Chapter 21: Longan stewed caracal meat
Wow, in order to deal with him, the former warden did not hesitate to tear off his own soul to forge a magic weapon. She felt that it would hurt a lot just by listening to it! This person really hated Jin Jian, didn't she want to hate him until the sea was dry and the rocks were rotten?
She rolled her eyes. Men are afraid of agitation, so let's try this trick!" "So, he's stronger than you, right? You see, he only used a few wisps of divine soul to lock you up and can't move for 30,000 years!"
Changtian really fell for the plan, and said angrily: "Ignorance! If it weren't for the fact that Benjun didn't want to ......" He suddenly reacted and stopped talking.
"Don't want what?"
"Nothing!"
"So, you are now equivalent to the 'machine spirit' of the God and Demon Prison?" she had heard in the Chixiao Sect that some magic weapons had instrument spirits, and that instrument spirits were originally living creatures, which could greatly increase the power of magic weapons. He can't get out of the prison now, but he can control a single qiē of this prison, except for the two restraints on his body, isn't this the same as the machine spirit she heard about?
“……”
In fact, her analogy is really appropriate, and the arrogant Changtian had to quickly change the topic: "Yunxiang rice has been harvested, why don't you hurry up and take it?"
Oh, that's a pity! That "unwillingness" really made her so curious. It's like a cat scratching her heart, can she sleep tonight?
"There's no hurry. Where's the caracal?" after all, it was the first prisoner she had put in this prison with her own hands, and she should have gone over to check it out.
"Dead. It is currently on the 4th floor. With its level, it is not enough to be at the 4th level. "The level of the prisoners in the God and Demon Prison, the closer you get to the bottom layer, the higher the big boss of Changtian is locked in the basement. She rolled her eyes, she was in prison and had to be coaxed, and she still cared about the floors she was locked up in. Where does this strange self-esteem of men come from?
She made her way to the fourth floor, and under the guidance of her classmates, she found the cell where the caracal was being held.
When it was imprisoned, it was already covered in bruises, and later it was drained of its demonic power by the Gods and Demons Prison, and it didn't survive it. Thinking of its previous injurious majesty in the Chixiao Sect, Ning Xiaoxian couldn't help but be silent.
"It's really bad, many big demons have been injured many times more than it doesn't know, and won't they survive well in the end?"
In fact, in her opinion, the caracal's injuries were serious enough...... How terrible injuries have Changtian seen?
"What now?"
"I don't know when I will catch a monster next time, and its flesh and blood essence must not be wasted. As soon as he finished speaking, the Gods and Demons Prison kicked in, apparently sucking all the flesh and blood of the caracal, leaving only the bones.
"Wait!" she quickly called a halt. Then she pulled out a dagger with a cold light in her backhand, which was given to her by the Great Elder of the Chixiao Sect in the past.
The cell door opened automatically, and she dodged in, stooping down to cut a piece of flesh from the tiger's waist. After all, the caracal was a demon beast before it was born, and the tiger skin was very hard, but fortunately, this dagger was also sharp, and she could still cut it off with all her strength.
"Alright. She said breathlessly.
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When I got out of the prison of gods and demons, it was already the end of the night (9 o'clock to 11 o'clock at night), and the rural people generally went to bed early, and most of the residents of Qianshui Village had already fallen asleep.
She returned to her cabin. Luckily, there is a stove in this small house. Sister-in-law Song knew that she liked to boil hot water to drink at night, so she asked her husband to help Ning Xiaoxian set up very early.
This place is located in the outermost part of the shallow water village, and at this time, he uses his own small stove, but it will not alarm others.
She took out the Yunxiang rice from the bag, washed it, soaked it slightly, dripped two drops of oil, and put it in a casserole to simmer. The rice is made in a casserole, and it is very fragrant, and there was no such utensil in the village of Reasui, so she had to hire a potter to make zuò, and this cooking method quickly spread throughout the village.
Take advantage of the cooking. She quickly gathered up a few vegetables, then took out the caracal meat and looked at it for a while.
When was the last time you ate meat? It seems that it was when the Great Tiger was accepted as an outer disciple by the Chixiao Sect. Sister-in-law Song's family is not rich, and the diet of the Chixiao faction is vegetarian, she hasn't smelled meat for three months, and it would be a lie to say that she is not greedy.
No one she knew had eaten this game, so she had to figure it out on her own.
The caracal resembles a tiger, so she speculates that it may taste similar. Then, it's ready to cook in a similar way. "A Thousand Golds: Food Treatment" describes tiger meat as "sour, warm, and non-toxic." In this way, it is safer to take the steaming method.
She first put green onions and ginger in the pot to stir-fry the fragrance, and then cooked the rice wine. The degree of rice wine brewed by the rural soil method is not high, but it is fragrant and fragrant, which is very suitable for dispeling fishiness.
She then added water, ginger juice and a whole piece of caracal meat, and when the water boiled, skimmed off the foam. He took out a large bowl, cut the meat into slices, put it in, and then put the peeled dried longan and sugar cane together.
At this time, longan and sugar cane are in season, delicious and juicy, and most importantly, they can be used to make meat dishes to remove the smell and improve the freshness, and add a bit of fruit fragrance, so that they can eat without getting tired.
Once arranged, cover the bowl with a lid and secure it from the water drawer. All that's left is to wait. After all, this is not the kitchen of the Chixiao Pie, and the ingredients are limited, so she can only do her best to make it delicious.
It seems like it's been a long time since it's been quiet.
She stared blankly at the stove, wandering away. In the entire kitchen, only the water vapor bones in the steaming drawer are gurgling.
I don't know how long it took, Changtian's voice suddenly sounded in my ears:
"Wipe your tears away. ”
She came back to her senses and realized that she was really in tears.
Since the day she came to this world, Ning Xiaoxian has not shed a single tear. Whether it is the horror of the first time in another world, the white eyes of the people of the shallow water village, the pain of the failure of the Chixiao Sect's Linggen Test, the fear of encountering Hu Laoqi's bad intentions, the loneliness of waking up in countless dreams, or even the self-blame when he saw the big tiger injured, although it can hurt her, it can't make her cry or make her weak.
She protects herself well. She always reminded herself to remember that she was so different, a stranger to this Xianxia world, and that one day she would find her way home.
But the reality is so cruel, she is just an orphan girl with no relatives, and she doesn't have that damn spiritual root in her body, before she meets Changtian, her only choice is to retreat in this small mountain village that shelters in Xianmen. How afraid she was that she would slowly faint in her ordinary life day after day, until she woke up one morning and became a real peasant girl, never remembering that she was Ning Xiaoxian, that she was from the earth, from a country where everyone was equal and had unlimited opportunities.
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