Asking About Longevity

Chapter 11 Fire Chicken

The meat in the bowl was light golden yellow, and the texture was crystal clear. It looked like chicken legs, but the size was about the same as the pork elbow that Mo Hua had eaten in his previous life.

The soup was translucent, with a light layer of oil, moist but not greasy, and was embellished with some mushroom side dishes and some emerald green spices cut into small pieces.

Mo Hua hadn't eaten meat for a long time. The last time he ate meat was half a year ago during the Demon Hunting Festival.

Meat in the world of cultivation is very expensive. Unless it is a festival, it is difficult for ordinary cultivators to eat meat.

The meat eaten by cultivators can be roughly divided into two categories. One is the meat of spirit beasts.

Spirit beasts are different from demon beasts. They are raised by cultivators and fed with spiritual herbs and other natural spiritual objects. The meat is delicate, easy to cook, and has spiritual energy, so it is very expensive and not affordable for casual cultivators.

The other category is the meat of herbivorous demon beasts.

All demon beasts kill people, but not all demon beasts eat people. Monster beasts that feed on various spiritual herbs, even if they are violent and slaughter monks, will not eat the flesh of monks.

And carnivorous monster beasts have basically eaten humans. If they have not eaten humans, it is not because they do not want to eat, but because they have not met monks who can eat them.

Therefore, although the meat of herbivorous monster beasts has a strange smell, monks can still eat it, while the meat of carnivorous monster beasts is bloody and dirty, and it is difficult to eat. Once a monk eats it by mistake, it is easy to pollute the blood and qi, causing meridian disorder, and some even lose their minds and go crazy.

Although the meat of herbivorous monster beasts is not expensive, ordinary monks still do not eat it.

The flesh of monster beasts is much stronger than that of monks, and herbivorous monster beasts are no exception. The meat is too hard to eat. If you want to eat it, you need to stew it for a long time with a furnace before you can chew and swallow it.

Casual cultivators simply cannot afford this effort, and monks who can afford this effort will directly choose to eat the meat of spiritual beasts.

Therefore, no matter what kind of meat it is, it is rarely seen on the tables of casual cultivators.

And there is a white mist on the bowl of meat in front of him. Although it is very little, it obviously has a little spiritual energy.

Liu Ruhua waved to Mo Hua, "This is the meat of a fire chicken. Your father bought it to nourish your body."

After saying that, she couldn't help pinching Mo Hua's pale face, "Look at how thin you have been recently."

Mo Hua was a little reluctant and couldn't help asking, "This meat should be quite expensive."

Mo Shan waved his hand, "I only bought half, it doesn't cost much spiritual stones. And I bought it from a friend in the monster hunting team. We will work together next year. It's considered a friendship between us, half buying and half giving."

Mo Hua said: "Dad, are you going to enter the inner mountain next year?"

Mo Shan nodded: "It's not easy to get along in the outer mountain now. The profit of killing a monster is not much. It's too low. If someone gets hurt, we might even end up spending more than we earn. Although the monsters in the inner mountain are stronger, if they have something good on them, we can relax for a while, so next year..."

Mo Shan suddenly stopped and couldn't help laughing, "Why am I telling you this?"

Liu Ruhua rolled her eyes at Mo Shan and used a spoon to scoop a bowl of broth for Mo Hua, "Try it and see how it tastes."

Mo Hua drank a mouthful of broth and ate another mouthful of meat. The broth was fresh and the meat was fragrant. It was fat but not greasy, and the color, aroma and taste were all good.

This is the most delicious meat Mo Hua has ever eaten.

Mo Hua narrowed his eyes and praised, "Mom cooked it so delicious!"

Liu Ruhua couldn't help laughing, "If it tastes good, eat more. This bowl is all yours. You must finish it. "After saying that, he walked towards the kitchen, "There are some other dishes, I'll go get them..."

Mo Shan stood up, "I'll help you..."

Mo Hua saw that his parents had gone to the kitchen, so he put a few pieces of turkey meat into his own bowl, and the rest into his parents' bowls.

When Mo Shan and Liu Ruhua came back with the dishes, they saw that their bowls were full of meat.

