His cooking is so delicious that he's become the darling of the entire cultivation world.

Chapter 208 Spirit Chicken Soup

It's not too late yet, but the weather is getting colder and it gets dark earlier.

After having lunch in the afternoon, Yun Ci was worried that she would be hungry in the evening, so she went to the kitchen to make chicken soup.

Yun Ci placed the whole spirit chicken on the cutting board and cut it into pieces.

Place the chopped chicken pieces in a bowl, add salt and warm water.

Fifteen minutes later, all the blood in the chicken was soaked out, and then it was rinsed again with clear well water.

Heat oil in a large pot, add sliced ​​scallions and ginger, then add the chopped chicken pieces.

Zila Zila.

Yun Ci kept stirring the chicken pieces with a spatula, causing the chicken meat to change color and the chicken skin to become firmer.

Then pour boiling water into the pot, cover it, and let the chicken soup simmer slowly over low heat.

Yun Ci returned to her room and cultivated with Chu Ziming. After a quarter of an hour, Yun Ci got up and went to the kitchen.

As soon as I entered the kitchen, I smelled the rich aroma of stewed meat.

Just the smell of meat warms me up.

Yun Ci opened the pot lid, and the golden chicken soup inside was bubbling away, making the kitchen smell even better.

As the chicken simmers, all the rich oils and essences are extracted, leaving a layer of yellow oil floating on top of the soup.

The chicken skin turned golden brown and was covered with glistening oil.

Yunci put large red dates into the soup, sprinkled in salt, turned up the heat, covered the pot, and simmered for about 15 minutes.

After putting the pot lid on, Yun Ci took a big red date and took a bite.

The plump, red date has a tooth mark on it.

The three little ones looked up at Yun Ci eating and wanted to eat too.

Yun Ci then gave the little guy some red dates, saying, "There are pits inside, you can't eat them, you have to spit them out."

"Uh-huh!"

The red date was quite large, and the little ginseng and the little white hand held a big red date in each hand, sitting on a small stool next to Yun Ci and eating it.

After eating for a while, the little ginseng snuggled into Yun Ci's arms.

Yun Ci blinked, holding a red date in her hand.

This little ginseng seems to be particularly attached to him?

Xiao Hei ate a big red date in one bite.

The chicken soup was ready in no time.

Chu Ziming walked into the kitchen, swallowing hard, "It smells so good."

His eyes were glued to the chicken soup in the pot.

Yun Ci took a bowl and filled it with chicken and chicken soup.

Chu Ziming and Xiaobai, who were standing nearby, were already drooling with envy, constantly swallowing their saliva.

"Yun Ci, give me more meat." Chu Zimo grabbed Yun Ci's sleeve and shook it impatiently.

"it is good."

"Little Daddy, baby's needs to be chubby too!"

"Okay, baby."

"Chewmi."

"Okay Xiaobai."

"call......"

Chu Ziming scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup with golden oil floating on top, gently blew on it, and then brought it to Yun Ci's lips.

Yun Ci smiled and shook her head, then ladled out two more bowls of chicken soup. "You guys drink first, I'll go call Hei Zi to drink with us."

Chu Ziming took a sip of chicken soup and couldn't stop drinking it, one sip after another. "Mmm, it smells so good! Yun Ci, come and drink some quickly."

knock knock.

"Hey, are you resting? I made some chicken soup, come and have some with me."

Yun Ci didn't hear Hei Zi's reply immediately and wondered if Hei Zi was already asleep. Then she heard Hei Zi's reply from inside the room, accompanied by rustling sounds.

Yun Ci didn't pay any attention.

Hei Zi opened the door, looked at Yun Ci in front of him with the same smile as always, and explained, "I was packing my things just now."

Just as Yun Ci was about to say it was okay, she suddenly saw a red glint in Hei Zi's eyes, a bewitching red, a blood-red.

The red color made Kuroko's face appear even more vibrant and dazzling, giving off an inexplicable sense of danger.

Yun Ci's fingers trembled at her side. She closed her eyes, wanting to take a closer look, but found that there was no red in Hei Zi's eyes at all.

