I Love Farming - Chapter 73
After unfolding the leaves, you can see four meatballs inside, cooked and steamed yellow, and a layer of sauce underneath, blending with the light fragrance of the vanilla leaves.
The meatballs were still hot, and Jin Wen’s eyes glowed green, which made Yunzhu strange. However, after being so light for a few days, I suddenly saw the food I loved, and it was so fragrant. It was inevitable that she was a bit out of shape … No, she couldn’t explain it. Sister Jinwen was so pretending to be exposed that she was so scared!
Jin Wen broke the meatballs with his own chopsticks. The eight meatballs were still steaming, and they couldn’t wait to take a bite. Jin Wen is not very old, but he is an old lady, and you can taste the clear taste of the ingredients from which.
The meat used in this eight-ball meatball is half-fat and half-lean pork, and pork used in the simmering pearls are free-range pigs, and the pigs pick up food in the mountains for a living. There is a gathering of spirits among the Yulingzong mountains, which is full of aura, otherwise the fog whale will not be able to breed here and be used by them. Of course, when pigs roam the mountains, their meat quality is better.
Not only pork, but the other pine nuts, tender bamboo shoots, yam, mushrooms, etc. are all grown inside the ancestral gate.
This pork must be cut to a very fine level, coupled with mountain diced and spices, stir until it is very elastic, and then knead it, and steam it with wine.
After taking a bite, the taste is rich and clear. Many ingredients are combined into one but not chaotic. They have a delicious taste, chewy but not dry, and they are loosened with a bite. The meat is fat and thin. It is really good. Chai is not tired.
Jin Wen’s eyes were squinting. Sure enough, good ingredients are still cooked by good chefs. Today, the chef knows the characteristics of various ingredients in order to unify them so thoroughly.
With such a sip, the four Babao meatballs were gone in a blink of an eye, and Jin Wen was still thinking about it, but all that was left was the vegetables and a little rice. The vegetables seemed to come from the hands of another person, and the oil was too much. This is also unavoidable in cauldron dishes.
Not only Jinwen, but all new disciples have increased appetite, only one person and four are not enough. It’s a pity that the people of Miluzhulou have already left, and they can’t ask who is from the end, if they can change him for cooking in the future.
I didn’t eat enough on this day, and Jin Wen was still thinking about it at night.
On the second day, she just smiled and smiled. The new disciple was eating one meal at a time. This time, the two dishes seemed to be made by the chef who made Babao meatball yesterday.
A mountain and sea dumpling, filled with bamboo shoots, ferns and shrimps, is taken from the mouthful of eating mountain and sea. The former needn’t be said. Shrimp are caught in cold mountain water. The meat is extremely tender. It is minced and mixed with bamboo shoots and ferns.
Because the dumplings were served, there was no rice. In addition, there was a dish of garlic beans and black beans. The beans must be sautéed and then fried to be tender and ripe. They were softly covered with garlic sauce and a little soy sauce.
Eighteen dumplings, a bag of garlic beans and cowpeas, ate almost nothing, and almost swallowed the leaves.
Another day, steamed taro, chicken thigh mushrooms.
Roast pork and boil radish.
Sweet and sour fillet, sweet-scented osmanthus lotus root.
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“Ma’am, Xiu Xian is so happy.”
Jin Wen covered her mouth and almost cried.
The entire Honma Yard is full of strange atmosphere because of daily diet. Imagine a day, living in a mountain forest every day, watching a giant whale swimming in the misty sea, repairing the Changsheng Avenue, and when it ’s time to eat, It’s Zhenlian food, what is this fairy day?
The only regret is that the meals made by Shitang Lou have always been small, only enough for adults to eat a full meal, making them feel itchy before and after meals.
Some people noticed that something was wrong, as if their minds were floating, but they were just beginning disciples, and they only studied for a few days. They did n’t have enough energy, and when they smelled the scent, they were a bit uncontrollable.
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The deacon of the Honor House is an immortal who recognizes the Golden Dragon Realm (Level 3). He can’t get up in the gates, but can take charge of such a major event as a new disciple, because he has been stagnating for a long time while acknowledging the Golden Dragon. But at that time, Ning Ningjing had achieved great success and was quite familiar with teaching methods.
The deacon lectures every half month, and the rest of the time is left to the disciples to study their own minds and comprehend the mood.
