The Urban Successor of God of Gluttony Chapter 424: Good fragrance

The Tianxin School is different from the general school. The management mode of this school has a lot of emotions when Gu Zheng first learned about it.

General martial arts, all immediate family members of martial arts seniors, almost all serve in martial arts, even if there is no position in martial arts, they will be core-level disciples, even worse, even if they are not disciples in martial arts, Will live a good life, worry-free life.

But the Tianxin School is different. The more senior the school, the stricter the management of relatives! Without certain abilities, there will definitely be no position, without certain strength, it will certainly not be a core disciple! Not to mention the excellent life, even a slightly better life will have to be changed through hard work!

Yang’s career is incomprehensible in the eyes of outsiders. After all, her identity, in a martial art, has become a real ‘empire relative’. Looking at Yang Zhenling's relationship with her sister and the environment at home, it can be concluded that Yang Zhenling's treatment in Tianxin School will certainly not be particularly good.

"Gu Daoyou, I have received your kindness, and I thank you on behalf of the little girl! But we have lived under such rules since we were young, and we have all been accustomed to this kind of life. We all feel that there is nothing bad about the lifestyle in return."

Yang Zhenling smiled at the ancients, and his eyes were full of gratitude.

In the eyes of Yang Zhenling, Gu Zheng saw a little arrogance and sincerity in addition to gratitude.

"Perhaps, should I respect this way of life?" Gu Zheng asked himself in his heart.

Seeing Gu Zheng didn't say anything, Yang Zhenling smiled again: "Gu Dao You can rest assured! I am this little girl, how can I not think about her? I have paved the way for her, and she will be a year later. She will leave Wufeng Island and work in the port restaurant that Gu Zhang went to. I won't have to worry about it anymore. She will have an accident in the sea like her parents."

"Okay, then I don’t need resources to exchange your dried fish, I will pick some away, the right is your gift to me!"

Gu Zheng smiled a little, and he stopped talking about this topic. Anyway, he didn’t come to courtesy anymore. He accepted these gifts from the brothers and sisters of the Yang family. Leaving the presents when he left is a normal courtesy.

"I have already processed all the ingredients I need to deal with. The ancient head can cook!"

Yang Jiamei's cheerful voice sounded.

"Okay."

An old contending voice, stepped into the kitchen.

"Gu, the leader, I'll leave it to you here! You said I should concentrate on waiting to eat? Or should I steal the teacher and learn the art?"

Yang's sister blinked her eyes and laughed very sharply.

"I said that the kitchen is a heavy place. Don’t bother with idle people!"

Don’t want others to disturb the ancient fight for cooking food, Miao Miao pushed the Yang family girl out of the kitchen.

Babaofan and dried fish stewed lotus root, Guzheng made it on the way to the Kunlun pie, but now it feels very different from before.

Today's ancient controversy has touched on the way of eating and drinking. Babao rice and dried fish stewed lotus root will have a more wonderful taste in his hands.

A moment later, Gu Zheng mixed the packed Xian Mi and preserves in a bowl and steamed them in a basket.

The fire control and water control tactics are applied at the same time. Although there is no change outside the pot, the water in the pot is at a very fast speed, infiltrating the meat with dense meat.

After a while.

The fragrance of Xianmi floated out, attracting the brothers and sisters of Yang Zhenling outside, who constantly shook their noses.

"This is the familiar scent! No, it's more fragrant than what I smelled before!"

Yang Zhenling looked at the kitchen and swallowed again.

"Brother, I now understand why you are so quiet, because I'm so good!"

Sister Yang's family also looked at the kitchen and swallowed saliva from time to time.

"It’s really fragrant, I can’t stand it anymore, I’m going to see, what exactly does the ancient head cook do!"

Yang's sister jumped up and quietly approached the kitchen door like a thief.

"Ouch!"

Yang's sister was about to open the door. The meow behind the door pushed the door a little, making the door panel light and heavy, and hit her head.

"Meow meow girl, how can you be so cruel, let me go in and see it! I have never smelled it in my life, such a special rice fragrance!"

Yang's sister played a shame, her face was directly on the door, and she threw her hand on the door as if she was crying.

"If you don't open, you can't open! Who makes you so abominable, even use diving suits to catch fish!"

The meow behind the door didn’t buy it, and gave a smug laugh.

"Is it wrong to use the diving suit? Well, I admit it wrong!"

Yang's sister wants to cry without tears, this is really hard for the kid!

"Gu, please, please, let me see it!"

Yang's sister does not give up and continues to play with Lai Pi.

"Okay, please open the door!"

Gu Zheng’s smile sounded, and Meow immediately followed suit.

