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Chapter 803 One bowl in January, scheduled year

Chapter 803 One bowl a month, scheduled for ten years
In Liuyun Pavilion.

The shop waiter put a small and exquisite casserole in front of Zheng Ming.

With a serious expression, he gently lifted the lid of the casserole, and suddenly a cold mist came out of the casserole.

It was so cold that even Zheng Ming's brows were covered with ice crystals.

"Guest officer, please taste it!" said the waiter.

Zheng Ming looked at the clear soup in the casserole, picked up the spoon and took a sip.

Suddenly a cool air flowed down his esophagus into his stomach, and then the clear breath spread throughout his body, a strong refreshing feeling made him unable to stop.

"Not bad!"

"As expected of the Fan family's craftsmanship, it's really extraordinary."

He said in admiration.

The waiter next to him was overjoyed when he heard this.

"As long as the guest officer is satisfied."

Zheng Ming nodded slightly, pushed the casserole in front of Xiao Fuzi, and said, "Try it too."

Xiao Fuzi quickly bowed and said, "Thank you, Young Master, for the reward."

Ma San Ma Si was even more ecstatic, and said: "Thank you, Boss, for the reward."

Xiao Fuzi also tasted a few mouthfuls, then gave it to Ma San Ma Si.

Ma San Ma Si drank non-stop, eating extremely ugly, and even stuck his long tongue into the casserole, licking it clean.

This is just the first dish.

This was followed by one dish after another.

Nanhai Lihuo Porridge, Donghai Changshengyuan, Xihai Luoxia Brew, Jiuxuan Hundred Beast Bone Soup...

One dish after another was brought into Liuyun Pavilion, and Zheng Ming would taste a few mouthfuls of each dish.

I have to say that the taste of these dishes is really delicious, even Zheng Ming got carried away with eating.

As for the efficacy of these dishes, Zheng Ming didn't care.

Of course, the happiest is Ma San Ma Si. How could these two guys have thought that they would have such an opportunity.

It is definitely a great opportunity for them to taste more than a dozen high-quality delicacies at one time.

Unfortunately, they had to stop after eating only thirteen dishes.

Because they are full.

The energy in their bodies was about to explode, so they had no choice but to make a breakthrough.

Even Xiao Fuzi only tasted sixteen dishes and entered a state of breakthrough.

However, Ma San and Ma Si are breaking through to the ninth floor of the Immortal Terrace, while Xiao Fuzi wants to break through to the Daoist Realm.

It has been more than 100 years, and Xiao Fuzi is finally going to ascend to the immortal.

Zheng Ming was quite happy about this.

The one thousand six hundred spirit crystal flowers are not a loss.

……

The sky outside the window had already dimmed, but the inside and outside of the Broken Cloud Hall were brightly lit.

The crowd standing outside the gate of the Broken Cloud Hall and watching increased instead of decreasing, and surrounded the entire Broken Cloud Hall with three layers inside and three layers outside.

But when the three elders of the Fan family arrived, the atmosphere inside and outside the Broken Cloud Hall really reached its peak.

Seeing everyone in the Fan family filing in, everyone knew that the real gourmet food had only just begun.

At the same time, Li Lansong and others also stood on the railing on the second floor, looking at the Fan family members who came in a hurry.

"I didn't expect that even the head of the Fan family came in person!" Lin Qi said in surprise.

"For such a grand occasion, the Patriarch of the Fan family should personally take action, especially this time it involves four super dishes." Li Lansong said.

"Super dishes! It's really rare to see." Zhao Sihong said with some greed.

"How many times has it been?" Song Yunjie asked suddenly.

"It seems to have been 23." Zhao Sihong said.

Song Yunjie said: "There is not much time left for the Fan family."

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, then immediately remembered the rules of the Fan family.

Guests do not stay overnight!
At this time, there are still two hours before midnight, and it is a very difficult task to complete four super dishes within two hours.

Even if the Patriarch of the Fan family took action himself, it would not be an easy task.

But at this moment in the back kitchen, Fan Xiantang, the Patriarch of the Fan family, had a relaxed expression on his face.

"Patriarch, we don't have much time." Fan Shengyan said anxiously.

Fan Xiantang smiled lightly, and said: "It's okay, two hours is enough for us to be two Qiyun Ningxians."

"But there are still two blue sea tides." Fan Shengyan said.

Fan Xiantang waved his hand, and two steamers suddenly appeared on the stove in front of him.

"On the way here, we've already done it!"

Seeing this, Fan Shengyan's eyes lit up.

"The Patriarch is still thoughtful." He said happily.

"Hurry up and get someone to serve it, don't make the guests wait too long." Fan Xiantang stroked his long beard and said.

Fan Shengyan hastily arranged for the waiter in the shop to bring out two portions of Bihai Chaosheng.

At the same time, Fanxiantang also began to arrange for three elders to make the last Qiyun Ningxian.

With the addition of the three elders, Qiyun Ningxian's production speed instantly increased several times.

The ingredients that had been prepared were put into the pot one after another, and there were seven stoves for cooking alone.

Qiyun Ningxian needs seven kinds of spiritual springs, and these seven kinds of spiritual springs will be boiled separately, adding different elixir and different spirit beast essence blood.

A small bowl of soup has to go through hundreds of processes, and each process must be refined, and even the time is required to be exact.

After the seven kinds of spiritual springs are brewed, they need to be integrated with special techniques.

In the back kitchen, the three elders surrounded the seven condensed white jade bowls holding their breath and concentrating, kneading the magic formula with their hands, releasing strange breaths one after another.

