Cultivation of Immortals Begins with Drilling Wood To Make Fire

  Chapter 357 [Daughter Red]

  Seven days later, Fang Chang was already on the boat going to Jiangnan from the East China Sea Islands, and was about to dock at the port.

  The Qinglong training hall where the monsters were wiped out before, there is not much to do in the follow-up, except to release the detained humans. They were naturally grateful, but seeing that Fang Chang didn't take anything and prepared to leave, and the monsters were all wiped out, most of them returned home and prepared to leave, while the rest immediately began to search the mansion.

  Others were delighted to see that there were many houses inside, spacious, tidy and clean, so they gathered the people present and occupied the place. This small island has farmland and fresh water, which can be used for living people, and the monsters have a lot of storage, so it is also a good place to go.

  Fang Chang still kindly warned them that there might be ships with monster forces coming from behind, which is a big threat here, but it also made more people leave in fear. There are quite a few ships in the port of the small island, except for one or two belonging to the monsters, the rest were taken by the crew and passengers when they were captured, and they can set sail to sea again with simple repairs.

   Chief Fang did not interfere too much with the fate of these people who had regained their freedom. Anyway, the situation has already informed them that the follow-up path is their own choice, and the consequences should be borne by themselves.

  After leaving there in a small fishing boat, he went to Dingbo Mansion again to communicate with the demon kings there.

Knowing that the stronghold in the middle of the archipelago has been wiped out, the sea monster kings on the bottom of the sea are very happy. Although these land monsters are not much of a problem to them, as alien species, their own existence is something that is not good for the sea people. comfortable.

  The rest of the itinerary was lackluster. Fang Chang changed the boat twice, and returned to the first island he set foot on when he arrived in the East China Sea. This is an important shipping hub between the East China Sea and the Central Plains, and there are also ships going to Jiangnan.

  He randomly searched for a ship with a relatively short sailing time, and boarded the ship after paying the money.

  There is no good port for a long distance to the south of Chaoyun Port, which is one of the reasons for the prosperity of Chaoyun Port. Fang Chang set off from the island and followed the boat straight to the southwest, and only saw land the next day.

  This is Fuying Port, which is not as large as Chaoyun Port, but it is also prosperous.

  The clothing accent here is slightly different from that in the north, and the shape of the ships moored in the port has also changed. After walking around the world for a long time, Fang Chang had seen this kind of phenomenon a long time ago, so he didn't take it seriously, he just observed the surrounding situation with interest.

  After unloading the guests above, the ship I was on was going to buy here, then continue south, and bring another wave of passengers by the way. This is the usual practice for ships coming from the East China Sea.

  Fang Chang is going to go straight down to the south of the Yangtze River and go to the Vermillion Bird Hall of the monsters.

  If you can obtain the direction of the magic weapon there, you can roughly get the exact location of the monster headquarters, and maybe you can eliminate this calamity. After all, the map and direction plotting are not accurate, and the secret of the sky is covered under the catastrophe, the previous two data are not enough.

   "Guest officer, please."

   "Give me a window seat on the second floor."

"okay."

  As usual, after Captain Fang got off the boat, he looked at the sky and went straight to find a place to eat. Here is near the sea, and the dishes are mostly seafood, but unlike Chaoyun Port, the cooking method here is more delicate, which can be regarded as evidence that this place is already in the south of the Yangtze River.

  After listening to the menu reported by the shop waiter, Fang Chang randomly selected a few items. Stir-fried shrimp, three-shredded fish soup, crab wings, and scallion oil shredded eel noodles are all popular dishes here.

According to the little guy, the signature dish here is stir-fried shrimp, which can only be made by a master chef who has accumulated many years. There are dozens of them on a plate, and it needs to be fried in seven or eight pots, seven or eight at a time. Turn the pot a few times before serving on a plate. The speed needs to be fast and accurate, so that it is tender enough and fragrant without losing the original taste.

  If it is slow or the technique is wrong, the shrimps are easy to hard, or the latter ones may be cold before they come out of the pan, or they may not taste good, which will affect the taste.

  Fang Chang tasted one by one first, then nodded. The taste of the food here is indeed as exquisite as the appearance.

Then he first drank the small bowl of three silk fish soup in front of him. There are actually four kinds of fish soup in it, which are shredded fish, mixed with shredded ham, tofu, bamboo shoots, shredded mushrooms, and chicken broth. Oily, full-bodied and smooth on the palate.

   "Well, good fish soup."

  Fang Chang put the empty bowl aside, took a piece of shrimp and chewed it in his mouth, then cleaned up a space on the table, took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from his backpack, and began to write.

  He wanted to inform Yu Qingling and Liu Yuande of the situation here in Donghai and some information he had collected.

  Fighting demons is not his job alone. It requires the joint efforts of all people in the world to have greater hope and achieve faster success. Of course, during this process, it is normal for me to make some key achievements due to chance.

  After all, even for ordinary people, fate and experience are not only personal struggles, but also history and general trends.

   Put away the pen, ink and inkstone, Fang Chang picked up the paper full of words, blew on the ink, folded it into a paper airplane, and threw it out of the window. No one could notice the white paper airplane. It circled slightly outside the window, then climbed in the right direction, and went straight into the sky.

  He turned his gaze back, the dishes on the table were still warm, and the color, aroma and taste were still intact.

   "Is there any wine?"

  Fang Chang called the boy not far away and asked.

   "There is a very good Nurhong here in the shop, which is soft and not intoxicating. Will the guest officer come to the altar?"

   "Come up to an altar."

"okay!"

  The little guy responded and ran away quickly, and soon brought a small jar and wine cups over, arranged them for Fang Chang, and then opened the mud seal.

Fang Chang looked not far away, in a semi-enclosed room, there was a pile of wine jars, and asked with a smile: "I heard that this girl is red. It was brewed after the family gave birth to a daughter, and it was buried in the ground until the daughter was married. Why do you have so many here when you dug them out and drank with relatives and friends?"

"Guest officer, I don't know about it." The young man was very clever, and replied: "Many, many years ago, it was indeed what you said. But later, everyone wanted to drink this, and the wedding banquet of the married woman was not good. Often, someone would follow the brewing recipe of this wine, bury it for ten or eight years, sell it, and it was very popular, and that person made a lot of money because of it.”

"The altar you used was made by this company using this method. It's just that due to the shortage of supply, the current cellar time is often only seven or eight years, and it is still inferior to the legendary real Nuuhong, which has been buried in the soil for sixteen years. Go up some."

   Fang Chang nodded, handed over a few copper coins, and continued drinking and eating.

  Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and looked up out of the window.

  (end of this chapter)