Yang's sister is like a cat. The door hasn't been fully opened yet, and she has already squeezed into the kitchen. Originally like an old monk entering the settlement, Yang Zhenling, who is struggling to suppress his saliva, is no exception. He abandoned the restraint and ran towards the kitchen.

Compared with the scent smelled outside, the scent smelled in the kitchen is clearer and richer, making it more unbearable.

"What kind of rice is this? How can it be so fragrant!"

Yang's sister stared intently at the pot, simply wishing to lift the lid to see.

"This is a kind of rice planted by ethnic minorities with a particularly low yield. It is not easy for Gudao to collect it. You don’t have to make any crooked ideas!" Yang Zhenling answered Guzheng.

"I didn’t say anything, why are you in a hurry!"

Yang's sister murmured in dissatisfaction, and then seriously looked at Gu Zheng's movements.

"It seems that it didn't take long for the ancient head to come into the kitchen, and the eight treasures are ready to be cooked? This speed is not really fast!"

Smelling the sweet smell in the pot, Yang Jiamei couldn't help but sigh.

“That’s because Gu Daoyou’s Babao Rice is different from others’! The Babao Rice made by others needs to steam the glutinous rice first, and then deal with the so-called Babao, and then the Babao and the steamed glutinous rice, Steam it again in the pot, and add the pre-cooked syrup after the pot is out. The Babao rice made by Gu Daoyou does not need to be so troublesome. He steamed the eight treasures and rice grains directly!"

Yang Zhenling once again puzzled her sister, but it made her sister more puzzled.

"How can you achieve a soft mouthfeel if the preserved meat with relatively tight meat quality is not bubbled in advance?"

"You will know in a minute, twitter is like a sparrow!"

This time, without waiting for Yang Zhenling to explain, Miao Miao gave Yang Jiamei a glance.

"You know what I said, if you can handle food like this, the ancient head must have used inner strength!"

Yang's sister threw out her tongue at Meow Meow.

"You guys, twitter, all like a group of sparrows!"

Gu Zheng grinned slightly, and then shouted with his throat: "Eight treasures come out!"

The lid of the pot was lifted up, and the mist was rising. The brothers and sisters of the Yang family did not wait to see the situation in the pot. Gu Zheng had already put a bowl of rice and eight treasures in a large plate.

"Gu head, don't bring this! We are all looking forward to wearing it. The eight-treasure rice you put out of the pot is not even exposed!"

Yang's sister wailing, the Eight Treasure Rice that was supposed to reveal the true content, Gu Zheng did not deliberately remove the sea bowl that was buckled on it.

"If you are in a hurry, you can see it when you start eating!"

Gu Zhengha smiled and immediately used the fire control technique to urge the flame under the clay pot next to him.

The dish of stewed lotus root with dried fish is already in the process of simmering, but Guzheng has not ignited the fire, and the aroma of Babao rice is so strong that its aroma is temporarily suppressed. .

Fighting for the fire now, the water control and wood control techniques also play a role. The fresh and spicy of the deep-sea whitebait and the fresh fragrance of lotus root are thoroughly integrated into a kind of mouthwatering population. Temptation.

"What a unique scent, I can’t wait to move my index finger!"

Yang's sister has already prepared the tableware. If Yang Zhenling was not staring at her, she would be anxiously knocking on the tableware if she was afraid of her.

After a while.

"Dried fish and stewed lotus root!"

Guzheng has another voice, taking the clay pot away from the fire.

"You two brothers and sisters, take these two dishes to the table and I will make another fish soup!"

Yang's kitchen can only make up to two dishes at a time. The last fish soup, Gu Zheng, had to cook it now.

"Ancient Master, you are affected!"

Yang's sister said without sincerity, she didn't want to laugh, and ran out holding the dish of uncovered Babaofan.

"This dead girl!"

Yang Zhenling smiled apologetically at Gu Zheng, but quickly followed her sister’s pace and ran out holding the dried fish stewed lotus root.

"These two foodies!" Miao Miao shook her head.

"When people say that they are foodies, when they don't see themselves shaking their heads, do they refuse to let go of those fish?"

Gu Zheng's forehead flicked Miao Miao's forehead, causing Miao Miao's exaggerated Xue Xue to cry while her face was red.

After placing the eight-treasure rice and dried fish stewed lotus root on the table, the brothers and sisters of the Yang family did not return to the kitchen immediately. Their gaze was like a vessel that exudes hot air on the table, and it was firmly absorbed.

"Brother, you don't have a lot of food. Gu Daoyou has done so much this time. You shouldn't be able to eat much, right?" Yang Jiamei murmured.

