The water in the big pot was boiling, and Hou Xiaohua had already started to swallow her saliva when she looked at the boiling water with the splashes of water. Sun Dakong was selfish and loved this little girl like a little sister. Last time, she boiled such a pot of water and made a delicious food that would make her unforgettable.

Take the yellow lamb leg bones buried outside in advance, wash them with snow water, and don’t even need a knife. Sun Dakong breaks them into pieces with both hands and throws them into the pot. Do not blanch them in hot water in advance, as they will lose bone marrow and seriously affect the taste. The sheep bones frozen in the snow are suddenly thrown into boiling hot water. As the bone marrow is immediately forced out as it expands and contracts, and a faint fragrance comes into the soup pot.

Taizhou and Mu Xijing felt a little relieved when they saw this. The demon monkey turned out to be cooking sheep bone soup, and they really didn't want to eat him. But this demon monkey is really amazing. Such a thick sheep bone was frozen hard and hard, and it would be difficult to cut it with a knife. He actually broke it apart with his hands. How strong does it have? But he tried a lot of effort to grab himself and brought it to the hunter's house. Is it just to make a pot of sheep bone soup? This is a bit weird.

The most important thing in bone soup is to make original flavor. You don’t have to put anything except wild onions and wild ginger. A piece of pine wood that exudes wood fragrance is the best recipe. First, boil the first half of the incense stick on high heat. Sun Dakong put the lid on the pot and said, “Small flowers, remove 60% of the firewood and change to low heat.”

What is the squid fire? Taizhou and Mu Xijing looked at each other.

They can also cook things in a pot, but there are no such things to pay attention to. Fire is fire, and when will it be divided into civil and military? Seeing Hou Xiaohua rushing out a lot of burning firewood, most of the fire in the fire pit was reduced, then I realized that it was just to make the fire smaller? Monsters are monsters. If you want a few pieces of firewood, you have to say something.

The two of them were so scared that they began to become curious, and they were looking forward to this pot of mutton bone soup.

"You two have good taste. Few people have eaten the mutton soup noodles that I made by myself. This girl has eaten once, and she will bother me every day, but it is very troublesome to make this thing..."

What is mutton soup noodles? Taizhou and the others are like listening to the heavenly book. Not to mention in Dongsheng Shenzhou, even the Nanzhan Continent across the sea, it is known that the Wenhua and the tallest clothes are in the forefront. The food culture is currently only at the stage of physiological needs, and it is still far from the real food culture. It will take nearly a thousand years before the Nanzhan Continent will appear in the Nanzhan Continent, called "soup cake".

Sun Dakong glanced at the two of them, not ready to explain. If it weren't for the fact that these two idiots were affectionate and loyal, and had to deal with them with something, they would be too lazy to do anything.

The best wheat noodles are Taizhou and the others know each other. They are willing to use this thing to steam it into noodles during the Chinese New Year in the village. Because they don’t know how to cook noodles at all, they are hot and delicious at that time. They will become harder than stones overnight and can be used as a weapon. But that’s it, it is also the supreme delicacy in their eyes.

Sun Dakong had many pseudo-expert titles in the past, among which the title of gourmet is genuine, and handling dough is simply a matter of simple. With the expectant eyes of the two hunters and Hou Xiaohua, he quickly regained the noodles, grabbed a piece, and then pressed them with a rolling pin over and over again, in order to make the noodles more vigorous and taste more after cooking.

The noodles are not ramen, and they don’t need to be pulled into hair. They simply pull and tear them in their hands a few times. The noodles with uneven thickness will be formed. They will be cooked after rolling in the boiling mutton soup. The soup and noodles will be cooked in a large pottery bowl and sprinkle a handful of green and green chopped green onions. It is the best delicacy. Taizhou and Mu Xijing also saw Sun Dakong take out a small pottery bottle from his arms and pour out a snow-powder-like thing in the noodles. I don’t know what it was? But no matter what it was, the fragrance of the noodles had already made their stomachs growl. If it weren’t for the shame in front of this demon monkey, they would have drooled a long time ago.

The first bowl was naturally given to Hou Xiaohua. After the little girl was eaten, the two who were almost greedy for their own noodles. When the two big bowls of fragrant mutton soup noodles were served on the table, the magical power that suppressed them disappeared instantly. However, at this time, the two of them still thought of running away. They were the biggest fool if they didn't eat such delicious food.

When the first bite of mutton soup was in the mouth, the two were stunned. Why can there be such delicious mutton bone soup in this world? Compared with this, what I ate before was completely garbage! After the stewed noodles that were soaked in the mutton soup but did not lose their elasticity, the two of them had completely blank brains, and their minds were all thinking about the word "eat".

Hu shu shu shu...