He must have misread it, right?

Yun Ci hesitated.

Just then, Hei Zi's concerned voice came from the side, "Yun Ci, what's wrong?"

Yun Ci lowered her head and shook her head. "It's nothing, I must have seen wrong... Let's go have some chicken soup!"

Hei Zi hummed in agreement, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Almost got discovered.

It's not time to be discovered yet. If Yun Ci finds out...

The cold wind blew outside, and the fallen leaves were carried far away by the cold wind.

In the kitchen, Yun Ci, Chu Ziming, Hei Zi, Xiao Bai, and Xiao Renshen were drinking warm chicken soup together.

Little Black was eating apple pie and fruit.

There are also dipping sauces on the side, and the chicken is delicious on its own too.

After being dipped in the sauce, the brown liquid clung to the firm, glossy chicken skin.

Take a big bite...

*

Before going to bed that night, Yun Ci, Chu Ziming, and the three little ones ate the Crimson Spirit Fruit together.

Two hours later.

Yun Ci opened his eyes, looked down at his fist, and felt a surge of power coursing through his body! He felt an urge to run ten laps around the sect!

Sixth level of Qi refining.

After eating the Crimson Spirit Fruit a few more times, I'll soon reach the Foundation Establishment stage!

Chu Ziming was still meditating beside him.

The fireplace in the outer room emitted an orange-red light, making the room feel warm and cozy.

Inside the house, one could faintly hear the sound of the wind outside. Because of the two layers of thick window paper, the moonlight was blurred, and no wind blew in at all.

Yun Ci pushed the thick quilt aside, walked around Chu Ziming, and got out of bed.

My feet touched the ground and were immediately chilled; a collective gasp filled the air.

Yun Ci walked to the little ginseng's crib, tucked the blankets around the little ginseng and Xiao Hei, and closed Xiao Hei's big mouth.

A moment later, Xiao Hei opened its mouth again, and Yun Ci smiled, amused.

Since Xiaobai wasn't in bed, Yun Ci knew that Xiaobai should be cultivating on the roof.

Yun Ci chuckled and poked Xiao Hei again, then got up and went to the outer room. Just as she was about to add a few more Crimson Fire Heavenly Stones to the stove, she opened the lid of the stove and suddenly remembered that Xia Zixuan had said that Crimson Fire Heavenly Stones could burn for a long time, so she didn't add any more.

Yun Ci returned to the bed, walked around Chu Ziming to the inside of the bed, sat down to spread out the quilt, crawled into the quilt, lay down obediently, and closed her eyes.

Thinking about how Chu Ziming was about to reach Foundation Establishment, and how he possessed the Dream Moon Grass... thinking about earning spirit stones tomorrow and taking the people who accepted the quest to the Immortal Field Valley... I unknowingly fell asleep...

After an unknown amount of time, Chu Ziming opened his eyes, his face full of excitement, wanting to tell Yun Ci that he had advanced again. He turned his head and saw Yun Ci sleeping peacefully beside him.

Chu Ziming was still very excited. Ignoring the blanket Yun Ci had left for him, he crawled into Yun Ci's bed.

crunch.

A soft sound came from the doorway. Xiaobai walked in, jumped onto the small bed, looked up in Yun Ci's direction, and then burrowed into the quilt and closed its eyes.

at the same time.

Hei Zi had just finished meditating and was looking down at the brand-new quilt. He sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to brush the spot where Yun Ci had touched.

The fireplace beside the bed made the cabin especially cozy and warm.

The voice in my mind, however, was like a bewitching, enchanting chant, endlessly repeating the call to return to the demon realm...

It's as if I'll keep talking until you return to the Demon Realm.

"Shut up," Hei Zi said impatiently.

There was no one there. Kuroko revealed his true form, his face gloomy and his expression twisted.

Under the light of the kerosene lamp on the windowsill, that face appeared sinister and terrifying.

The timid mushroom, diligently scattering spores in the yard, must have sensed something.

He lifted the umbrella and glanced in the direction of Kuroko's room, then dashed into the main house and squeezed through the crack in the door.