Across the heavens, was picked up by Angel Yan at the beginning

Chapter 61 Cooking Wings
After looking at it for a second time, Yang Ming took it back to the system warehouse and couldn't tell what the other side flower was useful for.

Although I don't know what it's useful for, there's nothing wrong with keeping it, but it's a Bianhua flower that I don't know what it's useful for.

"As for the next one...it seems to be the original **** of a maid in a certain tower..." Yang Ming muttered in a low voice.

Who else is the maid from a certain tower in black?Could it still be Miss Longselan?

It's fine with the Tequila girl, but he, Yang Ming, can't stand the graceful figure of the Tequila girl, as long as he has a certain tower.

In a sense, this is a priceless treasure, something that cannot be measured by money.

From the looks of it now, apart from the five purple items he drew, Yang Ming could use them now except for the two coupons.

Nothing else was of any use to him right now, but it seemed like Rita's...wasn't without...

Yang Ming, who was as calm as an old dog, coughed lightly, took a breather, and expressed deep regret that he did not get the first prize.

"But having said that, I really miss the days when I lived with those three guys. Now that I think about it, it seems like it really happened yesterday."

As soon as he recalled that villa, Yang Ming couldn't help but recall the history of cohabitation with the angel. Although there were twists and turns, it was still leisurely and content.

"Forget it, what are you thinking about so much, it's better to treat yourself to celebrate. I remember that I got a lot of good ingredients a while ago. Thinking about pairing it with original wine, it's a big deal. A beautiful thing..."

Yang Ming just didn't want these brain-wasting things anymore. He remembered that he had obtained a lot of ingredients a while ago, so he began to prepare to reward himself with a good meal.

devil castle
On the Devil's Castle side, Liang Bing is just doing nothing, thinking about how to kill the Holy Kaisha and how to spread depraved ideas every day.

Of course, she also paid attention to this Tianhe battle. For example, she had observed all these people in the Xiongbing Company, but the grandson Yang Ming was the one who exceeded her expectations the most.

"Damn it, what is Yang Ming's grandson playing with? What kind of black technology is this?"

Liang Bing watched Yang Ming's battle replay, complained, and scratched her chin, expressing doubts about Yang Ming's attack on the light curtain in front of her.

"Queen, Yang Ming's dark data cannot be obtained, so we also..."

"Forget it, forget it, I don't blame you, Yang Ming's grandson can't even read it, I can't understand it, it's only natural that you can't read his dark message.

But it seems that this little bitch still has a lot of secrets to hide from us. "

Liangbing didn't blame them for not getting any information, because it was all of course.

If even she, the demon queen, cannot understand her information, it is naturally impossible for the demons under her hands to know about Sanqi 21.

As for the expression of Liang Bing's last sentence, you can refer to the expression in her original book when she wanted to leave some devil's liquid in Kesha's body in the library.

"Yes, Queen.

This guy Yang Ming acts strangely, and his unreadable dark data makes it even more difficult to detect him.

Regarding his past, the data we have obtained from third parties is extremely scarce, and most of the descriptions are provided by himself..."

A Tuo still had doubts about Yang Ming, because he didn't like him, even if he had given him a watermelon... I have to say, that melon was really delicious.

Now Atuo and a lot of her younger brothers are very fond of eating melons, almost everyone has a watermelon knife, and they will start making watermelons when they come across them.

"Yes, yes, your queen, of course I know what's going on with this little bitch Yang Ming, since he hasn't sold it to your queen and I sold it to the holy Kaisha, at least it is still credible now.

Now we are mainly waiting for the plan to kill the bitch of the holy Keisha in one fell swoop. "

For the time being, Liang Bing still doesn't care what kind of guy Yang Ming is, at least he is on the same front with her now and doesn't destroy her plan.

"Tai, help me open a worm gate to the place where that guy Yang Ming is now. I'll go and see for myself what's going on."

"Yes!"

Hearing Liang Bing's order, Artest fluttered his hands on the console of the Devil's Castle, and walked coquettishly for a long time before opening a worm door

"Well, the wormhole has been opened!"

