"Lu Xiaolangjun actually made so much braised pork?"
Mrs. Wei looked at the red, oily and shiny meat that night and said with some surprise.
"Madam, you said this is braised pork?" Wei Xinghe asked, "Why is it different from what is cooked at home?"
"The dishes cooked by Mr. Lu Xiaolang are different from others. The cooks at our home can never achieve such a shiny and red meat color."
Mrs. Wei said with some regret.
Two or three years ago, she was rescued from the mountains by Lu Qing. After arriving in Jiuli Village, the first meal she ate was braised pork.
She has never forgotten that taste.
Later, I asked Lu Qing for recipes, but for some reason, the chefs in the house could never make the meat as beautiful as Lu Qing's, and even the taste was worse.
It's oily, and the cook at home has never figured it out."
"I remember that Ah Qing seemed to have cooked a lot before. Madam can ask him for some."
While a few people were chatting, dishes were being served in the distance.
Steamed fish, plain-cut chicken, stir-fried beef, mutton soup...
Dishes are placed on the table, with a variety of tastes.
Not only the dishes are neatly arranged, but also the portions are full.
After the dishes were served, two more villagers brought up a large steamer.
The steamer is steaming with steam, and a delicate fragrance wafts out.
It makes anyone who smells it feel their head is clear and they feel refreshed.
"This fragrance..."
Wei Xinghe and Wei Shanhai both looked at the steamer in surprise.
As Xiantian realm experts, when they smelled the fragrance just now, they felt their bodies lighten, and the energy in their bodies began to circulate faster.
What is steaming here? It’s just the smell that can make a strong person like them improve their cultivation level.
Wei Shanhai and others didn't need to ask questions, the villagers who carried the steamer up revealed the answer.
Open the lid of the steamer, and you will see a basket of crystal clear rice with distinct grains, perfectly steamed.
What is even more peculiar is that the rice is white and crystal clear, with a hint of golden light, which makes it look extremely beautiful.
"This is the spiritual rice that Ah Qing planted a while ago. The spiritual rice was harvested yesterday, so he wanted to invite everyone to have a taste of this spiritual rice."
The old doctor said with a smile.
Yesterday when Lu Qing was shelling Linggu, he had seen what Lingmi looked like, so this was not a surprise.
"Is this the spiritual rice that Lu Xiaolangjun has been busy planting a while ago?"
Wei Xinghe stared at the rice in the steamer with wide eyes.
He has been living here in the other courtyard for the past few months, so he naturally knows about Lu Qing's planting of Linggu.
But I didn’t expect that after the spirit grain was peeled off, the spirit rice inside would look like this.
"Doctor Chen, have you ever eaten this spiritual rice?" Wei Shanhai asked.
"Not yet, it is better to be happy alone than to be happy together. Old man, I think it will be more delicious if we taste this spiritual rice with everyone."
"In this case, I will have a taste of this spiritual rice."
When Wei Shanhai and others heard it, they couldn't help but look forward to the taste of the spiritual rice.
In the courtyard, after all the dishes were served, Lu Qing brought a glass of wine and said loudly:
“Dear fellow villagers, Xiaoyan and I have been protected and cared for by everyone since our parents passed away, and we were able to survive the most difficult days.
For a long time, Ah Qing and Xiaoyan wanted to entertain everyone, but they could never find the right time.
Yesterday, I cultivated the spiritual valley for several months, and achieved a small harvest.
So I take this opportunity to invite everyone over for a light meal.
Don’t be polite, just feel free to eat.
Today we have enough wine and food! 」
Everyone saw Lu Qing standing there with a glass of wine, tall and elegant.
I feel very touched in my heart.
Especially old people like Uncle Zhang, their eyes are warm.
That young boy who was extremely thin and had a hard time surviving was now finally making a big difference.
"Okay, everyone, don't be polite, pick up your chopsticks."
Lu Qing drank the glass of wine in his hand in one gulp.
When everyone saw this, they stopped being polite and prepared to take up their chopsticks.
But even if it is time to start eating, the young people at each table still wait for the old people to use their chopsticks before starting to take their dishes.
At the first time, everyone started with the bowl of braised pork.
There is no way, the red, oily and shiny appearance of the braised pork is really too tempting.
Not many people can resist the temptation of such delicacies.
A villager put a piece of fat and thin braised pork into his mouth, and the next moment, his eyes widened.
