Food: Who uses an electric rice cooker to make elixirs?

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On the second day of opening, on Danju Peak——

""Brother, do you feel something is wrong?"

A young disciple of the alchemist trembled. For some reason, he always felt that the atmosphere today was a little bit wrong.

"It's a bit strange……"

Another alchemy disciple looked at the other peak disciples who were rushing here again, with a puzzled expression. It was the same with

Senior Brother Qian and the others yesterday, as well as the group of physical cultivators. Ever since they came down from the new hall, they have had strange smiles on their faces, as if they had encountered something good.

Could it be that the new hall is really like the rumors, with a hidden alchemist boss giving benefits to the disciples?

The alchemist thought about it, wondering whether he should also go to the alchemy hall on the new hill to take a look.

At this time, on the stairs leading to the illusion, the disciples stared at the competitors around them with serious expressions, and the air was filled with murderous intent...

Especially Zheng Liang, Shen Ang and the formation cultivator who were qualified to order dishes yesterday, they became the focus of surveillance today.

You bastards, don't even think about sneaking away today!

Several gazes seemed to turn into nails, piercing the three people. Zheng Liang and Shen Ang wiped their heads tremblingly, with cold sweat on their backs.

I'm afraid I won't be able to eat duck today.……_(xз」∠)_Time passed by minute by minute, and the door to the illusion changed, as if it was about to open.

With a light"hum", the illusionary killing realm opened, and several disciples rushed in like arrows.

But not all disciples rushed in...

Because some unscrupulous person who threw away the trash accidentally dropped a lot of mud frog slime, black fog bombs, slippery oil, and vine grass when he ran out...

Then in the black fog, several disciples didn't know what they stepped on, and they were in darkness for a while, their legs were stuck, they suddenly fell down, and they were inexplicably entangled...

Even the disciples who flew over from the sky were not spared. They ran into the spiritual net in the black fog, and then turned over and fell directly from the sky to the disciples below. The group of people rolled into a ball and were knocked unconscious.

"Who threw the black fog bomb? You actually did it outside the illusion?"

"Which bastard threw this mucus? It stinks!"

"Beast!￥#@%！！！"

A large number of angry curses suddenly erupted in the black fog, and the harmony was extremely high, and it could not be released at all... and the guys who did the dirty work had already run ahead of others.

Even if they just went in a second earlier, they might be one step faster than others!

The old six thought so, and then silently said in their hearts,"Alas, I just made a mistake of accidentally dropping something, brothers and sisters, please forgive me."……’, and then rushed forward. Just as he was about to rush in, he suddenly felt as if something scraped his body, and then he felt a sinking sensation, as if something was on his back.

Turning his head, he saw that it was actually a few magic cultivators floating towards them along the soul-pulling silk.

Where did this soul-pulling silk come from? Do you think I am a horse pulling a cart?!

Those guys pulled it a few times, but couldn't pull it off. Seeing that others were about to rush over, they turned their heads helplessly and plunged into the illusion.

The magic cultivators also quickly floated over.

The magic cultivators showed a satisfied smile.

Since using this trick on the physical cultivators last time, I found that this method is really great.

Although I don't run fast, as long as you run fast, it's fine!

I couldn't outrun you before, but now, take it!

The disciples behind were not to be outdone. Although they were tricked by a set of combos at the beginning, they also reacted quickly, pinched the wind formula to blow away the black fog, and got rid of the trap under their feet and chased after them.

Damn, the person who just did it has remembered it! I will beat you so hard that you have to run out sideways later!

The disciples rushed into the illusion, and a fierce battle broke out again.

The physical practitioners who were leading the boss were struggling at this time.

When the alchemists were entangled by the messy things in the black fog, the physical practitioners grabbed the collars of the alchemists and ran wildly to get rid of the things on the ground. After several pulls, they led people into the illusion.

But the chaos in the illusion was really chaotic. Sometimes a fireball exploded, and sometimes a lightning flew over. Sometimes hidden weapons and talismans came out from nowhere... It was not easy for the physical practitioners to survive, not to mention that they had to take care of the little crispy skins next to them. If they were not careful, the boss would be beaten away. ╮（╯＿╰）╭

Moreover, after the lesson of the three old men yesterday, the disciples strictly guarded the exit. Anyone who moved over there a little would face the power of the masses...

