Strange World Little Cooking Saint - 715. Chapter 707 Tofu with Chicken Sauce (3)

So far, Murong sister and brother had different opinions. Patriarch Murong did not show who he preferred, only saying: “Since you have your own opinions, then do what you want to do.”

There will always be a day when the children will grow up.

Muronglin couldn’t help but wonder, “Father, I don’t know what you mean by this.”

“I also have a part of the property here, which used to be handed over to the subordinates to take care of. Now you are here. One person and half. If anyone can take care of it better, then go back and become my heir.” Patriarch Murong He said, ignoring the dark colors of men and women, turned around and left.

Murong Lin and Murong Lang looked at each other, their eyes were very complicated.

Even if they are completely on the opposite side.

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The manor didn’t know Patriarch Murong’s idea, at this time the Jade Man was still in the Immortal Mansion.

The flesh of the adult monster beast is indeed unusual. Hai Xinyan has been calcined for nearly four days, and finally eliminated the impurities in it. At the same time, there are eight drops of dark red monster blood that have been refined. come out.

“This monster blood is a good thing. When you look back, your body will recover, but you can use it.” Fat Cat said.

The body of the monster beast is stronger than the character. With the blood of the monster beast, Shiyu’s body is bound to rise to the next level in a while.

“With only these eight drops, would it be too little?” Shi Yu asked.

“Of course, but this thing is relatively rare, you can only do whatever you want. If the number is not enough, you can only take it.” The fat cat poured cold water unceremoniously.

“Okay. Then what do I need to reshape my body?”

“If I had known, I would have told you.”

All right.

Shi Yu finally understood why she asked Fat Cat this question before, but Fat Cat kept avoiding it.

“You don’t know how to shape the body, how do you know if the blood is useful.”

“I heard that it was useful before. The specific time is too long to remember.”

What can Shi Yu say at this moment, and continue to do what he has in hand honestly.

Finally, at noon on the fifth day, the huge peacock was refined to the size of three coconuts.

After the calcination of the fire spirit, all that can be left is the essence. As for the eight drops of essence and blood, Shi Yu temporarily put things away and put them aside.

Looking at the water-eyed peacock meat that had been cleaned up in front of him, Shi Yu picked the lotus leaf from the side and prepared the materials according to the steps of making a chicken.

However, unlike the other ingredients in Yiwei Jiaohuaji, this time, she only put a piece of tofu in it.

This tofu is made from beans that she grows from spring water in the fairy house. It looks no different from the white and tender tofu on the outside, but it is not the same grade in terms of elasticity and taste.

Put the tofu in the middle of the peacock meat, then smear the inside and outside of the peacock meat with salt, and finally wrap it tightly with lotus leaves, wrap it in soil, and put it in the fire.

After doing this, Shi Yu sat by the fire and waited patiently.

Just like this, another three days passed. Shi Yu didn’t dig out the mud by himself, and the originally burning bonfire suddenly extinguished by himself, and then the mud in the middle of the bonfire cracked by itself.

The black mud made a “crack” sound, as if it could not stand anything, and began to fall off in pieces.

And Shi Yu also clearly felt that there was a fragrance floating around, and even the shimmering light radiated from the surrounding withered lotus…