Chapter 44: Pot Noodles
The feeling of the four people was not wrong, the moment they said their oath to Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen invisibly concluded a contract with them.
Mortals swearing to God will produce the power of cause and effect, let alone a humanoid heavenly path like Jiang Chen, who walks in the world.
Listening to the words of the four people, Jiang Chen just smiled, but he didn't refuse, when he had these people in the future, Jiang Feng's experience in another world told him that it was necessary to form a force.
He can't do everything himself, so someone has to take care of it for him.
Whether it is Wang Ling or the Qionghua trio, the quality is passable, they are not sinister villains and hypocrites, and it is okay to cultivate them.
"Remember, I'll just say it once. Jiang Chen said, and immediately taught the method of channeling the Yuan Qi in the Yuan Stone to the four people.
Two hours later, all four of them had successfully extracted their vitality from the Yuan Stone, which made them extremely excited.
At this time, Jiang Chen also used simple materials to lay out the small Nine Palace Sword Array, one at the entrance of the cave, and one at the location where they were located in the cave.
"Next, we will use the Yuan Stone to retreat and cultivate here. Jiang Chen said, "I believe that your cultivation will be able to improve at least a big step on the day you leave the customs!"
The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that he had absorbed before in his body had long been exhausted, and there was not much power left in the Heavenly Dao that had been refined.
Just take this opportunity to replenish the Yuan Qi, and moreover, the Yuan Stone can also be used to speed up the speed of guiding Jiang Feng to transmit the power of the Heavenly Dao.
In fact, this is also the reason why Jiang Chen wants to find the veins of the Yuan Stone, relying on enough Yuan Stone, he can depict the Spirit Attraction Array to increase the speed of introducing the power of the Heavenly Dao from Jiang Feng's side.
In this way, not only can his cultivation be improved at an extremely fast speed, and the heavenly blood in his body can be continuously transformed, but even Jiang Feng's cultivation recovery speed can also be thousands of miles in a day.
"Yes. ”
Wang Ling and Xuan Zhen received the order and began to meditate together with Jiang Chen in the cave.
During the retreat, no year was recorded, and ten days passed in the blink of an eye, and there were no waves on Jiang Chen's side, the entrance of the cave was not discovered by others, and they did not wake up from the retreat, and they were still silent in cultivation.
Compared with Jiang Chen, Jiang Feng's life is much more fulfilling.
During the day, he usually takes An An at home, and occasionally takes An An to Chu Yu's side, and if he is free, he will also go to the park or zoo with An An to play.
Friday, August 24.
Early in the morning, Jiang Feng got up early as usual and wanted to go to the kitchen to make breakfast for the family, but he had just finished washing, and when he walked to the kitchen door, he saw that Chu Qingran was already there.
Chu Qingran was making breakfast there.
At this time, Chu Qingran was dressed at home, and her supple black hair was tied into a ponytail by her with a head rope at will, which was neat and neat.
Chu Qingran is different from Internet celebrity beauties, her figure tends to be plump, but plump is definitely not fat, but plump where it should be plump, and thin where it should be thin.
She is simply the most perfect creature of God.
Compared with the past, the current Chu Qingran charm is better than in the past, and the beauty is thrilling.
Looking at it, Jiang Feng unconsciously fell into memories and became a little distracted.
"Awake?"
Chu Qingran felt that someone was watching her, turned her head, and looked at Jiang Feng with a smile while taking out the soaked beans.
"Hmm....... Why did you get up to make breakfast today?" Jiang Feng came back to his senses, noticed that he was a little out of shape, and chuckled before saying.
"You have been cooking for more than half a month, and your mouth has been raised by you, I measured my weight yesterday, and I sank more than a pound. Chu Qingran said with a smile.
"Then you still blame me?" Jiang Feng smiled and said, "You are just right like this, not fat or thin." ”
Chu Qingran smiled and shook his head, although the relationship between the two was much closer because of An An, but the identities of the two and the relationship between the former lovers made it awkward for the two to get along from time to time.
After a pause, Jiang Feng said again: "What to eat for breakfast, I haven't tasted your craft for a long time." ”
"Hehe, I don't have as many tricks as you. Chu Qingran said softly while washing the cabbage: "The cabbage is boiled and the noodles are eaten." ”
Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, a complication flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Qingran ......."
Although the cabbage boiled pot noodles are homely, they are Jiang Feng's favorite food, there is no one, it is what his mother often made for him before she died, and it is the food he remembers the most.
It can be said that the pot noodles carry his thoughts about his mother.
Once, when Chu Qingran was with him, after knowing that he liked to eat boiled pot noodles, he often made them for him to eat, and then Chu Xinran also learned how to make this noodles.
Since then, the meaning of this side has become even more extraordinary, with his mother's selfless maternal love for him, as well as the pure emotions of Chu Qingran and Chu Xinran when they were with him.
"Huh?" Chu Qingran looked at him, his eyes as clear as water.
"It's nothing ......," Jiang Feng shook his head.
"Hmm......." Chu Qingran replied lightly, concentrating on washing the tomatoes.
Slowing down a little, she said casually: "An An is up to you, she also likes to eat boiled pot noodles, I, I often make this for An An." ”
"Thank you. ”
Jiang Feng didn't know what to say, and in the end he could only say these two words.
"Thank me for what?" Chu Qingran smiled and skillfully turned on the gas stove.
"Hmm....... Thank you for taking care of An An, you have been ....... for An An," Jiang Feng said softly.
"Why are you talking about this......
Pouring oil into the pot, Chu Qingran waited for the oil to heat up, and said softly: "I am An An's mother, and I have always been, An An God has given me the most beautiful gift, and it is my greatest happiness to watch An An grow up day by day." ”
After a pause, Chu Qingran looked at Jiang Feng, his eyes were a little strange, and said, "Do you want to say that I have always been single for the sake of An An, and you don't want to go for this?" So, do you really want me to get married?"
"You know I didn't mean that......." Jiang Feng smiled bitterly, what else could he say.
Once again, the two fell silent.
When the oil was hot, Chu Qingran cracked the eggs into the pot, quickly fried them, and then put them aside.
Then, leave oil at the bottom of the pot, add peppercorns and onions and stir-fry until fragrant, then add cabbage slices and stir-fry well, add salt, and stir-fry until the cabbage comes out of the water.
After a while, pour in boiling water, bring to a boil, and add the noodles.
Chu Qingran flipped through the operation smoothly, and it was such a peerless beauty to the spoon, which was pleasing to the extreme.
"Beautiful, fragrant!" Jiang Feng exclaimed.
I don't know if he is talking about beautiful people and fragrant people, or fragrant faces and beautiful cooking techniques.
After a while, the inside of the pot was boiling, Chu Qingran put the tomato slices in again, and when the pot boiled again, put the scrambled eggs in it, sprinkle some chives, and put salt.
Suddenly, a pot of fragrant cabbage pot noodles was baked.
Chu Qingran took a bowl and handed it to Jiang Feng and said, "Taste it while it's hot, is it the same as before?"
"An An, the little guy hasn't gotten up yet, and the noodles won't taste good when she gets up. Jiang Feng took it and suddenly remembered An An's little guy.
"Didn't you see that I made it for one person?" Chu Qingran glanced at Jiang Feng and said, "You eat first, and when An An gets up, I'll make it for her." ”
"Oh. ”
Jiang Feng nodded and didn't say anything more, it was obvious that this bowl of noodles was specially made for him by Chu Qingran.