Chapter 4
On the way from Nolifranc Male Insect College to the Major General's Mansion.
The old butler Abel flew the aircraft without looking around, and took a break with a constipated look on his face as he felt the weak spiritual energy flowing through his body.
Lord Yuxie never imagined that he would have a day to cultivate through merits...
If the people, monsters and goblins in this world want to cultivate into a Taoist body and be included in the ranks of immortals, in addition to relying on the essence of the sun and the moon to cultivate their spiritual energy, they can also accumulate merits of all sizes to boost their own spiritual energy.
Yuxie is a gluttonous divine beast, born with a Taoist body and an immortal fetus. He has been relying on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from plants and trees for cultivation since he was born, and has never known what accumulating merits is.
And now...
Feeling the faint spiritual energy growing in his body because of helping Gwen and Clester, Yu Xie even guessed that he was tricked by some immortal god and thrown into this Zerg world to experience and overcome the tribulation.
However...
Something is better than nothing.
Given the scarcity of insect plants, it was probably hopeless to find a place to cultivate. Since the Qi of Merit and Fame could help with cultivation, there was hope for my goal of rebuilding my beast pill and awakening my Dao body.
"Sir, we are here." The old butler Abel opened the door of the aircraft for a rest and said respectfully.
"Thank you"
Although Abel was accustomed to this kind of courtesy, he still couldn't help looking at Yu Xie with lovingness and satisfaction, thinking silently: What a handsome and polite good bug, who is a perfect match for the major general.
"My Lord, would you like to have Tutu calabash with roasted horsetail stems or roasted croaker with Ralph's broadleaf sauce tonight?"
Hearing from the waiter that the gentleman seemed not very satisfied with the breakfast, Abel thought that the dinner could be richer.
I paused for a moment and became more irritated.
It doesn't matter whether I have any merit or not, I just need to make sure I have enough food three times a day...
"Take me to the kitchen."
椘·Penniless·Hungry·Rest
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The female insect in charge of the kitchen was named John. He put down the flower leaves in his hand in fear and gave a shoulder salute to Yu Xie and Abel: "Good day, Mr. Yu Xie, and Butler Abel."
God of insects, this is the first time John has seen a noble male insect in the kitchen. He has worked in many noble mansions before, but he has never seen a noble male insect in the kitchen. I heard that this Mr. Yu Xie is a first-class noble, which is rare.
Ignoring John's nervous and frightened face, Yu Xia walked into the kitchen, intending to learn about the ingredients in this world first.
"What is this...?"
In front of John was a handful of blue-purple leaves. Each leaf was about as long as a finger, slightly curled, and clustered together, looking quite pretty.
"Sir, this is Tutu flower leaf, your morning soup is made from it."
Oh, so this is it.
I took a break and picked up a bunch of Tutu leaves and sniffed it gently. The blue-purple leaves touched the male insect's tall nose, and in his deep eyes that were close to black, a gentle and mysterious blue-purple corner was reflected.
God of Insects above...
He had never seen such a charming male insect.
“Can it be eaten raw?” Yu Xie asked doubtfully.
The deep and mellow voice touched the compassionate hearts of both John and Abel.
"Yes, sir!" John rubbed his hands and handed me a cleaned Tutu flower leaf.
The flowers and leaves are crisp, tender, sweet, and have a unique fragrance. They are more suitable for cold salads and stir-frying rather than stewing.
“Delicious and fresh.”
Yuxiu nodded. It was a flavor he had never tasted before, but it tasted really good when eaten raw.
John said proudly, "Yes, sir. Naturally grown plants are not easy to grow and store. Only fresh food is more nutritious. These are all fresh ingredients I just picked at Anwar Market! Very fresh!"
John was overjoyed at Yuxue's recognition. As a chef, he could brag about it for days to be recognized by a male insect of the first-class noble family with discerning taste buds.
"Look, sir. The powdered Coria fruit is very easy to absorb. When combined with the mashed Tutu leaves, I dare say that the military's nutritional fluid is not as nutritious as this thick soup! And this..."
With Yu Xie's careful questioning and guidance, John introduced several naturally grown plants and meats to Yu Xie, including the giant flower-tailed bird and its eggs, Ralph broad leaves, Coria fruit, Caffno red berries, Sabri grass and Alon flower.
Yu Xi looked at the Zerg with an expression of realization. Driven by the Zerg's instinct to pursue reproduction and survival, just as they would place male worms at the core of the species, the Zerg also tended to choose food based on nutrition rather than taste.
In other words, these naturally grown plants may not be unpalatable, but the insects make the food unpalatable in their pursuit of stimulating more nutrients.
Yuxiu nodded comfortedly.
Even a god of skill cannot cook without rice. As long as the ingredients are decent, he has the possibility of being full.
Very good.
"I'll make dinner myself tonight, you guys go and have some rest."
After that, I took a break to pick out the ingredients for dinner. The powder of the Coria fruit is a bit like flour. I haven't eaten enough today, so it's good to cook some noodles in soup.
