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Chapter 140

【Fighting with Login Jun for a long time... I'll send you the first update first~]

Tang Zheng roared and the woods shook.

Of course, it was not that his voice was very penetrating, but that Tang Xiaotang and the others from Wuqingshan were found in the woods in the distance and rushed towards this side.

"Master...Master, where are you?"

"Master, is it okay?"

More than a dozen children from Tangjiabao arrived one by one with the astrological signs.

Bright stars sparkle the bloody river surface.

"Master, what are you doing..." Tang Xiaotang and the others stared at the huge serrated sturgeon of Hanjiang, their chins were so shocked that they were about to fall off.

"Catch fish and stew soup..." Tang Zheng raised his hands to show his innocence.

Tang Xiaotang and the others' faces were thrust.

Not to mention the monster of Hanjiang serrated sturgeon, it has at least two-star high-level strength...

Just talking about Tang Zheng's actions of running out to catch fish in the middle of the night are really speechless.

"Then... let's go back and stew it again?" Tang Xiaotang's tongue was a little knotted.

"Okay." Tang Zheng watched them drag a whole serrated sturgeon onto the carriage.

When he returned to Tangjiabao, Tang Zheng was basically at a rhythm of being whispered. Faced with the blame of a group of little girls, he had no other way except to surrender.

When they returned to Tangjiabao, dinner time had passed, but Tang Zheng, the children of Tangjiabao, all missed dinner because they were anxious. There were a few children with big appetites, and their stomachs began to rumbling.

"Then... Master, let's go to have a meal first and then see you stew fish?" Tang Xiaotang looked at the huge serrated sturgeon of the cold river and Tang Zheng with an old face, and said speechlessly.

Tang Zheng smiled and shook his fingers. He said mysteriously: "What else can I eat for dinner? Keep your stomach. I'll treat you to a good meal!"

"Good meal?" Tang Xiaotang asked curiously.

Is the Master still good at cooking?

But she quickly remembered that in Wuqingshan, the lamb skewers that Tang Zheng grilled were really delicious, fat but not greasy, spicy and delicious, and still feels like the fragrance of lips and teeth.

"I won't say much, gather in the martial arts training ground!" Tang Zheng smiled and touched his chin and headed straight to the martial arts training ground.

When everyone heard this, they gathered at the Tangjiabao martial arts training ground.

Tang Zheng had already arranged ten casting furnaces of different styles in a row and neatly placed them in the center of the martial arts training ground.

Ziyang Pure Furnace, Xuanzhen Furnace, Qingluo Furnace...

These casting furnaces bought by Xu Qingyan from Jubao Pavilion in Feishi City at a high price are all high-quality products. They look a bit spectacular under the moonlight.

But the only thing that is somewhat inconsistent is that these fine casting furnaces that many ordinary casting craftsmen cannot get, at this moment, each stove is covered with a huge iron pot.

What is the style of painting this?!

Everyone was shocked by the unique combination of this fine casting furnace and larger iron pot. They didn't know what Tang Zheng was selling in front of these ten casting furnaces with his hands and eyes closed.

But looking at the huge cold river serrated sturgeon at his feet, a terrible idea emerged from their minds.

"Is the Master going to use an extremely precious casting stove... to stew fish?"

"No way. Even if it is, there are less than ten stoves to use so many!"

"Oh my God, if the Master is really going to do this, will those Bailianfangs that regard casting as the most sacred cause come to the Master to fight to the death!"

...

More than a dozen disciples from Tangjiabao started to talk.

He had been waiting at the door of Tang Zheng's cottage, but he heard the news at this moment. Xu Qingyan, who had arrived at the martial arts training ground, looked at the formation on the martial arts training ground. He frowned slightly and said, "Why are you planning to provoke Bailianfang with a casting stove?"

Tang Zheng opened his eyes and smiled and said, "I don't know if you have heard of an old saying, "Water can carry a boat. Do you know what the next sentence is?"

Xu Qingyan didn't know why Tang Zheng suddenly mentioned this, but he subconsciously continued: "Can you also overturn the boat?"

Tang Zheng shook his head: "You can still cook porridge! So the same way, since the casting stove can be used for casting, it can naturally be used for cooking. It is just a tool."

"You know, there are two things in this world that test the most! The first is cooking, and the second is the turn to cast!"

Tang Zheng still stood with his hands behind his back, talking freely, and his words made everyone present fall into thinking.

But soon, a rattle came out clearly from Tang Zheng's stomach, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

It officially announced that Tang Zheng failed to show off again and entered the funny mode...

"Okay, the reason is that when it comes to this, eating is the most hot and it gets hot!" Under the moonlight, it was impossible to see whether Tang Zheng's face turned red. Anyway, he quickly blew up, changed the topic, turned his back to the casting furnace, snapped his fingers, the astrological signs lit up, the sword and dagger took action, and ten thin lines of star power extended out instantly.

Then with a rumbling sound, the ten casting furnaces behind him seemed to have been pressed by someone to ignite the switch, and at the same time, they rose flames of different colors and sizes.

“Wow…”

"What a nice view!"

"The Master is so handsome!"

Everyone present was surprised and happy when they saw the strange scene in front of them that they had never seen before.

However, they soon discovered that what Tang Zheng could do was far beyond their imagination.

