Chapter 174: Cooking is so good that I cry
Thinking about it, Fang Xun is well aware of the destructive power of magic, if someone has a magic spell and then wants to do evil, then the harm to this world is very great.
"Come on, come on, don't just talk, everyone moves chopsticks. Zhang Tianshi saw that everyone was patronizing and chatting, so he urged everyone to hurry up and eat.
Maybe it's because in the mountains, most of them are some mountain delicacies, and some meat Fang Xun has never eaten at all before, and after asking, I learned that it was some mountain beasts, but now they eat their descendants, because eating game is easy to get sick, so they all began to be kept in captivity.
"Mr. Fang is at ease to cultivate here during this time, and he can study internal skills with each other on weekdays. After eating, Zhang Tianshi said to Fang Xun: "And at the end of this month, our Qianyuanguan will hold a Kyushu Xianmen meeting, and many Xianmen will come here for a seven-day meeting, and there will be a magic competition, and Mr. Fang can visit at that time." ”
Kyushu Immortal Sect Talks?Fang Xun felt that this name was quite interesting, and at this time, the little junior sister suddenly interjected: "What kind of meeting, it is just a competition between the disciples of several sects to see who is powerful." Master, I've never figured out why we applied for this, and almost every time we lose ......."
"Pei Luoran, have you finished eating?" The senior brother roared angrily, and the frightened little junior sister's spoon fell off, she pursed her lips, and her eyes were foggy.
Leng Fei hurriedly went over and picked her up and sat on his lap, and comforted: "Little junior sister, there must be rules on the dinner table, master speaks, you can't interrupt, you can't argue, understand?"
The little junior sister pouted, nodded a little aggrieved, and Zhang Tianshi also stood up with Niu Er's support: "Leng Fei, you send Mr. Fang back to the house, for the teacher, you want to go around and eat." ”
"Okay, Senior Brother Nazifu, you can send the little junior sister back. Leng Fei picked up the little junior sister and put it on the ground, the little junior sister ran to Wei Zifu's side on the other side, and pounced on him at once, seeing that her little body had been twitching gently, Fang Xun guessed that she should be crying.
"It's just a child, and I'm usually a little arrogant to her, Mr. Fang don't mind. Leng Fei said to the other party with some embarrassment.
Fang Xun waved his hand again and again: "Children are by nature, I think the little junior sister is very cute and straightforward, she is young and speaks like a little adult." ”
Under Leng Fei's escort, Fang Xun came to his residence, the room was not big, but it was complete, and the decoration was ancient, if he hadn't seen the TV and clocks, he really thought that he had traveled through time and space and returned to ancient times.
"Mr. Fang should rest early, tomorrow morning I will ask Huayu to bring hot water to Mr. to wash, and after breakfast, I have to take a medicinal bath." After explaining these things, Leng Fei closed the door and went back.
Fang Xun was lying on the bed, looking at the ring on his hand, and he began to worry about Feng Xueqi again. It is said that her injuries have been controlled, but why hasn't she woken up yet?
Maybe it was because of the injuries in his body, so Fang Xun fell asleep quickly, and he didn't wake up until Hua Yu came to call him the next day, and after getting out of bed, he felt a lot lighter, and it seemed that his body had recovered a lot this night.
The auspicious power of the unicorn is really powerful, and it really deserves to be an ancient divine beast.
"Mr. Fang, I'll help you go over to take a medicinal bath. With that, Hua Yu came over and prepared to support Fang Xun.
Looking at Hua Yu's outstretched hand, Fang Xun waved his hand and said, "No, I can walk by myself now, I'm a little hungry, do I have anything to eat, and then go to the medicinal bath after eating." ”
"Sir, are you hungry? I happened to prepare porridge and buns in the medicated bathhouse, all of which I made with my own hands. ”
When he came to the medicinal bath room, there was already a stream of heat rising from the vat, and smelling the fragrance of the herbs, Fang Xun's stomach was already growling.
Hua Yu smiled, and hurriedly took out the breakfast that had been prepared a long time ago and placed it in front of Fang Xun.
In fact, Fang Xun didn't like to drink white porridge very much, but he didn't know if it was because he was too hungry, or because Huayu had good cooking skills, this porridge smelled a faint fragrance. After Fang Xun took a sip, it was soft and glutinous and fragrant, especially delicious.
This made Fang Xun, who was already hungry, even more excited, so he picked up the bun and took a bite, but the juice splashed out and flowed down Fang Xun's fingers, the soup was rich, the minced meat was fresh and fragrant, and the mushrooms were strong and springy.
After eating a bun, Fang Xun wiped his hands and gave a straight thumbs up: "Awesome Huayu, this breakfast is really delicious, if you don't cultivate, I feel that you can open a bun shop, and it will definitely develop into a chain enterprise." ”
Fang Xun's praise made Hua Yu a little embarrassed, scratched his head and smiled: "This craft was also taught to me by my mother when she was alive, and I have always remembered that after entering the mountain gate, I worshiped under Master Leng Fei to learn medicine, and by the way, I cooked for everyone." ”
"Then you Xianmen people are blessed, this ordinary rice porridge can be made so delicious. For those of me who don't like porridge, I guess the other dishes must be very tasty as well. ”
Hua Yu smiled shyly: "Didn't Mr. Fang eat it yesterday, and the dishes in the banquet are still passable?"
"To be honest, I just woke up yesterday, so I didn't have any taste in my mouth. But today I have recovered a lot, and I can taste good or bad. In this way, I didn't taste it well yesterday, but it was my loss. Fang Xun remembered some of the mountain treasures from yesterday, and now the gluttonous worms in his stomach were hooked again.
Putting some medicine bags into the bath bucket, Hua Yu smiled: "If Mr. Fang likes it, I will make more in the future and send it, if Mr. Fang is going to take a medicinal bath after eating, I will help Mr. change his clothes." ”
Today's herbs are different from yesterday, but Fang Xun didn't ask, after all, Fang Xun didn't understand these things very well, even if he asked clearly, it would be in vain.
The medicinal bath should always maintain a constant temperature, so under the bath barrel should always be stuffed with firewood to boil water, this job is done by Liu'er, but this little guy is only more than three years old, doing this kind of work to keep an eye on is too boring for him, and he is not too embarrassed to chat with Fang Xun, and after a while, he began to doze and nod.
Fang Xun thought he was quite cute, so he whistled to wake him up and asked, "Little guy, what's your big name?"
"Daimyo, what a daimyo, I'll call Liu'er. The little milk baby said in a milky voice, and then he looked at the fire, which was a little small, so he picked up two sticks of firewood with his immature little hands and stuffed them into it.