Palace Full of Delicacies

Chapter 57: Sacrifice

As soon as the scam entered the fourth floor, Su Yu was really shocked.

Distinct from the bright two and three layers, the entire four layers of black enamel are not visible, the floor, pillars, furniture, are made of the black stone with sand. At the hole in the center of the ceiling, a little cold sunlight pours down, bordering the three layers of light, forming a beam of light in the middle of the tower. The column of light is a silky sash with a fine silver bell. It is dark.

The national teacher flicked his fingertips, and with a bang, the candlelight on the stone pillar instantly burned. The candlestick is shaped like a dragon, and it is smashed along the stone pillars. Hundreds of candles are arranged in turn, and they are not spontaneously ignited from the bottom.

Su Yu tightened the fish basket in his hand, and the squid in the basket fluttered twice. How did the scene look like a horror movie?

The candlelights on the eight pillars lit up at the same time, and the original four layers of darkness suddenly became as bright as white, even over the central beam of light. Su Yu discovered that the reason why the fourth floor is so dark is because there are no windows here. The eight walls are divided into eight stone chambers by slate. The stone doors are closed and the light outside the tower is completely rejected.

"Uncle Huang, what are these stone rooms?" Su Yu asked with courage.

"Sacrifice." Pink thin lips poured out two words, the National Division looked at the few stone rooms, a little ridicule in the cold scorpion.

Sacrifice, sacrifice!

Su Yu’s mind is constantly flashing a variety of horror scenes. Maybe there are countless boys and girls in the same place, just like the lambs to be slaughtered; maybe there are beautiful ladies with eyes and tears, I don’t know where tomorrow is; maybe there. The first level of the ninety-nine wicked is stored, and it is only to be burned on the day of the sacrifice...

The Royal really has a lot of ulterior secrets. Su Yu regrets that he followed the national division on the fourth floor. Today's business must not be good. He decided to talk less, and the more he knew, the faster he died. Once you know what those sacrifices are, it is estimated that the blood contract will be signed.

If the national teacher looks at Su’s face with interest, he slowly opens his mouth: “The matter of sacrifice, it’s about the national movement. When you first saw you from the election, you will see that you are very suitable. Sacrifice."

The fish basket in the hands of "Dangdang" Su Yu fell to the ground, and the whole person fell into the ice.

You are very suitable for sacrifices, suitable for sacrifices, sacrifices...

The catastrophe is coming, the alien star is coming...

Can you be sure? This matter is related to the national movement...

The squid fluttered out of the basket, and after leaving the water for so long, it was still alive and kicking, trying to move the ugly body on the floor and open the mouth to bite the foot of Su Yu.

Su Yu stepped back a few steps, cold hands and feet, the only thought at the moment, only the face of the emperor's handsome, "As long as you obey, you will not tell others." The person said that he would protect him, at this moment, where is he? Do you still have the hope of living out of the Anguo Tower? If you can't see him in the future, how sad it is...

Before the Chinese teacher slowly walked over to a stone gate, he placed a white enamel to the almost transparent hand on the door. The pleasant voice was like a chanting from the ancient times. "Show it to you, the ancestor's sacrifice."

The heavy stone door suddenly opened, and the glare of the light rushed out of the door. Su Yu closed his eyes and closed his eyes. He suddenly looked cold and suddenly froze.

But after seeing the stone gate, it was a wide stone room with many black and gold shelves, and there were countless ... dried fish on the shelves.

"Hey!" The strange voice came from under the feet. Su Yu bowed his head and saw the squid still trying to bite his foot. He raised his hand and put the fish in the basket and took it away.

"Uncle Huang, this, this is, the sacrifice?" Su Yu pumped his mouth.

"This is just one of them," the National Division picked up a dried fish and gracefully tore a small piece into the mouth. "When you sign a blood contract, you can see the rest."

Su Yufu, the national teacher's phrase "You are very suitable for making sacrifices" turned out to be "you are very suitable to help make dried fish", as for what is in other stone rooms... He has no hope. ,

In the center of the stone room, there is a black gold stone table with delicate incisions and fish cutters on the table.

"Today, I will show you **** fish with internal strength." Guoshi throws the dried fish in his hand to the side, and takes out a jade barrel with a complex cloud pattern, and picks up a jade knife with a long length. .

The jade knife is as thin as a flap, and a jade dragon is engraved on the handle. It is pinched in the hands of the national teacher's long white, and it is very pleasing to the eye.

