The man in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 41 The land of spirits?

Wu Dong practiced the Wind Control Technique, and there was one more method.

That is to air-dry the picked mushrooms, and then grind the dried mushrooms into powder through fine and dense wind blades.

This powder, let's call it monosodium glutamate, has raised Wu Dong's daily diet by more than one level. No matter what you eat, how you eat it, whether it's soup or stir-fry, just put a little of this monosodium glutamate in it, and it will make you feel better. The whole soup becomes extremely delicious, which in turn makes the whole meal very enjoyable.

Air-dried mushroom powder can still maintain about 80% of the flavor of fresh mushrooms.

This is the identification of the system, not Wu Dong's taste.

In Wu Dong's tasting, no matter whether it is fresh mushrooms or dried mushroom powder, they are all equally fresh and unbelievably fresh.

Two or three days later, new mushrooms continued to grow, but the green color on the ground also decreased significantly.

If you don't look carefully, you can basically see nothing, but if you let outsiders look at it, it is more like some moss-like dark green that grows randomly on the ground after the rain. In such a situation, in some darker and damp corners , abound.

And the growth of mushrooms is no longer limited to the original circle.

Maybe that day, with the rain, the things in this small puddle overflowed a lot?Wu Dong found that along the general direction of the water flow, some mushrooms grew sporadically.

If you stand on the top of the hillside above and look at it, you will see this trajectory more clearly.

However, the mushrooms outside the circle are sparse, small, and grow slowly, which is very different from those inside the circle.

But the flavor difference is not that big.

At least Wu Dong couldn't taste it.

On the fourth day after the mushrooms appeared, which was also the day when the green traces basically disappeared, Wu Dong took some dried mushrooms and mushroom powder and went to old man Wei's for a meal.

Old man Wei's ingredients are much richer than Wu Dong's, and in order to entertain Wu Dong, Wei old man specially cooked bacon, which is fresh soup.

When he was about to recover, Wu Dong took some mushroom powder and poured it into the soup.

"Young Master Dong, what is this?"

"Old Wei, let's eat first, and we'll talk after eating."

In fact, Wu Dong didn't even need to say this, the powder was poured into the soup, and within a short period of two or three breaths, an extremely tempting smell emerged from the boiling soup.

Facing this mushroom, Wu Dong couldn't help being greedy that day.

Of course, not only that day, but he was also salivating in the next few days.

But now it seems that it's not that Wu Dong's concentration is not good, it's that this mushroom is too evil, because old man Wei's performance is much worse than Wu Dong's that day. up.

So what else is there to say?Have a meal!
There was no accident, this pot of bacon soup with mushroom powder made the old man Wei drink up to the last drop, and finally almost turned the pot over and licked it with his tongue.

After tasting, looking at the twenty dried mushrooms and a small bottle of mushroom powder brought by Wu Dong, old man Wei's gratitude to Wu Dong was beyond words.

"Master Dong, it's too precious, too precious!"

In fact, there is no need for Wu Dong to say, old man Wei also knows that this thing must be produced in Wu Dong's medicine field. As for whether it is wild or what kind of secret method Wu Dong used to cultivate it, old man Wei is very measured and didn't ask, but just thinking about it for Wu Dong. look at him and thank you.

Old man Wei gave them all here, so there's no reason not to send them to Bianyuantu.

Although, as a big man, Bian Yuantu may not take a fancy to such a small thing, but it is not a matter of Bian Yuantu, and it is Wu Dong's business whether to express his feelings or not.

The amount given to Bian Yuantu was more, almost double the amount given to old man Wei.

Forty dried mushrooms, two small bottles of mushroom powder.

Adding up the amount given to the two, it was almost half of Wu Dong's output.

It's not that he is generous, but that he doesn't know how long this thing can be stored, and if the amount is too small, he can't get it out.

In the evening, when Bian Yuantu was about to leave for duty, Wu Dong sent the things over.

"Old Bian, this is a special product from my medicine field. It's a real local product. The taste is not bad. I specially sent some here for you to taste."

