Chapter 421

"You troublemakers, haven't eaten in your eight lives, have you? Go home quickly. Can you still be hungry in your family!" sister Yang laughed and scolded.

"Yes! I haven't had such a delicious meal in my eight life. Boss, just let us have a taste, or we won't go!"

The speaker sat directly at the gate of the hospital, with a posture of never giving up until he got a bite.

A group of people outside the house were shameless. Yang Zhenling in the house looked at Gu Zheng depressed: "ancient Taoist friends, I'm really sorry. Your food is so delicious. They don't usually look like this."

"It's all right. Anyway, they just want to taste it. Just give them a bowl of fish soup!" Gu Zheng said with a smile.

"Good!"

Yang Zhenling smiled. He had been waiting for Gu Zheng to say this! Although he is the master of the family, the food is made in ancient times after all.

"You guys are really a headache! Here is a bowl of fresh fish soup, enough for each of you. Get out of here after drinking, or I'll be really angry!" Yang Zhenling laughed and scolded.

"Thank you, thank you!"

"Thank you, brother Zhenling!"

"Don't worry, we'll go after drinking!"

As if afraid of Yang Zhenling's repentance, others quickly took the bowl in Yang Zhenling's hand, just took a deep sniff, and the man was intoxicated.

"Fragrant, really fragrant! I've never smelled such delicious food. It's the best in the world!"

The man took a small breath after his exaggerated expression.

After drinking, the man suddenly stood in place. His face looked like pain and extreme joy. He couldn't even speak.

"How's it going? What's going on?"

Unable to get an answer for a long time, the second man quickly grabbed the bowl containing fish soup. Before he could smell it carefully, he took a sip first, and his reaction was the same as that of the first man.

Two people in a row reacted like this, which made the people behind more anxious and immediately robbed the fish soup.

Soon, the bowl of fish soup was rotated for a week, and several people were stunned.

"Fragrant but not greasy, fresh but not fishy. This thing should only be in the sky. How many times can you taste it on earth!"

I don't know who said it, and everyone else nodded.

"After eating fish all my life, I don't know that a bowl of fish soup can be so delicious!"

"Your guest obviously chose a green cod, but the taste of this fish soup is comparable to that of green cod?"

"It's so delicious that I'm not willing to take another sip. If we drink it up, we'll want to drink the fish soup again. I'm afraid it can only be in a dream."

"Well, if you're not willing to take a second sip, let's do it for you!"

"Yes, I just want reality, not dream!"

"You think so!"

"You're kidding, stop it!"

"You ah, don't take you like this, stop!"

I saw that one of them ran away with the remaining fish soup, and the people behind immediately chased away. I don't know if there is any remaining fish soup when they catch up. Anyway, the outside of the yard is clean.

"These guys!"

Yang's sister shook her head and smiled. If she had no previous experience in the kitchen, anyone would not believe that a bowl of fish soup could make a group of fishermen like this.

Turning to enter the house, sister Yang found that the eight treasure rice originally covered had been divided equally. The stewed lotus root with dried fish was also a bowl for one person. In the other soup bowl in front of everyone, there was a large piece of fish meat and some fish soup. However, only in her bowl with large pieces of fish, she didn't even have any fish soup!

"Where's my fish soup?"

The younger sister of the Yang family is worried. What the ancient people strive to make is fresh fish soup. Naturally, fish soup is more important. If there is only fish, this dish should be called fresh fish.

"It's outside!" Yang Zhenling answered without raising his head.

"Outside? You mean, the fish soup they drink belongs to me?"

Yang's younger sister pointed out in horror and stammered.

"Yes!"

Yang Zhenling nodded naturally and tasted the fish in the bowl.

"Ah! Smelly brother, I fought with you. You even filled my fish soup as a good man. No, I want to drink your fish soup!"

Yang's sister's excited hands danced, but she was easily dissolved by Yang Zhenling's arm.

Yang Zhenling put one hand on his sister's head and stretched out his arm. No matter whether his sister was punching or kicking, he just couldn't reach him.

"Woo woo, you bully!"

The younger sister of the Yang family kept her mouth shut and was almost ready to cry.

"How could I bully you?" Yang Zhenling smiled innocuously.

"Do you bully less?" said Yang's sister wrongly.

"Are you sure you want to drink my bowl? But I've drunk half of my bowl! What should I do?"

Yang Zhenling shook his head regretfully as he said.

"I don't dislike you. I really don't dislike you at all. Please give me half a bowl of water! Good brother!"

When sister Yang thought of those fishermen outside who were elated after a drink, her heart was itchy. It was like a cat scratching.

"Then I'll give you this half bowl!"

Yang Zhenling generously gave half a bowl of fish soup to sister Yang. Then, in the eyes of sister Yang's thanks, he magically took out another bowl of full fish soup from one side of the cabinet.

