The Urban Successor of God of Gluttony Chapter 2389:

Seeing that there was still no intention of parting with the twenty-five Huangxian coins in the ancient dispute, the old man gritted his teeth and said, "How about thirty Huangxian coins!"

Gu Zheng laughed. Although the old man didn't say why he didn't buy Qingyun root before, he could see from the expression on the old man's gnashed teeth that this was a man who wanted to buy it cheaply, but missed the opportunity. Big price to buy back guys.

Qingyun root is not a necessity for Gu Zheng, seeing the remorseful look of the old Taoist, Gu Zheng said: "I don't intend to sell it, but if there are good things from fellow Taoists, we can exchange them. "

The old man was stunned: "Good thing? What good thing?"

"There are three types of inner alchemy for spirit beasts above the spirit demon realm, wood, earth, and gold."

Gu Zheng said what he needed, and he felt that the old Taoist probably had it. After all, the role of inner alchemy is basically to refine elixir, and the old man is a pharmacist.

"Fellow Daoist, are you kidding me? The three kinds of inner alchemy you mentioned are not something that can be bought with just one blue fairy coin!" The old Taoist frowned.

"It's not true, but if you have these three kinds of inner alchemy, I can exchange them with you with other resources!" Gu Zheng said.

"What resources do you have?" the old Taoist asked.

"Tell me first how many inner alchemy you have!" Gu Zheng said.

"Hahahaha!"

The old Taoist smiled: "Since you don't want to talk about it first, how about we go to the small shop on the corner of the street and order a few fried cakes while eating and chatting? The fried cakes in Lingcheng are the best today." !”

"Yes!"

Gu Zheng also laughed, since this old man wants to drool when talking about fried cakes, then everything will be easy to handle.

Following the old way, since Gu Zheng came to a small shop on the corner of the street, this shop mainly sells some breakfast snacks, among which fried cakes and seaweed egg flower soup are the most famous.

The old man didn't intend to treat guests, he ordered four fried cakes for himself, plus a bowl of seaweed and egg flower soup, and ate it deliciously.

Although it is a famous snack bar in Tianling City, the snacks here are not eye-catching, but since they are already sitting at other people's tables, it would not look good if they don't order some food, so he also ordered Ordered some fried cakes and seaweed egg drop soup.

Didn't even taste it, Gu Zheng waited for the old Taoist to open his mouth, Lingzhu and Master Yunqing tasted a little out of curiosity, but after eating the delicious food made by Gu Zheng, their mouths have become very mouthy, and soon I put down the fried cake and seaweed soup that I had tasted.

"Huh? Why don't you eat it? Isn't it delicious?" The old man with a mouth full of oil was very puzzled.

"Is this called delicious?" Lingzhu said with some disdain.

"Young people are really ignorant. Pindao has been to many cities and tasted a lot of delicacies, but the fried cakes and seaweed egg flower soup in this store are really unique!"

After the old Taoist finished speaking, he took another bite of the fried cake, closed his eyes and began to chew intoxicated.

"It's a pity, you haven't tasted the delicacy made by my husband. If you eat it, you will know what is truly unique!" Lingzhu shook her head.

"Sir?"

The old Taoist was puzzled by this title at first, then looked at Gu Zheng and said, "What, fellow Taoist is also good at cooking?"

"I'm really good at cooking. If you have enough inner alchemy, I can make delicious food for you."

"Hmm!"

Gu Zheng's words made the old Taoist who was drinking the soup feel very hard, because he almost spit out the soup.

"Fellow Daoist, are you kidding me? We use silver for meals, but we use cultivation resources such as fairy coins for trading!" the old Taoist said seriously.

"I'm not kidding, I really need to pay for the dishes I cook with fairy coins or resources!"

Gu Zheng said the same seriously, the old Taoist looked at the seriousness in his eyes, and slowly frowned: "Fellow Daoist, could it be that you are from Qingfeng City?"

"How do you know?" Gu Zheng frowned.

"Are you the head chef of Jixiang Xiaozhu?" The old man's eyes widened.

"That's right, it's me, just you, fellow Taoist,"

"Haha!"

The old Taoist laughed suddenly, looking at Gu Zheng up and down, as if he saw a treasure.

