This is a long chapter.
Wang Xuan wondered how long it had been since they last contacted each other. She had given him this number when they were sophomores, and she had insisted that he memorize it.
But by the end of their junior year, the two had almost stopped communicating.
He knew that if he came to Xinxing, there would most likely be interactions and reunions. After all, many familiar classmates were here, and small gatherings were inevitable.
But he didn't expect that Ling Wei would take the initiative to call him this time.
Wang Xuan was a little absent-minded. The phone rang three times in a row. He looked down and before his finger could slide, the call was suddenly disconnected.
"Professor Lin, Lao Wang, come and eat! Two kinds of ingredients, six ways of cooking, let you taste the cooking skills of the god of cooking!" Qin Cheng called him to hurry up.
Wang Xuan glanced at his phone, put it away, and walked over quickly.
Qin Cheng was rubbing his hands together, looking impatient. Professor Lin didn't drink, so he went to get some for the two of them.
There were only a few ingredients, but Qin Cheng cooked a table full of dishes that looked very sumptuous.
"Black chicken and golden mushroom soup, come and smell it, the aroma is so rich that it almost reaches the crescent moon. I think my master can smell the aroma of meat. Master, just smell it, monks don't eat meat anyway!" Qin Cheng said with a smile.
The black chicken is just a garnish. As soon as you open the lid of the casserole, the golden mushroom slices burst into a gorgeous golden glow, and the mist is steaming. The most important thing is that it is really fragrant and tempting. When it hits your nose, you can't wait to drink a bowl of it immediately.
Professor Lin put down the Goutai wine brewed from miscellaneous grains and couldn't help but be moved. The ingredients were actually glowing and the aroma was so strong that it made people's appetite grow just by looking at it. This would be considered a elixir banquet in ancient times, right?
"Swan stewed with golden mushrooms uses the best six-year-old mother goose, and is cooked for two hours using the Qin family's secret imperial kitchen craftsmanship that has been passed down for three hundred years. It is a delicacy that is not only delicious, but also a taste of the ancient charm of the traditional culture that has been deposited in it for three hundred years. It can be said to be unique in craftsmanship and a delicious delicacy handed down from generation to generation."
Qin Cheng brought up a large porcelain basin, smiling widely on his face and... bragging.
The swan meat had long been deboned, the golden mushrooms were bubbling with steam, and the heating pot was covered with a hazy golden light, which was quite magical, and the fragrance had already filled the air.
"Let me tell you, this swan is absolutely fresh. I fished it out of Kaiyuan University's lake when I passed by. It took a lot of effort to catch it."
When Professor Lin and Wang Xuan heard this, their faces changed immediately. What kind of idiot had this kid done, stealing swans near the university?
"Just kidding, would I dare to do this kind of thing at Kaiyuan University? Wouldn't I be chased and beaten by a group of students? I bought the old goose at the supermarket."
Qin Cheng smiled, then looked at Wang Xuan and said, "But, it's not like we haven't done this before. When we were sophomores, we caught a seven-pound old turtle in the school lake. We cleaned it and cooked it in the woods. It was so delicious. It tasted so good!"
Professor Lin was speechless.
"Shut up!" Wang Xuan quickly stopped him. There was no need to reveal such dark history. If he opened his mouth again, no one knew what he would say.
Then, the stir-fried peacock meat with golden mushrooms was brought out of the kitchen. Qin Cheng couldn't help himself, so after putting it on the table, he started to stuff a piece of glowing mushroom into his mouth. It was so hot that he grimaced and golden light spurted out of his mouth.
This scene shocked even him, and he shouted, "This is a banquet for the gods. This is how the monks in ancient times ate. Today we are also in for a treat! Come on, let's eat!"
On the dining table, the rich aroma has already spread, making people salivate, and coupled with the rippling golden light and jade-like clouds, it is very tempting.
Wang Xuan said, "Well, actually, the most valuable thing is the mountain snail. In ancient times, this thing was a snack for the immortals to eat with wine. A full meal of this thing can extend the life of ordinary people by ten years."
The garlic-stirred mountain snails are surrounded by a hazy glow and have a fragrant aroma, and they are obviously extraordinary spiritual creatures at first glance.
"Food enjoyed by earthly immortals?!" Qin Cheng was shocked. He decisively swallowed the golden mushroom in one gulp without even tasting it. Then he took a mountain snail the size of a fist and brought it to his mouth and nose. He took a sniff and immediately inhaled a glowing mist. He felt his pores open up.
"Professor Lin, let's start eating quickly." Wang Xuan called out.
Professor Lin was also stunned. The golden mushroom only moved him, but this thing was actually... a mythical ingredient? It was a delicacy that only earthly immortals could taste. This was a bit surprising.
He felt like he was in a dream. Xiao Wang could find something like this. What level had he reached? !
Professor Lin is a man who has seen the world. He has helped some old tycoons to maintain their health. He knows very well that they are already pursuing longevity, or even craving immortality. Hunting all kinds of rare and precious ingredients from deep space will cause a sensation if the news gets out.
But those so-called rare treasures, both in quantity and quality, were not as good as what Wang Xuan brought back.
Professor Lin has heard that the holy tonic of a certain chaebol boss is only taken once every two weeks. It is a small mountain snail as big as a lychee, and he calls it a fairy treasure!
At that time, Professor Lin was very shocked. He was shocked by the means of the chaebol, who could even enjoy immortal ingredients.
Looking back now, he suddenly realized that the chaebols ate very... frugally.
What was in front of him? A table full of glowing snails, the appetizers of the immortals, with almost no room for them.
"Let's eat!" Professor Lin also became bold and no longer elegant. He folded his arms and rolled up his sleeves and started eating with big mouthfuls. His mouth was full of delicious food.
Professor Lin, who never posts photos of food, couldn't help but take a few photos in the end, but deleted them quickly and decisively. It would be easy for something to go wrong if he saved them on his phone, let alone send them out, so he didn't leave any traces at all.
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