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After listening to the siblings talking for so long, Yu Xiaotan's hands were already itchy.

Without saying a word, he pinched the thunder again with his fingertips. Amidst the exclamation of the teenagers and girls, the spiritual pressure struck all around, and the flying current stirred up. !

This time, Yu Xiaotan didn't stay strong.

He wanted to test, in the current environment where Tianzhou's aura is poor, what kind of power his Thunder Daoyun can exert, and how much spiritual power it consumes.

——Anyway, I am not afraid of losing my strength, there are thousands of vitality pills in the storage ring.

Seeing Yu Xiaotan showing such power, the girl clutched her chest, as if she was about to faint, and the boy even supported her and shouted: "I tell you not to use your spiritual power indiscriminately! Stop, stop—I'll go, Violence, you lunatic!"

"It's okay, I'm not afraid." Yu Xiaotan said with a smile.

It's strange.

He felt the spiritual power in his body drain away like a balloon deflated, but at the same time, an invisible force came from the sky to fill the vacancy in his body.

That strange power seemed to be attracted by his thunderous Taoism, and it was also integrated with Taoism wonderfully. Yu Xiaotan even felt that his understanding of Taoism was rapidly deepening—a place with chaotic laws like Tianzhou, All avenues can't be continued, it's like eliminating all wrong options for Yu Xiaotan, he only needs to practice this Thunder Taoism.

The flying fish in the stream had never been so stimulated, and one by one fluttered their wings and flew into the sky in a panic, but water droplets were still stuck to the short wings, and the thunder surged in the water droplets, dyeing the splashing water in brilliant purple. After fluttering its wings a few times, it fell straight into the stream, floating helplessly on its white belly.

But it was completely paralyzed by a lightning strike.

Yu Xiaotan took off his shoes and socks, went into the water to pick them up, the clear and cool water softly wrapped around his ankles, and the pebbles at the bottom of the river were smooth and round, very comfortable to step on.

The river looked fierce, but not too deep.

He picked up the flying fish that were frozen and ready to be slaughtered, and threw them in the direction of the siblings: "Go on!"

The boy and the girl hurriedly caught them, and the flying fish one after another quickly filled the basket. Yu Xiaotan wiped a few more handfuls in the stream, and when he came ashore again, he actually pinched four or five silver shrimps in his hands.

The silver shrimp is very small, only as long as the tail finger when stretched out, the whole body is white and clear, if it is not still curling up hard, it would be mistaken for a piece of ice crystal.

The girl screamed again: "Worriless shrimp, it's worry-free shrimp!"

This time even the boy froze, his Adam's apple rolled a few times, he swallowed, and dared not call Yu Xiaotan a lunatic anymore.

——It seems that this shrimp is quite rare.

Taking out an iron pot from the storage ring, Yu Xiaotan scooped up half of the pot of stream water, threw those silver shrimps into the water, and said with a smile: "These are too small, let's cook soup with the fish. You guys Do you like something lighter, or do you want to add some spice?"

The attention of the siblings was not here.

They pointed at Yu Xiaotan's hand and gasped in unison: "...the storage ring, do you dare to open the storage ring?"

"Won't you drain your spiritual power in an instant?"

Yu Xiaotan: "..."

"Okay, don't be surprised," he shook his head, "sit for a while, the soup and fish cakes will be ready soon."

……

The light of the knife flashed, and the scales fluttered.

The boy and the girl only saw an arc of floodlight, and immediately there were scales like snowflakes falling from mid-air.Yu Xiaotan's knife skills are impeccable, and he completed the work of removing the head, tail, and fins in just a split second. He put the head and tail aside, but picked out the fleshy fins with small wings separately, and put them on. In a white china dish.

"...His sword skill doesn't look bad," the girl muttered softly, "it seems to be better than Dad."

The young man pursed his lips and lowered his voice: "It's just sword skills, it's nothing. How many monks practiced swords before the catastrophe, and how many people were able to transform into spiritual chefs later?"

While speaking, Yu Xiaotan swung a few more knives, and the flying fish was quickly disemboweled, skinned, and boned, leaving only the tender and flawless fish meat that was as clear as white jade.

He picked it so fast that the fish blood didn't even have time to flow out, only a faint red color appeared on the fish from the inside out, like rouge.

"...Are we really going to let him make fish cakes?"

The young man looked at the fresh and tender fish, and twitched his nose a few times, as if he had already smelled the umami.

He clenched his right hand with some distress: "If it fails to be cooked, a good fish will be wasted. Sis, why don't you take over and make father's grilled fish according to the recipe and show him how it looks."

"Of course the master catches the fish himself, he can do whatever he wants, so how can we have any room to intervene?"

The girl hadn't recovered from the shock just now, at this moment she rubbed her chest and smiled wryly: "His saber skill is really powerful, even his father can't compare to it, and I'm going to make a fool of myself even more, let's wait and see the final result." The result."

The boy curled his lips: "What if it is a dark dish?"

"At that time, he will invite you to taste it, will you taste it?"

"I..." The girl was at a loss for words.

"Anyway, I don't know how to taste it, only fools do."

The young man pursed his lips, stared at the snow-like fish meat with greed and regret, and muttered in a low voice: "Outsiders have just entered Tianzhou, and they haven't even gotten used to the rules here, so they try to make spiritual meals, and even boast about making fish meat... ...the devil believes that he can do it."

The girl gave him an angry look, and pinched the boy's arm: "What are you talking about?"

