Update 114|1.16
In the slack time, the farmer family generally only eats two meals, one for the first half of the meal and one for the back meal, because the two of them came, and the family made two more things, both of which were authentic farm meals.
After the sweet potato is sliced and dried, it is ground into flour, mixed with coarse grain noodles to make pancakes, eaten while it is hot, soft and sweet, although it looks black, but it is sticky and soft and palatable in the mouth, and you will never get tired of eating.
Blanch the sweet potato noodles with boiling water, mix them with coarse noodles, sprinkle dry noodles on the board, roll out the proofed noodles into thin slices, evenly smear them with lard, roll them into cylinders, evenly divide them into equal portions, roll them into round cakes, smear a little oil on the pot, put the dough cakes in the pot, burn them into golden brown and crispy on both sides, take them out and bite them while they are hot.
It is crispy on the outside, tender on the outside, and has a sweet taste of sweet potatoes.
Steamed buns are made with unleavened flour "dead dough" and rolled into a soft dough that is rolled out into a thin circle with a rolling pin. It is cooked on a round iron plate with a protruding iron plate in the middle of the "special pan".
And the dough is good, divided into a number of small agents, kneaded evenly, smooth, no bubbles on the surface, in order to prevent the dough blank and the rolling pin from sticking, add a little more flour when rolling.
Be patient in rolling, and be sure to add more flour at the beginning. Keep rolling, the thinner the better. When rolling it into a slightly larger size, you can take the method shown above, roll half of the dough blank on the rolling pin and roll it out until it becomes thinner.
The tweezers are hot, you don't need to put anything, and you can cook them a few times on the back side of the fire.
Children will roll it up with some white sugar and eat it, it tastes very delicious.
The pancakes have a pleasant aroma and a golden yellow appearance. It has a strong rice flavor.
"Xiucai is really handsome," Qu Jincun and Molly, who were personally entertained by Cuihua, took Molly's hand and looked at it, and said in a loud voice, "My sister was not as good-looking as you were back then." β
Molly's scalp was numb by her look, and she always felt that her eyes were strange, so she quietly broke away from her hand and said politely: "I'm tired of my sister's hospitality, we are very sorry not to go, what work do you need me to do?" β
The dishes that Cuihua's family should cook have been cooked, and the tables and chopsticks have been set, so naturally it is impossible for her to do any work.
The scene was a little cold for a while, Cuihua's father and mother were honest farmers, they only knew how to let people eat more, and they didn't talk much, but Cuihua kept asking Qu Jincun this and that, and as if she was afraid of snubbing Molly, she would often pull her hand.
Molly didn't expect Qu Jincun to take her to eat and drink so much.
She thought earlier that people were deliberately making her jealous, but she wasn't jealous, really, and later looked at Qu Jincun's behavior, and felt that he was really willful.
Even if Cuihua's family didn't give a pen fee but food, but he just took his family to eat at the door, is it really good?
The tofu rolled out of the big iron pot is full of burnt aroma, and she also eats the shredded radish dumplings, the sweet potato pancakes are sticky, sweet and crispy, and the steamed buns are delicious...... Facing Aunt Cuihua again, the momentum was naturally three points weaker.
The so-called cannibalism has a short mouth?
The farmers are polite, they will eat first and then work, and only start work when they are full of food and drink, which is the hospitality rule passed down from generation to generation.
After eating the dishes of other people's hospitality, Qu Jincun sat down at the table of the Eight Immortals, seriously picked up the brush and began to write.
"Come and sharpen the ink." He whispered to Molly, "Also, roll up my sleeves." β
Molly's little maid was calm and obedient, and after she got it done, she also stood beside him to see how the words of this dream-making space were written.
Words are a kind of symbol that has been tempered a lot.
The symbols that can make the subconscious self condense with specific laws represent that Qu Jincun himself has a strong sense of logic and a super clear mind in the real world, as well as an iron will and a sharp mind as fast as light.
Thinking of this, Molly glanced at Qu Jincun, who was immersed in writing letters seriously, and felt a little incredible in her heart: his dream-making space on this floor was simple and budding, looking like a teenager, carefree, and very good at taking care of himself and the people around him, with all kinds of survival skills......
Wait!
And and slowly!
