Shigou is the largest catering brand in Dengyunxianjie. It's so big that people have enclosed their own food gardens in the wild mountains where monsters are everywhere.
What Hu Qing inadvertently broke into was the source of raw materials for the delicacies.
Sana, there is no wall around here or anything like that.
But the hungry people thought, what kind of barrier is needed? Who dares to come to such a dangerous place? Circle after circle of monsters is the best protection. It was the first time in many years that a living person came in.
These neatly dressed male immortals were very friendly and asked Hu Qing how he got there.
Hu Qing smiled sheepishly: "I was going to the teleportation array. On the way, I encountered a fight between demons and monsters. There were too many people and the fighting was too fierce. I was afraid of being affected, so I ran in the opposite direction. I I’m not familiar with this place, so I just ran around—” She spread her hands.
Everyone was surprised: "Come from the direction of the teleportation array? You are so lucky. But when the demon clan and the demon clan are fighting -"
They exchanged glances, with all the burning in their eyes. It's gossip.
Well, it seems that the story of the ten princesses has spread.
Hu Qing said shamelessly: "I'm lost, can I go out with you? Don't worry, you don't need to take extra care of me. Otherwise, you can just give me some directions. I'd be very grateful."
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The man who ate the food immediately displayed his noble qualities of being helpful and generously invited Hu Qing to accompany him. Hu Qingsi thought she was too weak, so he felt relieved about her.
She would not refuse politely, she would immediately express her gratitude and watch them handle the fresh ingredients.
Oh, what a big tiger!
More than a dozen young men of unknown age surrounded a large tiger and started bleeding at the same time.
Hu Qing held his hands and carefully watched the movements of the hands of the man standing between the two hind legs of the giant tiger that were stretched and fixed.
The male immortal whose hands were being watched gradually stiffened, and he coughed in embarrassment.
Hu Qing suddenly realized: "Oh, that's offensive, I can't watch it anymore."
Turn around.
The male immortal didn't know what to say, so he glared at his companion who was suppressing laughter. There isn't any skill that can't be learned, that's right, this part, ahem, after all, there are differences between men and women.
Hu Qing turned half sideways to look at the scenery. Seeing that they were interested in chatting, he intervened: "Why do we deal with it now? Wouldn't it be better to take it back and eat fresh food?"
Everyone said: "Bringing a dead tiger back will smell like a corpse. It is better to process it while it is hot to ensure the freshness of the meat."
Hu Qing was confused, how about taking it back alive?
Everyone laughed: "This tiger is very fierce. If we didn't have a unique method, it would rather explode than let us eat its meat."
So if we attack, we have to kill it and take it alive. It's impossible to go back.
Hu nodded lightly: "Be taught." He was thinking about the sign of "Food and Food" in his mind.
Food, delicacies. She had to think of Shibaizhou, which runs a chain of restaurants. I don’t know if his gourmet is related to the gourmet food in Dengyunxian Realm. Probably not? After all, Xiao Lijie has been in exile for so long.
The entire tiger was processed without leaving a hair. Everyone hurriedly sent the ingredients back, and Hu Qing was lucky enough to get on their spiritual boat.
The spirit boat in the fairy world looks quite practical at first glance.
It is so practical that it looks like it is used to transport goods rather than people.
Hu Qing guessed that it might be because some ingredients would lose their flavor faster if stored in the storage space, so they could only use express shipping in containers.
Hu Qing doesn't care about other people's business, and she does as she pleases. She listens to whatever others arrange. However, a group of young men were talkative and interesting, and she had planned it. By the time they flew to the city they were going to, Hu Qing had successfully secured an interview opportunity for herself.
Kitchen helper.
For this reason, she proudly said to Ju Bu: "This is the benefit of having a skill." Ju Bu didn't understand: "Isn't your strength the weapon refining?"
Hu Qing: "There are many crafts and many paths. Don't be idle in the future. Just learn whatever you can."
Silk cloth: "." I am a weapon spirit, what should I learn?
The transparent barrier is looming on the tall city wall. The barrier is so high that it cannot reach the top, and it cannot be seen deep. Looking down from the spirit boat, the city is crowded with buildings and has a broad scenery. It is impossible to see the other side. The thick and towering city wall also encircles a mountain with white snow on its head.
It can be seen that the vastness of this city is not comparable to Baopingfang.
The journey into the city went smoothly. The gourmet cargo boat has a charter and can fly in the city. He flew straight to the prosperous and elegant place at the foot of the snow-capped mountains that Hu Qing had seen before, and then landed.
Everyone was busy delivering the goods first, and then someone came to take Hu Qing in who was staying outside quietly.
"It just so happens that Mr. Han is here, he'd better talk. When you see him later, you should be more respectful and then pretend to be pitiful."
Hu Qing: "Thank you very much. I'll treat everyone to a drink when I get my wages."
“It’s agreed, don’t worry, we don’t want expensive drinks, as long as you have your heart.”
Although being willing to help others is a good quality, who doesn’t want those who help themselves to be grateful instead of reacting in kind? A biting snake.
Master Han is a wealthy old man, with a round and friendly face under his white hair, rosy and without a single wrinkle. Looking at his full energy, you can see that this white hair and "aging" appearance are purely personal preferences.
Later, when she got acquainted with her, Mr. Han told her that he was too good-looking and had deliberately grown older to prevent those unreserved fairies from affecting his ability to concentrate on his career.
Hu Qing didn’t believe a word he said.
Just like him at this moment, he was holding his hands behind his back and holding out his belly, trying to tighten his two stubby eyebrows to make himself more scary. Unfortunately, his round face was not scary no matter how he held it up.
What a kind old man, as amiable and cute as the big white steamed buns that just came out of the cage.
Hu Qing put down half of his heart.
Mr. Han coughed and tried to make himself unattainable: "What can the little girl do?"
He waved his hand before she could reply: "Come over here and see what you can do with these scraps." What."
Hu glanced at the so-called "waste" and twitched the corner of his mouth. Where is the waste? They were all obviously high-quality ingredients, many of which she had never seen before. The so-called "waste" probably meant that it was cut into pieces by the apprentices?
Tsk, tsk, it is indeed a big brand, and the quality is strictly controlled.
She didn’t dare to say anything arrogant, so she modestly said something shameful, and conservatively chose some familiar snacks that she had used at the Tenth Princess’s place, and made ten of them. Ten kinds of snacks, ten colors, ten shapes, and ten flavors.
Mr. Han put his hands behind his back and did not taste it. His expression was indifferent and he did not say yes or no. Hu Qing became anxious, wondering if his level was too low, but the tenth princess didn't say anything bad about it. Hiss, the taste systems of demons and humans are different?
"Create a dish for me to see."
Hu Qing felt happy, there was a way.
She took a carrot out of the waste pile. The carrot was complete and juicy, but she didn't know why it became waste.
Wash it clean, press it on the chopping board, and the knife falls downwards, swishing like a drizzle.
"Uh-huh-huh-huh, what the hell are you cutting? It's going to blind my old man's eyes." Mr. Han shook his head repeatedly.
Hu Qing was not affected, cut and served. Get other ingredients, cut them and serve them separately.
Master Han shook his head and said: "This sword skill is really bad, young man, you are so impatient."
This made Hu Qing, who originally wanted to use swordsmanship, give up immediately. , she stopped playing tricks.
Put the pot on, start the fire, pour the oil, and burn.