So what if I, as a chef, make elixirs?

Jin Muyan, who came to hear the news, saw Wang Wei who fell to the ground and gave birth to a pair of wings behind his back, and couldn't help but be shocked.

"Is the bloodline awakened?is it dead?".

Jin Muyan hurriedly stepped forward to probe Wang Wei's snort, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"It's okay, I just fainted, Sanshao, what happened?".

Yaochen told the story of Wang Wei drinking soup and then giving birth to wings just now.

Jin Muyan's brows wrinkled more and more as he listened, and he was about to stick them together on his forehead.

"Isn't it bloodline awakening, it's an aberration?".

"Probably not, I think it should be this soup mixed together to produce strange medicinal properties. "

Yaochen shook his head and pointed to the large bucket of waste soup on the ground.

"How is this possible! To change the physical body, you must at least have an elixir of six grades or more to do it!"

He once suspected that this was Wang Wei's hidden ancient bloodline awakening, but the bloodline awakening would not just grow a pair of wings.

If the bloodline is awakened, it will definitely not retain too many characteristics that only humans have, but it is too few and too few to grow a pair of wings.

Yaochen instructed Jin Muyan to send Wang Wei to Yaoxiong's private clinic, while he himself stayed behind to dispose of the large vat of waste soup.

"It's kind of interesting, but it's ......".

Yaochen brought the bucket of waste soup to the garbage recycling point, and he really wanted to continue his research, and the soup that could match the Liupindan medicine might be able to break the medicine family's perennial pharmaceutical monopoly.

With the use of medicine, those patients who cannot make it to the mountain of seeking medicine may also be able to get a glimmer of hope for life.

The Immortal Desire Continent is so vast that not everyone can spend their lives peacefully.

Natural and man-made disasters, birth, old age, sickness and death, as long as people are alive, they cannot escape the fear of death.

"Wow-".

The vat of soup was half-emptied, and Yaochen suddenly remembered something and collected all the remaining soup.

"Perhaps...... Can it be done?".

"I want to be that little bird. "

"Why, is the little bird better than the adopted daughter of the patriarch of the Medicine Clan?"

In that distant memory, a conversation between a young man and a girl sounded.

"Hmm...... Although my life is good now, and my brothers are very good to me, I always know that I am just an adopted daughter, and I am an existence in a cage. "

"Eh, is it that serious? Sister Yaoshi is always so cranky and can't grow up. "

"Brother Yaochen must not understand......

The girl I saw that day was so sad and pitiful.

After emptying the bucket of waste residue, Yaochen cleaned the bucket in the clean water pool next to it and brought it back to the kitchen.

There is no chance to try the dragon liver and phoenix marrow soup again, and Yaochen can only serve out the most classic state banquet dish in his previous life memory - boiling water cabbage!

"Pheasants, old hens, mallards, the ribs of the ferocious pigs, the trotters, and some dried scallops and dried abalone from the Yanfei Imperial Kingdom. "

There is a Haikou city in the Yanfei Imperial Kingdom, so the seafood that is difficult to find in the mountains is also considered an upper-middle-class ingredient in the Yanfei Imperial Kingdom.

All the ingredients are removed through different degrees of pretreatment, and some of the ingredients are concentrated by frying.

When the umami and flavor compounds in these ingredients are simmered, the result is a slightly cloudy soup.

"Huh...... The smell of ferocious pigs?".

The

flavor of the ferocious pig is savagely rampaging through the soup as its name suggests, and Yaochen originally wanted to suppress it with the flavor of mallard.

But the flavor of the mallard duck disappeared under the impact of the ferocious pig, and the flavor of the ferocious pig overrode the soup like a hegemon.

"No, it has to be remedied. "

Chop the onion and raw pork together, mix it with Yaochen's special thirteen-spice seasoning, and use this special minced meat to sweep the soup.

Yaochen turned the flame as low as possible and slowly simmered the minced meat at a low temperature.

In the warm soup, the minced meat gradually turns white, and the aroma of onion juice and thirteen spice powder slowly mixes into the soup.

The savage smell of the ferocious pig was gradually eased a little.

"Okay, it can be done!".

When the minced meat is nearly half-cooked, the herb immediately increases the heat to keep the stock boiling.

The boiling soup slowly became clear, and the smell of the ferocious pig evaporated further.

After a short time, the minced pork soaked up the impurities in the soup and floated on top of the broth, and the minced meat was cleaned up, and Yakuchen repeated the previous operation with chicken breast.

But after two sweeps, the soup became as clear as white water, but the smell of the ferocious pig could not be concealed.

"What should I do, do you want to sweep it again?".

If you clean the minced meat again, the flavor of the soup will be broken, the umami of various ingredients will be disturbed, and the quality of the final soup will be greatly reduced.

Just when he was at a loss, a flash of light, or the memory of his past life, entered his mind.

"The citrus scent and the fat of the duck are an unexpected combination. "

It was the experience given to him by a female chef who was good at Western food in his previous life, and although he only got along for three months, he was inspired a lot.

"That's a big help, senior sister!".

The mallard duck leg is boneless, the meat is extracted, mixed with the yellow peel of the lemon and chopped into minced meat.

