In front of the store, the Three Emperors Food Cauldron with three legs and two ears stands proudly.
The fire was burning underneath, the cauldron was so hot, and the heat emitted made people dare not approach easily.
In the tripod, there are tiger head dragon fins, big abalone, giant turtle skirt, pickled animal legs, bamboo shoots, mushrooms, scallops, jade ginseng, fish lips, eight rare chickens, seven-color ginseng, small sweet dolphins, field yellow truffles,
Red-necked, painted-faced, white-browed duck and other ingredients are floating in the soup.
Gong Liang, who has made Dazaihua Soup many times, knows that ordinary firewood cannot satisfy the heat required to cook Dazaihua Soup.
So, he asked Xiao Xiangxiang to spit fire into the Three Emperors' Food Cauldron.
Although this little thing is small, it has great firepower, but it doesn't last long.
But it doesn't matter, he's still here.
Immediately, a huge flame was spit out from the mouth of the pink fox. This firepower, which was different from ordinary fire, suddenly caused the soup in the Three Emperors Cauldron to boil. The mysterious lines on the side of the cauldron absorbed the heat of the fireworks and became more and more...
It's clear, as if something is about to burst out of it, but it seems to be a little bit off.
The flames of the small fragrant fragrance did not last long and gradually became smaller.
Gong Liang hurriedly stepped forward to take over the important task, and injected real fire into the Three Emperors' dining cauldron to refine the ingredients inside.
His true fire, due to the refining of skin, flesh, muscles, and bones, has undergone several changes and transformations. It is no longer as weak as it was at the beginning. As soon as it appears, it burns towards the Three Emperors' Food Cauldron with an unparalleled hot fire.
The soup in the cauldron boiled and rolled violently under the burning of the hot fireworks, just like the stormy waves in the vast ocean. One wave after another, one wave after another, rolled up all the ingredients in the cauldron and beat them on the ground.
On top of the cauldron wall.
Some ingredients cannot withstand the invasion of boiling soup and the beating of huge waves, so they disperse and blend into the soup.
After a while, a colorful cloud formed by the waste gas from the ingredients spurted out from the hole of the Three Emperors' Food Cauldron.
Next to me, Mi Gu, who was watching Papa making the Great Fortune Soup, had gone through several tests and was no longer afraid of the huge essence contained in the exhaust gas. It was round and had a small fragrance, but it was fine. But he poked his head out from the shop next to him to see Gong Liang making the Great Fortune Soup.
But the three sisters of the Yan family couldn't stand the essence of the ingredients contained in the aroma, and they became dizzy and fainted.
Gong Liang was very worried when he saw it. When he found out that everything was fine, he asked Yuan Gungun to carry them to the store to rest.
This is just an aroma, and the energy is not very high, so it is fine for the body. If you drink it, that may not be the case.
The Three Emperors' dining cauldron was burned by the hot real fire, and the huge heat escaped, causing the space above the dining cauldron to twist and fold.
The mysterious lines on the cauldron absorbed enough heat from the real fire and turned into ferocious birds and beasts, burrowing into the cauldron.
Birds chirped and beasts roared, and soup boiled.
Suddenly, the thick, heavy and majestic Three Emperors' Food Cauldron became bright again in Gongliang's eyes, and all the scenery inside came into view one by one.
Looking carefully, the remaining intact ingredients are rising and falling in the boiling soup. A cloud of gas is lingering in the sky above the cauldron, getting thicker and thicker, and finally turns into droplets of gas and falls into the gradually thickening soup.
The ferocious birds and beasts transformed into mysterious patterns got into the cauldron and pounced on the remaining ingredients.
Those stubborn and difficult-to-melt ingredients were crushed by this external force and blended into the soup.
When all the ingredients were melted, these ferocious birds and beasts brought with them the turbulent soup, rolled up thousands of huge waves, and slammed against the cauldron wall over and over again. After a while, they turned into a huge whirlpool and started spinning,
It seems to blend all the ingredients and flavors into one.
The soup in the cauldron became thicker and thicker, and its color changed from turbidity earlier to clear, and then became crystal clear again, like the purest spiritual spring in the world.