"what?"

After saying this, Bian Yuantu took it smoothly.

But immediately, without waiting for Wu Dong to reply, he let out a cry of surprise, and then took a deep breath through his nostrils.

"How can it be so delicious?"

After taking a deep breath and sniffing deeply, Bian Yuantu's tone was quite surprised.

Wu Dong saw his throat move imperceptibly.

want to laugh.

It seems that even someone as advanced as Bian Yuantu can't resist its temptation!
That's fine.

Wu Dong thought it was because he hadn't eaten any good food since he came to this world, so his resistance to delicious food dropped significantly.

Now it seems that it has nothing to do with people.

Something to do with it!
After explaining a little bit and explaining how to use the mushroom, Wu Dong left.

In the evening of this day, Wu Dong had a barbecue on a whim.

Roasted sweet potato, roasted loofah, roasted carob, roasted cold vegetables, anyway, the dozen or so kinds of vegetables and fruits grown in his garden were all prepared.

Everything can be rinsed.

Everything can be baked.

In addition to these self-sufficient seasonal fruits and vegetables, there are also some things I got from the old man Wei, that is, salted fish and dried meat. Similarly, after soaking the hair, take it and roast it!

No fresh fish and meat is a fly in the ointment.

But not to mention Wu Dong's place, even old man Wei's has little income.

No matter what is roasted, it is sprinkled with mushroom powder at the end, and Wu Dong specially prepared a slightly larger freshly picked mushroom, which is baked.

It's not that I don't want to bake more, it's not that I don't have any, and it's not that I can't bear it, but this thing is really too delicious, "too"!There's nothing bad about it in itself, but after eating it, don't expect to eat anything else for a short time, at least tonight.

Even if it's something else with mushroom powder in it, it won't work!
Just like Bai Juyi's poem said, when you look back and smile at Bai Meisheng, the six palaces of pink and black are colorless.

After eating this mushroom, eat other things immediately, all of them are bland and tasteless, the hard ones are like chewing sawdust, and the soft ones are like chewing paraffin wax.

Wu Dong has done experiments before!
Because of this, Wu Dong had to come back to eat this one roasted mushroom.

Eating while roasting, Wu Dong's current fire control technique can only support him to roast one skewer at a time, so when the dinner came to an end and Wu Dong started to roast the last bunch of mushrooms, the sky was completely dark. It got dark.

Without Wu Dong's knowledge, the delicious smell of the mushroom spread out from the valley, far away...

Of course, ordinary people's noses can't smell it, let alone outside the valley, even if they are on the opposite side of the valley, they may not be able to smell it.

But on this Cyanwood Mountain, the most indispensable thing is "extraordinary" people.

Qianyue Pavilion.

In an independent quiet small courtyard, a white-clothed man in his 20s was sitting under a big tree in the courtyard with his eyes closed. Suddenly, his nose moved, and then he opened his eyes. His figure leaped away from the wall like a gust of wind. .

This person stops and walks, sometimes like a gust of wind, sometimes like a still leaf.

And the direction he was walking was exactly the direction of the valley where Wu Dong was.

The distance was relatively far, and this person adjusted his direction from time to time, crossed several hills, and when he entered Wu Dong's valley, it was already midnight.

The visitor stopped a little on the top of a mountain, and then landed undisturbed on the edge of the medicine field, where the mushrooms grow.

In the past few days, Wu Dong has gradually moved the large haystacks to the top of the mushroom circle. The intention is not to cover anything, but to shade and moisturize.

Although he didn't know what kind of mushroom it was, Wu Dong had never heard of it. There are mushrooms that like drying and basking in the sun.

Maybe desert mushrooms like this.

When he came to the side of the haystack, the nose of the man in white twitched continuously, and then his face was both shocked and unbelievable, in short, it was full of strange colors.

"Land of spirits? How is it possible!"

For a long time, in the dark night, the man whispered to himself.

(End of this chapter)