"Little girl, I found that you are so thick-skinned today! I was all illusioned by what you said, and I almost thought that the person who didn't have enough food was really me!" Yang Zhenling said without a word.

Yang's sister continued to mumble: "Did I remember it wrong? Impossible, the person with the smallest amount of meal is definitely not me! Brother, don't you think, let alone a four-pound blue cod, now Even if there is a cow, my sister can eat it too? Yes, the person with the smallest meal must be the Meow Meow Girl. Look at her petite appearance, she must not eat much."

"Little girl, no matter how big your meal is, you must be reserved!"

Yang Zhenling tried to take her gaze away from the vessel, and tapped her sister’s head with a serious heart.

"Preserved, rest assured, will certainly be reserved!" Yang Jiamei murmured almost unconsciously.

"Forget it, you should go to the kitchen with me! I’m really worried about leaving you here!"

Yang Zhenling feels that if he leaves, these two dishes will be eaten.

"No, I won't leave, I'll just take a look, I won't steal!"

Under the pull of Yang Zhenling, the Yang family's sisters have nostalgia for it, but they are almost no longer holding the table legs.

"Wow, good fragrance!"

Yang Jiamei, who was still struggling at the previous moment, jumped up at the next moment. In the stunned voice of Yang Zhenling, she exploded at an unprecedented speed and rushed into the kitchen again.

The enticing scent is rising from the pot on the fire, one after another, one cannot help but inhale hard.

"Gu Daoyou, is this really cod stew? How can it be so fragrant!"

Yang Zhenling, who also entered the kitchen, was full of incredible eyes.

The Yang family sister shook her nose quickly, and her mouth was also not idle: "No, this should be fresh, so delicious! I have eaten this fish, it should not be so fresh!"

"This is a live fish, what a fuss!"

Miao Miao glanced at the younger sister of the Yang family, her disgusted eyes filled with pride.

"Living fish can't be so fresh! The ancient head must have used some special techniques to force out the fresh fragrance of the fish!" Yang Jiamei certainly said.

Miao Miao rolled her eyes: "It's the same as saying or not!"

"Is it possible, what medicine or ingredients are used to hang out this pot of fish soup?" Yang Zhenling guessed.

"There must be something else in it. As for medicinal or food ingredients, I don't know." Yang Jiamei swallowed her mouth.

"Okay, you're done!"

Finally, in the eyes of the brothers and sisters of Yang family and Miao Miao, Gu Zheng's fresh fish soup is ready.

The lid of the pot is opened, and a thick and fresh fragrance in the mist is completely filled in every corner of the kitchen! Such delicious, if you can only watch, can not eat, the torture of the people next to it is tantamount to the top ten torture.

The mist dissipated in the pot, leaving only a blue cod, still in the rolling white soup.

"There is only one fish in the pot, and nothing else is left? Is the fish soup done like this?"

Yang's sister looked at Gu Zheng in disbelief, as if looking at a freak.

In common sense, fresh fish soup should at least put some scallion and **** to make it fishy, ​​but Gu Zheng did not put anything at all, and the smell can still be so fresh, this is really unbelievable.

"How? I still question whether it is best to cook with Gu Zhangmen? Just a fish soup, without scallion and ginger, you can have such an aroma, enough to make people breathtaking! What’s more, We have all eaten the fish soup, and we know how it smells." Yang Zhenling's eyes were full of clothes.

"Prepare for dinner!"

Regardless of the shock of Yang’s brothers and sisters, Gu Zheng cheered and poured fresh fish soup into the soup pot.

"Meow, you are not allowed to steal!"

The shocking Yang sister wakes up as soon as she dreams, immediately picks up the chopsticks and chases out.

"Boss Yang, Boss Yang!"

"What is delicious at home, why is it so fragrant?"

"It's not convenient for us to invite us to be a guest!"

Outside the courtyard at this time~IndoMTL.com~ actually surrounded four or five people. They were not only Yang Zhenling's neighbors, but also Yang's sister on a boat.

"Inconvenient, there are VIPs at home today, so stop playing here!"

The girl from the Yang family walked out of the hall and closed the door. The hot food on the table behind the door suddenly disappeared into the eyes of the outsiders.

"Just knowing that there are VIPs, we didn't go in directly!"

"Boss, even if there are noble guests, but reward us with a bite of soup, shouldn’t this be a problem?"

"Yes! I have never smelled such a good scent, but the head has said that we are a person on a boat, and we should have the same difficulties and enjoy the blessings!"

"Boy, let's enjoy our bite! We haven't eaten a bite of warmth all day!"

Several grandfathers have hippie smiles, and some people don’t even know where to get a broken bowl and beg for it.