Chapter 11 Making Sacred Meiling Porridge
"The balance of the bank card is sufficient, and the deduction is successful!"
In less than a day, this sentence seemed to have become a nightmarish magic voice in the hearts of mortals.
"Grunt", and instantly swallowed the tempting wolfberry that had not been smashed much, and no matter what the taste, Sanqi Twenty-One pulled out the mobile phone in his pocket.
This mobile company is also very powerful, the next second of the deduction of the text message has been delivered, looking at the deduction amount: 30 yuan!
"X! 30 yuan for a wolfberry, this robbery!"
This time, the imaginary amount of perverted money that bankrupted himself did not appear, but his anger had not yet eased, and he thought of a fart wolfberry and pit himself for thirty yuan, and he was aggrieved when he "snapped" in his heart, when he was really a big fat fish!
It's just that just when he was about to continue to question the system, a faint sweetness suddenly erupted in his mouth and rushed straight to the tip of his tongue, and then swept the six senses, and the original feeling of a little nasal congestion was miraculously loosened so little, although this feeling did not have a great impact, but it had a gripping charm.
Thinking of this, Chen Fan couldn't help but smash his mouth a few times again, reminiscing about the taste of wolfberries that he didn't know where to swallow, but this feeling came and went quickly, but it was even more memorable, glancing at the wolfberry next to him and recovering three grains, Chen Fan suddenly struggled in his heart.
"System, why do I have to charge for food?" asked Fan Fan unhappily, with a hint of unrealistic whimsy in his heart.
"Doctor, don't you have to pay for food outside?" The simple and direct force directly shattered the unrealistic illusion in Chenfan's heart, leaving him speechless.
"Then why don't you need 30 yuan a pill, I can buy a lot of 30 yuan outside!"
Chen Fan thought of this somewhat pitiful price and protested unhappily again, but he also knew in his heart that this wolfberry seemed to be different from those high-end goods outside.
Thinking of this, Chenfan's eyes couldn't help but glance at the blue and white porcelain bowl again, and looked at it fixedly, Chenfan's eyes couldn't help but stare at it, as a doctor, especially he who has been inherited by the complete works of the god of medicine, he is naturally familiar with wolfberry.
Originally, he thought that this was the dried wolfberry soaked so full, but now he realized that he had seen it wrong, and the reason why the color of the wolfberry was as red as blood was because it was a real fruit, not the dry kind on the market.
As the mortal's eyes shrank, the system's voices and words reappeared.
This wolfberry is called phoenix gall, is a hybrid of NX wolfberry and Chinese wolfberry, learn from each other's strengths, all kinds of astringency and bitterness in the fruit have long been eliminated, so as to derive a more delicate sweetness, plus absorb the high-quality air without any pollution on the earth after 5,000 years and the fertile soil rich in minerals, the nutritional value is no longer comparable to those ordinary wolfberries on the earth at this time. ”
"The most important thing is that there is a high-tech crystallization in this wolfberry, which contains a wealth of toxin strains! 30 yuan a piece, the doctor with your wisdom, do you think it is expensive?"
As soon as he was reminded by this system, Chen Fan reacted that he had forgotten a fact before, there was black technology in this wolfberry.
Although thinking of this, Chen Fan's heart was much smoother, but in the face of the system's rhetorical question, Chen Fan's face was choked and his face became wonderful again.
"So how.. Saying that I am also a doctor, can't I give a discount?" At this time, he could only move out of this so-called identity to save a little face.
"The original price is 60 yuan!" The system did not give any face to dust.
"Count you ruthless!"
Chen Fan put down a cruel word and picked up the chopsticks without any hesitation.
"Damn, just buckle it! It's also black technology, it feels really good just now!"
After greeting the system and Dr. X in my heart, I aimed the chopsticks in my hand at a wolfberry and sandwiched it.
It's just that the thing that hurts the mortal egg happened again, and the three wolfberry fruits floating in the blue and white bowl suddenly disappeared without a trace the moment their chopsticks touched it.
"What's going on?" said Mortal inwardly roaring at the system, this hand swing was clearly the system's masterpiece.
"I'm sorry, Doctor Master, this is for the exclusive use of Holy Meiling Porridge, and it must not be used for other purposes!" For the roar of the mortal, the sound of the system still seemed so cold, so slow and logical!
"Can't I pay?" said Chenfan, who continued to growl.
"No, system set!" the system continued to respond slowly.
"Then why did you just let me eat it?"
This time, Mortal roared in his heart at a volume ten times higher than before, venting the strong but nowhere to vent his dissatisfaction in his heart.
"The system sets the doctor to have a chance to taste!"
"X, you're a doctor!"
Thinking of the evocative sweetness just now, Chen Fan was suddenly tickled, and the dissatisfaction index soared, and he naturally would not fail to express himself to the initiator Dr. X.
In order to satisfy his hunger, Chen Fan did not talk nonsense with the system anymore, suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart and began to make holy Meiling porridge.
According to the already familiar experience in his mind, he quickly picked up the black technology measuring cup and put it under the blue and black ceramic with the word "yellow" similar to a faucet switch, and loaded the soybeans according to the standard.
Looking at the oval soybeans in the measuring cup, which are different from the traditional ones, Chen Fan couldn't help but pour out some curiously and observed them in his hands, in addition to the soft texture, there was actually a faint bean fragrance.
In order to quickly complete the holy Meiling porridge, Chen Fan did not ink again, and at the same time, it was also to prevent himself from uncontrollably happening the kind of egg pain just now.
After observing for a few seconds, he poured the soybeans back into the measuring cup, and then opened the lid of the white cylinder machine that specializes in making soy milk, and after pressing the setting of the soy milk, the standard amount of water automatically rose in it.
Under the prompting of the system, Chen Fan knew that there was no need to clean the soybeans, so he directly poured the measured amount of soybeans in the measuring cup into the machine, closed the lid, and the time was automatically set to two minutes.
Then Chen Fan used the same measuring cup to measure the appropriate amount of glutinous rice and japonica rice, and then poured it into the black technology rice cooker.
Two minutes passed quickly, and a "drop" prompt sounded from the black technology soymilk machine, and Chen Fan quickly unplugged the power and opened the lid.
A burst of rich soybean milk fragrance spread, Chen Fan took a deep breath and quickly poured the soy milk in the tube into the black technology rice cooker, closed the lid, selected one of the buttons, and the time was automatically set to two minutes.
As for other things, as long as the porridge is out of the pot and then added, it's OK...
Although it was a little late, I still rushed out, tired and tired, come and count the tickets and collect the comfort!
Oh, and remember to bring your own tissues for the next chapter...