As the strange breath fluctuated, the soup in the jade bowl rose slowly and gathered together in mid-air.

Under the radiance, streams of dense air swirled up, pierced through the barrier of the magic circle, and made whistling sounds.

The misty air diffuses, the fairy air condenses, and the colorful air lingers in the entire Shattered Cloud Hall.

In the dark night sky, purple clouds and clouds rise, the cold and bright moon is looming, and the twinkling stars are twinkling.

"Is this the Fan family's method of condensing immortality?"

On the railing on the second floor, Zhao Sihong's bright eyes widened, and he looked at the air around him in disbelief.

"That's right, the method of congealing immortals is the untold secret of the Fan family, and Qiyun Ningxian is a unique dish of the Fan family. Not to mention the Heavenly Sword Dynasty, even in the entire fairy world, there is no second choice." Come home." Lynch said solemnly, shaking his folding fan slightly.

"Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. I have always heard that the Fan family's method of condensing immortality is extremely miraculous, but I never thought it would be so miraculous." Li Lansong couldn't help sighing.

The magic of the Immortal Condensation method is that it can condense the energies of different attributes and different auras together, and it is integrated into one, regardless of each other.

And Qiyun Ningxian is the best expression of this method of congealing immortals.

The fusion of seven soups with different attributes into a bowl of Qiyun Ningxian Soup is beyond the understanding of many people.

"It's done!"

In the back kitchen, Fan Xiantang looked at the two bowls of Qiyun Ningxian Soup with a slight smile on his face.

Fan Shengyan next to him looked excited. The three elders took action himself, and he learned a lot from the side.

At this time, his cooking skills have improved a lot.

"The time is right."

Fan Xiantang laughed.

"En." Fan Shengyan nodded.

It is still two quarters of an hour before midnight, and the reserved two quarters of an hour is the time for guests to taste.

"Let's go, just let the old man meet this proud guest."

Fan Xiantang said.

Afterwards, everyone walked out of the back kitchen one after another and came to Liuyun Pavilion on the second floor.

Fan Xiantang personally carried two bowls of Qiyun Ningxian into Liuyun Pavilion.

"Old man, Fan Xiantang from the Fan family has seen Mr. Zheng."

"The last dish, Qiyun Ningxian has finished, please Mr. Zheng to taste."

Fan Xiantang placed two bowls of Qiyun Ningxian in front of Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming looked up at him and nodded slightly.

"Jinxian, take a copy home for mother to taste." Zheng Ming said to Jinxian next to him.

At this time, Xiao Fuzi was making a breakthrough, so Zheng Ming had no choice but to call Jinxian, and at the same time he needed Jinxian to deliver the dishes to Tiandi Palace.Give it to Li Ruyue and the others to enjoy.

Jinxian responded, and then took a copy of Qiyun Ningxian, opened the door of vision, and disappeared into the private room.

Seeing this, Fan Xiantang's pupils suddenly shrank.

Dongtian portal?

No!

Independent world!

Fan Xiantang was shocked.

Could it be that he is from Qingxuan Immortal Kingdom!
Needless to say, the particularity of the independent world, in the entire Qingxuan Divine State, only the Qingxuan Immortal Kingdom forms its own realm.

So he mistakenly thought that Zheng Ming was from Qingxuan Immortal Kingdom.

After Jinxian left, Zheng Ming began to taste the Qiyun Ningxian.

The Bihai Chaosheng just now made him a feast, and the current Qiyun Ningxian made him look forward to it even more.

On the surface, this Qiyun Ningxian Soup is not surprising, it looks like a bowl of clear boiled water.

But when Zheng Ming started to drink it, he realized that the Qiyun Ningxian Soup was extremely miraculous.

A bowl of soup enters the throat, like a cloud of air.

A strange fragrance lingered between his lips and teeth, with a bit of clear sweetness and a bit of special numbness. At this moment, Zheng Ming found that his tongue seemed a little weak at this moment, and he couldn't distinguish the taste.

And as the dense air entered his body, Zheng Ming felt as if he was floating in the air.

Refreshing, clear mind.

His eyes suddenly lit up!
"Dao Yun!"

The rich dao rhyme lingered in his sea of ​​consciousness, which actually gave him a feeling of enlightenment.

This!
Zheng Ming was very pleasantly surprised.

The comprehension of the origin of the Dao, which had been stagnant before, has actually improved a lot at this moment.

Unfortunately, this feeling of enlightenment lasted too long, only a few breaths.

But even so, it was enough to surprise Zheng Ming.

"Hahaha~~ What a bowl of Qiyun Ningxian Soup."

Zheng Ming laughed out loud.

He looked at Fan Xiantang and everyone in the Fan family with shining eyes.

A bowl of Qiyun Ningxian Soup increased his understanding of the origin of the Dao, and the cooking skills of the Fan family were indeed extraordinary.

However, compared to Qiyun Ningxian Decoction, Zheng Ming valued the Fan family more.

"If I still want Qiyun Ningxian Soup, can your Fan family still make it?"

He looked at Fan Xiantang and asked.

Fan Xiantang was slightly taken aback.

Still want it?
Are all the guests so arrogant now?

"My lord, it's getting late today. If you still want this Qiyun Ningxian Soup, I'm willing to make another bowl for you tomorrow."

He said so.

"No, no, I don't want a bowl, I want a bowl every month, I can order ten years in advance." Zheng Ming looked at him with a smile.

The effect of Qiyun Ningxian soup is very good, but it is not good to eat too much.

One bowl a month is just right.

(End of this chapter)

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