I just feel the meat in my mouth, the lean meat is not firewood, the fat meat melts in the mouth, soft and glutinous, sweet and rich in meat aroma.
The mellow taste spreads in the mouth, and the taste is simply wonderful.
It can be said that he has never been able to eat such delicious meat in his life.
"How is Ah Qing's meat made? How can it be so delicious?"
"Pork can be so delicious? It's simply more delicious than beef and mutton!"
Other villagers who had tasted the braised pork also widened their eyes.
Am amazed at the taste of this braised pork.
"This braised pork is really different from the ones in our house."
In the room, Wei Xinghe also exclaimed in amazement.
"Lu Xiaolangjun's cooking skills have improved even more."
Wei Shanhai tasted a piece of meat and sighed.
Because he often visited the small courtyard in the middle of the mountain, he would often stay for dinner.
So I have eaten this braised pork dish a few times, but I also feel that Lu Qing’s recipe this time is even more delicious than before.
As for Hu Laosan and Hu Zezhi's father and daughter, let alone them.
This is the first time they have tasted such a unique dish.
"This time we are heading to Zhongzhou. Ah Qing seems to have collected some special seasonings. It should be related to this." The old doctor explained.
Although they were in a hurry on their way to Zhongzhou this time, Lu Qing would sometimes go around the place where he was staying to see what unexpected gains he had.
Because of this, he got a lot of special condiments.
After tasting the braised pork, Wei Shanhai and the others tried other dishes on the table, and they also tasted great.
Daodu has a unique flavor and can be called a real delicacy.
After tasting all the dishes, several people turned their attention to the steaming steaming rice.
They know that although the dishes on the table are delicious, the spiritual rice is the real highlight of today’s banquet.
"Doctor Chen, what's the point of eating this spiritual rice?" Wei Shanhai asked.
"Probably not." The old doctor shook his head, "Aqing didn't explain any special way to eat this spiritual rice. It should be eaten just like ordinary rice."
"Grandpa Wei, let me help you serve the rice."
At this time, Xiaoyan obediently stepped forward to help everyone fill the rice.
Soon, bowls of crystal clear spiritual rice were served by Xiaoyan and placed in front of everyone.
The hot air was misty, and the wisps of fragrance that filled everyone's noses made them move their index fingers even more than so many delicacies on the table.
"Doctor Chen, you're welcome."
Wei Shanhai was the first to pick up the bowl, put a chopstick of rice into his mouth.
When the others saw this, they also picked up their bowls and started eating.
With one mouthful of rice, everyone immediately felt that this spiritual rice was different.
The rice grains are soft and glutinous yet chewy, sweet and delicious.
Every time you chew, there is a natural and pure breath flowing between your lips and teeth.
The delicious taste is simply a great enjoyment.
So everyone couldn't stop eating for a while, eating bite after bite until all the rice in the bowl was finished.
"The taste of this spiritual rice is really wonderful. It is the best rice I have ever eaten in most of my life."
After eating a bowl of spiritual rice, Wei Shanhai had an incredulous look in his eyes.
More importantly, he also felt that the very mild life energy hidden in this spiritual rice was no worse than those precious medicinal materials.
"And why do I feel that after eating this spiritual rice, my body has become much lighter."
Mrs. Wei was equally surprised.
"A Qing once said that this spiritual rice contains spiritual charm, which can nourish the human body and enhance the vitality of the body. It is a very mild spiritual tonic. Madam's feeling is not an illusion." The old doctor explained.
"Such a spiritual thing, but Mr. Lu Xiaolang directly brought it to the banquet, which is really generous."
Hu Laosan was shocked.
He is a warrior in the bone refining realm, and his own energy and blood power is not weak.
But after just eating this bowl of spiritual rice, he actually felt that his energy and blood power, which had not improved for a long time, had been significantly strengthened.
A bowl of rice has such magical effects. If he could eat it every day, wouldn't it be long before he could break through his limits and hopefully step into the inner realm?
At once, Hu Laosan realized how precious the spiritual rice that Lu Qing brought out to entertain his guests was.
Even a warrior like him, who is not young and has already finished his cultivation path, can strengthen his energy and blood.
If those young and extremely talented young geniuses can get the assistance of this spiritual rice.
If you take it for a long time, wouldn’t your cultivation make rapid progress? !
"Senior Wei, Master of the Wei family, everyone, Lu Qing is late, please forgive me."