Recently, the deacon was also quite happy, because when he went to a disciple who had not yet settled down as a guest, he found that there was someone who had mastered cooking in the new miscellaneous service of Mi Mizhu Diaolou. Later, they were called 珉 Mizhu 饀 楼 often sent dishes to come, and when they were interested, they were asked to send a copy.
For example, today, the Miluzhu Diaolou sent fried fish. The fish was only one slap, and it was born in the landscape of Yulingzong. It was only one year old. Slow-fry with wine and oil over low heat. Seasoning, onion, ginger, pepper, minced garlic and other ingredients, the taste is bit by bit, the aroma of the wine has completely penetrated in, the skin is browned and slightly crispy, and the wine is best. .
The deacon took a bite of wine and a bit of fried fish, soaked the fried fish in the soup and then drank it into the mouth. It was crispy and delicious.
He thought cheerfully that after the new disciples were brought back, the suzerain once told him privately that this year was a New Year, that is, many talented disciples. The deacon likes to call such a good year in private, just like a good harvest.
If he teaches well, the deacon will also be good. He drank and recalled several outstanding disciples, and secretly thought that no one could surpass the history set by the Honor House. It took only six months for the six-generation suzerain to enter Suining.
If anyone can reach here, the future is limitless. Not to mention, he really has optimistic people, more than one. Haha, this year is indeed a bumper year.
Thinking, the deacon took another big sip of wine.
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In comparison, Cui Qichao is going to be much harder. The world of Xiuxian does not have the modern technology that Cui Qichao is familiar with. Although there are conveniences, it is more unaccustomed.
More importantly, Cui Qichao inquired that the mustard hole sky was exercised. At least the practice of “listening to the thunder” (level 4) is necessary to master how to make mustard hole sky. Not everyone can learn it. Even if you use the mustard hole sky given by others, if you want to use it, you must at least “recognize the golden dragon” to refine the mustard hole sky. This is cognition in a general sense, and it is unknown whether there is any other method.
Because of the uniqueness of this world and their program format, the time flow rate will be dynamic. When he enters the practice, the flow rate with the real world will be extremely fast. How long has it been in reality since I went back.
In fact, Cui Qichao didn’t want to cultivate immortals very much. It wasn’t his romance, but he also wanted to have mustard holes.
The worst thing is that the current situation is not what Cui Qichao thought, and he can succeed. His starting point is really low. And if you want a single land, you also need to improve your status. How can you be a steward in mixed service to have a chance to manage the land.
Regardless of the cultivation of immortals or stewards, culture is a hurdle. Otherwise, no one can understand the Xiu Gong method or the Zongmen rule.
As an illiterate in the world of cultivating immortals, Cui Qichao wanted to understand the rules of this world, and had to learn ancient Chinese by himself. Fortunately, he was patient and started reading.
Cui Qichao asked Meng Qing to find out if there was a library here. “Brother Meng, I don’t have enough knowledge. I want to find some books to learn. Is there a place to borrow books?”
“Shu Lin.” Meng Qing glanced at him for a long time. Meng Qing also heard Cui Qichao’s performance during the exam, but Cui Qichao usually performed well. At this time, what he said even showed a willingness to learn. Meng Qing’s Attitude is no longer as careless as the beginning.
Meng Qing proudly said, “Even in the Yuling ancestors, even the general servants can enter the forest, but they can’t read high-level classics at will, so as not to get into the magic but not understand it. There are so many books in the world that they can be called One—Do you know why Zongmen is called Yuling? ”
Of course, this Cui Qichao didn’t know. He didn’t have time to watch the settings too carefully.
Meng Qing explained: “It is rumored that the ancestor of Kaishan Fangcun traveled to the east and entered Yuling Mountain. The ghost of Changshu, who is the secretary of the book, is exposing the book, and the volume is so huge. I also want to publish books, so I help Changen to publish them together.
“Later, Chang En was soared, and it is said that he became the **** of books, and all those classics were left to real people. There are so many books in the collection, not only human studies, but also the longevity avenue. Referred to as the name of the land, it is called the Yuling Sect, and Bong Chang En is the ancestor. It is the thirteenth generation of rulers today.
“After the Fang inch real people accepted the apprenticeship, the ancestors gave their teachings according to their disciples’ temperament. Since then, Yulingzong has become famous all over the world with the sea of fog, collection of books, and thousands of ways!”
Cui Qichao thought, no wonder they didn’t understand me when they talked. This was not only a problem of classical Chinese. They had so many books and lived so long.