"This is really a coincidence, fate, fate! Pindao had been to Qingfeng City before, and he knew how famous Jixiang Xiaozhu was there. He also heard from residents in the city that the dishes made by the chef there are Even gods would drool when they heard it! But it’s a pity that I went to Qingfeng City in a hurry, and the residents said that you, the head chef, were not in Jixiang Xiaozhu, so I didn’t go. Later I always wanted to have time to visit Jixiang Xiaozhu, but I never had time to spare, I didn’t expect to meet you here today!” The old man looked very excited.

"Haha!"

Hearing what the old man said, Gu Zheng also laughed. This is indeed a very coincidental thing.

"Since Fellow Daoist wants to **** dishes, how about we exchange the inner alchemy for delicious food?" Gu Zheng said.

"Fellow daoist, don't be joking. Although the poor Taoist also thinks that fellow daoist cooking must be unique, food is just food after all, so how can it be exchanged for resources?" The old man shook his head.

"Fellow daoists have such an idea because they have never seen food that can be exchanged for resources."

Gu Zheng's voice paused, and then he said again: "When fellow Taoist went to Jixiang Xiaozhu, I happened to go out on business. After I went back, I had already made changes to Jixiang Xiaozhu. I only do business for cultivators, and the things I use in exchange are immortal coins and various resources. In addition, fellow Taoists don’t know enough about the way of food. The food I cook is not ordinary food. Dao, eating can increase the power of immortals, and the ingredients used are not the ones commonly used by fellow daoists.”

Tilting his head and looking at Gu Zheng, the old Taoist said again: "The poor Taoist still thinks that food cannot be exchanged for inner alchemy!"

"Let's put it this way, just like the seaweed egg drop soup and fried cakes on the table, I can make the same portion for fellow daoists. If you feel satisfied after eating, you can give me three Is the wood attribute alchemy in the spirit demon stage good?"

"You..."

Gu Zheng's words made the old man's eyes bigger than a cow's. He really wanted to scold Gu Zheng. Four fried cakes plus a bowl of seaweed egg flower soup, Gu Zheng wanted to charge him the equivalent of five blueberries. The inner alchemy worth the price of fairy coins, this is no ordinary black heart!

"Black, really black!"

"Yes, it is indeed black!"

"I can't imagine what kind of fried cakes and seaweed egg drop soup have such value!"

"Could it be that being a cook makes so much money these days? If so, we might as well be cooks, what kind of immortals are we?"

Since Gu Zheng and the others didn't use sound transmission to speak, the rest of the diners around could also hear their conversations. The old Taoist was ashamed to say that he was unscrupulous, but some diners who were not used to it couldn't help but sneer .

"Eat your fried cakes, what can I say?" Lingzhu said.

"What? Isn't black people talking about it?"

"That's right, tell me what's wrong?"

Two of the diners who were cynical and sarcastic before stood up.

The two who stood up were a middle-aged man and woman, they were not sitting at the same table, they were also wearing different sect costumes, they belonged to two sects within the scope of Tianling City.

"You,"

Stretching out his hand to stop Lingzhu who was about to say something, Gu Zheng's smiling eyes glanced at those who had ridiculed them.

"Don't talk nonsense when you don't understand some things personally, or you will appear to be ignorant if you say the wrong thing! Everyone is a cultivator, do you think it is interesting for me to say big things? I only want this fellow Taoist If he is not satisfied, he does not need to pay me Neidan."

It was impossible to refute Gu Zheng's words, and the two who stood up felt even more shameless.

"Friend Daoist, promise him!"

"Yes, let's see how the fried cakes he made!"

The middle-aged men and women who stood up spoke one sentence.

"Fellow Daoist, are you sure, if what you do doesn't satisfy me, I don't need to pay you?"

For Gu Zheng, the veteran's mentality has changed from a favorable opinion to a disgust. He has made up his mind that even if Gu Zheng's food is delicious, he will say it is not good.

"That's right, that's what it looks like." Gu Zheng smiled.

"Okay, Pindao agreed, don't add any rules, we will follow what you said, if I am not satisfied, I don't have to pay you the inner alchemy!" The old man said seriously.

"How is that possible! You must at least swear an oath to prove that what you said then is not against your will!" Yun Qing said.

Indeed, what Master Yunqing said was not too much, if the old Taoist agreed, he had to tell the truth, which made the old man give Master Yunqing a hard look.

"No need!"

Gu Zheng stood up with a smile, took out a large handful of gold from the storage bracelet and gave it to the fried cake boss: "I will lend you a treasure land!"

