Even Liu Buyi didn't know that the Taoist disc in his hand actually had such a background. He just knew that this dish was obtained by Zhenyangzi, who had great magical powers, didn't know where it was, nor did he know whether it was true or false.

But now looking at the performance of these yamen runners, I understand a little more and more.

But they didn't know that the three yamen runners were complaining, and they unanimously cursed the guy who entrusted them to come to Yunlai Village to cause trouble in their hearts.

The guy asked them to help and levy several times the tax that Yunlai Village should collect this year, so as to make Yunlai Village have no good life.

Although these yamen runners were originally unscrupulous, they also had a way of stealing. No matter what they did, they had a tacit understanding of the unspoken rules.

The amount of levy is collected every year, and there is a rough range. After all, the government understands the principle of fishing in a dry pond.

But the man paid a lot of money and asked them for help. They couldn't help but take advantage of it, so they agreed.

Unexpectedly, Yunlai Village is now in charge with Yuanxuguan disciples. Looking at him, he still has to stand up for Yunlai Village. For a moment, these three guys are full of bitterness.

"Please come in first, please come in!" The villagers quickly smiled: "The elders in the village have prepared a small wine to wash the three adults!"

The three of them looked at each other and felt helpless. They were welcomed into the village by the fellow villagers!

Before they could get to the village, they smelled a scent, and their index fingers moved, and their stomachs started to mutter.

The three of them felt very embarrassed. They felt that in front of these mud-legged villagers, they were also people with identities and were reserved. However, smelling this fragrance was also moved.

Especially the runner-in-law Wang, who had always had a dark face, was even more moved and said, "Old Yang, what treasure did you get?"

He is a martial arts practitioner and needs to consume a lot of nutrition to replenish his body. He has never stopped all kinds of medicinal herbs, deer antlers, ginseng and other great tonics at home. Even domestic pigs and sheep are not eaten. It is because domestic livestock meat lacks blood and energy!

Therefore, he is extremely sensitive to various blood and nourishing things. As soon as he smells the smell, he feels that the blood in his body flows faster, and he knows that the things cooked in this village are not ordinary products.

When the villagers heard this, they became embarrassed and said in a daze: "This is not something from the village, it is the soup that Master Liu asked to cook for him..."

As soon as he said this, both yamen runners swallowed their saliva. It turned out that it was something that Liu Buji, a disciple of Yuanxu Temple, had to supplement it. No wonder.

Although they are making a lot of money, they can always earn some extra money subsidies. However, practicing martial arts and supplements is simply a bottomless pit. Even if they use the great supplements to supplement every day, they cannot afford it.

What Liu Buji eats is just a smell, which makes the blood and energy in their bodies accelerate. You can imagine how good things are, and for a moment they are a little envious and jealous!

After all, the disciples of the Taoist sect are hundreds of times better than their food.

Liu Buyi smiled slightly, looked at the greedy look of the two of them swallowing saliva, and said, "I asked someone to stew a pot of Jiaolong soup, but there are so many. You may as well try a bowl later!"

The so-called Jiaolong soup he mentioned was the soup made from fish monster meat. The fish was more than three meters long, at least several hundred kilograms. Even if he only killed the meat, he had filled three or four hundred kilograms in the ice cellar.

No matter how big the appetite was, he couldn't finish it. He was too lazy to cook at home. Every day he asked the village to help with the good skills. Even if others stole some, he didn't care much.

But Liu Buyi deeply understood one truth: rare things are precious. Even this fish monster soup has become Jiaolong soup in his mouth.

As soon as he said that, the two yamen runners changed from envy, jealousy and hatred just now to gratitude, and even felt that their bones were lighter.

This is the Jiaolong soup that nourishes the body by the disciples of Yuanxu Temple. What a precious thing that can moisten them one or two, even if you go back, it will be enough to blow it for a few years.

On the contrary, although Qin Shuli was not a martial arts practitioner, his identity was much higher than that of the lower yamen. For a moment, he also felt flattered.

The village brought out all the good things to entertain the arrival of these yamen runners. Whether it was swimming in the water or the various delicacies and wild game running on the mountain, there were a table full of dangling.

Even more concerned than when I received two masters and apprentices from Zhenyangzi Liu Buyi.

However, the three of them were a little absent-minded and a little absent-minded about the delicious dishes on the table. It was not until someone brought four bowls of milky white and fragrant fish soup that he was moved.

"Could this Jiaolong soup really be made of Jiaolong meat? Otherwise, how could it taste like this?"

Yao Run Wang shook his nose and said, looking at the bowl of fish soup that looked like milk.

Liu Buyi laughed in his heart. This is a pure psychological effect. Although this fish soup is good, it has become the flesh and blood of the fish spirit that has become climate for two hundred years. Although the blood and energy are overflowing, it is not considered a real treasure of heaven and earth.

These guys who have simply never seen the world were frightened!

Thinking of this in his heart, but Feng Qingyundan was on Liu Buji's face. He reached out and said, "Please!"

The three of them couldn't wait to pick up the bowl, and just took a sip, but they felt a strange fragrance swelling, and even their tongues were about to melt.

A heat quickly rose from his lower abdomen, especially Qin Shuli, who was not a martial arts practitioner, suddenly suffered such nourishment. His face turned red and two nosebleeds flowed out. This guy was rushing and wiped it quickly.

Liu Buye just pretended that he was missing, and slowly took out a spoon and started to taste it.

On weekdays, he just poured his mouth into his mouth with big mouths. How could he look so gentle? He was just pretending to be in front of these three local beggars.

To be honest, the fish soup that the woman in the village cooked on her behalf tasted much better than the one he made by himself.

It is often simmered on low heat for five or six hours. The whole fish will melt into the soup, and the color is milky white. Many medicinal materials such as yam and Polygonatum are added, which makes it even more fragrant.

This makes the fish soup even more nourishing. After drinking it, it quickly warms the chest and abdomen.

However, Liu Buyi used the power of the Qingyang Divine Lamp to shoot a ray of light from the sea of ​​consciousness in Tianxin and refine it between the sea of ​​qi as quickly as possible!

This shows how good the skills everyone practices.
Chapter completed!