When I walked into the kitchen, I saw that the entire kitchen wall was blackened with oil smoke, and even the floor was full of oil, and my feet were walking on it and walking on glue.

The whole kitchen smelled of oil smoke and it was very unpleasant.

Ren Xiaoyao saw the environment in the kitchen, frowned, and instantly didn't want to be a pig red.

"Ah, big brother, you're here, the pots are all cleaned, you can do it right away."

Ren Xiaoyao glanced at the big iron pot on the stove, the inside of the pot was quite clean, and it was reflective, but there was still black grease on the side.

said: "No need, just do it yourself, I'll guide you by the side." ”

"Huh? Isn't that right? Huang Zixuan heard Ren Xiaoyao say let him do it, he guided beside him, and said hypocritically.

After all, neither side has negotiated an agreement, so teach it like this?

Ren Xiaoyao covered his nose, and when he saw that Huang Zixuan was still pretentious, he immediately said, "Why are you stunned there?" Do you still want to make pig red? If I don't do it, I'll go back. ”

"Do! Why not do it? Huang Zixuan heard Ren Xiaoyao say that he couldn't do it yet, so he immediately picked up the spatula and replied, reacting very excitedly, for fear that Ren Xiaoyao would really not do it.

Ren Xiaoyao glanced at the pig blood next to him, looked at the iron pot was big enough, and said quickly: "You beat one-fifth of the total amount of pig blood to the iron pot, and then put the pig blood into the pot together, and finally add a small amount of salt, use low heat, pay attention to the low heat, stir while boiling, boil until boiling, and wait for the pig blood to cool down to turn pig red, and then you can cut it into pieces for cooking." ”

"Huh?" Huang Zixuan was originally very excited and waiting for Ren Xiaoyao's guidance, but he didn't expect Ren Xiaoyao to say a lot of words that he hadn't heard, what total, what stirring, and what boiling.

After Ren Xiaoyao finished speaking, he saw that Huang Zixuan was stunned there, motionless, speechless, and said: "Hey, little sixth brother, I call you brother, dare to love me for a long time, you are stunned there to watch the play?" ”

"No, I didn't understand, what the total amount, what stirring, what boiling."

Ren Xiaoyao was stunned when he heard this, and shouted in his heart: God, is this place a human life? Why can't you understand such simple words?

In fact, he didn't know that what he said just now was like letting a modern person look at the oracle bone inscription for the technologically backward continent, and he was confused, and several professional terms had been used, how could Huang Zixuan understand it.

Cover your nose and take a few deep breaths to calm down. "I'd better come, you go and fetch half a bucket of water."

Originally, Ren Xiaoyao wanted to tell Zhu Hong's practice and let Huang Zixuan make it himself, so that he could escape from this "smoky miasma" kitchen and go back to make his sugar-fried chestnuts to eat, but he didn't expect it

"Huh? Oh. Huang Zixuan heard Ren Xiaoyao's words, and immediately took a wooden bucket the size of pig's blood to fetch water.

Watching Huang Zixuan walk out of the kitchen, Ren Xiaoyao let out a long sigh, looked at the sloppy kitchen, and shook his head.

Suddenly, I saw a dilapidated rotten iron pot under the table where the vegetables were placed, smiled mysteriously, and a white light flashed on the middle finger of his right hand, and the rotten iron pot disappeared.

After a while, Huang Zixuan panted and returned to the kitchen with half a bucket of water, and Ren Xiaoyao immediately put away his smile and pretended to think about things seriously.

waited until Huang Zixuan called himself to "come back to his senses".

Ren Xiaoyao picked up the wooden bucket with one hand and poured the water in the bucket into the cauldron, then poured three buckets of pig blood into the cauldron, looked at the porcelain jar on the stove, turned around and said, "Where is the salt?" ”

"Huh? Your salt is there. Huang Zixuan heard Ren Xiaoyao ask about salt, thinking that it was the salt he bought for himself called Huang Ziao, and pointed to the table where the ingredients were placed.

Ren Xiaoyao glanced at the place where Huang Zixuan was pointing, rolled his eyes, held his right hand, took a few deep breaths, and said "gently": "I'm asking about the salt you usually use for cooking, not about my salt." ”

"Well, on the stove, it's that gray jar."

Ren Xiaoyao took the salt shaker, glanced at Huang Zixuan, and said, "Look, so much blood and water, just put so much salt." Then he scooped up two spoonfuls of salt and put them in the blood.

After doing this, Ren Xiaoyao was already in a hurry and wanted to go back to the space to make fried chestnuts with sugar, while picking up the salt and sugar wrapped in paper, and said to Huang Zixuan: "You can cook it now, remember to use a low fire, that is, a very small fire, and stir it until it boils." ”

When he just wanted to leave, he swept Huang Zixuan's confused expression, sighed, walked to the cauldron and picked up the shovel for stir-frying, kept stirring the blood, and said, "This is stirring, understand?" ”

Then he was stunned when he thought of boiling, he didn't know how to describe boiling, could it be said: it's dancing water? I didn't know what to say after thinking about it for a long time, so I directly said the explanation of a very elementary school student, saying: "Boiling means that the water in the pot will be bubbling, so you understand?" ”

"Huh? Got it. Huang Zixuan looked at Ren Xiaoyao's hand dancing and foot guide, and replied as if he didn't understand.

