Early the next morning, Chu Jin ca to deliver the spoils to Lu Zheng.
A hind leg, two wolf pelts, four wolf teeth, and a pot of wolf blood.
"So much?" Lu Zheng was quite surprised.
Chu Jin patted Lu Zheng on the shoulder, "Leng Li has already been seriously injured. As long as you can find him, it's a ready-made achievent, so these are well-deserved for you. Feel free to accept them."
Lu Zheng nodded, looking at the several-ter-long huge hind leg, blinking his eyes, already considering drying so in Great Jing and how the modern freezer could co in handy.
...
That afternoon, Lu Zheng cut dozens of pounds of wolf at, marinated them for an afternoon, paired them with vegetables, yellow wine, and drinks, and started cooking at ho in the evening.
Dog... wolf at hot pot on!
The reason it wasn't held at the Liu family's place was that Shen Ying and a few female demons were also invited.
After all, Mo Lan also contributed to finding Leng Li. Lu Zheng is not soone who puts on his pants and denies his involvent.
Moreover, the hind leg at of this thousand-year-old Great Demon is beneficial for those female demons, so he simply called everyone together for a al.
Mo Lan and Bi Xinyu were inseparable, the ladies of the Five Beauties Manor even benefited from this, and everyone drank and ate happily at Lu Zheng's place, dancing and singing in joy, making it extrely lively.
If it weren't for Lu Zheng setting up a sound insulation barrier, with their ruckus until dawn, the sounds of snakes hissing and deer calling might have forced the county governnt office to seek help from Yizhou overnight.
"Delicious, delicious!"
Ao Qian blew steam while fanning herself with small hands, eagerly picking up a piece of wolf at and putting it in her mouth.
Soft, tender, fragrant, and rich!
Once the at was in the mouth, the spiritual qi mixed with the aroma traveled from the mouth to the stomach, then dispersed into the limbs and bones, making it seem like even the bones could taste the wolf at's flavor, a burst of comfort.
It's worth noting that this wolf at is quite firm, and Lu Zheng used the beating thod from Hua Country's culinary skills, mixed with True Qi, to pound the at loose for easy flavor infusion.
Luckily, the quality of kitchen knives in Great Jing is quite good as well, saving them from breaking under the pounding.
With seasonings mixed with the natural aroma of the thousand-year-old Great Demon at, just a whiff was enough to make one feel like an Immortal was about to faint, even more fragrant than the last Buddha Jumps Over the Wall dish.
Lu Zheng took a bite and could only say that the wolf at, esteed since ancient tis, did not disappoint, as the ancients have not lied to !
The flesh of a thousand-year-old Great Demon is not sothing easily obtained, so the female demons put aside their reservations to feast heartily, even Hua Yixing and Bai Ting'er broke their fast, savoring every piece of at with delight.
Have you ever seen a rabbit eat at before?
On the other hand, Shen Ying rely enjoyed the delicacy, albeit with so effect, but not as significantly as it had for the female demons.
While passing food to Lu Zheng, she laughed and said, "Lu Lang, if you continue like this, you'll soon beco our exclusive chef."
The female demons couldn't express much, but Liu Qingquan and Ao Qian eagerly nodded, indicating they liked that idea.
Before Lu Zheng could respond, Liu Qingyan was the first to feel distressed, tapping each little girl's head twice with her fingers.
"You were excited all day yesterday because we said we'd have hot pot, now it's not yet the rest day, have you finished your studies?"
"We finished!" Ao Qian and Liu Qingquan both answered proudly.
Liu Qingyan was montarily surprised, then she looked serious, further questioning, "You're satisfied with just finishing today's work? Have you reviewed yesterday's studies? Have you previewed tomorrow's work?"
Ao Qian and Liu Qingquan, "..."
...
Everyone's face turned red with heat after a wolf at hot pot al, feeling overwhelmingly hot.