After the coquettish operation, Artest stopped to report to Liangbinghui.

Hearing this, Liang Bing entered the Worm Gate and went to the roof of the broken building where Yang Ming was now.

Yang Ming's side

A dim light gathered in Yang Ming's hand, and a relatively large barbecue grill appeared in front of him.

After that, the faint light gathered in his hands again, and a large vat also appeared in front of him.

"Emmm, this size should be okay, right?..." After Yang Ming conjured up a tank as big as one person, he took two steps back and compared it with his hands.

After measuring twice, he just nodded in satisfaction, indicating that it was just right.

After that, he took out a lot of treasures from the system warehouse, such as fine thirteen incense, thousand-year-old pepper, century-old soy sauce, and a lot of things...

As for where these things came from, of course they were drawn from the lottery interface of Yang Ming's system. He still has a lot of such weird things in his warehouse.

"Well...it seems like it should be enough." Looking at the pile of materials picked out in front of him, Yang Ming slowly sized it up.

Afterwards, he took out the original wine and poured it into the vat with a bang, about a third of it, and then stopped.

Then he was so angry that he put all kinds of pepper and various rare materials into the tank. At this time, the tank was about two-thirds full.

"Next is the ingredients, the highlight." Yang Ming looked at the marinade in the vat with satisfaction, expressing his satisfaction.

His hands flickered again, and a pair of white, big wings, about half the size of a human, appeared in his hands.

That's right, you should know what it is by now. These are the wings of Su Mali, who was tortured to death by Yang Ming and pulled out his wings.

I saw Yang Ming took out Su Mali's wings and began to pluck the feathers. For a while, it felt like goose feathers were flying all over the sky.

After plucking the feathers of Sumari's wings, in fact, if Sumari's wings were plucked, they would be the same as those chicken wings, only a little bigger.

After Yang Ming finished plucking the feathers of Sumali's wings, he didn't forget to roast them with a low fire to burn off the remaining hairs and capillaries.

Just like the normal way of handling grilled chicken wings, Yang Ming first cut the meaty part of the pair of wings twice, and sprinkled a little salt to marinate the meat.

Afterwards, Yang Ming put it into the big tank and flooded it.

In order to speed up the marinating speed, Yang Ming also used flames to heat the vat, so that the inside of the vat could be circulated quickly, and the cooking wine could be marinated quickly.

Well, after a few minutes, all the ingredients in the big vat were marinated into the chicken wings... In the angel wings, it can be said that the aroma of wine is strong and fragrant.

Yang Ming then wrapped the angel's wings with golden light and put them on the grill.

At this time, the chicken wings... The angel wings have turned golden, and have been edified by the source wine, and the energy is mellow.

"Well, the cause of drowning should be almost done, and the next step is roasting?"

Yang Ming muttered, and then the energy in the palm of his hand surged slightly.

A group of orange-blue flames appeared in his palm, and he first touched the blue flame with his hand to test the temperature... just right.

After that, Yang Ming threw the flame under the grill, and used precise fire control to spread the flame evenly, so as to ensure that the flame would not be too concentrated and cause uneven grilling.

Just like that, Sumari's wings were not roasting in the blue flames......

On the grill taller than a person, Su Mali's huge wings were roasted in Yang Ming's scorching flames.

But it's not like ordinary food, it will be burned to slag when it comes into contact with his flame.

Su Mali's wings were slowly changing like ordinary food under the roasting of Yang Ming's flame.

It's definitely not that Yang Ming's firepower has regressed, it's not enough.

As for why...

In fact, it was because of the strength and heat resistance of Sumari's wings. They were marinated with Yang Ming's various century-old natural materials and earth treasures, as well as the base of Yuanliu wine.

Of course, it is full of heat resistance, that is, wings of this level will not be cooked for at least a hundred years by ordinary flame roasting.

Yang Ming also expected it, otherwise why did he have to test the temperature of the flame by himself before.

It takes time to bake a perfect pair of chicken wings, so there is no rush.

