082 Uncle Shi who can cook
Ruri didn't care about the two curious monks and the water monkeys dancing with their hands. She opened the package in her hand, which contained a small bag of bamboo rice, a bottle of Liquan water, and a small box.
Thinking of Mingxin Daojun's advice to her in the past, Liuli used the fastest speed to gobble up the bamboo rice, drink the pure spring water, and put away the container containing them, and then picked up the small box.
Long Hair and Short Hair finally got tired of arguing, and sat down next to Ruri one by one, and after a while they began to snore.
Ruri really didn't understand why the two of them could be so happy arguing without a sound. But now her whole heart is in this small box in her hand, how can she have time to think about anything else?
The box was open, and on the silver-blue velvet was a small scale.
The color of the best black jade, the upper end is gradually thinning, reflecting the shadow of the glass, crystal clear and water-colored and oily, as if it will be broken when touched. The heavy part at the bottom is surrounded by a dark blue metal-like cuticle. On the dark blue edge, there are fine lines, and if you look closely, it looks like waves and auspicious clouds.
It was noon, and it was not dark in the cell, and in the sunlight, the scales were faintly blue mixed with some purple patterns, like a wisp of auspicious clouds like waves, wrapped in them.
This is Xuanmo's dragon scales, and Liuli can see it at a glance.
Although it is more delicate and beautiful than what you see on Xuanmo, at first glance it looks like a finely crafted and ingenious handicraft. But Liuli could feel from the breath above that this was indeed the scales of Xuanmo. And except for a small hole drilled at the end and a transparent silk thread pierced, this scale is completely natural, and it should not have been processed.
A small note was pressed under the scales, and Liuli pulled it out and read it, and the note disappeared as a mist at her fingertips.
After reading the note, Liuli's heart was warm. Carefully take out the dragon scales and hang them around your neck, and put them in your clothes.
As soon as the dragon scales came into contact with her skin, the cold touch made her shrink her neck. But soon, the dragon scales became warm and pressed against her chest, like a piece of warm jade.
On the foggy peak, Mingxin Daojun suddenly blushed, and almost fell short again. After reciting the meditation mantra for half a while, he regained his concentration and repaired his broken skin.
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“…… Nephew, Glaze Nephew ......"
"Hmm......" Liuli rubbed her eyes, because she was disturbed by someone's sleep, she opened her eyes unwillingly, frowned and exclaimed vaguely: "Uncle? ”
The Dongyu Dao people who had made an appointment to come at night during the day heard the voice of Liuli, but they were stunned.
Ruri saw his face close at hand, but she was frightened to come to her senses. She wasn't very conscious just now, and subconsciously forgot how to speak. Looking at Dongyu Daoist like this, he won't be scared by her, right?
"I ......"
Dongyu Daoren's hands seemed to be burned, let go of Liuli's shoulders, and hurriedly took two steps back, as if he had finally stabilized, "Master, nephew, I'...... I've come to see you. ”
"It's already night? What about long and short hair? ”
Liuli hadn't slept enough, so she rubbed her face vigorously to wake herself up. After being completely awake, I was immediately attracted by a scent that attracted all my attention.
Seeing Liuli's gaze shift from himself to the food box at his feet, Dongyu Daoist breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and spoke smoothly, "You said those two water monkeys?" It seems that someone from the fog peak has come to challenge again, and they have gone back to help. I happened to see them when I came over. ”
Liuli doesn't have to think about it to know that it's probably because of herself. But now that it has happened, the most important thing is not to blame yourself, but to think about what to do next.
Because of the dragon scales, Liuli slept and felt much better, and also remembered an important thing that she had forgotten during the day.
Glancing outside the cell, she didn't see the two monks during the day, and Liuli asked, "Uncle Shi, what happened to the Lock Demon Tower last night?" ”
Liuli asked this sentence, but Dongyu Daoist seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and said solemnly: "Now in the sect, most people think that you are the mastermind, but I have always felt that there are many doubts in it, and now that I hear you say this, things are really not as simple as they seem......"
As he spoke, Dongyu Daoist opened the food box, took out a small low table from the storage bag, and arranged the plates of dishes with an enticing aroma. Liuli couldn't hear what he was saying for a long time, and at this time, the gluttonous insect was in his brain, where could he notice anything else?
Dongyu Daoist said while setting up the dishes, of course, the speed was not fast. When he finished the dishes, he never heard Liuli's response, and when he looked up, he found that Liuli was staring at the dishes on the table with burning eyes.
"Flutter ......"
Dongyu Daoist burst out laughing and handed her a pair of chopsticks, "In the afternoon, Mingxin Daojun sent a note and asked me to take care of you for him for two days." also said that you don't get fishy, and you explained a lot of verbosity, I almost thought it was someone else impersonating. You can taste it and see if it suits your taste. ”
Liuli heard him say this, where could she bear it? cleaned his hands with a spell, took the chopsticks and said "Thank you, uncle", and began to eat hard. This is the first time she has eaten cooked vegetarian dishes, and those made by Mingxin Daojun in the past are not counted.
After a meal, the status of Dongyu Dao people in her heart has risen to a new height!
"Uncle Shi, it's so delicious, it's so delicious, it's so delicious!"
After eating, Liuli used three "too delicious" in a row to express his mood. Looking at the gaze of the Dongyudao people, it made the Dongyudao people's faces hot.
"Is it really that good?"
Dongyu Daoist put away the table and food box, his face was still a little hot, "Before I entered the sect, my family opened a restaurant. I've always loved making food since I was a child, but Master doesn't like it when I put my mind on it, so I haven't done it for many years......"
Speaking of this, Dongyu Daoren's expression stiffened slightly, "Alas, why am I telling you this." ”
"Uncle Shi," Liuli called softly, with joy between her eyebrows, "I like Uncle Shi's cooking very much." Did you make the dim sum that Uncle Shi gave me during the day, I have never eaten such delicious dim sum! ”
"Really?"
Dongyu Daoist couldn't help but ask, but the joy of the moment after asking turned into half a point of loss, "As a monk, what's the use of cooking deliciously?" ”
"Who says it's useless? Cultivators come and go, don't they just want to have a longer lifespan and do what they like? Why don't you go to the trouble of cultivating? ”
"This ......" Dongyu Daoist choked, but after a while, he laughed, "Little nephew, thank you so much!" With such a simple truth, I can't think as clearly as you think. ”