After only half a bowl of Sun Dakong had eaten a big bowl of noodles, the two guys had eaten up a large bowl of stewed noodles. There was not even a little soup left in the old pottery bowl, which was so big that it was too big.

Tai Zhou Daidai was in a daze for a long time, as if suddenly thinking of something. He looked at Sun Dakong with green light and excitedly turned into a stutter: "You... Why does it smell like salt in your noodles? I...I didn't see you taking out the salt cube!"

Salt, that is more precious than gold. There are gods in this world. The Dragon King is the god with the closest connection with mortals. Whenever the incense offerings satisfy the Dragon King, it is said that he will submit to the heavenly court and request rain. However, no god will ever bring the most precious salt to humans. The noble gods seem to care about such small things at all.

However, people will gradually become weak if they don’t eat salt. Over time, some people will grow white hair and become monsters that are neither human nor ghost. Therefore, even the poorest mountain people can only grit their teeth and exchange their precious fur for some salt. The salt they exchange for is still in pieces, showing a dark red color. They must be carefully polished with a knife. In this way, they cannot eat too much. First, it is too expensive, and second, they cannot eat too much salt. If they eat too much, they will get sick or even die!

Tai Zhou is sure that this monster has never taken out a piece of salt, but why does it smell like salt on this side, and it doesn’t have the bitter and strange smell of salt?

Sun Da gave him a blank look: "Are you talking about the dark red salt block? My monkeys changed some from the merchants, but can that thing be eaten? It tastes the same, but if you eat too much, you can eat it to death! Can this king like that kind of ghost thing? If you see it clearly, this is salt!" As he said that, he took out a small pottery bottle from his arms and handed it to Taizhou.

The scene just now flashed through his mind. Tai Zhou seemed to have suddenly thought of something. He opened the pottery bottle with his trembling hands and carefully poured out some snow-white powdery things. He just sniffed it with his nose and looked up at Sun Dakong as if he was electrocuted.

Seeing Sun Dakong nodding slightly, Tai Zhou was extremely careful to dip a finger into some powder and put it into his mouth. After just tasted it, his whole body stiffened and he was stunned as if he had been immersed in a fixed manner.

"Taizhou, what's wrong with you? You're talking!"

Mu Xijing was shocked and quickly shook Taizhou's body. Taizhou had been awake for a long time before he came to his senses and immediately burst into tears: "Salt, this is the real salt! Mu Xijing, do you know? This salt has no bitter taste at all, it must be non-toxic. If there were such salt back then, my sister would not have died. My poor girl..."

Taizhou's girl is a very smart and beautiful girl. Because her family is too poor and she can't eat salt for a long time, she actually grows white hair and becomes a white hair girl. In order to cure the girl, Taizhou gritted her teeth and exchanged a few pieces of salt with precious tiger skin. However, she didn't expect that the girl was too anxious and ate too much at once, and she died of poison. Taizhou only tasted it just now and knew that there was no bitter poison in the white salt of the monster monkey, and it was absolutely impossible to eat it. She suddenly remembered the miserable girl, how could he not be sad?

Mu Xijing also tasted it and cried even more fiercely than Taizhou. Hou Xiaohua looked at it with great sympathy and whispered: "King, they are so pitiful, can you let them go?"

Sun Dakong sighed, "Silly girl, do you think I want to harm them? I want to help them and give them a chance.

In this world, there are gods and Buddhas in heaven who supervise the world, saying that they punish evil and promote good, and eliminate demons and demons, but no one can even create snowflakes that are not poisonous and harmful. These gods and Buddhas enjoy the incense of the world for nothing, but they do not care about the world. Since this is the case, what's the use of gods and Buddhas in heaven!

OK, Taizhou and Muxijing, don’t be sad anymore. I will ask you, what would you do if you had this ‘snowflake salt’?”

The two stopped crying and thought carefully for a long time before Mu Xijing said, "It goes without saying that with this thing, I will give it to the little boys and girls in the village who have white hair. They are young and cannot eat half-baked beast meat. Over time, their bodies will lack salt and turn into white hair monsters. Snowflake salt can cure them!"

Sun Dakong nodded: "You can think of helping others first. I did not read you wrong, what else?"

"And?" Mu Xijing grabbed his head: "What else? I can't think of it. Tai Zhou, what do you think?"

Taizhou was also confused: "I can't think of anything else, what else can I do besides eating salt?"

Sun Dakong was speechless. These were two fools. He was so lucky that he had not been sold to such a big age.

"If I tell you that with this snowflake salt, Huaguo Mountain and your village will never have to worry about food and drink, and there will be countless food, fruits, meat, and even everything you can imagine. Do you believe it?"

The two guys immediately shook their heads like rattles, and said in unison: "Don't believe it!"

Sun Dakong suddenly became very angry and wanted to kick the two idiots out.
Chapter completed!