Yang Ming sprinkled some pepper and cumin on the grilling wings, which maintained the spiritual fire on the grill and allowed him to roast slowly.

Then he turned around and saw that the night was dark, and there was no heating or bright light on the roof at this moment.

He conjured up some firewood at random, and lit a campfire in front of him, which could not be said to illuminate the entire roof, but it was considered to have a little light.

It was already autumn and the nights in October were still a bit cold, although at Yang Ming's stage, the change in temperature didn't really matter to him.

The aroma of sumari wings on the grill is sure to be excellent from the ingredients.

But even though the fragrance is already wafting away, it's just that the wings are not cooked yet, and the fragrance is only emitted.

When Yang Ming sat on the campfire and went to the sky to watch, he was also on the roof of this building, behind him.

A burst of space fluctuations appeared here, and at the same time, there was Liang Bing who had just made Artest open a wormhole for him.

Of course, Yang Ming also felt the arrival of Liang Bing. If she couldn't even feel it, how could he be messed up in the world of Super Seminary.

Originally, there were very few people in the known universe with wormhole abilities, and in this world, she was probably the only one who came to him with such a big fight.

And of course, her sister.

But open a wormhole to find him, her sister can rule it out.

And if this kind of spatial fluctuation excludes Qiangwei, it is cold ice.

"What? When did Sister Bing, who manages everything every day, have the time to come to my place?"

"What? It's okay, your queen, I just can't come and have a look?"

"That's not true, you can do whatever you want, it's just that [the humble house] is really a humble house now."

Sitting in front of the fire, Yang Ming didn't turn his head to welcome the cold ice, but conjured up a bunch of fish balls and roasted them, continuing to be a silent gourmet.

Regarding Liang Bing's arrival, Yang Ming didn't feel any surprise.

Yang Ming couldn't fathom Liang Bing's thoughts, but he could tell with his big toe that she must have come to look for him because of the previous battle.

Liang Bing didn't feel anything.

He just chatted a few words, walked to the fire by himself, pounced a little on the ground, and then sat down.

"I don't remember that you have a big villa? Why are you living on the roof of this broken building now?"

Liang Bing looked around.

Above is the starry sky, next to it is an unfinished building, how did this kid get into this situation.

"It can still be like this, I was blown up by those grandsons of Taotie, now I can only live here."

Yang Ming picked up the fish ball and took a bite, his tone full of resentment.

"So that's how it is...how about you go to live with your queen and me for a while?"

Liang Bing sized Yang Ming up for a while, then asked him.

"That's okay. Sister Bing, I appreciate your kindness. As for living with you, let me refuse."

Yang Ming hastily refused.

It is estimated that if he really went to live with her, he would be unclean that night.

"Why do you think the environment in your queen's place is not good? It's really not all better than yours."

Liang Bing patted Yang Ming's shoulder with a friendly expression.

"It's not that I think your place is bad, but, as I said, I don't want to join any forces for the time being. If I live with you now, I will inevitably have some gossip, right?"

Yang Ming hesitated and explained.

"That's right, I respect your opinion."

Thinking about something in Liang Bing's beautiful eyes, she was relieved at the moment.

At this time, Yang Ming's Sumari's wings grilled on the grill gave off a burst of aroma, and also made a creaking sound.

Immediately, the aroma of Yuanliu wine and various flavors of thousands of years and centuries-old seasonings are accompanied.

It can't be said that it is fragrant for thousands of miles. Most people can't bear this smell. After smelling it once, they want to smell it again.

After all, there are some fairy-level materials inside, and even the growth time of each has exceeded the normal lifespan of human beings, reaching more than a hundred years.

As for how Yang Ming knew that these things were more than a hundred years old... It can only be said that the system had a description when they were drawn out.

In this way, Sumari's wings are cooked into one of the most beautiful dishes here.

Although it's a little strange to think about it carefully, Su Mali's wings can indeed be eaten... Yang Ming still vaguely remembers that in his previous life, there was a super god who roasted the wings of an angel girl. point.

(End of this chapter)