Chapter 189 The way of controlling the power of pure yang
Chapter 189 How to control the power of pure Yang
Author: Yu Su
Chapter 189 How to control the power of pure Yang
Whether it’s beggar’s chicken or bamboo rice, it’s not an easy task to make it well.
The meat quality of wild pheasant is different from that of ordinary domestic chicken. It even contains much less meat, but the taste is much better and stronger than that of domestic chicken.
Xiangling first processed the pheasant, and briefly rubbed it with cooking wine and green onion and ginger water to remove the fishy smell, then brushed it with a layer of special sauce on the inside and outside. In order to make it more delicious, he also massaged the whole chicken, so half
After an hour, stuff the chicken belly with mushrooms, onions, lotus seeds and other ingredients and condiments.
After everything is placed, wrap it in lotus leaves, then cover it with a thick layer of yellow mud, and put it in the stove to bake slowly.
While Xiangling was cooking the beggar's chicken, others were also busy. Under Xiangling's command, Hutao put the washed rice, matsutake ribs and other ingredients into the cut bamboo tubes, using lotus leaves and
Seal the mouth with yellow mud and bake it in the stove together with the beggar's chicken.
The mountain fox was not left behind either. Under the flames of the rice cooker, the fur on it was cleaned off and turned into meat on the chopping board.
Heat up the pot, stir-fry until the aroma is released, and the fragrant dish comes out of the pot.
After a busy afternoon, a large table of food was already placed on the dining table in the evening.
Braised seabass, beggar's chicken, spicy and sour fish fillets, stir-fried meat slices, fried meat slices with matsutake mushrooms, crispy pork, fresh cloud stewed radish, cold mint, lotus cake, pheasant and lotus seed soup, and a few from Xingqiu.
Just roast rabbit.
The whole table was filled with the fruits of everyone’s afternoon’s work.
Looking at the hot dishes on the table, Jiang Bai swallowed his saliva in an awkward manner.
"Come on, come on, let's eat!"
Pick up Mond's signature iced drink prepared by Chongyun, clink your glasses gently, and enjoy a pleasant dinner.
After having enough wine and food, Liuyun took out the gift he had prepared.
Six earrings, including Shen He, everyone has one.
The reason why it was given to Shen He was also to allow Shen He to better communicate with his friends without having to practice all the time or wander aimlessly in the mountains.
In order to make her disciple not so lonely, she, the master, took great pains.
"Thank you for your hard work. We can't just eat and drink for free when we come here. This is my gift to you."
The earrings flew into the hands of several people. Jiang Bai looked at the small drop-like earrings and wondered what their use was.
But Liuyun soon explained its usage, "This is a thousand-mile microphone I made. With it, you can communicate with each other, but it can only be transmitted once every three days. The farther the distance, the less information you can receive."
The less.”
"How to use it?"
"Each microphone has a unique mark. I will teach you a spell. After using it, you can individually message a certain person. After receiving the message, it will send out a prompt, and the transmitted words will be transmitted to your ears.
You can just wear it on your ears."
"Then we will accept it without mercy!"
Hu Tao immediately put it on her ears. Not to mention, the earrings looked pretty good, but they were asymmetrical. They were on one side and not on the other.
Jiang Bai also liked this little thing, which solved the problem of difficulty in contacting them.
He touched his ears, and they seemed to have no piercings.
It put the thousand-mile microphone against its ear, and the thing was put on automatically. It was very flexible.
It is indeed a fairy-made creation, every aspect has been considered.
But having said that, the Immortal is really good at making things. Last time, she asked Grandma Ping to make the Four Directions Scripture Instrument, and this time she recovered the Thousand Miles Telephone of Zhenjun Liuyun Borrowing Wind.
"That. True Lord" looked at Liuyun, Chongyun was about to speak but stopped.
"Boy, what do you want to say? Or do you want to ask me if I bear your grudge?"
Chongyun waved his hands hurriedly, how dare he!
That was just nonsense he said when he was unconscious, but if his aunt was really unhappy staying in the mountains, he would also invite her to their Tianheng Mountain.
"Don't dare, I would like to ask Zhenjun, how to control the pure Yang body?"
The problem of having a pure Yang body has really troubled him for too long. He can't have strong emotions, eat hot food, and can't go out on a sunny day. This kind of thing really affects his life.
It's rare to meet immortals and have dinner with them. It would be a pity not to ask for advice on such a good opportunity.
"Let me take a look." Zhenyue Zhenjun grabbed his hand and felt the specific situation inside his body, and soon he knew what was going on.
A body of pure Yang is rare to see in a thousand years, but it is not unheard of in Liyue's past years.
"For floods, blocking is useless. Only by widening the river channel and adding tributaries can the river level slow down, so blocking is worse than dredging.
"Blinally suppressing it will only make the pure Yang power in your body more restless. Only by releasing it appropriately and slowly staying awake when the Yang energy is turbulent can you truly control the pure Yang body."
"The pure yang power in your body was agitated before, but now the flow of pure yang power in your body has become much calmer?"
Chongyun felt it carefully and found that this was indeed the case.
Chongyun was overjoyed when he learned the method, "Thank you, immortal!"
"It's just a casual pointer." Xieyue waved her hand.
"Okay, we won't be staying for a while, let's go first."
After eating and drinking enough, the two immortals were not prepared to stay any longer, so they turned into their true bodies and flew away with fluttering wings.
"Immortal, walk slowly!"
The two immortals left, and everyone cleared away the dishes on the table.
Shen He asked: "Are you planning to return to Liyue Port now or rest here for the night? Do you need me to keep vigil for you?"
Hutao waved his hand, "No, no, we are very tired after playing for a day, so we will go back to Liyue Port directly."
It's not good to sleep in the wild all the time. She misses her crib.
Xiangling took out the crane and it unfolded into a huge flying crane.
Several people jumped up and sat down on it, waving to Shen He.
"Come to Liyue Port to play with us when you have time!"
"Okay." Shen He nodded slightly and watched the machine crane fly away.
At this time, the sun has completely set, the afterglow of the sunset has also dissipated, and the sky has a deep blue color.
Flying high in the sky on the machine crane, Hu Tao stretched out comfortably.
"What a great birthday I had! I actually had dinner with the immortal, which means we have become acquainted with each other. I have to brag about it to Zhongli when I get back."
"Yes, Master, don't forget to ask Mr. Zhongli for a birthday gift."
Jiang Bai nodded matter-of-factly.
There are all good things in Zhongli, so you can't help but pick up this kind of wool.
"By the way Hutao, you haven't said why you came to the mountains to celebrate your birthday!" Xiangling suddenly remembered this matter.
They came all the way here, and it seemed like they were just here for a picnic. It was so ordinary, not like Hutao's style.
"This guy insists on taking me to see the sunrise, dragging me all the way to Qingyunding, and can't get back, so I can only ask you to come over."
Hu Tao held his head in his hands and passed the blame to Jiang Bai.
As for the top of the clouds, she didn't say anything.
Just think of it as a secret base between her and Jiang Bai.