Molly thought about it, and finally thought of what she had always felt was wrongβthat is, a person who went from being dressed in fine clothes and fine food to being outcast...... How could it be so carefree?
That, no, science, learning!
An unspeakable panic struck Molly, and she thought of a possibility that she had been trying to find, but was interrupted by Qu Jincun again and again.
That possibility also represents the strategy she has made, the hard work and hard work, all of which have become completely meaningless!
That is: Qu Jincun, Qu Shenren, broke through the blockade of the system and unlocked a part of his own seal.
And is that part of the seal about memories, or about his superpowers? Molly doesn't know anything yet.
If so, he may have sensed Molly as an intruder, or a "foreign body in the body...... He didn't hold back now, maybe he was still secretly observing, and more likely, he was sure that he was in full control of Molly.
Will he kill her like a white blood cell does a virus?
Thinking of this, Molly could no longer sit still, she hurriedly got up and confessed, and walked out briskly alone in the name of going home to change clothes.
Molly began to call the system desperately.
The system's voice was far away, as if talking to her through the abyss.
But finally got in touch.
The system says: "What's wrong, what's wrong?] What's wrong? Isn't it a good strategy? What do you do when you call the system suddenly? γ
The system is a voyeur Molly has known for a long time, so some * things such as sleeping, going to the toilet or bathing, etc., she will block the system's observation in advance.
And now, Molly didn't care about the illegal behavior of pursuing the system for watching the play but not leaving a message, and hurriedly said: [System, please help me check, has Qu Jincun recovered his self-consciousness? γ
[Absolutely nothing! The system replied categorically, "He's not a dream maker!" Except for real, well-trained dreamers, there is no one who can stay in the dreaming space after regaining consciousness, absolutely nothing! γ
Molly thought about it, too, according to the dreamer's law, the dream-making space can only be formed after a person is deeply asleep, and the existence of the dream-making space means the separation of the self-conscious and the subconscious.
In other words, as long as Qu Jincun's self-consciousness awakens and he remembers his own things in the real world, including his identity and memories, then he will automatically leave the dream-making space, and the dream-making space will no longer exist.
And now, the dream-making space on this layer is good, and there is no sign of brokenness at all, which means that Qu Jincun's consciousness of Qu Shenren himself has not awakened, and now he is just a down-and-out noble young master, Young Master Qu, and it is completely impossible to have the memory and super power of Qu Shenren's body in reality.
Molly didn't breathe a sigh of relief, but asked the system with some worry: [That...... Is it possible to target the Raiders...... Keep the memory of the previous few raiders? γ
[Impossible! How is that possible! Then the system won't live! The system howled and let out a miserable wail, "No, don't do that! I...... The system will check it first and give you an answer later! Hold your horses! Hold your horses! γ
After that, with a sound from BIU, the system took the initiative to block Molly for the first time, and I don't know what to do.
Molly's heart was a little relieved, since the situation was not what she thought, the thin layer of sweat that came out just now slowly fell.
Not long after, Qu Jincun pouted and walked back from outside the fence wall, without looking at Molly, he walked into the house and threw himself on the kang and didn't move.
Molly stood alone in the courtyard, tossing and turning over and over her thoughts, until she heard a loud "snort" from the people in the house, and then woke up.
When she entered the house, she saw the young man with his face stretched out, and he was carrying the tail of the little fox, flicking it around like a spinning top.
The poor little thing squeaked at him, and as soon as Molly entered the door, her big beautiful eyes filled with tears.
Molly wanted to touch it, but it was a bit weird, and she couldn't do it right now.
I had to shout in the air: "Didn't you say that you want to raise it?" Put it down, what is this for? β
Qu Jincun was still carrying the fox's tail, and raised the soft little cute thing to Molly to see: "What kind of tone do you have?" Not only am I now a housekeeper, but am I not as good as this fox? β
What a fox, that's a vixen!
Molly didn't speak, looked at his face, calmly arrived at a bowl of white water, and put it in his hand.
She was a little thirsty herself, so she poured another bowl of water and slowly sipped it.
"Why did you come back so soon?" She asked calmly, "Finished writing the letter?" β
Qu Jincun casually threw the little fox away and covered it with a pillow, as if he was out of sight and out of mind.
