Chapter 1260 Seven Treasures Soup

At first, Fangzheng just thought it was fun, not necessarily delicious.

But after a while, Fangzheng smelled a faint mushroom fragrance. Similarly, the taste is very light, so light that it doesn't seem to be very tasty.

After a while, Jin Jiatong carefully picked up the lotus leaf.

The little sun beside him wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Brother, I can smell the Qizhen Soup, I really want to drink it."

"Is this called Qizhen soup?" Fangzheng asked in surprise, he didn't expect the little guy to have such an elegant name when he made it casually.

Jin Jiatong said: "This is a practice handed down from our village. It is said that when the ancestors made it, they were very particular about it. They used the precious fungi in the mountains at a specific time and place to make it, so it is called Qizhen soup.

But right now we just want to eat and fill our stomachs, so we don't have time to look for those things, and they may not be able to find them. In addition, there is no seasoning, only a little salt, so just deal with it.

This Qizhen soup is filled with water in the lotus leaf, and the water cannot flow out. Heating through the earth will not burn the lotus leaves. The water and mushrooms inside are boiling in the lotus leaves, and all the aromas are locked in the lotus leaves, so even without other condiments, the soup still tastes good. "

While talking, Little Sun had already made a simple small bowl out of lotus leaves, holding it in both hands and handing it to Fang Zheng.

Fangzheng looked at the exquisite lotus leaf bowl in his hand, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. This small bowl is very simple but definitely not simple. It is definitely a skill to make it into a small bowl without damaging the lotus leaves, and it will not fall apart when you touch it.

Fangzheng glanced at Little Sun, who was sitting on the side, quietly shaking his little feet, and skillfully folded a lotus leaf into small bowls. He found that these two children brought him more and more incredible things. ...

"Master, drink the soup." Jin Jiatong tore a small opening on the edge of the lotus leaf pot as he spoke, and the soup inside rushed out immediately and fell into the small bowl in Fangzheng's hand.

When it is full, Jin Jiatong only needs to pour the lotus leaf pot slightly to prevent the soup from continuing to flow out. Then I poured a bowl for Little Sunshine and myself...

Fangzheng has no time to pay attention to the situation over there, all his attention is on the lotus leaf bowl in front of him, to be precise, it is Qizhen Soup!

There is no oil in this soup, but the aroma of mushrooms wafting out of the soup is better than all the oil. The fragrance is so strong that it makes people move their index fingers. Fangzheng couldn't help but tasted it first. He could only feel the fragrance on his lips and teeth. He couldn't tell what kind of mushroom taste it was. People couldn't resist drinking it, but after a few sips, Fangzheng found sadly that the soup was gone!

Seeing this, Jin Jiatong smiled and said, "Master, if you like to drink, drink more."

Fangzheng nodded repeatedly, and said: "It's really delicious, this is the best soup that poor monk has ever had."

After another bowl, the soup in the lotus leaf had already bottomed out, so Fangzheng was naturally embarrassed to argue with the two children.

No matter how Jin Jiatong persuaded him, he just refused to drink.

Jin Jiatong had no choice but to lick his lips. The little sun was like a greedy cat. The little sun was holding a lotus leaf bowl, drinking sweetly, and his big eyes became a small crescent moon, very cute.

After finishing the soup, Jin Jiatong said: "Master, after finishing the soup, we can eat the main food."

"Staple food?" Fangzheng was taken aback. Is there anything else that can be a staple food these days?

I saw Jin Jiatong open the lotus leaf pot and spread the lotus leaves on the ground, and there was a small pile of mushrooms lying on the lotus leaves! Although these mushrooms are not beautiful, they are also black, white, cyan, and light red! Coupled with the green color of the lotus leaf, and the moment the lotus leaf pot was opened, all the aromas wrapped in it exploded at the same time, and the tangy aroma made Fangzheng feel his stomach growling, and all the gluttons were activated up!

At this moment, a small hand stretched out, and then scratched wildly.

Jin Jiatong quickly slapped that little hand. Little Sunyang stuck out his tongue, retracted his hot and red hand, pouted his little mouth, and said pitifully, "Brother, I'm hungry..."

Jin Jiatong said: "There are guests here."

Little Sun said: "But the guests are good people. You shouldn't be so polite with good people. Everyone eats. If you are not polite, the food will be more delicious."

Just as Jin Jiatong was about to say something, Fangzheng smiled and said, "Little benefactor is right, don't be too polite, you will be rewarded if you are polite, and the food won't taste that good. Little benefactor, don't be too polite, let's eat."

After finishing speaking, Fangzheng was not polite. He reached out and grabbed a piece of net-shaped bamboo shoots and threw it into his mouth. The mouth was smooth and tender, and the aroma went straight to the internal organs. Fangzheng couldn't help but praised: "Delicious!"

Seeing that Fangzheng no longer maintained an elegant, gentle and elegant appearance, but sat cross-legged with his sleeves rolled up, looking like the big brother next door.

Jin Jiatong didn't know why, seeing Fangzheng's smile, he laughed along with him, and then loosened a string that had been secretly tensed, which was the restraint and politeness towards strangers and benefactors.

Putting everything down, Jin Jiatong grabbed the mushrooms and handed them to Little Sunny. He smiled as he watched Little Sunny eat, and helped her wipe off the soup from the corners of her mouth before eating it by herself.

There were only so many mushrooms, so Fangzheng naturally wouldn't eat too much. He simply ate two bites, and then used a dream to make the two feel that he had eaten a lot. You're welcome, and he let go.

Seeing the hiccups of the two little guys, Fangzheng also laughed.

The rice was cooked by Jin Jiatong, and Fang Zheng helped clean up after the meal as a matter of course. In the end...he was rejected again!

"Master, you should recite the scriptures and look at the scenery. This...you are not very good at it." Jin Jiatong said with a smile, this is not the previous honorific title, but a kind of ridicule.

Fangzheng patted his bald head in embarrassment, thinking that he was also from a poor family and had lived in the mountains. It stands to reason that his ability to clean up meals should not be weaker than Jin Jiatong!

But here, in the face of a picnic, no matter what he does, it seems that he is far inferior to Jin Jiatong, and even a little bit inferior to Little Sun...

Now that he was disgusted, Fangzheng stopped being polite, and ran away to really enjoy the scenery.

Not long after, the two little guys put out the fire completely, and then buried it in the depths with soil, and buried the leftover leaves together, and everything seemed to return to the scene before they came.

Fangzheng asked in surprise, "Did you do it so thoroughly?"

Little Sun shook the braids on his head, and said cutely: "My father said that those who rely on mountains and eat mountains must love mountains and not destroy them. If they are destroyed, they must try their best to restore them to their original state, so that they can last forever. "