However, Cui Qichao was not discouraged. He was afraid that he would not be afraid of reading. Although the main repairman had mistaken the age of the shepherd cat in history … but his learning ability was still okay.
Cui Qichao found a lot of books in Shulin, including a dictionary explaining the meaning of words. His attitude is very low, even if he has more future degrees, here is only one-line difference from illiteracy.
Working during the day, reading at night, backing, and madly back, he went back to get the papers he had done before, barely understood the questions, and answered the questions again and again after finishing the study.
For the miscellaneous service that came in with him at the same time, I went to Shulin to borrow books from my predecessors explaining how to cultivate my heart—yes, there are also reference books here, but the names may not be like “Three Hundred Years Quickly Recognising the Golden Dragon” The “Exercise Training” is so exaggerated, it is more personal and more like your own experience.
There are many, this disciple has left in the past, Yuling School is still very prosperous. At the same time, Zongmen also encourages everyone to communicate. If the writing experience has a certain reference meaning, and he is willing to put it in the forest, he will be given a certain reward. . It is the most widely used in the field of cultivating since the collection of books in the Yuling sect.
When they saw Cui Qichao looking at the dictionary of words, they could not help laughing. This man is really only good at his skin. He looks very imposing, but when he arrives at Mi Mizhu Diaolou, he still has to study from the beginning. How did they treat this man as a threat at first, and he was really deceived by his appearance.
Cui Qichao ignored other people’s eyes and frequently went to and from the Shulin. Those people only saw him borrowing a dictionary of dictionaries without careful calculation. His reading speed was actually amazing.
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About three months later, the deacon of the Honoyuan felt that something was wrong. Why do the disciples who are optimistic about their progress have been so slow, and it is strangely slow.
The deacon taught only once in half a month. The middle time was to allow the disciples to practice the setting. In the initial setting, it took a whole day to pass, as many as three or five days, because it is a normal birth, and you have to use some good grain. It is also because the denominations have some minor aids that disciples can enter faster.
However, when the deacon inspected them, they felt that they understood them well, and they were settled very quickly, and often they rarely took more than a day.
These disciples are of ordinary origin, and for the first time entered the practice world, so I do n’t know. But how could the deacon not know, the penetration is very short, which is more like being disturbed. Could this group of disciples be jealous of each other?
If you continue to do so, let alone break the historical record, whether you can smoothly enter the Suining Realm is a problem.
The deacon quickly observed in secret, only to find that the chap actually came out of Mi Mizhu Diaolou. These days, his diet was very satisfactory, but he was negligent. These disciples were young and their minds were easy to float, but they couldn’t rest assured by the delicious food.
The most determined mind is not settled for a whole day, the more impetuous people, settled, smelled the scent and got up again for three meals.
In this way, can the progress be slow!
The deacon originally wanted to find the Mi Mizhu Diaolou directly, and told them to change the diet of the Moulinyuan, and suddenly felt wrong. At this point, these disciples have tasted those delicious things. If they change suddenly, it may not be help, but it will leave a flaw in their minds.
If the average disciple is just fine, there are many beautiful talents in this group of disciples, and no one knows what kind of impact this flaw will have on them in the future.
Thinking about it this way, the deacon simply reported to the suzerain, “It is the disciples who did not supervise it so much that they made such a mistake in New Year’s Day, which caused the Miluzhu Tower to affect the Honor House.”
The master chuckled, “Don’t have to be too blameful. These disciples are more motivated and can affect such a point. It should be the cooking of the Dai people in Milouzhulou. I think they may be blessed by disaster.”
The deacon thought that he had tasted those dishes too. Indeed, even the monk who had been a great success in Suiningjing had a craving for his disciples, he did not blindly provide convenience to them, and he would interfere unexpectedly, but he could not compare with those. The influence of delicious cuisine shows that this person’s cooking skills are really good.
He was stunned and replied quickly: “The disciples think the same, now they can only do nothing to obstruct them, and let the disciples break through this barrier. If they can still enter the country under such interference, they will be as firm as a rock in the future.”
They downplayed it further, but if it stagnated, they would stay in the canteen for a lifetime.
The suzerain was about to retire his deacon, and suddenly he felt something, his face changed slightly, and he looked towards the eastern peak.
The deacon’s realm is not enough. When the suzerain looks different, he asks carefully: “Suzerain?”
“The uncle is out of poverty.” The demon’s mouth opened in shock.
