All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

Except for the girls group watching, Mo Bai's choice of ingredients caught everyone's attention at the judging stand.

"The crown is small and sarcomatous, and the whiskers are not obvious." Looking at the characteristics of the game cock, Zhu Hao could distinguish the species of game cock Mo Bai used. "It's Luxi fighting cock."

"Is it delicious?" The little tiger Luo Ziyan was always simple and rude, and the question went straight to the core.

Luo Ziyan's big black eyes were shining as she looked at the remaining cages of fighting cocks, and the saliva from her small mouth almost showed signs of falling down uncontrollably.

If nothing else happened, after Zhu Hao answered "yes", these cages of fighting cocks should not see the sun tomorrow.

After hesitating for [-] second, Zhu Hao told the truth.

"If it's a seven or eight-month-old fighting cock, it might be delicious, but these...may not be very tasty."

Hearing this, Luo Ziyan, whose illusion had been shattered, was numb, and great terror seemed to be brewing in the pupils of her eyes that turned to Zhu Hao.

"..." Zhu Hao couldn't help the corners of his eyes twitching.

The little girl in front of me who can make the strange maize sprout blood all over her face is also a master who can walk sideways in the imperial capital just like Liu Xueyi!

It must be appeased along the hair.

"Look, these gamecocks have peck marks on their combs and mottled coats. They are obviously regrown after fighting injuries. These gamecocks are bred for fighting, not for eating..."

Here Zhu Hao tried his best to use the most simple words to escape a severe beating, and the girls on the other side also talked about the same topic.

"By the way, the fighting cock is the army cock, right? The one we ate at Hojo Restaurant and Asuka House?" The clever and eccentric Alice had some embarrassing expressions on her face.

"I didn't expect such a delicious chicken... the body looks like this."

The expression on Erina's face was a little weird after what she said.

"No, Ms. Erina and Ms. Alice, you may have misunderstood." Miyoko Hojo said with a wry smile.

"The Far East Army Chicken can indeed have another name of game cock, but the game cock brought out by Chef Mobai is not an army cock."

"Let's put it this way... The ingredients I used for the military chicken pot at the beginning were Tokyo military chickens, which are a breed produced by mating gamecocks and female Rhode Island red chickens."

"Compared to the original fighting cock, it has been improved in terms of meat quality, umami taste, and aroma." Miyoko Kitajo said.

Alice and Erina looked at each other, as if Miyoko Hojo had indeed said this.

"Indeed, although it is very similar to the Tokyo Army Chicken, there are some differences in the subtle features." Erina said after trying to distinguish, she only thought that the fighting cock in Mo Bai's hand was ugly and distinctive.

"Oh? What does Master Mobai use?" Wu Geng Ruli tilted her head, cute and cute.

"It originated in China, one of the oldest Central Plains game cocks: Luxi game cock."

"Hojo Restaurant has a close relationship with Huaxia, so it is relatively easy to obtain ingredients." Speaking of herself, Miyoko Hojo scratched her face in embarrassment.

"How should I put it... If it is used at the right time, it is indeed a good breed of chicken, but it seems that it is not used in Huaxia's breeding."

"I didn't pay attention at the time. I used a fighting cock that had been eliminated after adulthood. It took a lot of effort just to kill it. The whole kitchen was full of flying chicken feathers and scattered chicken blood."

"When it was finally processed after it was dying, I realized that it was different from what I imagined."

"Training the meat to a hard quality is indeed difficult to cook in the usual way. Chicken with almost no fat is easy to become woody, and because of its low fat content, its aroma and umami taste are not as good as other chickens."

Miyoko Hojo's painful memories are not insignificant.

"Oh oh oh~ I understand this~" Alice raised her little hand.

"The taste of meat is determined by the amount of fat, and if the meat doesn't have the fat, it actually tastes the same."

"So the low-fat varieties of the same kind of ingredients may not necessarily taste better."

"But what is Master Mobai doing with this bad-tasting fighting cock?" Wu Geng Ruli asked the question in everyone's mind.

At the cooking table, Mo Bai patted the clean fighting cock again.

"Won't this make it delicious...cough, cute?"

He was laughing wildly.

Chapter 687. The same source of medicine and food

"Open the Time Room and open the database of Hexiang Baixiu."

Mo Bai, who was laughing wildly, stepped into the familiar spiritual time room, and dense Chinese characters emerged from the walls, floor, and ceiling.

This scene, which can cause a patient with intensive phobia to die on the spot, is extremely kind in the eyes of Mo Bai, who has successfully promoted to intermediate intuition.

"Efficacy screening: warming the middle and promoting qi..."

"Efficacy screening: nourishing blood and nourishing qi..."

"Efficacy screening: nourishing qi and promoting body fluid..."

"Efficacy screening..."

The sound of screening combined with the ink characters falling like an avalanche has a strange beauty.

But Mobai is not here to look at the scenery. The selected spices and medicinal materials are gathered in the mind under the action of intuition to form a series of feasible or unfeasible options, which are constantly filled and replaced in the frame of the Champs ring. middle.

The solar system model that appeared in front of Mo Bai's eyes was constantly collapsing and breaking up during the replacement of materials, to the gradual formation of various planets, and then to the mutual gravitational force that no longer scrambles around, and finally - to surround the sun in an orderly manner , just like the model sold in reality.

"It's done!"

Only Mobai left the field!

Heavy punch Mobai successfully launched!

