Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 3767 Dalang Biscuits
The Seven Monsters of Meishan looked at Song Yuchan, completely shocked by her cultivation.

This skill is probably only possessed by saints.

At such a young age, it was incredible that she could accept their magic weapon so casually.

Yuan Hong shouted in panic, "Let's go!"

He raised his hand to wind up a gust of wind, trying to wrap up the brothers and leave together.

Eighty-nine profound arts, one of which is making wind.

With the sound of the wind, the space on all sides is distorted, and they can leave this place in an instant.

But Song Yuchan had been prepared for a long time, how could they let them leave.

She just raised her hand a little forward, and the void in front of her was instantly imprisoned, and even time froze.

Yuan Hong's seven people were all fixed in place.

The feng shui around them was even frozen, as if half frozen in time.

Song Yuchan stretched out her hand and brought out a long sword.

She walked up, stared at the seven monsters and continued to choose, "Ape meat must have a strong taste, so I don't eat it. Wild pork is fishy and smelly, and it's not tasty. Snake meat is not easy to bite, it's all bones, it's still good." Forget it. Tonight, feel wronged and eat some beef and mutton!"

"Our meat is also very fishy!"

The bull demon Jin Dasheng and the goat demon Yang Xian were about to cry when they saw a flash of sword light, and they all screamed out.

Song Yuchan took two legs from them, and the space-time restriction dissipated.

The wounds of the two were neat, because the sword energy was so sharp that it instantly blocked the blood vessels, preventing their wounds from spurting blood.

They fell to the ground, clutching their wounds and howling.

This sword took their natal bodies.

For one leg, at least 10 years of their physical cultivation would have to be abolished, and it would take a lot of panacea to make up for it.

The point is that there is a powerful murderous metal lingering on the wounds, and their bloodlines cannot be transformed into new legs for a while.

Yuan Hong and the others were terrified in their hearts.

I didn't expect this harmless girl to be so vicious.

Song Yuchan raised her sword and stared at them, ignoring them, "Okay, you can go now. If you continue to pester me here, I will scrape all your flesh clean!"

Yuan Hong shouted nervously, "Let's go!"

He was already seriously injured, and now he has to support the two brothers and ride the wind with the others to leave.

After they left, the corners of Song Yuchan's mouth curled up, pointing at the flesh of her two legs.

The two legs had melted into their original shape, one was a cow leg with yellow hair, and the other was a lamb leg with white hair.

Wu Song smiled slightly while watching from behind, "Junior Sister, do you know how to eat? Beef and mutton are only the best meat from the waist. Why do you cut the legs?"

Song Yuchan smiled lightly, "Their legs are more cultivated than their waists. If one of their legs is cut off, their bodies will not be able to recover to their current state without ten thousand years of conditioning."

She ordered Taoist Lu and Taoist Tiger to boil the two legs in a large pot first, peel off the skin and pluck the hair, and get rid of the fishy smell on them.

Taoist Lu and Taoist Tiger are going crazy, this is the thigh of the Seven Monsters of Meishan.

These legendary Yaozu seniors actually asked their masters to chop off their thighs?
The cultivation base of this master is simply unfathomable.

According to Song Yuchan's instructions, they immediately cleaned up the leg of lamb and put it in the pot to stew.

Song Yuchan smelled the aroma of beef and mutton soup, and she thought about it, "I want to eat the mutton steamed buns in Chang'an City. I don't know how well Lao Sun's shop is doing now?"

The last time she visited Chang'an City, she and shopkeeper Sun also sold chili noodles brought back from outside the region.

Speaking of this, her saliva came out.

Yan Qing smiled and said, "Junior Sister wants to eat, but she doesn't answer briefly. We have mutton soup here, but it's just a lack of steamed buns."

Wu Song came to the spirit and said, "Speaking of this steamed bun, I am good at it! The ancestors of our Wu family started their business by selling sesame seed cakes. If the younger sister wants to eat steamed buns, I will let everyone know today."

Song Yuchan said happily, "Okay! Then it's up to the second brother."

There is everything in her ring.

Food and drink, as well as high-quality spiritual spring water.

Song Yuchan took out the water and noodles, and put them in basins for Wu Song respectively.

"Just look at it!"

Wu Song rolled up his sleeves and did what he said.

He really wasn't bragging, he put the noodles and water together, and immediately kneaded them in a decent way.

Taoist Tiger and Taoist Lu looked at it in amazement for a while, thinking that Song Yuchan was a fairy who would not eat the fireworks of the world.

Who knew she had such a strong taste.

It's fine to eat beef and mutton, but you also need to add steamed buns, which doesn't look like something that fairies eat.

Wu Song's hands are very strong, and he can make the noodles alive in a while.

Paomo uses dead flour to make cakes, without fermentation, it is kneaded into dough embryos and baked directly on the fire.

Wu Song specially asked Taoist Tiger and Taoist Lu to build another pot outside, and then put an ordinary flat iron pan on it.

After the pan is hot, put these noodles on the pan and bake them.

When the noodles turned yellow on both sides, Wu Song raised his hand and baked the noodles against the stove.

After a while, the aroma of the noodles wafted out.

Song Yuchan was full of surprises, and joked happily, "I didn't expect that the second brother still has such abilities. When the world is settled, we can't open a shop for mutton steamed buns, shall we?"

"Okay! When the time comes, I'll bake pancakes and you guys make mutton soup. Our shop will definitely be able to open all over the Song Dynasty."

Wu Song wiped off his sweat, lifted the pan on top, turned the pancake over from the inside, and put the pan on top again.

The flames in the stove quickly baked the pancakes to a golden brown on both sides.

Song Yuchan giggled happily, and when the first batch of pancakes came out, she couldn't wait to pick one up and taste it.

The pancakes are crispy and delicious, moderately salty and full of wheat flavor.

Because there is no fermentation, it tastes very strong, and it tastes better when soaked in mutton soup.

Wu Song wiped the oil from his hands and asked her, "How is it?"

Song Yuchan nodded her head and praised, "It's delicious, even more authentic than Lao Sun's pancakes. Their pancakes use too much oil, and they taste too greasy."

Wu Song smiled and said, "This is the difference between Qizhou's pancakes and Chang'an pancakes. People in Qin's food are mostly greasy, which has something to do with the dry soil and water in their side."

"Second brother also has research on this food!"

Song Yuchan laughed, and gave Yanqing half of the pancakes to taste too.

Yan Qing also praised unexpectedly, "This pancake can be used as a brand."

Wu Song happily said, "Then it's called Erlang Shaobing!"

Song Yuchan thought for a while and said, "I don't like Erlang. Those villains just now are under Erlang God's subordinates. They are all so arrogant, and that guy must not be much better."

Yan Qing thought for a while and said, "Then it will be called Dalang Shaobing, which will overwhelm Erlang Shenjun."

"Dalang biscuits?"

Song Yuchan thought for a while, and said happily, "Good name, then I'll call it this."

Wu Song had no objection, and excitedly discussed with them where to open a shop.

Taoist Tiger and Taoist Lu are also guilty. Are these three gods?

Their appearance is no different from ordinary people in the world, and there is no immortality in their bodies.

(End of this chapter)