"Sure enough, you bullied me again!"

Yang's sister sucked her nose and her face was full of grievances.

"Ha ha! I'm teasing you. How can I let you drink half a bowl of fish soup? This is yours!"

Yang Zhenling laughed and handed a full bowl of fish soup to his sister.

"Hum, I knew it. Tease me every time, smelly brother!"

Yang's sister made a face at Yang Zhenling and happily took over a full bowl of fish soup.

Although the scene was a little noisy, the ancient dispute of sipping fish soup was watching with great interest. As for meow meow, she has almost finished a large piece of fish.

"It's delicious!"

Yang's sister drank a mouthful of fish soup, and the wronged expression on her face disappeared instantly.

"Fragrant but not greasy, fresh but not fishy. This thing should only be in the sky. How many times can you taste it on earth? What they say is not exaggerated!"

After feeling with emotion, the younger sister of the Yang family took another mouthful of fish soup and looked at Gu Zheng. Her eyes were full of small stars. Her worship was not disguised at all.

"Boiled fish in clear water can be tasted by the ancient leader. I'm an eye opener today!" said Sister Yang.

"What's the matter? My husband will do a lot!"

Meow meow looked at Yang's sister proudly. It looked like others were praising her.

"Eat quickly. It's cold if you don't eat any more!"

After Gu Zheng's reminder, sister Yang seemed to think that she still had two kinds of food and fish to taste! She quickly picked up the chopsticks and took a piece of lotus root.

"The fish soup is already so delicious. The eight treasure rice and lotus root stewed with dried fish praised by my brother must be super delicious!"

"Delicious!"

With a mouthful of lotus root, Yang's sister's eyes widened again.

"After such stewing, the essential fragrance of lotus root is still there. It's delicious. It's really delicious!"

Yang's sister was full of praise. After eating several dried fish, she quickly picked up the eight treasure rice in front of her.

The white rice is fragrant, with several candied fruits of different colors in the middle, which looks very appetizing.

After only one bite, sister Yang was stunned again: "when the ancient leader steamed Babao rice, I thought the rice with unique flavor would be particularly delicious, but I didn't expect it to be so delicious! Is it really rice? I really doubt that I might have eaten fake rice before!"

"How? Brother didn't lie to you?" Yang Zhenling smiled.

"No! I believe it now. Ancient Taoist friends are the best cooks in the world!"

Yang's sister put down the dishes and chopsticks, extended her thumb to Gu Zheng with both hands, and then hurriedly took the bowl and ate like a whirlwind. Because she found that there was only fish left. If she only talked, there would be no more fish left for her! After all, the original fish meat of meow meow has been eaten. She is eating the second piece of fish!

After a meal, the Yang brothers and sisters were filled with emotion and shouted.

After dinner, Gu Zheng didn't stay more in the Yang family. He picked some dried fish and gave some pills to the Yang brothers and sisters as gifts.

Pills are all realm pills suitable for the Yang brothers and sisters at the current cultivation stage. For Gu Zheng, giving some pills of this grade to others is nothing at all! But for the Yang brothers and sisters, this is already a generous gift.

As for the higher-grade pill, Gu Zheng did not give it to the Yang brothers and sisters for the time being, because he knew that even if he gave it, Yang Zhenling would not accept it. It would be better to give it to him as a gift when he left Wufeng island!

When leaving the Yang family, Yang Zhenling made an appointment with Gu Zheng. Tomorrow morning, he will find Gu Zheng and take him to have a good stroll on Wufeng island.

On the way back, under the bright moonlight, I was jumping and meowing.

"Sir, it's rare for you to be so happy as today!" meow.

"Yes! Originally, I came out this time with the intention of playing and eating with the real Yang brothers and sisters. Although it was noisy, it made people feel something different!"

Gu Zhengsheng paused and reached out to the meow looking up at her.

"Oh, I can't breathe, sir!"

Meow's Joan's nose was pinched and suddenly made an exaggerated sound.

"Aren't you happy today?"

Gu Zheng smiled and loosened meow's nose.

"Yes! Of course I'm happy to be taken out by my husband!"

Meow meow made a face at Gu Zheng and jumped in front again.

the second day.

At dawn, after the ancient struggle of cultivation, I stood in front of the window and stretched out, overlooking the fog wind island in the morning.

"All right!"

Gu Zheng smiled helplessly. He found that Yang Zhenling didn't know what had come and was sitting on a big stone under the tree house to practice!

"Meow, get up!"

Gu Zheng came to meow's bed and pushed meow, who curled up like a cat sleeping.

"Sir, it's still early?"

Like babbling, meow didn't open her eyes. She hugged Gu Zheng and pushed her hand, and her body rubbed towards Gu Zheng.

"Lazy cat, get up!"

The sound of the instrument spirit was put out. Originally, it was still a confused meow, and suddenly jumped up from the bed.