"I originally thought that you would only persecute innocent young people, but I didn't expect that you would even spare livestock now." Xiaobai, who had nothing to do, looked at the cooking table from ferocious to delicious... the cute big-necked fighting cock, and said MMP in his heart I don't know whether to speak properly.

Simply insane!

"To shut up!"

"Say it as if I let you go."

noob:? !

"Damn it! When did you go online?!" Xiao Bai was shocked.

"Stop the ink, let's get to work!" Without giving Xiaobai time to think about whether he is putting the former on the same level as livestock, or persecuting the former again, Mobai draws his knife.

Energy poured into the rough kitchen knife, and the effect of the killing stone was activated immediately.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple... Rainbow-like brilliance bloomed continuously on the knife surface, and the disco light effect made the audience look dumbfounded.

It's fine for people to shine, but now even kitchen knives start to shine?

"Chop chop chop chop chop!"

In a colorful knife screen, five crisp sounds fell, and the chicken neck, chicken feet, and chicken wing tips were separated in an instant.

Then Mo Bai started directly, rubbing gently and slowly, the stiff meat of the majestic gamecock softened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, strands of blood with a fishy smell gushed out from the neck, chest cavity, wing tips, leg bones and other fractures.

After rinsing off, the golden light shines on the fighting cock.

Facing the audience who were obviously intimidated, the girls felt a sense of sharing weal and woe, and they stopped their chests proudly.

Seeing is believing and hearing is false.

Most people think that according to Mo Bai's age, there are more super senses, but they may not be able to use them well. Only when I saw them today did I realize that some people are destined to run counter to common sense.

"The Mohist boy's use of super-tactile sense has really reached the peak." The wine guy who had seen Mo Bai's ingredients glow during the broadcast, and now he watched it again, still couldn't help admiring.

The dragon head nodded slightly in agreement.

Forcibly suppressing the injury caused the pale face of Elder Guan, who is currently the worst among the five, to change a few times, but he still didn't choke.

【Ingredients: Luxi Fighting Chicken】

[Ingredient Quality: 100/93]

[Evaluation: It used to be a great general who has experienced many battles in the cockfighting field. Even if it is eliminated in the future, it can be used as an excellent breeder chicken. It died with a smile on the back of three thousand beauties... until it met someone wrong. The live seeded grandson of Zai. 】

[Evaluation 2: You have to stand up!chicken!you can!It's just that close! 】

Mobai's face was changing, and the word "Danger" appeared in capital letters on Xiaobai's forehead.

"..." Mo Bai glanced at Xiao Bai who was drenched in cold sweat. "You still want to be a master at your level?"

Without listening to Xiao Bai's excuse, Mo Bai quickly walked to the dining car and magically took out the small wine jar, and said a few words to the staff.

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on Mo Bai's hand.

The glaze on the surface of the quaint small wine jar is a little peeled off. Although it is clean and dust-free, it always gives people a dilapidated feeling.

Seeing this small wine jar, Zhang Yu reacted the most, his facial features were all wrinkled together, and the word "heartache" was clearly written on his face.

"The emperor was drunk for 60 years!" In the audience, Gogen Ruri, Nakiri Erina, and Miyamoto Yeyako said in unison.

"Does he want to finish the dish at the opening banquet?" Erina was quite impressed by the ups and downs of the meal.

"Hmm! If Master Mobai's dish is completed, it may really be able to compete with Lin-level cuisine at [-]-[-]!" Wugeng Ruli's big eyes were full of hope.

"Your Highness is awesome!" Miyamoto Yeyezi's cheering was simple and rude.

Looking at the three people who suddenly ignited, question marks floated on the heads of Alice and Miyoko Kitajo.

They always feel... that they have lost at least [-] million yuan.

Mo Bai slapped open the mud seal and poured out a bowl of crystal clear amber wine. While the intoxicating aroma of the wine slowly permeated, Mo Bai's hand speed began to move wildly.

Purple percussion, amomum, nutmeg, cinnamon, cloves, Chinese prickly ash... Various spices were ravaged by Mobai's ruthless iron hands, which are more effective than cooking machines, and turned into powder and fell into the bowl.

The next step is as simple as applying it to the gamecock for pickling.

At this time, a row of food trucks carrying the ingredients needed by Mo Bai came to the counter again.

Pork knuckle, pork belly, pork bone, chicken, duck, goose, cuttlefish, deer tendon...

Jujube, Atractylodes macrocephala, Yunling, Astragalus, Radix Paeoniae Alba, Angelica, Rehmannia glutinosa...

With the assistance of the staff, all the ingredients that looked completely unrelated to the gamecock being marinated in Mobai were unpacked and placed on the cooking table.

Mo Bai turned on the sixteen times speed of ghosts and animals, or soaked, or peeled, or blanched, or processed...every food material bloomed with brilliance after passing through Mo Bai's hands.

The posture of the glowing ingredients placed on the cooking table completely surpassed Mo Tianheng's original appearance.

"Mo Bai/Brother Mo, do you want to make Shiquan Dabu Tang?" This time it was Luo Ziyan and Chen Xie's turn to synchronize.

As a martial arts practitioner, the consumption of the body is huge, in addition to the daily diet, herbal decoction is indispensable.

Herbs for strengthening tendons and bones to treat external injuries, and decoctions to move blood and luck to treat internal injuries. The two complement each other to heal the hidden injuries that have accumulated over time in martial arts.