Qin Shaoyou put the mandarin duck pot on the stove, and did not chop firewood to ignite the fire, but directly released blood gas to ignite it, wrapping the mandarin duck pot with a blazing blood fire.

If you want to use a double-colored pot to cook the dishes, ordinary flames are not possible. At the worst, you have to use blood fire, thunder fire, etc. before you can boil the Qinghong soup base in the double-colored pot.

After all, this is not an ordinary soup base, but is transformed by yin energy and yang evil.

"I almost forgot."

At this moment, Qin Shaoyou suddenly remembered something and hurriedly poked his head out of the kitchen and called Qiu Rong.

A moment later, Qiu Rong appeared in the kitchen out of thin air and bowed to Qin Shaoyou. A ghostly aura surged out of her body, and a line of words turned into above her head: "Sir, what's the order?"

Qin Shaoyou glanced at the line and asked, "I remember you made some wolf demon blood tofu two days ago, but you didn't finish it?"

Qiurong studied cooking skills with Qin Shaoyou, such as wolf demon blood tofu, purple snow cold silk, etc., and she can make it with monster meat, ingredients, medicinal materials, rather than spiritual dishes cooked by ghosts and special energy, which saved Qin Shaoyou a lot of trouble.

At this moment, when he heard Qin Shaoyou's inquiry, the ghost energy above Qiu Rong's head immediately surged again and turned into the word "no".

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

Qiurong nodded, put away his ghost energy, turned around and disappeared.

Qin Shaoyou controlled the size of the blood and fire and prevented it from boiling the Qinghong soup base in the mandarin duck pot too early.

After all, blood tofu must be tasted better after being cold in the pot.

Qiu Rong quickly returned and not only brought the wolf demon blood tofu, but also the many ingredients Qin Shaoyou wanted.

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

Not to mention Qiu Rong who was trying to make a move, even Qin Shaoyou couldn't help but saliva.

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

Qin Shaoyou's words seemed to be saying to Qiurong, or to him.

Soon, the blood of the cold pot floated up. Qin Shaoyou was quick-eyed and his hands were quick. He didn't use chopsticks. He directly pulled out blood and snatched them up to avoid boiling them too much and ruining the taste.

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

Qin Shaoyou picked up one of the bowls and handed them to Qiu Rong, and ordered: "Send this bowl to the ancestor, and then invite everyone to come and have a meal."

Then he gave the other three bowls to the statue of the ancestors of Yizhou, Luocheng, and Bai Qingjiang Shuibo. Then he put some vegetables into the pot, took a bowl of himself, put ginger, green onion, sesame oil and other seasonings, and prepared to eat while cooking.

As a result, before eating, Qin Shaoyou saw that the oil plate he had just prepared disappeared out of thin air.

Damn it? Is there anyone stealing oil discs?

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

Sure enough, I saw the disappearing oil plate on the altar of the statue of the ancestor.

There was a glimmer at the corner of the mouth of the statue of the ancestor.

"It's my fault, I forgot to make the oil plate for you."

Qin Shaoyou patted his forehead, turned around and adjusted two oil dishes, and asked the two generals of the Turtle and Snake to send another trip.

As for Bai Qingjiang Shuibo's side, because the river crabs have already drilled and walked away, I can only wait for the next time.

Holding the newly-made oil dish, Qin Shaoyou first ate a few pieces of spiritual dishes cooked from the bottom of a red soup pot.

The spiritual dishes cooked in the red soup not only taste spicy, but also contain quite a lot of energy. Once it enters the stomach, it is like a wild horse running out of reins, rushing around in the body.

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

Therefore, people with low cultivation will not be able to bear the food that is eaten by a few more mouthfuls of red soup. They are sweating profusely by the crazy impact of the hot energy in their bodies.

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

Unlike red soup, the spiritual dishes cooked from clear soup have a soft taste and are mainly fresh.

The energy in the spiritual food is also peaceful, nourishing, absorbing and refining. It is a very good supplement for people who have just broken through their cultivation level or are seriously injured and recovered.

Qin Shaoyou was having a good time eating, and the night watchmen who were notified by Qiurong rushed to the kitchen.

Gunshanjun and Zhu Xiucai who were in class were also among them.

Qin Shaoyou briefly described the night watchmen under his command with different effects in the mandarin duck pot and the two-color soup bases. Then he called out: "Come on, eat according to your needs."

The night watchmen immediately took the dishes and chopsticks and got around the mandarin duck pot. They took vegetables while picking up the vegetables. The atmosphere was very warm.

In a short while, most of the night watchmen finished their meals, put down their bowls and chopsticks, went to the room, schoolyard, used different methods such as meditation, boxing, etc. to refine and absorb the energy in their bodies, consolidate their cultivation, or try to make breakthroughs.

After a while, Zhu Xiucai, Su Jianqing, Su Tingyu, and Zeng Cong, who had a higher level of cultivation, also put down the dishes and chopsticks and began to activate the exercises to help digestion.

In the kitchen, only Cui Youxuan and Gunshan were left, and they were still eating Haisai.

Cui Youyou was ashamed of being stimulated and wanted to fill himself up to make up for the regret of not eating the Black Lotus Buddha jumping over the wall.

And Mr. Gunshan... is just a bucket of rice.

This guy even wanted to go to the laboratory where he had failed to experiment and put the products from the slurry pot into a double pot and eat them.

Qin Shaoyou naturally couldn't let him do that.

The energy of those products that failed the experiment was extremely unstable. What would happen if they were put into a double pot?

If the pot is fried for him or the effect of the soup base is damaged, even if Gushan Jun is roasted, it will not make up for the loss!

The Lord of Rolling Mountain, who failed to get what he wanted, was very regretful, but he dared not speak out.

Qin Shaoyou did not let these two guys continue to eat Haisai.

As he put away the blood and fire, the soup base in the double pot immediately condensed. Even if Cui Youxuan and Gunshan Jun stretched out their chopsticks, they could not hold the thing.

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

"What's the effect? ​​In addition to cooking, can this pot be grilled?" Cui You touched his stomach with shame. He didn't feel it when he was about to stuff it. Now that he stopped, he felt bloating and overeating. He said in embarrassment: "I can't seem to eat it anymore."

Gunshanjun hurriedly patted his chest and said, "It's okay, I can still eat it. Sir, what do you want me to eat? How do you eat it? Listen to you."

"Eat and eat, you will know that you will not be afraid of eating too much and not being able to digest it, and your meridians will be burst by spiritual energy!"

Qin Shaoyou glared at Gunshanjun, taught him a lesson in anger, and then said, "I want you to help me test the attack power of the double pot."

"ah?"

Cui Youxie and Gunshan were stunned.

Test the attack power of the double-double pot?

Can this pot really be used as a weapon?

How to use it? Could it be that the soup from the bottom of the pot is poured on people, right?

Gunshanjun looked at the chopsticks in his hand, and some soup was dipped on it. He opened his mouth and stuffed the chopsticks into his mouth. While chewing, he thought:

I don’t know if this soup can burn the enemy, but the taste is very fragrant... Are you sure it won’t make the enemy even more excited?
Chapter completed!