As the flames of ten casting furnaces ignited, Tang Zheng moved his whole body, and the sword and dagger were like silver flowers that kept leaping in his palms and hands, flying up and down on the huge serrated sturgeon of the cold river.

"Hanjiang Ten Flavors Fish, the first flavor, the appetizing chopped pepper fish head!" Tang Zheng inserted and pulled the dagger, and directly cut the huge fish head of the entire Hanjiang serrated sturgeon into two halves. He picked it hard and fell straight into the first large iron pot.

"The smell of onion, ginger and garlic is choking, chopping pepper cover, high heat for eight minutes, and low heat for three minutes!"

While Tang Zheng was muttering something, he made the best heat of the first casting furnace and the iron pot. He saw the lilac flames of the Ziyang Purifying Fire Stove kept jumping and licking the bottom of the big black iron pot. Under Tang Zheng's star power, he actually looked like a tamed elf, covering every corner of the iron pot in an extremely even manner.

Everyone's nose twitched. A fresh and spicy smell instantly filled the martial arts training ground, almost everyone secretly swallowed a big saliva.

However, this is just the beginning of Tang Zheng's performance.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Zheng started moving again.

"Hanjiang Ten Flavor Fish. The second flavor, saliva sauerkraut fish fillet!"

"Hanjiang Ten Flavors Fish, the third flavor, tender celery and fresh fish shreds!"

"Hanjiang Ten Flavors Fish, the fourth flavor, Yaoshan Wenlu White Fish Soup!"

...

Gradually, the huge serrated sturgeon of the cold river at Tang Zheng's feet was left with only a huge white boned skeleton.

All the other parts, even the fish mixed with fish were not spared by Tang Zheng, and they all turned into ingredients in the big pot on the top of ten casting stoves.

Tang Zhengze was still standing in front of the ten-mouth casting furnace, constantly releasing star power, not even looking back, but just closed his eyes, relying on his ears and smell, and controlling the heat in the ten-mouth casting furnace.

In the entire martial arts training field, in addition to the water vapor spreading on the iron pot, there was a different smell but a very attractive aroma, only the sound of the flames of the casting furnace burning, the gurgling sound of food cooking in the iron pot, and the sound of everyone swallowing their saliva.

No one spoke, everyone was intoxicated by Tang Zheng's cooking process that was like an artistic performance.

If it is said that a few days ago, Tang Xiaotang and Xu Qingyan saw Tang Zheng practicing palm fire, their biggest feeling was that they were stable, orderly, and freely restrained and relaxed.

So now, seeing Tang Zheng also cook through a casting stove, there is only one word that comes to their minds.

rhythm!

Under Tang Zheng's control, the ten-mouth casting furnace was like a set of chimes playing music, using star power to ignite flames of different temperatures, sizes, and shapes. Under Tang Zheng's control, it seemed to be alive, combined with different ingredients and cooking skills. It had both light and tender southern flavors, as well as fresh, fragrant, salty and spicy northern flavors, and finally merged into a fascinating fish feast that is full of colors, fragrance and flavor.

Time passed slowly, and everyone had already moved their index fingers. Looking at the ten casting furnaces, the second was as fast as the year, and they were waiting for Tang Zheng's full fish banquet to come out quickly.

Finally, the flames in the casting furnace gradually faded, and Tang Zheng finally completed his cooking performance.

"Hanjiang Ten Flavor Fish, open the pot!" Tang Zheng casually wiped a handful of fine sweat beads that oozed out of his forehead. He looked at the salivating eyes of everyone, laughed twice, waved his hand, indicating that everyone could open their stomachs and have a feast.

Everyone stood on tiptoe and looked at the colorful and fragrant fish dishes in the pot, and the delicious fish dishes in the Juehara soup surrounded them in a swarm.

"Wait, no food is allowed to be snatched such a good dish. Come over. Everyone goes to Master's place to get the tableware, and then queue up in front of the stove. Each person is one serving, and no more are allowed to eat!" Xiaotang saw that the scene was about to use martial arts to grab food, so he quickly knocked on the iron pot and shouted loudly.

Finally, with the efforts of Xiaotang and Zixie, everyone ate the food that they had been salivating for a long time in an orderly manner. Everyone sat on the ground, bathed in the cold moonlight, and started eating in big mouthfuls, even those who chatted and communicated were deserving.

However, Xiao Tang and Zixie both held the bowls and ate them while approaching Tang Zheng, looking at Tang Zheng with a smile, holding the food in their mouths, and said in a vague manner: "Teacher, you are too tired of rude... I thought you really wanted to stew some fish soup. It turned out... I was still practicing palm fire, but I like this way of practice!"

"Yes, yes, it's best to do this practice method once a day. Woo, I guess eating other things now makes me feel like chewing wax!" Tang Zi said evilly.

"Life is in this world...well, practicing palm fire is one aspect, but in fact... it's mainly for the sake of having a good meal!" Tang Zheng picked up a large piece of sauerkraut fish into his mouth and smiled angrily.

"By the way, Qingyan, put a lot of fish into ten food boxes later and send some to Bailianfang." Tang Zheng said while eating, looking at Xu Qingyan.

Xu Qingyan had always been standing aside, with subtle movements and carefully savoring the whole fish banquet made by Tang Zheng. After hearing this, he stopped chopsticks and raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you really ready to provoke?"

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Meow, I'm hungry...going for food...

.(To be continued)
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