"Sister, I didn't sleep. I was just practicing."

Like doing something wrong, meow, meow, lower your head and mutter in a low voice.

"The tour guides have come. Pack up and play with the host!"

Although the sound of the instrument spirit is cold, compared with when she was in the sect, she has rarely said meow. After all, Gu Zheng said that meow came out with him. If there is anything, he will teach meow.

"OK."

Meow meow answered, spit out his tongue at Gu Zheng, and immediately packed up.

Compared with the coldness of the spirit, Gu Zheng's attitude is very gentle even if he preaches meow, which makes meow sometimes very open around Gu Zheng.

"Yang Daoyou, you came so early!"

After walking down the tree house, Gu Zheng didn't speak. Meow meow made a sound angrily. If Yang Zhenling hadn't come so early, she wouldn't have been preached by the instrument spirit.

"You are distinguished guests. Since you want to take you to play today, you naturally want me to wait for you."

Yang Zhenling smiled and didn't find any discomfort on meow's face.

Gu Zheng pinched meow's small nose, gave her an angry look, and then smiled at Yang Zhenling.

"Yang Daoyou, where are we going today?"

"Ancient Taoist friends, do you remember the Wufeng Apricot for making preserves? Do you remember the Yunwu Tea you tasted in Kunlun school? Now the Wufeng apricot is in the mature season, and the new tea of Yunwu Tea has begun to be picked. Today I'll take you and miss Miaomiao to taste the Wufeng apricot and taste Yunwu Tea!"

Yang Zhenling made a sound and pointed to a hill in the distance: "there are Wufeng apricot and Yunwu Tea in many places on Wufeng Island, but the best place to produce these two specialties is in that mountain, which is our destination today!"

"OK, let's go into the mountain and taste Wufeng apricot and Yunwu Tea!"

The ancient dispute of Wufeng apricot has never tasted fresh fruit, and the ancient dispute of Yunwu Tea has never tasted new tea. For this trip, the ancient dispute is full of interest.

However, without going far, Gu Zheng saw a smiling Yang sister standing by the path ahead.

"Yang Daoyou, your sister is in front!" Gu Zheng said with a smile.

"Why is she in front at this time?"

Yang Zhenling frowned and said helplessly, "I know, this smelly girl!"

Looking at the girl whose face was laughing, Yang Zhenling was gnashing his teeth. "How did you come over? Is the kitchen very idle?"

"I'm not the only one in the kitchen. I don't have anything to rest for a day!"

The younger sister of the Yang family holds Yang Zhenling's arm in both hands, and the smile is flattering.

"I was ordered to accompany leader Gu. What's the matter with you? Nonsense, go back!" Yang Zhenling said with a straight face.

"Brother, you see I'm here, and I'm invited for vacation. You let me go back alone. Can you let me go home and sleep?"

The "elder brother" of Yang's sister's voice was really a hundred turns and a thousand turns. The seriousness on Yang Zhenling's face immediately disappeared, and his embarrassed eyes looked at Gu Zheng.

"Since you're here, follow!"

Gu Zheng smiled. Anyway, it was fun. Many people were also more lively.

"Oh yeah, ancient leader, you are so kind!"

Yang's sister spits out her tongue at Yang Zhenling, and compares it with a victory gesture. Yang Zhenling shakes her head unceasingly.

The group continued to move forward. The joking sister of the Yang family simply replaced the guide Yang Zhenling. Along the way, she told some stories about the scenery to Gu Zheng and meow. With her in the team, the atmosphere was really lively.

It is near the foot of the mountain, with fruit fragrance in the air, and there are patches of fog and wind apricot forest at the foot of the mountain. At this time, it is the fruit ripening season. The branches are covered with yellow fog wind apricots, which look particularly popular.

"Ancient leader, Miaomiao girl, pick some first and taste fresh. Although the Wufeng apricot here is also delicious, it is still inferior to that in the mountains. Let's eat and go!"

Yang Zhenling went to say hello to the people in the Apricot Garden, while the younger sister of the Yang family greeted Gu Zheng and meow and told them how to choose more sweet fog wind apricots.

"Wufeng apricot of inferior quality is a rare fruit outside, but if it is collected as a resource, the grade is still not enough. It seems that we should go to the place mentioned by Yang Daoyou." Gu Zhengxin said.

Tasting the fog wind apricot, Gu Zheng and others passed through the apricot forest and began to climb up the mountain.

There is a terraced tea garden on the mountain. The green tea trees seem to be connected together. There is a unique fresh taste of tea in the air. In the tea garden, there are some girls dressed in fog wind Island clothes who are busy picking tea at the tips of their fingers.

Tianxin sect is like the imperial court in ancient times on Wufeng island. All the resources on the island can be said to belong to Tianxin sect.

The person in charge of the tea garden saw Yang Zhenling coming with people and immediately greeted him with a smile.