Chapter 710 Laotan Pickled Cabbage (3K)
After talking about calculations for half a day, and analyzing the study directions of the recent volumes of "Cultivation Theory", Liu Sheng finally put away the calculation paper after glancing at Qingxue, whose head had been lowered little by little.
Let’s change the topic...
"I heard that Elder Nangong is the elder of your Tianque Sect. Have you met him?"
The strange thing is that as soon as those complicated formulas were removed from his eyes, Qingxue immediately woke up from his hazy state, and his eyes were clearer than ever before.
She shook her head and said softly: "I was a disciple who started last year. Elder Nangong had been practicing in the snow mountains before I entered the sect. Maybe it was ten years ago? I can't remember clearly."
"Ten years..." Liu Sheng pondered, pondering this familiar number.
"Yes, so the relationship between her and the sect has actually become extremely estranged..." Qingxue sighed, "So she is not willing to reserve a place for our Tianque Sect in this selection. She only says it is fair competition. …But where does fairness come from?”
The last words were whispered, barely audible.
But Liu Sheng only paid attention to those two words: "Selection? Has it reached the stage of selection?"
Qingxue was vaguely aware of the shock that could not be concealed on Miss Ling Sheng's face, and even a hint of bitterness.
However, thinking about it, a master of the Dongxuan Realm should feel bitter when he wants to participate in the selection of handymen.
After all, who among them is not bitter?
Qingxue also smiled bitterly: "Yes..."
"However, at least I am still qualified to participate. Many other senior sisters and brothers have no chance to come!"
Liu Sheng became even more curious: "How do you say this?"
"Miss Ling Sheng, don't you know?"
Qingxue was slightly stunned. She didn't expect that Miss Ling Sheng would dare to come in without knowing anything. She was indeed a ruthless person.
But from another perspective, this may not be a kind of self-confidence.
"But fortunately, Miss Ling Sheng, you should meet the standards."
"What is the standard?" Liu Sheng asked.
"First, under twenty."
[Young people are actually required...the handyman also has an age limit. Why is this? 】
"Secondly, you must first have a high enough toughness, higher than eighty-five." Qingxue said, "Seeing that Miss Ling Sheng can still calmly deduce the formula in this treacherous atmosphere, it is obvious that the toughness is not low..."
Liu Sheng nodded, indicating for her to continue.
"The next thing is, the cultivation level must be above the Ming Zhen Realm and below the Divine Treasure Realm. You have no problem with this."
Liu Sheng was a little confused.
【There is a problem...】
[Furthermore, there is a big problem. Even if it is not difficult to realize the truth in this world, those who can reach the truth under the age of twenty are usually young talents from major academies and sects. How can they work as handymen? 】
【And...】
"Why is it limited to the level below the Divine Treasure Realm?" Liu Sheng asked.
Qingxue has always ignored this condition. After all, who under the age of twenty can reach the Divine Tibetan Realm?
She had always felt that it was just in name only.
Therefore, I was a little surprised by Miss Ling Sheng's question.
"I don't know..." Qingxue shook her head in confusion.
Liu Sheng was not embarrassed and guessed that Qingxue was probably just a new disciple and at the bottom of the sect, so it was normal not to know.
"What else?"
"Finally, it's the on-site selection and assessment." Qingxue seemed a little hesitant at this time. "As for the specific assessment content, I don't know. I'm afraid I won't know until the on-site."
"I only know that I have to arrive before October 7th." Qingxue added.
"October 7th..." Liu Sheng muttered.
[Five more days. 】
"From the time the news was released to October 7th, a grace period has been reserved. I guess I also considered that the road to heaven is not easy to walk." Qingxue said sadly, "But I didn't expect that it would be so difficult! Not even that. I know if I can get there in time.”
"Don't worry, we can definitely do it."
Liu Sheng didn't have any doubt about this.
Liu Sheng even set up a small stove on the roadside of Tianlu, saying that he was ready to eat.
Originally, Qingxue thought that eating some dry food would be enough.
Although I was so frightened on the journey these days, I couldn't even eat dry food. I was cold and hungry.
In addition, after taking the elixir yesterday, my mouth was very bitter all day long. My craving for delicious and spicy food was almost overwhelming, but I did not have the luxury of thinking about having a freshly cooked hot meal.
Liu Sheng smiled and said: "Don't worry, don't waste time, ours is mobile."
Only then did Qingxue realize that although the girl "Ling Sheng" seemed to be outside the carriage, her body was always moving with the carriage, as if there was an invisible piece of land supporting her underneath.
Grandpa Taibai was also fishing in the abyss while traveling. Occasionally he caught some weird things, which he immediately threw into the sea. He didn't seem to be afraid at all.
Qingxue couldn't help but click her tongue, suddenly having some doubts about the background of these two people.
Liu Sheng hooked the Taibai Sword Fairy's bamboo basket, took out a fat, snow-white fish with fangs, and showed it to Qingxue with a smile.
"We just ate this fish not long ago. It can only be found in the sea of the abyss. It is very delicious. But last time it was made into fish meat. This time we can try another method."
"Hey, I want to eat this fish alone. I caught it with great difficulty!" Taibai Jianxian refused.
"Your fishing efficiency is too low...it took so long to get just one fish."
