I Eat Monsters In the Town Monster

Qin Shaoyou put the mandarin duck pot on the stove. Instead of chopping wood to light it, he let out blood gas and ignited it, and wrapped the mandarin duck pot with the roaring blood fire.

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If you want to cook dishes in a mandarin duck pot, you cannot use ordinary flames. At worst, you have to use blood fire, thunder fire, etc. to boil the clear red soup in the mandarin duck pot.

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After all, this is not an ordinary soup base, but a mixture of yin and yang.

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"Almost forgot."

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At this moment, Qin Shaoyou suddenly remembered something, hurriedly stuck his head out of the kitchen and called Qiurong.

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After a while, Qiu Rong appeared in the kitchen out of thin air, and cupped Qin Shaoyou's hand. A ghostly aura gushed out of her body and turned into a line above her head: "Sir, what are you telling me?"

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Qin Shaoyou glanced at the line of words and asked, "I remember you made some wolf demon blood tofu two days ago, haven't you finished eating it?"

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Qiu Rong has learned cooking skills from Qin Shaoyou, such as wolf demon blood tofu, purple snow cold silk, etc., using monster meat and ingredients, medicinal materials, not ghosts and special energy, she will cook spiritual dishes, helping Qin Shaoyou travel the province a lot of things.

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Hearing Qin Shaoyou's question at this moment, the ghostly energy above Qiu Rong's head immediately surged again, turning into the word "no".

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Qin Shaoyou immediately ordered: "Go and fetch the remaining wolf demon blood tofu, and then go to the warehouse to get some monster meat and other ingredients...anything is fine."

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Qiu Rong nodded, put away the ghost, turned and disappeared.

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Qin Shaoyou controlled the size of the blood and fire, not letting it boil the clear red soup base in the Yuanyang pot too early.

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After all, blood tofu is delicious only in a cold pot.

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Qiurong quickly turned back and brought not only the wolf demon blood tofu, but also many ingredients that Qin Shaoyou wanted.

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Qin Shaoyou first put the wolf demon blood tofu into the pot, and then let the blood and fire burn with all its strength. The clear red soup in the mandarin duck pot quickly bubbling and boiling, and the fresh fragrance and spicy taste filled the entire kitchen.

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Not to mention Qiu Rong who was fighting on the side, even Qin Shaoyou couldn't help drooling.

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"Don't worry if you have something to eat later."

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Qin Shaoyou's words seemed to be speaking to Qiurong, but also to himself.

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Soon, the blood in the cold pot floated up. Qin Shaoyou's eyes and hands were quick. He didn't use chopsticks.

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After waiting for a while, most of the dishes in the pot were hot, Qin Shaoyou continued to use his blood to pick them up, and divided them into four bowls together with the wolf demon blood tofu.

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Qin Shaoyou picked up one of the bowls and gave it to Qiurong, and ordered, "Send this bowl to Patriarch, and then invite everyone to come over for a meal."

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Immediately, he gave the other three bowls, respectively, the two turtles and snakes, the commander and the river crab, to the statues of the patriarchs in Yizhou and Luocheng, as well as Baiqingjiang Shuibo, and then put some dishes into the pot, took a bowl and put it in the pot. With ginger, onion, sesame oil and other seasonings, ready to cook and eat.

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In the end, before eating, Qin Shaoyou saw that the oil dish he had just prepared disappeared out of thin air.

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What the hell? Did anyone steal the oil pan?

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Qin Shaoyou was stunned for a moment, then stuck his head out of the kitchen and looked towards the lobby.

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Sure enough, it was on the offering table of the statue of the patriarch that I saw the bowl of oil that disappeared.

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There is still a touch of oil on the corner of the mouth of the patriarch statue.

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"It's my fault, I forgot to adjust the oil dish for you."

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Qin Shaoyou patted his forehead, turned around and adjusted two more oil dishes, so that the second general of the turtle and snake would send him another trip.

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As for Baiqingjiang Shuibo, because the crab has already drilled far away, we can only talk about it next time.

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Holding the newly prepared oil dish, Qin Shaoyou first ate a few pieces of spiritual food cooked at the bottom of the red soup pot.