"Please go ahead!"

The boss happily accepted the money, and praised Gu Zheng for his generosity in his heart! This is gold, not silver. Even if he sells fried cakes in Tianling City for a few months, he may not be able to earn so much.

"Sir, do you really need the Heart Demon Oath?"

Lingzhu couldn't help but speak, when Gu Zheng said that he didn't need the heart demon oath, the people next to him booed, everyone could see that they were laughing at Gu Zheng's stupidity.

"Are you not confident in your master's cooking skills? If this fellow daoist really wants to speak against his will, then he will lose my chance to cook in the future. I think fellow daoist can clearly distinguish which is more important. "

What Gu Zheng said to Lingzhu was met with a sneering response from the old Taoist. Since he doesn't need to swear by the demons, he has to make Gu Zheng pay a little for his self-confidence.

The originally small shop was crowded with people because of Gu Zheng's agreement with Lao Dao. There were even people on the street asking what happened in the shop.

"Look! Let's all watch the fun, this is also a promotion for my Jixiang Xiaozhu."

Gu Zheng has already taken out all the kitchen utensils and ingredients, and he is going to make seaweed egg drop soup and fried cakes.

The traditional seaweed and egg drop soup requires a total of three ingredients, seaweed, eggs and dried shrimps.

Traditional fried cakes require a total of five ingredients, eggs, flour, pork, green onions and shiitake mushrooms.

The seaweed egg flower soup and fried cakes that Gu Zheng makes are naturally different from the traditional ones. In terms of ingredients alone, the minimum quality of the ingredients used by Gu Zheng is also ordinary. However, you get what you pay for, and the highest-grade ingredients are only medium.

"Friend Daoist, the ingredients you brought out are different from the ones in the store that make fried cakes and seaweed egg drop soup!"

Even if Lao Dao is not a chef, he can still tell that it is unusual, like mushrooms and pork, which look much more beautiful than ordinary things, and there is an indescribable feeling in them.

"Isn't this nonsense? If I use the ingredients in the store to give you fried cakes and seaweed egg drop soup, how can I use them for resources?"

Gu Zheng gave the old man a glance, he understood that the old man was deceived by his desire to win, and he even said such naive words.

"It can be used to exchange resources. In addition to good cooking skills, the ingredients must also be good! Of course, with the ingredients in the store, I can also make delicious fried cakes and seaweed egg flower soup, but that kind of fried cakes And seaweed egg drop soup, still can't reach the realm where fellow Taoists don't speak against their will."

"How can I! The poor have always said something, so how can they speak against their will!"

Gu Zheng's words made the old man very serious, but the seriousness couldn't hide his slight blush.

Ignoring the old way, Gu Zheng began to process the ingredients quickly.

"Old Liu, how do you make your seaweed egg drop soup?"

Seeing Gu Zheng's peculiar way of handling ingredients, he even grilled the seaweed with charcoal fire first, which made the old man couldn't help but ask the owner of the shop.

"First boil the chicken soup. After the chicken soup is cooked, put the seaweed and shrimp skins into the soup and cook for a while, then add the eggs." Lao Liu said.

"It sounds simple, but why is it so delicious? Has your seaweed been roasted?" the old man asked again.

"No, I have never made seaweed egg drop soup with roasted seaweed. The secret to the delicious seaweed egg drop soup I made is in the chicken soup."

When Lao Liu's voice fell to the ground, the whole store was filled with the sound of deep sniffing. An indescribable fragrance came from the roasted seaweed, and the dry seaweed that looked dry was actually baked by Gu Zheng. , It seems to be full of water! What's even more exaggerated is that they stood up slightly, as if they were in the sea, swaying with the waves.

"It's so fragrant!"

"Is it so fragrant after roasting seaweed? It seems that when I want to get some seaweed and roast it!"

"You don't want to have this kind of aroma when roasting seaweed, the seaweed used by people is not ordinary seaweed!"

"That's right! Moreover, when they roasted seaweed, they also used fire and water magic."

"Interesting, using fairy art in cooking, maybe the food he makes will be really delicious!"

As the aroma of roasted seaweed filled the air, discussions around him also began to ring out.

After the seaweed was roasted, Gu Zheng put water in the pot, and then used the fire control formula to ignite the fire. After the water boiled, Gu Zheng put the shrimp skins into the pot first.