Taibai Sword Immortal immediately blew his nose and glared: "I'm not that old man who sits by the stream fishing every day. It would be great if I could catch one!" Priest Mei, who was far away in Chang'an, sneezed.
Umein Masaru, who was fishing for psychic mechanical fish in the new world, also sneezed.
Liu Sheng continued and said in a long tone: "Grandpa, don't be so stingy! Many people want to eat?"
Qingxue: Many people?
Aren’t there just three here?
Grandpa Taibai seemed unable to bear "Miss Ling Sheng's" coquettishness. He shuddered and begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, I'll do a few more."
As soon as the voice fell, the sword energy was fired, and it suddenly exploded into the abyss.
I saw countless weird beings leaping out of the sea and rushing towards them, but they were all pierced by the sword energy.
Taibai Sword Fairy carefully selected some fish-like ones and threw them into the bamboo basket.
Just under Qingxue's nose, the bamboo basket disappeared in an instant and disappeared.
When it showed up again, it was empty.
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So Taibai Sword Fairy put the swordfish into a basket.
One basket after another.
When Taibai Sword Fairy stopped, the bamboo basket completely disappeared.
Qingxue was curious when she suddenly smelled a smell like rancid feet.
"What does this smell like?" she asked hesitantly.
"Lao Tan Pickled Cabbage."
Liu Sheng took out a small jar from somewhere. As soon as he opened the lid, a strong sour smell hit his nostrils.
"Sauerkraut?" Qingxue frowned and had the urge to cover her nose, but felt that this was not good.
There is a feeling that I don’t respect the habits of southerners.
But Liu Sheng could see that he was disgusted and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I didn't step on it with my feet."
Then she carefully picked out a few sauerkraut.
"Taste it?"
Although the pickled cabbage smelled weird, it was sour and spicy.
Qingxue couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and then secretly disliked it: Qingxue, you are hungry...
So he waved his hand and politely expressed that he would not taste it.
Taibai Sword Immortal couldn't help it, so he took a chopstick and put it directly into his mouth. The result was that it was so salty and spicy that he had to take a big sip of wine.
Liu Sheng smiled slightly and said: "This is... what my aunt used for seasoning. It is indeed a little salty and spicy."
Taibai Jianxian felt it was an aftertaste and felt that it went well with wine.
But Liu Sheng refused to give it.
"My aunt just made a small jar. Don't look at this jar. It has to be pickled for fifty years to get the flavor. This is Laotan pickled cabbage."
Qingxue didn't know who the aunt was, but she saw that the sauerkraut in Liu Sheng's hand was gone again.
Not long after, the strong smell of pickled vegetables filled the air again.
Only this time it also has the aroma of fish soup.
I saw a large pot of boiling fish soup on the small stove set up by Liu Sheng.
The soup is golden and thick white, and the snow-white fish fillets rise as it boils. The surface is sprinkled with chili peppers, Sichuan peppercorns, and chopped green onions. It makes people salivate at the sight.
This time, even though it had a strong smell of pickled vegetables, Qingxue couldn't help but swallow.
Taibai Sword Immortal's eyes were already glowing with golden light, and he couldn't wait any longer.
Liu Sheng glanced at the Guangfeng Building next to him. Every table was filled with a steaming pot of pickled fish. He slightly nodded with satisfaction and said, "Come on, let's eat together."
Qingxue couldn't wait any longer, but she still watched Grandpa Taibai and Miss Ling Sheng eat it, then picked up the bowl and chopsticks and picked up a piece of fish fillet.
As soon as she put it in her mouth, her eyes widened.
The delicious and smooth fish meat and the spicy taste of pickled cabbage instantly intertwined on the tip of her tongue. The sourness was spicy, and the spicy taste was sour. The taste hit her taste buds wave after wave, as if even the tip of her tongue was dancing.
She couldn't help but take another piece. The numbing smell of sour chili gradually engulfed her senses, causing her body to heat up and the tip of her nose to sweat slightly, but it made her want to stop.
She couldn't help but eat the sauerkraut that had survived the fish soup. It was so sour and refreshing that it was endlessly memorable.
Sure enough, Southerners have their own way of cooking.
Although Miss Ling Sheng emphasized that this was the sauerkraut of Xiaoluyuan, and Xiaoluyuan was the north, to Qingxue, the entire Tang Dynasty was the south.
And I have to say that the cooking techniques of the Southerners are also mysterious, and I don’t know where they came from.
Thinking about the Tianque Sect, eating wind, drinking dew, and taking bigu pills every day is really not a life for people.
While he was eating, he saw Liu Sheng urging Taibai Sword Immortal: "If you catch more fish, there won't be enough for everyone!"
Qingxue was stunned. There seemed to be six fish heads in the pot, which meant there were six fish. Is it enough for three people?
In the end, Taibai Sword Immortal was obedient and shouted: "I know, I know, everyone, please be patient!"
Who are we?
Qingxue just wanted to say politely: "No need..."
But he saw the sword energy flowing freely, and strange fishes were thrown to the shore and then disappeared.
Qingxue didn't know why. It was because she couldn't see the strange people around her who had finished eating the pickled fish on her table and were crowding around and staring at the pot in front of her.