Finally, in the hail of bullets, several disciples finally managed to squeeze out in front with their extraordinary strength and insidious means.

There were also many disciples dragging their injured bodies in the back, thinking that even if they couldn't get the front row, they would get a little bit in the back, so they limped over like that, and their tenacious willpower was really admirable.

The worst were the few fragile ones headed by the alchemist, including the sound cultivators and formation cultivators who were too hated. They were beaten sideways out of the illusion and lost their qualifications directly. It was so miserable...

The only successful one was the alchemist disciple led by Zhao Teng. After all, there were few direct disciples. After the alchemist disciple directly gave up the qualification to order food, the others would not target him.

After all, Zheng Liang, who sneaked away yesterday, had been beaten out first (;´д｀）……

The disciples who had gone up the mountain with difficulty, held their bowls with tears in their eyes, and ate them with big mouthfuls.

Today's lunch is spicy bone soup, with fresh oranges beaten on sticks.

Unlike the spicy soup in Sichuan Province, bone soup does not have the stimulating feeling of sweating. Compared with it, the taste is stronger, and you can taste a little sweetness, which can take care of the people who are not so���People who can eat spicy food.

The soup base of the bone soup is made from the unused butter and bones, with rock sugar, fermented black beans, chili peppers, bean paste, peppercorns and spice powder added to adjust the taste, and onion, ginger and coriander to remove the fishy smell and add fragrance.

As for why the bones can still be eaten after so long... just think of it as the ability of spiritual power to preserve freshness. After all, the world of cultivation is so unscientific.( ′3 ` ) ~ ~ ~

Put the butter in the pan, boil it, add the scallion, ginger and coriander, fry it slowly over low heat until all the aroma comes out, and then remove the remaining vegetable residue that has been squeezed out. After the oil temperature drops slightly, add the fermented black beans and bean paste, so that the oil can be prevented from exploding, and a more intense sauce flavor can be fried at low temperature.

The spice powder and chili powder need to be soaked in warm water to avoid being fried after the oil pan.

After frying all the ingredients, the base is ready.

The beef bone soup was made in the rice cooker overnight yesterday. After boiling out all the essence of the beef bones, the milky white soup looks so sweet and fresh. As soon as the lid is opened, the fragrance directly hits the face. It's really like a frog seed eating a crispy corner. It's wonderful.

Use a cloth bag to hold the base, hang it on the edge of the pot and let it hang into the bone soup. The boiling bone soup can absorb the flavor from the seasoning bag, and the taste of the soup will not be affected by the residue sinking into the soup.

After the two flavors blended, finally add salt, chicken essence, pepper and some milk, and the soup base is ready.

Zhu Fan took out many of the ingredients that he had not eaten before, kneaded the beef into balls, marinated the chicken slightly, sliced the pork into small pieces, and added vermicelli, mushrooms, and various vegetables, highlighting that nothing was wasted.

It's a pity that there are no crab sticks, osmanthus sausage, tofu and other ingredients. Zhu Fan is thinking about getting some soybeans and making some tofu by himself one day.

The raw material of the fresh orange is a spiritual fruit orange, which is grown on Yanshan Mountain.

Cooking is also very simple. Put the fresh oranges into the container, beat them to death after a violent beating, add some sugar and grapefruit sauce, and some green tea, and finally pour in a lot of ice cubes and water, and the cool ice drink is ready.

The disciples held the bowls and took a bite of the spicy hot pot first. The beef balls were very chewy. With every bite, the juice of the beef overflowed, and the fragrance filled the whole mouth.

The chicken and pork slices were cut thinly and were very tasty. The vermicelli soaked in the soup was sucked into the mouth, smooth and warm all the way to the stomach.

Another sip of orange juice, sour and sweet, appetizing, cool and comfortable, relieving the spiciness and bringing the fragrance of spiritual fruits, making people want to have a few more bowls.

The disciples ate without raising their heads, and Zhao Teng, relying on his boss's wealth, ate a big bowl in three mouthfuls.

And those disciples who were beaten out of the illusion in advance, looked up at the people eating delicious food, and tears of envy and jealousy fell from the corners of their mouths unwillingly.

Especially the alchemists, clenched their fists, and secretly made a decision that went against their conscience...