Ren Xiaoyao saw that Huang Zixuan finally understood, and breathed a sigh of relief, knowing for the first time that it was so hard to be a teacher of "primary school students".

Finally, he took the salt and sugar and asked again, and walked out of the kitchen after making sure that Huang Zixuan really understood.

If Ren Xiaoyao knew that Huang Zixuan's mind was full of question marks, he would definitely vomit blood and die on the spot

Ren Xiaoyao returned to the room, locked the door, took the salt and sugar, and dodged into the space.

As soon as he turned around, he came to the small courtyard of the space, and a white light flashed on the middle finger of his right hand, and a large old iron pot appeared. If Huang Zixuan is here, he must know that this iron pot is the kitchen one.

Ren Xiaoyao looked at the dilapidated rotten iron pot, and said to himself silly and smiled, "Hehehe, I didn't think there was a rotten iron pot in the kitchen, it was really a waste of effort." ”

After laughing for a while, Ren Xiaoyao sent a message to the space, melted the iron pot, and prepared to return to the furnace for reconstruction.

After the space received Ren Xiaoyao's information, the old iron cauldron was held up by a mysterious force like a flying saucer and flew into the air.

A bright cherry red light came down from above and shone on the iron pot, and after a while, the iron pot became red, and then the iron pot fell red until the whole iron pot "melted".

The falling molten iron fell into the air, not up or down, there was no tendency to cool down at all, and it was still red and red.

As the entire iron pot was melted, the space was retracted with bright cherry red light, and a strange blue wind blew, sucking all the molten iron together, rotating rapidly, and some fine slag flew out from time to time.

As time passed, the blue strange wind turned faster and faster, and strange noises and sparks were heard inside the wind from time to time, and with a muffled sound, the wind disappeared, and a small silver-white iron pot and spatula appeared in the air.

Ren Xiaoyao looked at the silver-white pot and shovel in mid-air, his eyes were glowing with golden light, staring tightly, the moment he just finished the pot and shovel, a message returned from the space: pure iron pot, pure iron spatula has been forged, and the iron content is all.

All means 100% pure iron forging, what is this concept? He knew that before he crossed, the iron pot was forged in two ways: pig iron and wrought iron. The purest iron content is the fine iron pot forged from wrought iron, which is 99.5%, while the iron content forged with pig iron is only about 93%.

Although I don't know if it has reached 100% now, as far as he knows, it was not at the time.

Moreover, the advantages of the iron pot forged by pure iron are very obvious, the heat transfer is fast, the pan is non-stick, and the appearance is beautiful, which is very similar to the appearance of Ren Yao.

Ren Xiaoyao stretched out his hand and waved the iron pot and spatula that had been parked in the air to the small river to cool down, and then carefully took it in his hand.

The moment he touched the pot, there was a cold and smooth touch on the skin of his hands, and in an instant, Ren Xiaoyao fell in love with it, and if he didn't rush to anything else, he already "loved" this touch and appearance.

Love is love, but Ren Xiaoyao hasn't eaten for a day, and there is a rumbling sound in his stomach.

Since the crossing, he has not eaten regularly, and the customs of this sunset country make Ren Xiaoyao feel like he is on vacation on the earth, and he only eats when he is hungry.

After "loving" the iron pot well, Ren Xiaoyao took out a piece of the fattest beef from the ring and prepared to "boil the pot".

"Boiling the pot" is because there are a lot of impurities left on the surface when the new pot is built, although this is forged by himself, or forged by the magical power of space, but for safety, Ren Xiaoyao still washes the pot again.

Take out a piece of very fatty beef, throw it in the pot, and pass the message to the space to help wash it.

I saw a bright red light shining on the pot in the space, and the mysterious power appeared again, controlling the spatula, pressing the fat beef hard, and rubbing back and forth until the whole piece of fat beef was burnt, and there was butter with impurities remaining on the pot.

Ren Xiaoyao was afraid that "washing" once was not enough, so he threw another piece of fat beef into it and washed it again before it was completed.

After washing the iron pot, Ren Xiaoyao smelled the surface of the pot, and there was still a faint smell of cow, and nodded with satisfaction, very satisfied with his results.

At this time, there was a gurgling sound in his stomach again, and he immediately poured one-third of the salt brought into the space, and then took out a few catties of chestnuts, carved a knife on each chestnut with a universal knife and threw it into the pot, and used the ability of the space to fry the chestnuts again.

I saw a bright red light shining on the iron pot in the space, and the magical power controlled the spatula, constantly turning the salt and chestnuts in the pot, making a choking sound

Ren Xiaoyao saw that the chestnuts were almost open, so he sprinkled a handful of white sugar into the pot and continued to fry, and after a while, there was a familiar taste of fried chestnuts with street sugar, and he immediately put the pot down and ate it.

Maybe he was too hungry, maybe he missed the earth too much, Ren Xiaoyao recalled the time on the earth with the help of the taste of fried chestnuts in sugar, cried while eating, and fell asleep while crying.

Just when Ren Xiaoyao was asleep, something happened in Renjia Village that if Ren Xiaoyao knew about it, it would be enough to become an "angry man bird"!!