"Brother, it's alright, this bastard has been cleaned by me!" Zhu Bajie had cleaned up a pot of bastard, and shouted at Sun Wukong.

"Black Dragon Horse, take your master for a walk, don't worry about your share." Sun Wukong said to Ao Lie that Chen Wei should not eat meat. It is better not to see this kind of scene.

Ao Lie immediately took Chen Wei and strolled aside.

"Brother, your ability to kill demons and demons, my old pig may not be as good as you, but if you say this is what you eat, brother, you are not as good as me." Zhu Bajie said triumphantly.

Then he turned his hand, a good casserole appeared in his hand, and then he went to the ground, crashed, and he poured the turtle meat into the pot.

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes, this Ba Jie carried a pot with him, as far as eating this piece, he was still Ba Jie professional.

Then the three of them set up a pot to make a fire, stewed the king with water, and the fragrance was full, which was a joy.

The poor carp was trembling at the bottom of the river, and his face turned pale with fright. His good brother, at this moment, Zhu Bajie was dismembered by the three people, but he still listened to Zhu Bajie talking about cooking. Fa, his heart is crazy for a while!

"Brother, if you want to say this old bastard has to be slow." Zhu Bajie murmured.

"This pharaoh has high nutritional value and has many nourishing medicinal effects. It can clear away heat and nourish yin, calm the liver and eliminate wind!"

"Moreover, some mushrooms, sliced ​​ginger, codonopsis, astragalus, wolfberry, and cooking wine are the best!"

While talking, Zhu Bajie was still pouring out the guy he had prepared.

"Shoot~"

"Shoot~"

Both Sun Wukong and Drifting were greedy by Zhu Bajie's professional posture. It has to be said that Zhu Bajie's knowledge in this aspect of eating, that is, the ten Sun Wukong is also unsatisfactory.

"Brother, brother, do you know what the most critical step is?" Zhu Bajie said triumphantly.

Sun Wukong curled his lips and did not pay attention to Zhu Ba Jie, but the Drifting Monk said very cooperatively: "What is it?"

Even the carp spirits under the river didn't suspend interest, and pricked up his ears to listen.

Zhu Bajie patted his belly and smiled: "Sprinkle salt!"

"I don't know, look at my old pig." Zhu Bajie said, a bowl of white salt appeared in his hand, and then he saw him gently twisting the white salt with three fingers, making a very strange posture.

The white salt fell into the cauldron between the twisting of three fingers. The strange posture matched Zhu Bajie's fat body, and Sun Wukong rolled his eyes.

"Touch~"

After sprinkling the salt, seal the lid and wait for the food.

Finally, after a long time, the cauldron was sealed, and a strong fragrance immediately wafted. I have to say that Zhu Bajie's craftsmanship is really high.

The fragrance, thick soup, and pieces of delicious bastard meat all arouse people's taste buds, making people unable to help but swallow.

"Bajie, take a bowl for me! Hurry up!" Sun Wukong was already urging.

Zhu Bajie warmly entertained his senior brothers, which was a rare part of his triumph. The pot was full of pots, and it would be the three of them like Sun Wukong, otherwise they would not be able to finish their work.

The three of them feasted, and the bones were thrown into the water by them, all falling in front of the carp essence.

Looking at the white bones, the carp spirit felt a sorrow in his heart. What did he do?

Own "good brother" was slaughtered, not to mention, he still has to suffer such insults here, yes, this is a complete insult.

The carp essence can't help but sniffs, but it's okay if it doesn't sniff, and when he sniffs his nose, he suddenly feels-it smells!

"Gudong~" The carp spirit couldn't help but swallowed, the Sun Wukong three are simply demons!

The carp spirit even wanted to join the three of them. The old king was dead, so he could be entrusted with his power, and he was not the best candidate.

It's a pity that of course he didn't dare to take the lead, so he had to hope that the Sun Wukong three would leave soon. As for the Tang Seng meat, he didn't dare to think about it anymore. Isn't it good to be alive?

Of course, if Sun Wukong and the three of them left, it would be a worthwhile trip to leave him a mouthful of soup!

However, as soon as I thought about it, I heard the upper head Sun Wukong said: "Ba Jie, but this soup doesn't seem to be tasteful enough!"

"Yeah, yeah, brother." Drifting also nodded.

Zhu Bajie gave a thumbs up to the two of them: "Yes, I have this intention."

"Look at my old pig and show you something!" Zhu Bajie smiled.

The carp essence listened with ears upright. The next moment heard the sound of breaking the water again. The nine-tooth nail rake pulled from the water and pulled the carp essence to the shore.

Zhu Bajie said proudly: "I have a showdown. In fact, what I do best is the charcoal grilled big carp!"

The carp spirit was thrown into a panic, and rolled his eyes in fright.

The next moment, the nine-tooth nail rake ended his life.

The Sun Wukong three are already immersed in the pleasure of food at this moment, who cares about the origin of the carp.

There is a fire, and the charcoal grill is started, the big carp is greasy, the golden fish is on the fire, and when the oil and water fall into the fire, sparks are splashed. It can be described as a double feast of smell and vision.

"Brother, brother, remember what is the most critical step?" Zhu Bajie said with a smile.

"Sprinkle salt, sprinkle salt, you pig head, hurry up." Sun Wukong has already learned to answer.

"Hey, great." Zhu Bajie showed his salting posture again, the white salt was submerged in the fish, and the three seniors were eating too much.

"Comfortable~!" Zhu Bajie hiccuped, rubbing his own belly, and fell asleep.

Sleep when you are full, this is a respect for food.

"Bajie, you really still have a hand." Sun Wukong also had to exclaim, just kicking the complete carp skeleton into the river.

"Where can ordinary ingredients be so delicious, especially the old bastard, they are authentic!" Zhu Bajie smiled, and he is quite proud of it today.

In the past, Sun Wukong sneered at what he said. Today, Sun Wukong has already rushed to answer. Sure enough, everyone has the potential to eat goods.

As for the catastrophe?

What catastrophe?

Isn't this just a feast of food?

The casserole stew king, the charcoal grilled big carp, the journey to the west is so long and so hard, it is not too much to have a meal, right?

The three of them ate and drank enough before they remembered the Black Dragon Horse.

Suddenly, Sun Wukong couldn't help but his face was hot. Who remembered it at that time?

Immediately said: "I will go ahead and explore the way, you take care of the master."

After all, I slipped a cigarette and took the lead.

The black Dragon Horse who returned was all messed up, but there was no food left, and he suddenly regretted it!

"It's sloppy! It's sloppy! My own way is still too shallow!"

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