Miro Blue Scroll

Chapter 292 History of the Cave Heaven

"It's nothing, it's just that Abao has been waving to that side just now, I thought something happened. But now, it seems that Abao was wrong."

Miro's answer displeased Ah Bao very much. It waved its little hands, as if it wanted to express something, but in the continuous sound of "嘿嘤咻", the emotions were complicated but vague, and even Miro could only figure it out. a little.

"Are you saying that there are people you feel good...familiar with...? Or eyes?"

"Hey..." Ah Bao kept waving his little hands, as if he was a little anxious, but at this time the soldier's gaze had already withdrawn, and Ah Bao instantly became a little lost, lying in Mi Luo's arms, motionless.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yu was a little helpless, she didn't know whether A Bao was her companion treasure or Mi Luo's companion treasure.

Seeing this, Zhu Qi, who was walking in the front, hurriedly changed the subject: "I found some traces of human life in the front, and I think we will find the creatures in the cave soon. By then, we will collect the history of the cave here. It’s even more delicious to be able to cook Abao soup.”

Normally, if Zhu Qi had deliberately mentioned the word Abao soup, Abao would have jumped up and quarreled with him long ago, but this time Abao really didn't seem to want to make a fuss, and stayed limply in Miluo's arms. Zhong remained motionless, like a child who lost his favorite toy and didn't care about the teasing of his elders.

"Let it be quiet for a while." Mi Luo stroked Ah Bao's fur, and after a long sigh, he took the lead in walking towards the depths of the cave in the direction pointed by Zhu Qi.

Along the way, Mi Luo and the others saw many strange ingredients.

It has to be said that the heaven of golden cooking, jade and delicacies deserves to belong to the cave of the food fairy. There is nothing that cannot be eaten here. As a distinction, it is often delicious, not delicious, and inconvenient to eat.

For example, the road that Mi Luo and others walked is actually a very special kind of soil. Its status in the cave is somewhat similar to that of Guanyin soil in the illusionary realm, but this kind of soil is not good in taste and taste, and it eats too much. In addition to being prone to flatulence, it can really be digested and absorbed by the human body.

Secondly, the trees on both sides of the road often break through the cognition of Mi Luo and others.

It seems that the taste of the fruit is similar to that of mushrooms. The taste is light but it is suitable for making soup. It is very delicious, but the leaves are close to the taste of sweet almonds, which is almost a special dessert. However, the two cannot be put together for a long time, otherwise the fruit will be fragrant. It is also entangled with the smell of leaves, and it is easy to produce special toxins, which does not conform to the theory of plant reproduction at all.

But then, Mi Luo and the others were slapped in the face by the speed of light. There was a special kind of bird living in the woods, which liked to devour this kind of fruit, and paired it with leaves to make itself full of toxicity as a means of self-protection.

The taste of this bird, according to Zhu Qi's judgment, is close to that of puffer fish, but the muscles of their bodies are closer to reptiles.

Ding Wuli also dismembered a bird, cut the raw meat into slices, matched with the pulp, rolled it up with leaves, and swallowed it.

After the food was taken in, Ding Wuli's complexion turned blue and red for a while, and then quickly became rosy again, and his blood was slightly more vigorous than before.

"The toxin contained in the bird meat itself, as long as it is controlled within a certain dose, can remove the toxin after the flesh and leaves are mixed, making the three more delicious. This level of delicacy can't be done without the blessing of the heart of the chef in Hanxia. not."

Zhu Qi beside him was not very happy, because he found that when he cooked with these ingredients, he didn't get much feedback.

This is also one of the reasons why several people are looking for the gathering place of living beings.

But when Mi Luo and the others entered the village, they realized that what they saw earlier were only defective products that the villagers didn't like.

In the village, they saw the green onion duck living in the onion seedling field, which would choose the green onion that suits them, and grow together; the cotton candy sheep whose body would automatically secrete honey, and whose hair was almost like cotton candy; The location and taste are different, and the location of each head is different; and the advanced version of the roasted whole pig that Miro tasted in Hanxia before, likes to devour spices, and the mellow roasted milk covered with spices pig.

These animals are no longer the kind of evolution towards ingredients. This is the degree to which they have learned to carry their own condiments, marinate themselves, create their own surprises, and cook themselves.

This made Mi Luo even more curious about the history of this cave.

The creatures in the town were very enthusiastic about Miro's request, and they told Miro everything they knew about the history and where the books were stored.

During the period, Mi Luo and the others also separated to find suitable dishes for themselves.

It was also at this time that Ah Bao looked at the food around him, reluctantly left Mi Luo's embrace, returned to Yang Yu's side, and cooperated with her in cooking food.After a few people finished processing the food, Yang Yu came to Mi Luo with the finished product improved by himself and others based on local traditional delicacies. He looked at the books floating in front of Mi Luo, kept comparing and recording them, and said curiously : "How's the research going?"

"The history of Dongtian is interesting. Look at these patterns, they should actually be words, and these records are actually things that happened before this Fangdongtian was formed. Also, look at these descriptions and the traditions of this village. Food has already shown that the history before Dongtian has been lost, but I don’t know whether it was lost naturally or erased artificially.”

"So you want to trace history?"

Yang Yu frowned slightly, and just when he wanted to express that he might not have enough time to wait for others, Mi Luo shook his head and said: "I am not a person who studies history, and I only want to find out the hidden relationship behind these traditional delicacies when I read these, as long as I know Some generalizations are fine, and I don’t have any in-depth thoughts. After all, you and I know that some things just know, and they will have spiritual oppression and influence on themselves.”

"So much the better."

Yang Yu said in a low voice: "When I came, my father warned me not to pursue the history of this cave too much. That thing is a puffer fish. If you don't handle it well, you will easily poison yourself to death."

Mi Luo nodded, looked at the finished products prepared by Yang Yu, frowned slightly after tasting one or two, looked at most of them, shook his head and said: "No, these tastes are too delicious, too extreme, we need to make them change. It needs to be more ordinary to be able to integrate it into Ah Bao Geng, and integrate the history of Dongtian into Han Xia."

Hearing this, Yang Yu couldn't help but smile wryly: "This is the best we can do, the original taste of the ingredients is so so, unless we use other ingredients to suppress it, otherwise it will be difficult to make the taste of these foods ordinary. The most important thing is that the creatures here are very pursuing extreme food, and we deliberately make mediocrity, which may cause unnecessary disputes."

"Then can we mix the ingredients together to make a platter and let their tastes affect each other?"

Mi Luo asked Yang Yu, as the true heir of Baiweilou, Yang Yu could imitate the taste of various ingredients in her mind. After she closed her eyes and felt it carefully, her eyes lit up and said, "I'll try it."

After finishing speaking, he took the finished product and went to find Zhu Qi and the two of them.

Ah Bao, who was left in place by her, stared blankly at the departing master, blinked his eyes, and then sat next to Mi Luo, watching him continue to read books.

(End of this chapter)