By now, the Great Creation Soup has been almost cooked.
Gongliang put away the real fire, removed the firewood that was still burning underneath, and let the Three Emperors' Dining Cauldron slowly cool down.
After a while, he touched the body of the cauldron and saw that the Three Emperors' Food Cauldron had almost cooled down, so he opened the lid of the cauldron.
For a while, a strange fragrance hit my nose.
The three sisters of the Yan family, who had already woken up, smelled the fragrance and fainted again. Gongliang smiled bitterly. Fortunately, everything was fine, otherwise it would have been troublesome. Now that the Dazaihua soup has been brewed, let's start selling it and prepare to open a new store.
The first shot of opening.
Gong Liang thought about the price, then took out the sacred rhinoceros bone and knocked on the Three Emperors' Food Cauldron.
"Dong dong dong dong..."
A loud sound of gold and iron spread throughout every corner of the branch temple and spread outward.
When the elders who were doing Qing Cultivation in the branch temple heard this noisy voice, they flew into anger. They didn't know who the bastard was, and they must give him a good lesson.
Soon, they saw Gong Liang tapping the Three Emperors' Food Cauldron with a spoon in front of the shop, and immediately flew over.
The elder of the Da Yan tribe stationed in Longcheng came closer and shouted angrily: "You bastard, what are you knocking on in broad daylight?"
The onlookers looked gloating.
When Gongliang saw a group of elders coming angrily, he immediately said with a smile and a wink, "Elder, this guy is selling something."
"What kind of mess are you selling?"
In the past few days, Elder Da Yan has been resting in the temple. He doesn't know what Gongliang is selling. But when he was in the wilderness, he had also heard the reputation of this tribesman who came out of his ancestral land. It is said that when he was in the temple
, this little guy once exchanged wild beef balls for a lot of things, it’s incredible.
"Elder, it's the Great Fortune Soup." Gongliang explained.
Elder Da Yan smelled the fragrance wafting from the Three Emperors' Food Cauldron, and realized that the surging essence contained in it seemed to be useful to him, so he asked: "How to sell it?"
Gongliang looked around and raised a finger.
Elder Dayan looked at it and felt that he, as a tribe elder, should support the younger generation's actions, so he said: "A piece of spiritual stone is cheap, please scoop a bowl for me and try it."
"Elder, it's not one, it's a hundred."
Gongliang reminded.
In this Great Creation Soup that has been constantly improved, there are not only a large number of items unique to the Great Wilderness, but also many spiritual materials and rare elixirs such as seven-color ginseng. How could it be possible to sell only one spiritual stone? Isn't that too cheap?
When the elder heard this, his eyes widened and he roared: "A hundred spiritual stones, I think you are going crazy thinking about spiritual stones!"
At that moment, he stopped drinking the soup, turned around and left angrily.
He would appreciate a spiritual stone, but how could he part with it for a hundred dollars? Little did he know that Gongliang planned to treat him to a drink.
The elders at the back shook their heads repeatedly, saying that the world is declining, people's hearts are not as old as they used to be, and even the honest and honest desolate people are no longer pure. To put something at such a high price, isn't this just like the people from the East who are robbing people?
After sighing, the elders left one after another.
Humans are herd animals.
As soon as they saw the elder leaving, the Huangren who had been attracted by the scene of Gongliang making the Great Fortune Soup on the spot also left one after another. Gongliang stared at them. Why did they all run away? Then who should he give the Great Fortune Soup that he finally made?
Drink? Is this his first shot at opening?
For a moment, Gongliang felt very melancholy.
"Dayan, what are you doing?"
When Gongliang heard the sound, he turned around and saw that it was Xiong Shisan with small eyes again.
After the festival, the people from the wilderness who had gathered to invite the god of wilderness to come walked away and dispersed. Only some of them were left doing business, and they were the elites who had just come out of the wilderness and wanted to enter the sect to experience and practice.
The elites had nothing to do, some set up stalls and some went hunting.
As for Xiong Shisan, it was obvious that he had just returned from hunting.