I, Yan Ye, want to marry Shichen’s daughter

Seeing that the little guy kept making all kinds of calls to him, Yan Ye couldn't help but show a smile on his face, stretched out his hand and rubbed the bunch of flame-like hair on top of his head: "Okay, okay. Isn't this worrying about you! Next time, um, I will definitely be with you when I go to Longxue in a few days!"

"Mi~~" The little guy blinked in confusion, as if asking: "Really?"

"Really!" Yan Ye nodded vigorously to express affirmation, "Well, I got some ingredients this time, and they should taste good. I'll get them for you when I go back."

"Mi!" As soon as he heard the word ingredients, Kyuubi's eyes immediately released a golden flash, which almost instantly lifted the shrinkage, and became a big guy over two meters high in Yanye's arms.

"That is to say, I am strong, so I won't be crushed by you for another person!" Yan Ye rolled his eyes and jumped onto the back of Nine Tails, but Nine Tails just yelled "Gummi Gummi" twice as if they were Say: "I won't let others hold him yet!"

"Well, I know you have a temper, go..." Before Yan Ye's words were finished, Jiuwei ran wildly, using the flash of electric light to break through the sound barrier in an instant. Six senses had noticed some clues beforehand, and feared that it would not be directly exploded by the shock wave raised by the sonic boom.

In comparison, under the clear sky, Kyuubi can run freely. Barricades and other things are not obstructive at all when they can be seen clearly. Obstacles below ten meters don't even need to go around, just jump over. It's over.

With such a crazy high speed, Nine Tails had returned to the outside of Jieyun Village in less than an hour, that is, the lightning flashed and could not be used continuously, otherwise the speed would be even faster.

Jumping off the fox, Yan Ye was already surrounded by a large number of villagers before the nine-tailed ball was recovered. The enthusiastic villagers of Jieyun Village would seem to plan to lift Yan Ye high, but unfortunately, it was close to 80 kilograms. With the weight of more than 200 kilograms of pockets, a few ordinary villagers couldn't even lift it.

"Hahahaha...It's okay if you can't lift it up!" The players who wanted to squeeze in but couldn't squeeze the villagers laughed loudly. The embarrassed villagers also realized the reason and immediately gave up their plan to raise it high. (Guo) embraces (xie) Yan Ye, talking and laughing, pulling Yan Ye towards the village.

There were even several aunts who asked questions in his ear. Although they were relatively messy, in general, these questions eventually converged into one question-"Do you plan to find a wife in Jieyun Village?"

However, this situation did not last long. Within two minutes of entering the village, the villagers gave way to the road, and then, the third prince with a proud face was the head of Jieyun Village, the one who painted the neon tradition. Accompanied by the makeup-looking women of the Dragon Race, they walked towards Yan Ye, who did not recognize them... hehe, it was a noble and elegant step.

"Yan Ye Yan Ye! Where's the camera? Take it out and let me see! Where are the ingredients? You must have brought the ingredients back? You must let me taste them when you are done!" With that kind of noble personality, this rare dressed up lady instantly restored her original appearance.

"Yes, yes, but I need to study how to do it." Yan Ye knew what kind of temper the prince girl was, and without any surprise, she took out a small ball from her bag and handed it to her.

"Yeah, I will let my people edit it and post it directly to the official website at that time, so that everyone can see the strength of our Kansai Hunters!" The third queen received the ball, not in a hurry to watch, but Handed it to the maid behind him, the maid seemed to have been used to this situation a long time ago, and took it without blinking.

On the contrary, Yan Ye was slightly embarrassed when she heard what she said. After carefully recalling the scene of confirming that she was not embarrassing, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he is not the kind of dirty hunter, if he changes to a famous hunter in the previous life. The routine of "Xiong Laoji" will become public punishment, right?Of course, that big dirty guy shouldn't care about it himself.

Chapter 210 How to Drink Tears

"This hunter, no amount of words can express our gratitude. We have already submitted your nomination for a one-star hunter. It is endorsed by the Gulong Observatory. It should be passed soon. Besides, you are in Jieyun Village. Enjoy a permanent 50% discount on consumer services..." The village head of the Longren tribe spit out a series of discounts at a very fast rate, and put all kinds of cards into his hands, as if he was afraid he would refuse.

Yan Ye is not surprised by this situation, but in areas that have encountered ancient dragons, most hunters who can repel the ancient dragon have this attitude, not only to repay the favor, but also to prevent the ancient dragon from coming back in the future.

After all, an area can become the habitat of ancient dragons, there must be a reason, even if it is driven away in a short time, it is guaranteed that it will reappear at any time.

Although everyone knows that with Gu Long's long age, he will not be forgotten so quickly when he was kicked out of the house, but it is not guaranteed that Gu Long also has a natural stay!

Who dares to take things for granted?

Yan Ye, who understood the village chief’s thoughts, took out a business card, and the village chief’s face immediately showed a smile, saying so much, isn’t it just to get contact information?

Both parties took the income, which was very good. After Yan Ye told the village chief a few rare ingredients that are local specialties in Jieyun Village, he asked for a high-end kitchen to get in.

When he came to Jieyun Village, he was still a little hunter. Not to mention his ability to read, he hasn't even awakened his avatar. It is naturally impossible to start with those high-level spices and ingredients. Who knows that two years have passed and he has arrived and he can use whatever he wants. The extent to which the village chief went to help collect.

This feeling made Yan Ye feel a little airy in her heart.

But soon, he shook his head again and came to his senses. In his previous life, he was a great magician of more than 200 levels. Although he was not comparable to the bigwigs of the gourmet food and fairy tales, but also experienced. The feeling of being a master.

