Return from the second dimension

Tang Zhen ignored the others, but walked to the lit fire and placed the cleaned river fish on the stone.

The knife was slashed across the fish, and the pieces of fish were shaved off, and soon only a thornless head and bones were left.

The whole process is smooth and natural, as if it has been practiced countless times. This is true when killing fish and the same when killing people.

After a short while, the fish flesh and the fish bones have been separated and placed on a large grass blade.

Tang Zhen put the fish bones and tender water plants into the pot, plus several plants collected by the roadside, and added a few pieces of wood to the fire.

The flame became more and more vigorous, licking the bottom of the pot continuously, and a trace of water vapor drifted out of the pot.

A special fragrance wafted out, not only refreshing the contemplative two dogs, but also gradually attracted the attention of a group of travelers not far away.

The reason is that the taste is so peculiar and delicious that people cannot ignore it.

They kept turning their eyes around, looking at the pot on the fire, trying to figure out what's cooking in it, and why it tastes so delicious?

This situation occurs mainly because the food is really delicious. Moreover, everyone is traveling long distances. In the ordinary days, when I smell this kind of smell, I naturally feel more intense.

Ergou finally recovered, looking at the busy Tang Zhen, immediately became panic.

"Sorry, my lord, I just..."

Ergou approached Tang Zhen and tried to explain, but saw Tang Zhen wave his hand.

He is telling Ergou, don't mind this.

"My lord, why don't I come, I am good at cooking..."

Tang Zhen stopped, turned his head and glanced at Ergou, and said in a faint tone: "What I want to do, are you sure you can do it?"

"This……"

Smelling the scent wafting from the pot and looking at the fish paste that had just been pounded on the stone, Ergou held back what he was about to say.

He is self-aware and understands that he really cannot do it.

"Go and stay aside, think about what I taught you, maybe you can use it soon."

Ergou could only nod his head in agreement, and ran to the pot to watch the fire, but his heart was full of surprise.

He was really curious, how did Tang Zhen make such a delicious soup?

It smells so fragrant, if you can eat a bite, wouldn't it be beautiful?

Thinking about it, Ergou was drooling, his eyes full of expectation.

Tang Zhen poured the starch-like thing in his pocket into the basin, then poured the mashed fish into it, and mixed it with water.

Some crushed plant scraps were torn apart by Tang Zhen and mixed into them. The red, green, and green ones are very beautiful.

Turning around and glanced at the soup in the pot, it was already boiling, and the white soup looked like milk.

Tang Zhen folded two wooden sticks and used them as chopsticks to fish out the fish bones and gently shake off the fish on them.

The two dogs looked strange. They used wood chips and wooden forks for their meals, and they had never seen anyone use chopsticks.

Seeing the two branches flexibly and freely in Tang Zhen's hands, Ergou felt amazing. He tried to fold the two branches, but found that he couldn't use them at all.

Ergou thought this was an expert's method, and secretly made up his mind to learn this method of using wooden sticks.

Not only does this appear to be powerful, but it can also narrow the distance with Tang Zhen, which is really worth the effort.

"The taste is acceptable."

Throwing the fish bones aside, Tang Zhen picked up the dough one by one with his chopsticks and threw it into the boiling hot soup.

The soup was rippling, with a hint of oil flashing, and the fragrance became more and more intense.

After the dough encounters the hot soup, it immediately appears translucent, and as the boiling time gets longer, it becomes more and more transparent.

It looks like a transparent jelly, or a lychee that has just been removed. It looks very beautiful just by looking at it.

Pinched with chopsticks, it turned out to be very flexible.

The two dogs looked at him, his eyes straightened, because he had never seen such a cooking scene.

Is this your lord a cook, or was once a cook, otherwise, how could he cook such delicious food?

"Okay, you can eat!"

Tang Zhen stopped and said to Ergou.

"Okay, I'll get the bowl right away."

Turning around and ran to the horn beast, Ergou quickly took out two wooden bowls and scrubbed them with water and grass leaves.

When Tang Zhen filled the soup, Ergou didn't care about burning his mouth and thirsty.

"smell good……"

Feeling the savory taste that filled his mouth, Ergou uttered a dreamlike admiration. Compared with the pot of soup Tang Zhen boiled, he used to drink swill.

Taste the transparent meatballs again, Ergou shocked his whole body again, and then chewed desperately like a hamster.

The frequency of chewing is so fast that people worry that he will bite off his tongue.

"It's delicious, so delicious..."

As he ate and admired it over and over, it seemed that he could only say this.

Seeing Ergou's eating, Tang Zhen smiled and took a bite himself.

Tang Zhen's understanding of various plants has reached the peak, even if he is on a different plane, he is still not affected in any way.

So just look and taste, you can make a delicious soup, and it is a taste that many people have never tasted.

This is still limited, otherwise the food made by Tang Zhen would be more precious than the treasures of heaven and earth.

When the two of them were eating, among the group of travelers next to them, an elderly man walked out.

There is a smile on his face, giving people a kind and harmless feeling, it is difficult to raise hostility.

"Two friends, what are you eating and why is it so delicious?"

He held his fists and saluted the two Tang Zhen, but his eyes fell on the pot, full of research and exploration.

The two dogs glanced at the other side vigilantly, and subconsciously leaned toward the iron pot, as if they were afraid that the other side would steal the pot.

"Who are you, why are you asking?"

In this world, all walks of life have their own secrets, people consciously guard them, and they will never let others know easily.

In Ergou's view, Tang Zhen's cooking method is a secret and must not be easily known to others.

The old man was a little embarrassed. He saw that Ergou was a follower, so he turned his attention to Tang Zhen.

"It's just some ordinary food, and the quantity is not large, only enough for the two of us."

Tang Zhen said in a faint tone. He naturally saw the other party's intention, and he just wanted to know how to cook or ask for a taste.

To put it bluntly, they want to take advantage. If they can analyze the materials used by Tang Zhen and take a peek at the production process, then they can try to copy.

Based on the aroma and taste of this food, I know that once it is sold, it will definitely make a fortune.

Ergou's vigilance is not without reason.

After hearing Tang Zhen's words, the old man opened his mouth and finally just chuckled.

"The two of you are too vigilant. In that case, I don't talk nonsense. Can you sell your food?

If you are willing to sell, I will definitely give you a satisfactory price!"

The old man seemed determined to win, and continued to Tang Zhen: "This kind of thing can only satisfy your own appetite if you put it in your own hands, but if you sell it, you will not only get a fortune, but also more. People can taste this delicacy.

Once this is done, it is absolutely self-interested, so why not do it?"

The old man kept persuading, but unfortunately he chose the wrong target and also used the wrong method.

As the creator, Tang Zhen can't get anything?

But if the other party has what he wants, Tang Zhen doesn't mind making a deal. After all, the formula that the old man longs for is just that he has prepared it at will.