The Urban Successor of God of Gluttony Chapter 425: Tea Garden

"You guys, who haven't eaten in eight lifetimes, have you eaten all of you? Hurry up and get home, and you can still be hungry in your house!" Yang's sister laughed and scolded.

"Yeah! I haven't eaten such a fragrant meal in my entire life. Boss, you can let us taste one bite, otherwise we won't leave!"

The speaker sat directly at the entrance of the courtyard.

A group of people outside the house was dying, and Yang Zhenling inside the house looked at Gu Zheng depressively: "Gu Daoyou, I'm so embarrassed. The food you cook is so fragrant, they don't usually look like this."

"It's okay, anyway, they just want to try it, just give them a bowl of fish soup!" Gu Zheng laughed.

"Okay!"

Yang Zhenling smiled, he had been waiting for the old argument! Although he is the owner of this family, the food is made by Gu Zheng after all.

"You guys are really a headache! This is a bowl of fresh fish soup, enough for you to eat one bite, and quickly get rid of me after drinking, otherwise I will be really angry!" Yang Zhenling scolded.

"Thank you, thank you!"

"Thank you True Brothers!"

"Relax, let's go after drinking!"

Like the fear of Yang Zhenling's repentance, others quickly took over the bowl in Yang Zhenling's hands and just sniffed deeply, and the man was full of intoxication.

"Fragrant, really fragrant! I have never smelled such fragrant food, the world is the best!"

The man took a small bite after exaggerated emotion.

After a sip, the man suddenly stood still. The expression on his face looked like pain and ultimate joy, and he couldn't even speak.

"How is it? How is it?"

It took a long time to get an answer. The second person quickly grabbed the bowl containing the fish soup and had no time to sniff its taste. He took a sip first, and his reaction was generally the same as that of the first person.

Two people responded like this, which made the people behind more anxious and immediately grabbed the fish soup.

Soon, the bowl of fish soup was turned for a week, and several people were stunned.

"Fragrant but not greasy, fresh and not fishy, ​​this thing should only exist in the sky, how many times can you taste it!"

I don’t know who said it eloquently, everyone else nodded in response.

"Even if I ate fish for a lifetime, I didn’t know that a bowl of fish soup could be so delicious!"

"The distinguished guest obviously picked a blue cod, but the taste of this fish soup, which is comparable to blue cod?"

"It’s so delicious that I don’t want to take a second bite. If we run out of it, we want to drink this fish soup again, I’m afraid it’s only in a dream."

"Okay, you don’t want to take a second bite, let us do it for you!"

"Yes, I only need reality, don't dream!"

"You want to be beautiful!"

"You kiddie, please stop me!"

"Your girl, don't take you like this, stand still!"

I saw that one of them ran away holding the remaining fish soup, and the people behind chased away immediately, and I didn’t know if there was no fish soup left when they caught up. Anyway, the outside of the yard was clean.

"These guys!"

Yang's sister shook her head and smiled. If she had no previous experience in the kitchen, who would tell her that a bowl of fish soup could make a group of fishermen look like this, she would not believe it if she was killed.

Turning around and entering the house, the Yang family's sister discovered that the eight-treasure rice that had been covered was evenly divided. The dried fish stewed lotus root was also a bowl of one person. In the other soup bowl in front of each person, there was a large piece of fish meat. Have some fish soup. However, she alone had no fish soup in the bowl with large pieces of fish!

"What about my fish soup?"

Yang's sister was in a hurry. Guzheng made fresh fish soup. Naturally, fish soup is more important. If only fish meat is used, this dish should be called fresh fish meat.

"It's outside!" Yang Zhenling replied without looking up.

"In, out? You mean, he, the fish soup they drink, that belongs to me?"

Yang's sister pointed to the outside in horror and her speech was stuttered.

"Yes!"

Yang Zhenling nodded his head for granted and tasted the fish in the bowl beautifully.

"Ahhh! Brother, I'm fighting with you, and you have filled my fish soup with good people. No, I want to drink your fish soup!"

Yang's sister danced excitedly with both hands, but it was easily resolved by Yang Zhenling's arm.

Yang Zhenling put one hand on the top of her sister’s head and stretched out her arms, no matter whether her sister punched or kicked, she couldn’t reach him.

"Woo, you bully people!"

Yang's sister curled her lips, almost crying.

"How can I bully you?" Yang Zhenling smiled quite harmlessly.

"Are you less bullied?" Yang Jiamei said wronged.

"Are you sure you want to drink my bowl? But I have already drunk half of my bowl! What should I do?"

As Yang Zhenling said, she shook her head in regret.

"I don't dislike you, I really don't dislike it at all, please, just give me half a bowl! Good brother!"

When the younger sister Yang thought of the outsiders, the fishermen who fluttered with a sip, itchy in their hearts, it was like cat scratching.

"Then I will give you these half bowls!"

Yang Zhenling generously gave half of the bowl of fish soup to Yang Jiamei. Then, in the gratitude of Yang Jiamei, she took out another bowl full of fish soup from the side cabinet like a trick.