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The spiritual food cooked in the red soup not only tastes spicy, but also contains quite hot energy. Once it enters the stomach, it is like a wild horse that has run away, rushing around in the body.

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It takes a lot of effort to refine and absorb this energy.

Therefore, people with a low cultivation base can't stand it if they eat a few mouthfuls of red soup, and they will be sweating profusely due to the crazy impact of the hot energy in the body.

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However, this kind of popularity is an excellent supplement for those who are about to break through in their cultivation, and can help them overcome the bottleneck of their cultivation.

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Different from the red soup, the spiritual food cooked in the clear soup has a soft taste and is mainly fresh.

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The energy in the spirit food is also peaceful, nourishing, and can be absorbed and refined. It is a very good supplement for those who have just broken through the instability, or are recovering from serious injuries.

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Qin Shaoyou was enjoying his meal, and the night watchmen who were notified by Qiu Rong came to the kitchen one after another.

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Gun Shanjun and Zhu Xiucai, who were in class, were also among them.

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Qin Shaoyou briefly described the different effects of the clear and red soup in the mandarin duck pot, and then greeted the night watchmen under his command, "Come on, cook and eat according to your needs."

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The night watchmen immediately picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and gathered around the mandarin duck pot.

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After a while, most of the night watchmen had finished eating, put down their dishes, went to the poor room, the school ground, and used different methods such as sitting still, boxing, etc., to refine and absorb the energy in their bodies, or to consolidate their cultivation, or is to try to break through.

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After a while, Zhu Xiucai, Su Jianqing, Su Tingyu, and Zeng Cong also put down the bowls and chopsticks and started to stimulate the exercises to help digestion.

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In the kitchen, only Cui Youkui and Gun Shanjun were left, still eating haise.

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Cui Youkui was stimulated and wanted to fill himself up to make up for the regret of not eating the black lotus Buddha jumping over the wall.

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As for Rolling Mountain-kun... just a rice bucket.

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This guy even wanted to go to Zeng Cong and Tu Huang's laboratory because the monster meat in stock was exhausted, and put the products after their failed experiments into the mandarin duck pot to eat.

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Qin Shaoyou naturally couldn't let him do that.

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The products of those failed experiments have extremely unstable energy. The ghost knows that they are put into the mandarin duck pot, what will happen?

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Even if a pot is fried for him, or the effect of the soup base is destroyed, even if he roasts and eats Gun Shanjun, it won't make up for the loss!

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Gun Shan Jun, who was unable to get his wish, was very sorry, but he didn't dare to say anything.

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And Qin Shaoyou didn't let these two guys continue to eat Haisai.

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As he put away the **** fire~www.readwn.com~ the soup in the mandarin duck pot immediately congealed, and even if Cui Youkui and Gun Shanjun stretched out their chopsticks, they couldn't hold anything.

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"Let's go, help me test the other effects of the mandarin duck pot."

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"What's the effect? ​​In addition to rinsing vegetables, can this pot be grilled?" Cui Youkui touched his stomach. He didn't feel it when it was about to be stuffed just now. Now that he stopped, he felt his stomach bloated and he felt a little embarrassed and said: " I can't seem to eat it."

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Gun Shan Jun hurriedly patted his chest and said, "It's fine, I can still eat it. Your Excellency, what do you want me to eat? How do you eat it? It's all up to you."

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"Eat, eat, and eat, and then you know what to eat. I'm not afraid that if you eat too much, you won't be able to digest it, and your meridians will burst with the energy of the spirit!"

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Qin Shaoyou glared at Gun Shanjun, and gave him a bad lesson before saying, "I want you to help me test the attack power of Yuanyang Pot."

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"what?"

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Cui Youkui and Gunshan Jun were taken aback.

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To test the attack power of Yuanyang Pot?

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Can this pot really be used as a weapon?

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Why do you do it? Wouldn't it be splashing people with the soup from the bottom of the pot?

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Gun Shan Jun glanced at the chopsticks in his hand, there was some soup on them, he opened his mouth and stuffed the chopsticks into his mouth, chewing while thinking:

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I don't know if this soup can scald the enemy, but the taste is very fragrant... Are you sure it won't make the enemy more excited?

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