After sending off nurous female demons, Elder Liu and his wife also left with the two little girls, forcing them to sleep, leaving the house with only Lu Zheng and the two won, Liu Qingyan and Shen Ying.
Lu Zheng exhaled, waving his hand to double the strength of the sound insulation barrier in the courtyard.
Clearly seeing it, Liu Qingyan couldn't help but softly exclaim, the red pill stirred emotions, filling the room with a faint fragrance.
Shen Ying giggled, lightly removing her garnt, her actions appearing slow yet were unexpectedly swift, with her jade-like body glowing.
...
The fox girl sang softly, while the Qian Ghost humd lowly.
In the middle of the night, Lu Zheng had to reinforce the sound insulation barrier once more, finally stabilizing the barrier on the verge of collapse.
Early the next morning, it was not the rest day, but Liu Qingyan still did not go out.
Surprisingly, Elder Liu also wasn't there on ti, with only Du Yueyao arriving at Renxin Hall early, albeit with dark circles under her eyes, yet with a glowing complexion, treating patients with a helpless look on her own.
...
The sun was already high in the sky.
Liu Qingyan wanted to fetch water to assist Lu Zheng in getting up, but was stopped by Lu Zheng, the three lying side by side on the bed, watching the Cloud Palace Treasure Mirror set up at the head of the bed.
The images in the treasure mirror appeared like a tourist's first-person view, wandering around Tonglin County.
Starting from the west gate of the city, passing the vegetable market, arriving at Cong'an Square in the south city, several people watching from ho as though enjoying a virtual trip.
Lu Zheng smacked his lips, thinking such technology didn't seem achievable in modern tis, right?
One could only wonder if the master who crafted this treasure mirror would be infuriated knowing that Lu Zheng and the two won used the mirror to view and enjoy street scenes.
Entering from the west gate of the southern city market, they soon saw their shop, "Hee hee, business at the Sweet Shop is good."
Next door was a jewelry store, and while browsing it, Shen Ying couldn't help laughing, "Which rich family's young lady is this, choosing three pieces of jewelry at once?"
As they proceeded north, they eventually reached the famous Fragrant Street, where Lu Zheng arched his eyebrow, "Tsk tsk, isn't that Second Young Master Duan? Just ca out of Chunfeng Building, and looking a bit wobbly at that!"
"By the way, has the Silver Phoenix Troupe from Yizhou left yet?" Lu Zheng asked.
"They have already left." Liu Qingyan replied, and then the screen shifted to Renxin Hall.
"Huh? My father isn't there either?"
When the scene turned to Renxin Hall, Liu Qingyan noticed only Du Yueyao was there.
"Although we didn't drink that Red Centipede Spirit Spleen Wine, the yang qi from that wolf at hot pot was quite sufficient, it's understandable Uncle Liu didn't go." Shen Ying giggled, "Sister didn't go either, right?"
Liu Qingyan flushed imdiately, hurriedly grabbing Lu Zheng's hand, directing the treasure mirror's view away from Renxin Hall.
However, just as they turned away, they saw a middle-aged man walking toward the shop.
"Huh, isn't that Master Zhao, owner of Three Yellow Hall?" Liu Qingyan wondered aloud, "It's only been a few days, why does he look so drained?"
Seen through the mirror, the once robust and energetic Master Zhao, now appeared with dark circles, sunken cheeks, spiritless eyes, and a sallow complexion.
"Clearly an overindulgence, even I can see that." Shen Ying shook her head.
Lu Zheng nodded, "Certainly looks that way."
Liu Qingyan shrugged, having no objection.
Seeing this kind of thing often, the group then moved the viewpoint, heading toward the north of the city, soon reaching near the City God Temple.
"Buzz!"
A dazzling golden light enveloped the entire City God Temple, blocking the treasure mirror's probing.
Liu Qingyan blinked, "Looks like we can't spy on the Court's territory..."
"Indeed, seems like Great Jing Dynasty still has so ans..." Lu Zheng comnted casually, before swiftly moving the mirror's view away.
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