Liu Ruhua was relieved and said with a smile: "These meats are bought specially for you. At your age, we don't expect any progress in cultivation. It's a waste to eat these spiritual meats..."

Liu Ruhua picked up the meat and wanted to put it into Mo Hua's bowl. Mo Hua covered the bowl with both hands and shook his head and said: "I have enough to eat. I can't finish the extra. "

Mo Hua covered the bowl and said that he would not eat any more.

Mo Shan and Liu Ruhua had no choice but to give up, but the couple started to shirk their responsibilities again.

Mo Shan added meat to his wife's bowl and said softly: "You have worked hard these years, eat more to replenish your body..."

Liu Ruhua put the meat into her husband's bowl and said softly: "You are tired from running around outside, sleeping in the open air, you are the one who is suffering, you should eat more..."

Mo Hua felt a sour taste in his mouth and could not help but said: "Mom and Dad, if you don't eat the meat, it will get cold. "

Mo Shan and the others had just forgotten that their son was around. Seeing their son's big watery eyes watching them, Liu Ruhua couldn't help but blush. Mo Shan coughed lightly and pretended to eat as if nothing had happened.

Mo Hua saw that his parents had eaten the meat in the bowl, and then he nodded with satisfaction.

Then he thought again, although the meat of this fire chicken is delicious, it is too expensive.

The meat of monsters, although it has no spiritual energy, can replenish blood and qi, which is definitely good for cultivators. But the meat of monsters is really hard to chew...

I wonder if there is any way to Let my parents eat more meat?

Mo Hua put this idea aside for the time being. The most important thing now is to finish drawing the bright fire formation and go to the merchant to find the fat manager to exchange spiritual stones.

After dinner, Mo Hua returned to the room and meditated to digest the meat of the fire chicken for a while. Because there was not much spiritual energy, it didn't take long.

After the spiritual energy was refined, Mo Hua continued to draw the bright fire formation. Finally, before going to bed at night, he successfully finished another one.

After that, Mo Hua fell asleep and continued to draw the formation on the Taoist stele, consolidating his memory of the formation over and over again, and reflecting on the problems in his brushwork.

After dawn, he meditated and practiced, and then continued to draw formations. He drew one in the morning and one in the afternoon. Both were successful, but his spiritual consciousness was also consumed a lot. He had to rest for a while after dinner, and continued to draw formations on the Dao stele in his dreams at night.

On the fourth day, Mo Hua's brushwork had become much more proficient, and his spiritual consciousness seemed to be a little stronger. Or perhaps he had a more thorough understanding of the Minghuo formation, so he consumed less spiritual consciousness. After drawing two formations during the day, he had enough energy to draw another one after dinner, but because he was a little anxious, he made a mistake in his strokes, so the formation also failed.

After Mo Hua fell asleep at night, he continued to reflect and summarize in his sea of ​​consciousness, and practiced drawing formations with the Dao stele.

On the fifth day, Mo Hua spent a whole day to draw three Minghuo formations, and they were all successful. His spiritual consciousness was consumed a little, and he felt a little dizzy, but he no longer had the splitting headache of the first time. He just closed his eyes and rested for a while.

So far, Mo Hua has used up all the ten array materials entrusted by the business, and has drawn a total of 8 sets of open fire arrays.

Although there are some flaws and there is a lot of room for improvement, it is generally satisfactory.

In the evening, Mo Hua indulged a little. He did not continue to practice the array on the Dao Monument, but drew a few comic strips on the Dao Monument, just for fun.

The next day, Mo Hua got up and had breakfast, and asked Da Hu and the other two to go shopping.

Mo Hua put the array he had drawn in a storage bag and carried it on his body. Before leaving, Liu Ruhua also stuffed Mo Hua with a spirit stone and five cents of broken spirit stones, asking Mo Hua to buy something delicious and fun, and carefully reminded Mo Hua to pay attention to safety.

Da Hu and the others patted their chests and said that they would protect Mo Hua and would not let Mo Hua be bullied.

Mo Hua and his mother waved, and went out with the three friends.

Da Hu and the other two were very active and jumped all the way.

On the busy cobblestone road, three chubby little boys and a little baby who looked like a porcelain doll were hopping along...

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