The water control formula acts on the shrimp skin, and the shrimp skin soon becomes plump, swimming in the boiling water like a living thing, and at the same time, a fresh fragrance also rises.

After cooking the shrimp skin for a while, Gu Zheng put in the roasted seaweed, took out another bottle, and poured the paste that was as white as fat into the pot.

"Fellow Daoist, what did you pour into the pot? Lao Liu didn't use such a weird thing to make seaweed egg drop soup!" The old Daoist said again.

"First of all, this is not something weird. This is my husband's homemade 'soup paste'. Second, this is my husband's making seaweed egg drop soup, not Lao Liu's!" Lingzhu gave Lao Dao a Roll eyes.

"Old Liu's seaweed and egg drop soup contains honey chicken soup, and my seaweed and egg drop soup uses a secret soup paste. Is this strange?" The expression was exactly the same as Lingzhu's, Gu Zheng also gave Lao Dao a supercilious look.

"Hey!"

The old man smiled smugly. In fact, when Gu Zheng took out the kitchen utensils and ingredients, he was already very worried that the dishes Gu Zheng cooked would be delicious. Face, people will be said to be ignorant, and they don't know how to face the ridicule of Gu Zheng's gang.

"This,"

The old man who was still smiling just now, his eyes widened the next moment, because an indescribable fragrance rose from the pot, the old man had never smelled such a scent in his life.

"It's so fragrant!"

"My God, I feel like drooling!"

"What exactly is the soup he added to the pot? How could it be so delicious after being stimulated by the water magic?"

"I feel that this time I should learn more!"

"It smells so good, I really want to taste what this soup tastes like!"

The discussion among the crowd became more intense, including the middle-aged man and woman who had previously expressed dissatisfaction.

However, these people are alright, they are immortal cultivators after all, and their self-control ability is pretty good. However, the shop owner, Old Liu, couldn't help swallowing loudly.

"Old Liu, can you still be a little promising, thanks to you can make delicious seaweed egg drop soup!"

With the help of talking about Lao Liu, Lao Dao swallowed his saliva without a trace. He, who already prefers food, should be regarded as the one with the weakest resistance to food among this group of immortal cultivators.

"Gudong!"

Now that he was found to have swallowed his saliva, Lao Liu simply smashed the jar and swallowed loudly again. In fact, the sound of Lao Liu's swallowing saliva was not loud, but the hearing of immortal cultivators was too keen.

"Xianchang, I don't want to swallow my saliva like this, but I really can't help it! You said that I can make delicious seaweed egg drop soup, but I think the seaweed egg drop soup I made is not as good as Xianchang's. The comparison you made is simply not worthy of lifting shoes!"

After all, Lao Liu is a chef. He could already imagine how delicious this pot of seaweed and egg drop soup is by smelling it.

Regardless of the people's discussions, put aside the ancient dispute between the water control formula and the fire control formula, and began to prepare fried cakes.

The noodles used for fried cakes are hot noodles. Gu Zheng has already hot noodles before, and the fillings have been chopped and marinated. What he has to do now is to turn these processed ingredients into golden color Fried Cake.

Put the oil in the pot and burn it. Gu Zheng took out a jade bottle, poured some sauce-red paste into the mushroom meat filling, and then wrapped the fried cake with flowing movements.

"Fellow Daoist, what did you put in the stuffing again?"

The old Taoist is a little timid about Gu Zheng's feeding behavior now. He feels that the odds of winning, which were originally not much, are becoming less and less with the addition of Gu Zheng's feeding.

"This is my homemade sauce, is there a problem?" Gu Zheng said.

Sauce paste is different from soup paste. As soon as it is poured out, it has a strong fragrance, causing the sound of deep sniffing around it to resound again.

"Where is the fellow Taoist who was on my side?"

With a mournful face, the old man looked at the onlookers. He wished so much that someone would stand up and speak for him.

"Hey, don't you want this now? Are you recruiting fellow Taoists?"

Lingzhu shaved her face with her hands ~IndoMTL.com~ teasing the old man who no longer looks old.

The old Taoist didn't care about Lingzhu's teasing at all. He felt that he was going to be driven mad by the smell in the shop. He obviously yearned for delicious food, but for some reason, he wanted to do something against his will. What a torture!

The old man's eyes, almost looking for a savior, finally fell on the middle-aged man and woman before.

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