"Sure enough, you bullied me again!"

Yang's sister sucked her nose and her face was wronged.

"Haha! How to make you laugh, why would you let you drink half a bowl of fish soup? This is yours!"

Yang Zhenling laughed and handed a full bowl of fish soup to her sister.

"Well, I know, every time I am funny, stinky brother!"

Yang's sister made a face at Yang Zhenling and happily received a full bowl of fish soup.

Although the scene is a little bit noisy, the ancient contention of tasting fish soup is interesting to watch. As for meowing, she has already eaten a large piece of fish, almost finished eating it.

"It's so delicious!"

Yang's sister took a sip of fish soup, and the expression of grievance on her face disappeared instantly.

"Fragrant but not greasy, fresh and not fishy, ​​this thing should only exist in the sky, how can you taste it a few times, they are not exaggerating!"

After the Yang family sisters sighed, it was another bite of fish soup, and the eyes that looked at Gu Zheng were full of little stars. The look of worship was undisguised.

"Boiled fish in clean water can be made this taste by the ancient masters, I am eye-opening today!" Yang Jiamei said.

"What's the matter, my husband will know more!"

Miao Miao looked proudly at the younger sister Yang, who looked like someone was boasting about her.

"Let’s eat, it’ll be cold if you don’t eat!"

After reminding of the ancient contention, the younger sister Yang family seems to have realized that she still has two kinds of food and fish flavour! She quickly picked up the chopsticks and caught a lotus root.

"Fish soup is already so delicious. My brother praised the heavenly Babao rice and dried fish stewed lotus root, and the taste must be superb!"

"Delicious!"

With a mouthful of lotus root, Yang Jiamei's eyes widened again.

"After such a stew, the essential fragrance of lotus root is still there, delicious, really delicious!"

Yang's sister was full of praise, and after eating a few dried fish intoxicated, she quickly grabbed the eight treasures in front of her.

White rice is fragrant and fragrant, with several candied fruits of different colors in between, it looks very appetizing.

With only one bite, the Yang family's sister was stunned again: "When the ancient head steamed the eight-treasure rice, I thought that this uniquely scented rice would be particularly delicious, but I didn't expect it to be delicious. To the point! Such a fragrant fragrance, is this really rice? I really doubt that I might have eaten fake rice before!"

"How? Brother didn't lie to you?" Yang Zhenling smiled.

"No! I believe it now, Gu Daoyou is the best person to cook in the world!"

Yang's sister put down the tableware and put her thumbs up to Guzheng, and then hugged the bowl again, and ate it like a cloud. Because she found out that there was only fish meat left. If she only talked about it, the fish meat left would definitely not be hers! After all, Miao Miao's original fish meat has been eaten, she is eating the second piece of fish meat beautifully!

After eating a meal, the brothers and sisters of the Yang family sighed with emotion and screamed.

After dinner, Gu Zheng didn't stay in Yang's family. He picked some dried fish and gave Yang's brothers and sisters some red medicine as gifts.

Elixir is suitable for the elder brothers and sisters of the Yang family to take the stage of the state of pill, for Gu Zheng, giving some of this grade of elixir to people, it is nothing! But for the brothers and sisters of the Yang family, this is already a kind gift.

As for the higher-grade elixir, Guzheng did not give Yang’s brothers and sisters temporarily, because he knew that even if he gave it, Yang Zhenling would not accept it. It would be better to wait as a gift when he left Wufeng Island. Give it to him!

When leaving the Yang family, Yang Zhenling made an appointment with Guzheng. Tomorrow morning he will go to Guzheng and take him to wander on Wufeng Island.

On the way back, under the bright moonlight, bouncing meow.

"Sir, it's rare to see you as happy as today!" Miao Miao said.

"Yeah! I came out this time, with the meaning of playing, and having dinner with brothers and sisters of the true disposition of the Yang family. Although noisy and noisy, it also makes people feel something different!"

Gu Zheng's voice paused, reaching for the meow that was looking up at her.

"Oh, can't breathe sir!"

Miao Miao's Qiong nose was pinched and suddenly made an exaggerated sound.

"Aren’t you very happy today?"

Gu Zheng smiled slightly and let go of Meow's nose.

"Yeah! I was taken out by my husband to play, of course I am happy!"

Miao Miao grimaced at Guzheng and jumped up in front.

The next day.

The sky was bright and bright, ending the ancient struggle of cultivation, standing in front of the window and stretching a lazy waist, overlooking the early morning wind island.

"Okay!"

Gu Zheng laughed a little helplessly. He found that Yang Zhenling didn’t know what had come. He was sitting on a large rock under the tree house and practicing!

"Meow, get up!"

Gu Zheng came to Miao Miao’s bed and pushed and curled up, curling up like a cat sleeping.

"Sir, is it still early?"

Like a whisper, Meow did not open her eyes, hugged Guzheng and pushed her hand, and then rubbed her against Guzheng.