"This..." Abel and John looked at each other with difficulty.
Although it was rare for Yu Xie, a nobleman, to cook, the male insects did cook sometimes. However, judging from Yu Xie's ignorance of ingredients, the two insects were really afraid that the other party would blow up the kitchen of the Major General's Mansion.
Yu Xiu would mistakenly say: "I will prepare Fu Qing's dinner together, you don't have to worry..."
Seeing Yu Xie's insistence, Abel could only compromise: "The Major General doesn't eat anything at night, you can just cook your own meal, sir."
"Not eating? Why not eating?" Recalling his thin body that was so thin that his ribs were visible last night, Yu Xi frowned in increasing confusion.
"This..." Abel sighed helplessly, "We don't know the reason, sir. The major general has not eaten dinner since last month, and only eats a little breakfast. In addition, he has been very busy with military affairs recently, and he has lost a lot of weight... If possible, I hope you can persuade him."
Yu Xie's expression changed slightly, and he nodded thoughtfully: "I understand, you can go down."
……All right.
Abel gave John a look, indicating that he should stand at the door as a guard and put out the fire immediately if there was any!
After seeing off Abel and John, Yu Xie picked up a bag of Coria fruit powder from the kitchen counter. This ingredient was very similar to flour in both texture and taste. Adding the sweet and sour Caffron berries and giant bird eggs, Yu Xie guessed that he should be able to have a meal of tomato and egg noodles.
The fruit powder with water was quickly kneaded into a smooth dough. From a distance, the off-white noodles looked like strands of silk tassels, swaying gently in the pot, looking full and cute.
Break up giant ostrich eggs and deep-fry them in oil until fluffy. Fried eggs have a softer texture than scrambled eggs and are more juicy when used to make halal noodles.
The palm-sized red berries are cut into small pieces by Yu Xie, and first fried in a pan to produce a sweet and sour juice, then added with golden and fluffy fried eggs, and the fried eggs are cut into small pieces with the help of a spatula. In this process, the fried eggs and the sweet and sour berry juice blend together.
Oh my God, what a tempting smell this is!
John, who was waiting at the door, couldn't help but scream in his heart.
The giant flower-tailed bird with tough skin and tender meat is cut into pieces and put into the pot directly. The meat is dry-fried in hot oil to make it tighten and gradually emit a charred aroma. In the rest, the insect tribe's unique fruit wine is used instead of water to stew it, and the mellow wine aroma permeates the meat.
Open the lid of the pot, the oily and tender bird meat is bubbling with the fire, and the aroma of wine mixed with the aroma of meat wafts to your nose.
Oh! Insect God!
John's eyes were filled with tears. He felt that his culinary career over the past few decades had been nothing more than making waste!
Ralph broad leaves are thick and juicy, and when unfolded, they are as long as an arm and a half of an arm of an ordinary female insect. Cut the broad leaves into strips of balanced thickness and use salt to kill the excess water.
The crunchy broad leaves are mixed with the crispy and fragrant Tu-Tu flower leaves, and finally sprinkled with a sauce made of fruit wine and spicy berry. It is refreshing, appetizing and refreshing.
John peeked in through the crack of the door, muttering to himself as he looked: "Oh my God! It smells so good!"
This was the scene Fu Qing saw when he first arrived in the kitchen.
His newlywed master was eating a raw red berry. The soft berry juice overflowed from his lips and was sent back into his mouth by his slender thumb.
The other person's high nose bridge and brow bone are like gifts from the insect god. If they are one inch longer, they will be longer; if they are one inch shorter, they will be shorter. Under the shadow of the window frame, the hair and eyes are like a deep black, and with the raised corners of the mouth, they ripple with endless tenderness.
Fu Qing suddenly realized that the rest of this life was indeed different. In his previous life, he was gloomy and vicious, with a lingering gloomy aura. Every smile was followed by a severe beating and vicious ridicule.
And the rest of this life... Even though I contradicted him during breakfast, he didn't insult or blame me at all. He just looked at me helplessly.
Some things are different now, different from the previous life.
The rest of the previous life did not fight...
I don’t cook either…
Fu Qing thought.
"You're back?"
Fu Qingjing stood quietly at the kitchen door and scared Yu Xie.
"Your Excellency." Fu Qing nodded indifferently as a greeting, with a lukewarm attitude.
Young, mature and upright.
I took a break and complained in my heart.
"I brought your portion for dinner, let's eat together." Yu Xie stuffed two bowls into Fu Qing's hands: "Help me get them."
Fu Qing held the bowl with a strange look on his face.
"What are you standing there for?" Yu Xie looked at Fu Qing in confusion and said, "Sit down."
The tone and expression were so natural that it was unclear who the owner of the house was.
Little did he know that the Taotie God was accustomed to occupying a mountain as king, so he would squat on the top of a mountain wherever he saw delicious and juicy spiritual plants and fruits were about to grow.
As the most possessive and protective God in the Nine Heavens, Yuxie is the best at occupying territory. Anything he sets his eyes on will eventually be devoured.