Poultry has more fat in the legs and more juicy meat in the mouth, so it is often used as a high-end ingredient in Western food.

"Success or failure, in one fell swoop!".

The duck leg meat entered the soup pot, and the unique flavor of the mallard duck suddenly became a ball with the ferocious pig.

The rampage of the ferocious pig is like the halberd of a broken army piercing into the meat of a duck.

The mallard duck hugged tightly to block the ferocious pig's collision.

But how long can that persistence last?

As the soup pot boiled, the ferocious pigs showed their true skills, and the smell of maggots like tarsal bones completely washed away the minced meat of the mallard.

But as the duck meat breaks down, the unique aroma of lemon slowly wafts away.

The smell of the ferocious pig and mallard was like a baby throwing itself into its mother's arms.

The scents of the three gradually blended, and the final flavor was far beyond Yaochen's imagination.

"The citrus-dominated aroma brings out the lusciousness of the ferocious pig and the mellowness of the mallard, and the subtle sweetness of the seafood is undoubtedly the finishing touch!"

"Haha...... Senior, thank you!".

After sending the prepared broth to the underground cellar for storage, Yakuchen then simply carves out a sufficient number of flowering cabbages and is done.

"I'll leave the rest to Wang Wei and them, but before that, we have to confirm Wang Wei's situation. "

When he came to Yaoxiong's consultation room, Wang Wei was lying on the hospital bed at the moment, because lying down would press his wings.

"What is Wang Wei's condition?"

"Back to Sanshao, although he woke up once halfway, he suddenly fainted again halfway for some reason. "

Yaochen lowered his head and pondered, it should be the sudden extra wings that caused the ischemia of his body and went into shock.

"Try giving him some blood-replenishing potions. "

Yao Xiong turned his head in response and began to rummage through the cabinet full of various powders.

It's a pity that this kind of thing of blood transfusion in this world is still too advanced, and I can only rely on medicine to slowly recuperate. ’

Hanging bottles and infusion sets are ready, but blood tests and preservation are not so simple things.

"San Shao, I heard that you are planning to launch the dragon liver and phoenix marrow soup at the wedding banquet?"

Yaoxiong knew some reasons from Wang Wei, who had just woken up, and was very curious about Yaochen's so-called dragon liver and phoenix marrow soup.

"Ah, that one has failed. "

"Ah, yes, it's a shame to fail. "

Yao Xiong sighed lightly, turned his head, and continued to dispense the potion.

"But tomorrow we'll definitely surprise you. "

"Haha, yes, the old man is looking forward to one or two. "

Jin Muyan inserted a mouthful at the right time, he naturally cared about what kind of evolution the previous dragon liver and phoenix marrow soup could go.

And the sudden accident made Yaochen give up the already good dragon liver and phoenix marrow soup, what kind of existence will the dishes that can be above it?

After a while, Yaoxiong's blood-tonifying decoction was completed, and after a short period of cooling, it was poured into Wang Wei's mouth.

Under the effect of the decoction, Wang Wei slowly woke up, and he struggled to get up from the bed, but his steps were a little vague because of the wings that suddenly appeared.

"Ah, head...... Gangster, it's so heavy on my back, three less, why am I here?".

Wang Wei obviously had a transient deviation in memory due to ischemic shock, and he forgot what he had woken up once before.

"It's fine, it's just wings. "

"Huh?".

Wang Wei thought that his ears had misheard, he smiled and turned his head to look at his back, but saw that the huge wings were literally growing behind him.

"Ahh

He was about to jump but felt dizzy.

"Don't get too excited, the sudden appearance of wings has taken too much of your blood, and you can't exercise vigorously right now. "

Wang Wei sat down slowly on the hospital bed, holding his forehead with his right hand and gently pressing his temple.

He was in a state of confusion right now, completely confused, except that he had somehow grown a pair of wings.

"Looks like you can try to control it?".

Wang Wei lifted his spirit and controlled his consciousness on the shoulder blades behind his back, and the wings trembled slightly.

This made the three people around couldn't help but be taken aback, if it could really be used, would Wang Wei be able to fly freely in the air like a bird!

"Oh oh, can you try to fly?".

Jin Muyan was working on the production of flying props before, which shows the desire of the people of the Immortal Desire Continent for free flight.

"I'll try!".

Wang Wei naturally cared about the charm of being able to fly freely, so he closed his eyes and sank into it even more.

One, two, three ......

Slowly, Wang Wei seemed to have mastered the trick of wielding his wings, and his wings became more and more proficient, and he was even able to sweep out strong wind pressure.

"I feel it, I feel it!"

Wang Wei waved his wings again, and the wind pressure blew the surrounding bottles and cans to the ground, and he was about to ...... the broken grass hut to fly

"Smack!".

The wings actually fell off Wang Wei's back and fell to the ground without warning.

"Huh?" X4

No one expected it to be like this.

(Working overtime for three weeks in a row, without a break, I can't tell whether I wrote it last time or another one I wrote, and I can't even tell the line between today and yesterday, so I can only update it as much as possible.) I won't give up on this book, all the characters are alive in my mind, and I want to write their stories. ）