He knows very well that if he really wants to compare, the total of ten of himself now is not enough for his account in his previous life to be hammered by one person. The reason why he was hammered to death by a group of at most ten-level ass in his previous life was mainly because he was targeted. Up.

As the so-called restraint is too great, special attacks on the sun gods, the self who was cut into a dog by the magical counter-barrier is killed by more than a dozen ass that don't even have a λ-Driver system.

"Now I am far from being complacent. The reason why I can play Lanlong, whose actual level is much higher than myself, is mainly because I am comprehensive enough, and I have not been able to stay even with milk, control and output. Lanlong is also enough to see that he is far from enough..." Yan Ye secretly poured cold water on himself, trying to wipe out the trace of self-satisfaction that rose in his heart.

His current strength is entirely based on a multi-faceted system. Simply put, he is a hexagonal fighter. If he fights at the same level, he will win, but no shortcoming means no strengths. He wants to leapfrog. It's almost impossible to blame (it's almost because of the ability to self-harm and explode). It is not like the self in the previous life. As long as you encounter a good enemy, you can ignore the difference of fifty or even a hundred levels to beat people.

After confirming his position, Yan Ye slowly calmed down, and the corners of his mouth that had been floating returned to his original appearance. After a few breaths, Yan Ye adjusted to breathe and began to take out about 200 ml of Lanlong. Tears, began to try cooking.

The first time, he planned to test the characteristics of this liquid according to the method given by his gourmet cell.

The method Shi Ling gave was unexpectedly simple, which was to stew in water, but Yan Ye realized the key to this stewing.

Heat.

Tears are rich in the source of umami taste called protein. Proper heating helps to ripen the protein, thus urging the "freshness" out of it.

And this fresh word is also the ultimate taste pursued by Huahuajia.

For example, when fried meat is marinated with egg white, it can increase the umami taste several times while maintaining the tenderness of the meat. However, those who are good at this method will certainly understand the key to the control of time and temperature during the frying process. .

Protein will quickly deteriorate and solidify under the action of high temperature. If it is not grasped well, not only will the umami taste not exist, even the meat quality will be difficult to eat.

Of course, the difficulty of stir-fried meat is not high because it is fried quickly, but if the method of boiling in water is used, the control of time and temperature is much more stringent.

A layer of tin foil was placed on the bowl to prevent water vapor from changing the concentration of tears. Then, he put the whole bowl in the saucepan and set it up at a height that the flame could not reach, using internal force to start the fire slowly. Heating up.

Faced with completely unfamiliar ingredients, Yan Ye's movements are very careful, as the temperature slowly rises, his sixth sense is fully expanded.

He has now realized that the sixth sense he got may contain part of the memory of the food spirit itself, and at this time, he intends to use this intuition as an introductory course for cooking Lanlong's tears.

No seasoning is added, and there is no complicated technique. It is just heated slowly on the fire. This process is boring and tedious. Fortunately, the time is not long. It takes only five minutes, that is, the water in the saucepan has just boiled. Not long after, Yan Ye stopped the heating process under intuition.

Ignoring the temperature of the soup bowl, I grabbed it out with my bare hands, and opened the tin foil covering it. An insignificant but unignorable taste slowly floated out.

Fragrant?

No, this taste can’t be summed up with a fragrant word. It is not the kind of smell that makes people want to smell it, but is closer to a kind of information that can be smelled, telling the concept of deliciousness through smell To the creatures who come into contact with it.

Looking down at the bowl, the original clear and transparent liquid has revealed a faint white color, but it is not the milky white of milk and soy milk, but it feels closer to noodle soup.

Without paying attention to the temperature of the soup, Yan Ye took a sip from the bowl, and a complete umami instantly dispelled all his guesses about the taste of the bowl of tears.

It is a kind of fresh that is hard to touch no matter any broth, fresh almost has its own life!

As soon as it slid down its throat, Yan Ye even had the illusion that he had swallowed a giant dragon.

But soon, he woke up from this shock. Although his gourmet cells had been elevated to several levels under the influence of this bowl of soup, this was not the taste he expected.

There is no need for such soup in his life menu.

"Sure enough, the chef's life menu must be cooked by himself!" Yan Ye put down the soup bowl, without the slightest nostalgia.

He picked up the ingredients sent by the village chief of Jieyun Village, and slowly pondered, he was looking for a taste that could match Lanlong's tears.

ps: According to the usual practice, I start eating in the evening...well, I start drinking.

Chapter 211 In the reading of gourmet power...

"Well, that's the taste!" Yan Ye dropped a drop of clear liquid on the tip of his tongue, and a pure and ethereal feeling spread on the taste buds. The insignificant bitterness flashed away, but it seemed to wash away all the dust. It feels as if a highly myopic person suddenly puts on glasses.

This liquid comes from the bamboo forest in Jieyun Village. Unlike the specialty bamboo shoots, few people can realize it is extraordinary.

Many people know that bamboo can store water. Even many people who indulge in wilderness survival use bamboo as a clean source of water. However, there are subtle differences in water storage capacity of bamboo in Jieyun Village.

Maybe it has something to do with the special geographical environment here? The bamboo forests around Jieyun Village have undergone subtle changes (or related to food cells) during the years of multiplication. During the growth process, some bamboos absorb certain special minerals during the bamboo shoot period. After they grow into bamboos, It turns into a light purple, which is different from the black purple of purple bamboo. The purple of this kind of bamboo is more elegant. In local legends, this kind of bamboo grew out of the watering of dragon blood, so it is also called by the locals " Dragon Blood Bamboo".