"In any case, he is a benefactor who has helped us a lot. Please keep your voice down and show some respect."

The two were whispering on one side, and on the other side, Yu Xiaotan had already cleaned the fish, and then inserted his hands into the stream.

The transformation of the five elements, the circulation of spiritual power, a huge square ice crystal was formed in an instant, pinched by long white fingers, and scooped up from the stream.

The gurgling water slid along the ice surface, spreading to both sides smoothly, and there was still a trace of white gas on the ice surface.

Yu Xiaotan put the ice crystal on the ground casually, and immediately picked up the kitchen knife, luck.

A layer of light blue ice-type spiritual flow gathered on the blade.

Gather spirits and swing a knife.

Intensive sword lights flashed on the banks of the stream in an instant, slices of fish flakes as thin as cicada wings fluttered like cherry blossoms, and the translucent fish meat refracted the evening sun, floating in mid-air, and seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, all falling on the ground. on ice.

It is as light as a fallen leaf, and like a fluttering butterfly. The moment it falls, the ice crystals spread, and a thin layer of crushed ice climbs onto the fish. The whole piece of fish is like amber, reflecting extraordinary brilliance in the sun.

The siblings were dumbfounded.

"This...is this fish cake?"

How could it be so beautiful!

The young man stared at the fish fillet stained with ice crystals in the misty white mist, rolled his Adam's apple a few more times, and swallowed uncontrollably: "This... I still can't taste it, good looks don't explain everything..."

Then he saw Yu Xiaotan bring out a bottle of sauce and many bottles and jars.

Perilla leaves, refined salt, wild pepper, shredded ginger... The same seasoning is ground into powder and sprinkled, and the small chopsticks are gently stirred in the porcelain bowl until the whole bowl of sauce has a brownish-reddish luster, and the fragrance also follows. Drifting away, drifting past the noses of the two siblings.

Just the aroma of the sauce makes people move their index fingers, and all the gluttons rush up.

"Gudong."

"Gudong."

The young man subconsciously covered his throat, trying to stop himself from continuing to make greedy voices, the tenacity in his heart was crumbling, and he could only hold on: "Yeah, it's just some common seasonings, I don't think..."

Before he finished speaking, the porcelain bowl in Yu Xiaotan's hand suddenly flipped over!

He didn't dip the sashimi into the sauce as the siblings imagined, but turned over the whole bowl of sauce on the ice and let the sauce flow along the ice!

Only then did the siblings realize that the ice covered by the white mist was not flat and smooth, but rather criss-crossed with shallow ravines.

The sauce flows along the texture on the surface of the ice crystals, like silk threads connecting each piece of fish fillet in series, and several branches finally converge in the center of the ice crystals, forming a beautiful snowflake pattern.

Each delicate edge is composed of tender white fish fillets.

The soup was melted by Yu Xiaotan with spiritual power, and it was still warm when it was poured on the ice crystals. At this time, it flowed onto the fish fillet, and the thin ice that originally covered the surface of the fish fillet melted immediately, and the fish fillet lost its restraint, and immediately stretched like a flower bud. , silently blooming in front of the two siblings!

Only then did the young girls realize that they thought Yu Xiaotan had sliced ​​the fish into thin slices, but in fact the fish fillets were still composed of two or three layers as thin as silk.

Now, these thin fish fillets are propped up by the temperature of the sauce, and they are spread out like layers of tulle, blooming a silent and beautiful snow-colored love song on the ice crystals.

"Want to try it?"

Yu Xiaotan took out the small plate and silver chopsticks from the storage ring, and smiled at the siblings.

The saliva of the two people on the opposite side almost flowed down the corners of their mouths, especially the young man, his eyes were wide open, and he had long forgotten what he had just said.He tugged at the girl's sleeve, swallowed his mouthful of saliva, and made an indistinct low voice: "Sister, it's amazing! Is...is he a fairy?"

"Of course not a fairy."

Yu Xiaotan picked up a piece of fish fillet that was stained crimson by the sauce, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction: "Didn't I say that, I'm just a fairly good spirit chef."

The siblings couldn't bear it anymore, took the fish fillet and stuffed it into their mouths.

The ice is cold to the touch, and contains a hint of the sweetness of the stream, and the fish is filled with a fragrance, which is extremely refreshing.

The meat is extremely tender, extremely soft, yet chewy.

After the coolness of the ice fades away, the flavor of the sauce sweeps in, just like the first ray of spring breeze after the cold winter. At first, it is continuous and continuous, and then gradually transforms into a rain waterfall in midsummer, with fresh, salty and spicy fragrance blowing in. , In an instant, people are submerged in the ocean of deliciousness!

This is incredible!

The siblings had never eaten such a delicacy before, their eyes suddenly burst into a frenzied light, wishing to eat it together with the fish fillet and the ice crystals covered in sauce.

No, but this kind of fish fillets must be chewed slowly, and the contrast caused by Yu Xiaotan's peerless knife skills and the use of temperature can only be savored slowly, otherwise it would be an intolerable insult to this fish feast.

Seeing the two of them gobbling it up, Yu Xiaotan asked with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

delicious!

The siblings nodded frantically, but their mouths were full of fish fillets, their cheeks were bulging, and they couldn't even speak.

"Eat slowly, don't rush," Yu Xiaotan said softly, "I didn't make a lot of fish sticks, just for you to taste."

"The weather is also cold now, so you can't just eat something cold for dinner, it's not good for your health."

"Wait, I'll serve you soup."