"Lazy cat, get up!"

Ji Ling’s voice was released, and it was still a mew, and he jumped from the bed at once.

"Sister, I didn't sleep, I was just practicing."

As if doing something wrong, Meow lowered his head and muttered in a low voice.

"The tour guides are already here, tidy up and play with the master!"

Although Qi Ling’s voice is cold, she has rarely said meow meow than when she was in a martial art. After all, Gu Zheng said that meow meow followed him out, what’s the matter, he will teach meow Meow.

"Okay."

Miao Miao responded, threw her tongue out at Gu Zheng, and immediately picked it up.

Compared to the coldness of the spirit, Guzheng’s attitude is very gentle even if he teaches Miaomiao, which also makes Miaomiao very relaxed around Guzheng.

"Yang Daoyou, you came so early!"

Walking down the tree house, Guzheng hasn't spoken yet, and meowed out loud. If Yang Zhenling hadn't come here so early, she would not be preached by Qi Ling.

"You are noble guests. Since I am going to take you to play today, I naturally want me to wait for you."

Yang Zhenling smiled, and did not notice the discomfort on Meow's face.

Gu Zheng squeezed Miao Miao's little nose, sneered at her, then smiled at Yang Zhenling.

"Yang Daoyou, where are we going to play today?"

"Gu Daoyou, do you remember the Wufeng apricots made from candied fruit? Do you still remember the Yunwu tea tasted in Kunlun? Now Wufeng apricot is the ripe season, and the new tea of ​​Yunwu tea has also been picked. Just take you and Meow Meow girl to taste Wufeng Xing and Pinyun Wucha!"

Yang Zhenling made a sound and reached out to a hill in the distance: "There are many places on Wufeng Island: Wufeng Xing and Yunwu Tea, but the best place to produce these two specialties is still in that mountain. , There is our destination today!"

"Okay, let's go into the mountains and taste Wufeng apricot and Pinyunwu tea!"

Wufeng Xing Guzheng has never tasted fresh fruit, and Yunwu Tea Guzheng has never tasted new tea. For this trip, Guzheng is full of enthusiasm.

However, without going far, Gu Zheng saw the young girl standing on the side of the road in front of him, with a smile on her face.

"Yang Daoyou, your sister is in front!" Gu Zheng laughed.

"Why is she in front at this time?"

Yang Zhenling frowned, then said helplessly: "I know, this stinky girl!"

Looking at her ridiculous girl, Yang Zhenling gritted her teeth and said: "How come you come? Are you busy in the kitchen?"

"I’m not the only one in the kitchen, so I don’t have a day off!"

Yang's sister held Yang Zhenling's arms with both hands, and the one who smiled was called a flattering.

"I was instructed to accompany the head of Gu, what is going on with you? Nonsense, hurry back!" Yang Zhenling said with a straight face.

"Brother, you can see that I've come here, and leave is also invited. If you let me go back alone, you can make me go home and sleep!"

Yang’s sister’s ‘brother’ called it a thousand times, and the seriousness on Yang Zhenling’s face suddenly disappeared, and the embarrassed eyes turned to the ancient controversy.

"Since it's here, let's follow it!"

Guzheng smiled slightly. Anyway, it was fun, and many people were also busy.

"Oh yeah, you’re so good, Gu, the master!"

Yang Jiamei's tongue sticked out to Yang Zhenling, which was more a gesture of victory than watching Yang Zhenling shake his head.

A group of people continued to move forward, and the fun-loving Yang Jiamei replaced Yang Zhenling as a tour guide. From time to time, she told some stories about the scenery to Gu Zheng and Meow. When she was in this team, the atmosphere was really A lot of fun.

Almost near the foot of the mountain, there are fruity fragrances in the air, and there are foggy apricot forests at the foot of the mountain. This is the season of fruit ripening, and the branches are covered with Huang Cancan's misty apricots, which looks particularly lovable~IndoMTL.com~ Gu Zhang, Miao Miao girl, please pick a little and try it first, here Although Wufeng Xing is also delicious, it is still not as good as in the mountains. Let’s eat and go! "

Yang Zhenling went to say hello to the people in Xingyuan, and the Yang girls greeted Gu Zheng and Miao Miao, and told them how to choose the sweeter Wufeng apricot.

"Fragrant apricots of inferior quality are rare fruits outside, but if they are collected as resources, the grade is still not enough. It seems that they still have to go to the place Yang Daoyou said." Ancient contention.

After tasting Wufeng apricot, Gu Zheng and others walked through the apricot forest and began to climb towards the mountain.

There are terraced tea gardens on the mountain, the green tea trees seem to be connected together, there is a fresh smell unique to the tea leaves in the air, and there are some girls in Wufeng Island costumes in the tea garden, who are picking up with their fingers Tea is busy.

The Tianxin School is on the Wufeng Island, just like the ancient court, all the resources on the island can be said to belong to the Tianxin School.

The person in charge of the tea garden saw Yang Zhenling coming with someone and immediately greeted him with a smile.