After taking a squid handed over by Su Yu, the thin blade in the hands of the national teacher turned lightly and quickly made a hole in the ridge of the fish, holding the belly of the fish with one hand and transporting it to the palm of his hand.

Even if Su Yu is a layman, he can feel a wave of power fluctuations, "哗啦啦", but see some black liquid sprayed from the knife edge, all sprinkled in the white jade barrel.

Su Yu took a look at it, and the black liquid exudes a difficult stench. It is no wonder that it is necessary to use internal strength to bleed blood. This thing is not removed and cannot be eaten at all.

The national teacher threw the fish in the air into the air, and the jade knife turned over. The hands were like the master's seal, and the technique was complicated and gorgeous. Su Yu did not see what was going on. The fish had been smashed by the hoe. Separation.

Su Yu looked at it one by one, and then he uttered a sentence: "Uncle Huang, forgot to go to Mao."

The national teacher took the action of the silk brush and rubbed his hand, slowly looking at the fish with the flesh and the black hair. The long eyelashes trembled a little, silent for a moment: "Kill another."

This time, except for the blood, the rest of the steps are done by Su Yu. Rolling water to hair, buckle and automatic separation of flesh, this is not difficult for Su Yu, although the squid grows very unattractive, but the meat quality of the fish is really good, the recipe says that after roasting can have The taste of roast suckling pigs can't help but be a bit eager to try.

For fear of the flames smashing the sacrifices, the Guoshi took him out of the stone room and found a charcoal pot outside. He did not know that he had changed his legs from there, and he sat comfortably on the black gold stone chair, one hand. Support the lower jaw and see the Su Yu grilled fish.

The squid meat is fine and white, with a slight pink color. It is baked on a charcoal fire and quickly becomes brown. Su Yu sprinkled the spices on the top, and temporarily served a dish of barbecue sauce, and repeatedly brushed it up. Because of the recipe, you can bake the taste of the "suck pig", and he brushed a layer of honey on it.

Brushed with honey, the fish began to steam, and an indescribable fragrance spread.

The eyes of the national teacher Wei Wei slowly opened, and the silk in the center of the main hall suddenly burst into a crisp silver bell.

Su Yu was shocked. There were only two people in the tower and the national teacher. There was no wind on the fourth floor. How did the bell think of it? In this dark Anguo Tower, anything can happen. Su Yu suddenly turned back and saw that the silk was swinging from side to side. Two furry kittens were hanging on it and swaying down.

The golden kitten reached out and the claws hooked the silk quickly and moved downwards. The yellow and white chubby cats were not good enough to hang on top.

"Sauce!" Su Yu ran over in surprise, raising his hand to catch the kitten that jumped down. I didn't expect the guy who had not seen it for several days to be on the fifth floor of the Anguo Tower.

"Hey--" The chubby cat wants to cry for tears and ask for help from the national teacher.

The national teacher gave him a look, and he got up and picked up a pair of jade chopsticks. He tasted the fish that Su Yu had just baked, and did not mean to help the poor nephew.

"Hey!" The golden kitten in his arms suddenly struggled to jump on the table. The chubby cat didn't call it. He jumped out like a big jump, slammed on the ground, stumbled and ran over, grabbing the country. The snow-colored hem of the division climbed up.

"How, can you have the smell of meat?" Su Yu took the sauce and sat in the past, and he also tasted it and suddenly stopped.

Unlike any previous fish scent, this scent is very thick, just like a roast suckling pig, but unlike real pork, the fish is tender and not greasy, the mouth is instant, and after swallowing, leave between the lips and teeth It's still the kind of seafood. It’s delicious!

His Majesty’s hand earned his reputation and jumped onto the stone table. He took a slap in the palm of his brother who tried to bite directly. He wrapped his tail around the wrist of Su Yu and smashed it on the grilled fish. Stupid slaves, don't give food!

The author has something to say: Small theater:

Small fish: the national guardian sacrifice, must be very hard

Thirteen Uncle: (Seriously picking up a dried fish) Recently, snakes and rats are flooding. Let me see if there is any harm to the sacrifice.

Guoshi: (lifting the claws, flying)

Uncle 17: (Smile picks up a dried fish) The weather is getting wet recently. I will help you to remove the sacrifices and dry them.

Guoshi: (lifting the claws, flying)

Brother: (sneaky to hide a fish) Uncle, I see a rag in this warehouse, I will help

Guoshi: (lifting the claws, picking up the younger brother and wiping the dried fish rack, flying)

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