Everyone is a demon, why are you covered in holy light?.

Chapter 14 Have fellow Taoists heard of the Pythagorean Theorem? "Seek to read"

Junior sister Panyu is deeply loved by her uncles in the school, and she also gave her a very precious small sumeru bag, which even Pan Shi, who is a senior brother, is very envious of.

But that is a blessing that belongs to his junior sister, even though Pan Shi is greedy, he is not jealous.

It's just that in the junior sister's small sumeru bag, there are no good things in terms of cultivation in it, except for some miscellaneous bottles and jars. In the words of the junior sister, these are her treasures.

Originally, Pan Shi felt that his junior sister was too reckless, and he felt very sad about it.

But by a certain coincidence, after tasting the culinary skills of the younger sister, even if she entered the fake food environment, the rock that can practice without food is amazing.

The core trick is that the junior sister uses all her treasures one by one to create such delicious food.

Among them are cumin and chili, which make Panshi never forget.

It's a pity that the junior sister treats this thing like a treasure, even Pan Shi, the senior brother, has never tasted it a few times.

This time, it happened to take advantage of Yang Daoyou's face, so Pan Shi asked Pan Yu to take out all her good things, so that Yang An could also see and see.

Although the disciples of these hidden world sects are all unpredictable, they will definitely be amazed by this beautiful taste of the world.

Hearing Pan Shi's words, Pan Yu hesitated for a moment or nodded.

Although I don't like the way senior brother licks dogs, and he jokes about it from time to time, senior brother still has to give him face.

Just taking out the small sumeru bag at her waist, she still couldn't help showing a look of flesh pain on her face.

Ever since she tasted the delicacies of another world in her hallucinations, Pan Yu has been trying to find condiments that can turn ordinary food into delicious ones.

After a long period of hard work, and with the help of fellow sects in Sansong Mountain, she finally got some materials together.

It was only because of her face that she was able to borrow the power of the sect, even other disciples might not be able to accomplish this.

But even with the help of many fellow students, the condiment ingredients she got were not many.

In her opinion, these things are used less and less, and she doesn't know when she can find more, so Panyu cherishes them very much.

I saw her take out several bottles and cans one after another from the small sumeru bag, and each bottle had a label written on it.

Fine Salt...Chili...Cumin...Pepper...Sesame Seeds...Crushed Peanuts...

Seeing this, Pan Shi couldn't stop smiling, thinking of tasting these delicacies again, especially the pepper that he remembered so deeply, his saliva almost didn't flow out.

The junior sister really gave me face!
It's not in vain that senior brother has been taking care of you!

"Yang Daoyou, these are all good things that my junior sister doesn't take out easily. In order to help her find these things, we have been busy up and down Sansong Mountain for a long time. It is estimated that only my junior sister has such rare treasures in the whole world. It will definitely make you linger later, you have to try it out."

He still didn't forget to remind Yang An, and he praised Pan Yu from the side.

But at this moment, what Pan Shi didn't know was that, seeing Pan Yu take out these familiar condiments, Yang An was stunned, and his heart was like a river overwhelmed.

This……

How could she have these things? !
Should not be! !
In the memory left by his predecessor, although the food in this era is also varied, there are very few condiments that can add flavor.

No matter what kind of food, it is rare for high-ranking officials and nobles, and down to traffickers and pawns.

To put it simply, it is close to the original taste of nature.

The reason is because of the lack of seasoning.

As far as Yang An’s predecessor knew, the condiments that ordinary people can use are nothing more than salt, ginger and garlic, soy sauce and vinegar, and rich people can also use sugar, wine, leeks, and plums. etc., but not limited to this.

Therefore, the food in this era, when eaten, is either sweet or sour, or the original taste.

If it sounds good, it's fresh, but if it sounds bad, it's fishy and mutton.

So much so that during the time when Yang An came to this world, he missed the delicacies of the earth so much, and even woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't help being so hungry that he couldn't sleep.

But now, seeing Panyu take out all kinds of seasonings that he is very familiar with, he can hardly hold back his emotions.

As a well-educated people in modern society, no matter how little knowledge of history, it is indispensable.

The things that Pan Yu brought out, let alone this world, compared to the ancient times of the earth, many things were brought into China from abroad, and there were no such things in China.

If Panyu only took out one of these seasonings, Yang An could still regard it as a coincidence that she came into contact with these things.

However, several kinds of condiments that modern people are very familiar with are brought out one after another, so it cannot be explained by a coincidence.

At this moment, Yang An's mind suddenly flashed through the Internet vocabulary that he heard from Pan Yu's mouth last night before he fell into a coma, and a thought suddenly popped into his mind.

Is she also a time traveler? !

hiss!
The moment this thought came to him, Yang An couldn't help but gasp in his heart.

Because the possibility of this conjecture, judging from the various signs shown by Pan Yu, is simply infinite.

On the other side, the brothers and sister Panshi didn't notice Yang An's strangeness at this time.

Seeing that his junior sister took out the good things he was looking for in a very face-saving manner, Pan Shi was overjoyed to pick up the bottles and cans on the ground, pour out the seasoning and sprinkle it on the meat that was about to be roasted.

Pan Yu hurriedly grabbed his sleeve, gritted his teeth and said:
"Brother, be merciful!"

"Hehe, don't worry, sister."

Pan Shi smiled and nodded. He knew that Pan Yu had always regarded these things as treasures, just to let Fellow Daoist Yang taste them. A "senior brother understands, just relax" eyes.

Only then did Panyu let go of his hand, the pain in the flesh was pain in the flesh, but who wouldn't want to eat something good.

These days, I have wronged myself in order to travel, eat and sleep in the open, so I must let go later and give them a little foodie shock!

As Panshi sprinkled all kinds of seasonings on the golden-yellow, crispy outside and tender inside, the roasted meat was crispy and almost dripping, and the aroma immediately overflowed and hit the nostrils.

At this moment, the bellies of the three of them unexpectedly gurgled at the same time, as if they couldn't wait any longer.

At the end, Pan Shi also sprinkled the chili noodles ground by his junior sister. While turning the barbecue on the fire, he could smell the smell of food in front of him, and almost couldn't hold back his saliva.

But he still tried his best to maintain his demeanor, and first tore off a large piece of fresh and tender hind leg meat and handed it to Yang An.

"Fellow Daoist, taste it quickly, it's so delicious in the world, you won't find this shop after passing this village."

"Okay! Thank you fellow daoist!"

Yang An took the barbecue from Pan Shi. He had missed the tangy aroma countless times these days. At this moment, he had a dreamlike illusion, as if he was still on the earth.

Although he couldn't help but want to taste the taste in his memory, but in comparison, he wanted to confirm the guess in his heart, so he looked at Pan Yu beside him.

"Fellow Daoist Panyu, I have a doubt that I would like you to help answer. I wonder if you can clear it up for me?"

Before Pan Shi could make a move, Pan Yu was already preparing to remove a piece of barbecue by herself, without paying attention to her own image.

Hearing Yang An's words, she turned her head and looked at him suspiciously.

"Huh? What?"

This was the first time Yang An took the initiative to talk to her, so she nodded, but she didn't stop moving her hands, and she easily tore off the other hind leg with her sleeves rolled up.

Yang An first took a deep breath, and then asked a question that was enough to confirm the conjecture, and only modern people could know the answer.

"Fellow Daoist, have you ever heard of the Pythagorean Theorem?"

(End of this chapter)