The suzerain and the elder monks in the suzemun are now 13 generations of disciples. She has become suzerain a thousand years ago. She is older than her, leaving only five ancestors who are already extinct.
Since the deacon got started, he has never seen any one. He thought that the five ancestors would never leave the customs again.
Think about it another way. Is the old ancestor of the extinct situation going out of customs a change in his practice, or is there something serious going on in the ancestral gate?
The suzerain couldn’t say anything more to the deacon, and she was going to the uncle’s seat for training immediately. The deacon stood for a while, and went back with excitement. He didn’t know who the master was.
Not only the lord, but the monks who can’t kill (level 6) in the ancestral gate, including eight elders, rushed to the hanging garden together, where the uncle lived.
This uncle is a real talker among the five ancestors. He left a post message 800 years ago and could n’t retreat. Everyone thought that sentence was the uncle ’s reverberation. He did n’t expect him to go out again. It’s amazing.
When she talked about the real people coming out of poverty, entering the hanging garden, and sending a message to the suzerain, she knew that the uncle was moving. When the other elders met her, they asked her why she was out of customs. She only frowned, “I don’t know.”
With so many practitioners who can’t kill them, no one can sense what happened. Is it something that happened to the master himself?
With the exception of the retreats, the suzerain chanted in the suspension garden: “Practitioner Yan Chunqiu met with Uncle.”
Spring and Autumn is the Taoist name of the Sovereign. Most of the inside and outside of the Zongmen must call her the Spring and Autumn Yuanjun. Only in the presence of the Supreme Master can he be so humbly.
Slow her down, the others waited on their knees to sign up, and they were stunned. In fact, they just followed the suzerain in accordance with etiquette, and thought that the ancestors would not see everyone.
After a while, a clear male voice came out: “Come in.”
Yan Zong led the crowd into the hanging garden, and when the door was open, there was a man with a hook against his jaw sitting on the top of the house. He looked less than thirty and was born with a beautiful appearance. Moon white robe, deep breath.
Sovereign Yan’s lips moved twice but did not speak. Everyone felt that the retreat had been ruthless. In fact, it was mainly in their realm that there were few things that could move their minds. But there are always exceptions to everything, such as talking about Uncle Wei, if he is not in a very high state, just looking at that look, I am afraid that he should think that his cultivation is backwards.
“Uncle Shi has been in retreat for a long time. I thought I had left a sound. Now that I am out of the gate, my disciples are terrified. I do n’t know what the Uncle has to say?” Lord Zong said on his knees.
Tan Weizheng looked at her and said, “What did you say to people in Jin Ye before?”
The Lord Summoner called the deacon of the Moulin Yuan before, and was in the realm of Uncle Wei. When she talked about Uncle Wei, the matter inside the Zongmen was naturally focused. She just did n’t understand why she asked, and she said, “碬The deacon from the mill reported that the newly-disciplined disciples were slow to improve because of the delicious food of Miluzhulou. However, the disciples thought that this incident happened to be used to sharpen the disciples. Pieces. ”
Although the rest of them were curious that the food of Miluzhulou could captivate the new disciples, they didn’t dare to say more than half a word before talking about Weizhen.
Talking about Weizhen: “Huh, I think it’s this cook who hides mischief. If you call someone, I will learn a lesson.”
Sovereign Yan: “…”
Everyone: “…”
Crazy, twelve generations of ancestors came out, just to scold the chef? Moreover, it is ruthless to say good things, but to say a little less?
They were desperately thinking about the mysterious meaning inside.
Tan Weizhenren glanced at everyone again, and saw their hearts tremble, as if washed away by thousands of years of snow.
This room is full of the great figures of the Yuling Sect. We can talk about the Weizhen people. The next male practitioner immediately stood up, “Master, ancestor, lord, disciples, take a trip to the Miluzhu Tower.”
Lord Zong looked at Uncle’s face and said, “Okay, Yunmeng quickly go back.”
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When the people in the suspension garden were inexplicable, the news of the ancestors of the extinct situation spread all over the Yuling ancestors, which shocked everyone, and everyone was discussing the reason for a while.
At this time, Cui Qichao was writing recipes in the back kitchen, and Mi Mizhu Diaolou also had some recipes. Compared to Cui Qichao’s in the university cafeteria, it was much more elegant, but it did not taste very good. When he came, he improved one by one to make it the best of both worlds.
It was at this time that Liu Guanshi suddenly stumbled in, “Cui, Cui Qichao, come quickly, Yunmeng is looking for you outside!”