At this time, Lu Qing walked into the house after entertaining the folks outside.
"What did Mr. Lu Xiaolang say? I am so lucky to be able to taste such delicious dishes and spiritual rice." Wei Shanhai smiled and said, "By the way, Mr. Lu Xiaolang, have you harvested a lot of spiritual rice this time?"< br/>
Lu Qing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Senior Wei, is it possible that he is interested? This spiritual rice is just something that this junior cultivated casually.
But if Senior Wei wants it, I can give you a few hundred kilograms."
Because of Lu Qing's careful care, the Linggu planted this time is growing very gratifyingly.
The ears of rice are also particularly plump.
So this time he gained quite a lot.
Two acres of spiritual field, enough to harvest more than three thousand kilograms of spiritual grain.
Even if the chaff is removed, there will still be at least two thousand kilograms of spiritual rice.
A few hundred kilograms evenly distributed to Wei Shanhai would have no effect.
In any case, he, his master, and Xiaoyan couldn't eat too much.
And in a few months, he will be able to harvest another batch of spiritual grain.
"However, Senior Wei, although spiritual rice is good, for those who are strong in the Xiantian realm, it can only add some cultivation at most.
"
Lu Qing persuaded.
"It turns out that Mr. Lu Xiaolang thought that I asked for this spiritual rice for his own use, no." Wei Shanhai said with a smile, "I asked for it on behalf of Zi'an and Zihao.
Especially for Zihao, he didn't With such an opportunity as Zi'an, he may have fallen behind a lot in his cultivation.
If he had this spiritual rice, he might be able to catch up. "
"Have you found Zihao?" Lu Qing said in surprise when he heard this.
Hence, naturally he had heard about the destruction of the Qingyun Sword Pavilion in Jeju more than two months ago.
And he also knew that Wei Zihao, as a disciple of Qingyun Jiange, also disappeared in that disaster.
According to Lu Qing's opinion, Wei Zihao is estimated to be dead.
After all, so many masters of Qingyun Jiange died unexpectedly, how could he, who was only in the Houtian realm, survive the disaster.
But now, according to Wei Shanhai, it seems that Wei Zihao is not dead?
"Lu Xiaolangjun, I was about to tell you about this." At this time, Wei Xinghe said.
"Two days ago, spies from my Wei family discovered Zihao's whereabouts in the state capital.
He seems to be hiding something with several other disciples of Qingyun Jiange."
"Zihao is in the state capital, so why didn't he contact you? I remember that your Wei family also has property in the state capital, right?" Lu Qing's heart moved.
"This is also our doubt. The spies in the mansion reported that when they saw Zihao, he was in a hurry and seemed to be avoiding something. So I guess if there is another reason why he deliberately did not contact his family." Did he deliberately not contact you? "
"Based on the information from the spies in the mansion, Ah Hai and I speculated that this is likely to be the case."
"It makes Zihao rather put himself in danger than ask for help from his family.
"Obviously, in his heart, the people who bring him danger must be very terrifying, far beyond what your Wei family can resist.
Could it be that it was the mysterious force that destroyed Qingyun Jiange? "
Lu Qing analyzed.
Wei Shanhai sighed: "We thought so too, but when we thought that Zihao might be in danger, my wife and I became anxious and restless."
Mrs. Wei could not help but show a sad expression.
"So Master Wei, you want to..."
Lu Qing can understand that as a parent, how could he remain indifferent while watching his son in danger.
"I want to go to the state capital to see if I can bring Zihao back." Wei Xinghe expressed his thoughts.
"I'm afraid this is inappropriate. Since Zihao has not contacted you, there must be his own reasons. Master Wei, if you suddenly go to meet him, I'm afraid it will catch him off guard and disrupt his plan."
"I naturally know this, but if I don't go to the state capital, if Zihao gets into trouble because of this, I'm afraid I will never feel at ease in my life.
Of course, I also know that this trip is full of risks, and I know that Mr. Lu Xiaolang is proficient in the art of calculation.
So I want to ask you, can I have any chance of survival during this trip? "
Lu Qing: "."
He doesn't know anything about calculation, it's just an excuse for his own powers.
However, seeing the determination on Wei Xinghe's face, he also knew that persuasion was impossible.
But any qualified father cannot really watch his child being in danger and ignore it.
Hence, he thought about it and took out a sword-shaped jade talisman from his arms.
(End of this chapter)