Cui Qichao immediately followed him and went out, “The real Yunmeng is the real Yunmeng with a big mustard seed?”
Liu Guanshi also knows that the ancestor of the queen ring is out, but where can I expect the real person from Yunmeng to be related to the ancestor? He is still thinking about what happened. Usually, Cui Qichao is particularly interested in Yunmeng’s real person. What did you do? No, Yun Meng really asked, who made the meals at the Moulin Yuan.
It’s a pity that Liu can’t be allowed to think so much. As soon as Cui Qichao went out, he saw a man standing with a sword and a small jade pot hanging on his waist. It must be the real Yunmeng. That jade pot was made by him. Mustard seed cave.
Speaking of which, Cui Qichao asked Liu Mengshi about Yun Meng’s real life at first, thinking that this was a nun, because the name was somewhat feminine.
It was Liu Guanshi who told Cui Qichao that when Yunmeng was a real person, he lived next to Yunmengze, and later Yulingzong practiced because of his homesickness. But now, because of the long time, the sediments have dried up, Daze has dried up, Yunmengze has become a plain.
“You are Cui Qichao? Come with me.” Yunmeng smiled at Cui Qichao, took his arm, threw the flying sword, and returned to the suspended garden with his sword.
The Royal Sword flew, and it was just a short distance away. The real person in Yunmeng stopped to avoid disrespect. He thinks that this child is just a junior who just started. I’m afraid I will be scared later. He whispered and calmed down, “Wait for the ancestor when he enters, just admit it.”
The rest of him was inconvenient to say more, expecting the suzerain would be justified. If a chef cooks deliciously and cooks, what mischief can hide, even if the realm of the disciple of the Moulinyuan ceases, it is impossible to intentionally do it. He himself has not even repaired it at all.
Cui Qichao did not know what happened, and nodded blankly. Did he not cook carefully, leaving something dirty inside? Impossible, he’s very hygienic.
However, the opportunity is rare now, and you can actually see Yunmeng. Cui Qichao quickly asked: “Real person, I heard that your mustard seed hole is more than one country. There can be sun and moon light there. Can food crops grow like outside? ? Or do you have to cast it like Delight? ”
Yunmeng is funny, and the unknown is fearless. At this time, Xiaozai still has a lot of questions to ask. He laughed a little, but he liked this innocence, saying, “I am afraid that people from other countries are exaggerating. I am from Yunmeng. Ze Pan, who misses his hometown very much, uses this pot to pack a half of Yunmengze belt around him, which is already full of dangdang. However, the Tibetan clouds and lakes are rich in vegetation and trees, and have their own aura, so there is no need to sun and moon. ”
In words, before reaching the hanging garden, Yunmeng motioned for Cui Qichao to make a noise and lead him into the door.
As soon as Yunmeng entered the door and did not speak, he heard the ancestor say, “Yunmeng went out.”
Yunmeng real person: “…”
He stared blankly at the suzerain, but the suzerain was generally at a loss, but the uncle and ancestor had orders, and he had to give Cui Qichao a calm look, and then went out.
Cui Qichao doesn’t know who these people are. Although they have converged, they also know that their looks are extraordinary. They just don’t know why the male clerk who stared at him has been staring at him. Ordinary people may have become hairy. He still Be calm.
At the glance of Sovereign Lord Yan, the miscellaneous servants of the Mizhu Diaolou had a somewhat indifferent style. She just wanted to open her mouth and let the small miscellaneous servants salute the ancestors, and talked about Weizhen.
Talking about Weizhen: “Sit down!”
Everyone: “?????”
What kind of situation wasn’t it called Lai Xingshi to inquire about the crime? They came and stunned their heads first, why did the small miscellaneous sit down directly.
When Cui Qichao saw that he was looking at himself and seemed to be the master, he found a chair and sat down.
As soon as I sat down, we talked about Weizhen and said blankly, “Get up!”
Cui Qichao slowly got up and looked at him doubtfully.
Tan Weizhen was looking up at Cui Qichao from the ground, looking a bit happy, “Sit down!”
Cui Qichao: “…”
He sat down silently.
The next moment, we talked about Weizhen and said: “Get up!”
Everyone: “………………”
… what is this and what! !!
The author has something to say: I wrote to Shulin, and almost limped to “Tianting Publishing Group”, and let Master Cui open an education publishing house … It’s important to farm!
ps: No sound is impossible, and Cui Qichao must be disturbed every day
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