"After you left, everyone asked why there hadn't been a doll for two years," said the young man with a sigh of grief, "Cuihua said that her sisters have at least one child at this age, and if it weren't for her fiancΓ©'s lack of a fixed place, she would have become a mother long agoβand her mother asked, is there a problem with one of us?" β
Burst.
Molly squirted.
"Are the people in the small mountain village so open?" She was amazed, "You're not coaxing me, are you?" Where do outsiders ask about private matters at home? β
Qu Jincun immediately slapped his face: "Look at you, you admit that you are from my family, right?" It's good to be like this earlier. β
Molly:......
β¦β¦ She shouldn't have taken him to this stubble.
Molly waited for her to finish drinking the water, and without saying a word, picked up the two empty pottery bowls and left.
"Why don't you speak? Shame! The young man's voice followed closely behind, "What's so embarrassing about this, isn't it a fact a long time ago?" β
In a flash, the person who had just gone to the kitchen turned back, held a rope in his hand, slowly walked to the side of the kang, and stretched out his hand to him.
"You tie up the little fox." Molly said patiently, "I came up with an idea, instead of letting the little fox eat at home, it is better to train it as a hunting dog, and it is good to go out and catch a bird." β
Qu Jincun looked at the little fox, the little fox looked at him from under the pillow, a man and a beast glanced at each other, and both of them fell on the girl.
"You want to train a fox that is not yet a teenager to be a hunting dog?" He exclaimed in disbelief, "Is there anything whimsical like yours?" What do you want him to hunt with? Earthworms or bed bugs? β
Seeing that he refused to move, Molly gritted her teeth, walked over and closed her eyes, pulled the little fox with smooth and beautiful fur, tied the rope to his legs indiscriminately, thought about it and untied the rope again, pressed the little fox's neck, and wrapped it around its neck, like a dog leash.
β¦β¦ It became more and more unseemly, Qu Jincun glanced at the obedient little fox with compassion, rolled his eyes, and spread his hands helplessly.
"Well, if you go out now, I'll go with you."
Molly put one hand around the little fox, careful not to let the little thing touch her key parts, and shouted lightly: "Young master, just stop for a while, I'll go and go back." β
After that, as if he was afraid of being chased by a dog, he took the little fox out of the door.
"Hey, waitβ" the boy shouted.
Immediately after, Molly walked faster, and swooped out of the courtyard and ran to the back of the village.
While walking, Molly called the system.
It took a long time for the system to reply, and in a frenzied tone that made people feel impetuous, "What's wrong?" What's wrong? What's wrong? You, again, what's wrong? γ
System, what the hell is your attitude?
Molly walked behind a large tree and tied the little fox to the tree.
The system quickly regained its composure, and said calmly: "Sorry. I've had dry stools lately, so don't pay attention to me. γ
Molly:......
The little fox sat on the ground with four paws and looked up at the girl, Molly looked down at his eyes, and then at the long straw rope, and slowly began to retreat.
[I said that this layer of strategy objectives, there is a problem, have you found any information? ] Molly asked calmly.
She is like this, if it is not necessary, there are few emotional fluctuations, this is all caused by his physique in the real world, of course, after entering Qu Jincun's dream-making space, her emotional fluctuations are becoming more and more obvious and larger, but that is also a helpless thing......
[I scanned it back and forth 3 times, and it took a lot of energy, and the result has come out, that is, there is no problem, no problem at all, no problem at all! The tone of the system was very solemn, and he said uncharacteristically, "Please believe this system, this system is equipped with the world's top scanning program, as well as the most powerful super energy diffusion power. As long as you, the Dream Maker, are still alive, the matching system will continue to work! Please don't question the system casually, the system is not easy! γ
It's called a sad and poignant thing, and Molly is speechless.
So, is there anything wrong with this little fox?
Molly turned to ask about her most concerns, and she had been a little restless ever since the little thing was unexpectedly like this at night, and she always felt that it was not very good to see a living spirit......
The system was running rapidly, accompanied by the sound of the system and a series of readings, and after about two quarters of an hour, the system completely detected the little fox.
[What do you think is wrong with this wild animal, what's wrong?] The sound of the system is full of confusion, and it seems that nothing abnormal has been detected at all?
Molly told her guess.
The system paused for a full minute before speaking: [It's really jaw-dropping, do you think that such a small body can hold a person's soul? Do you think that this fox will hide a huge human in its body? It's ridiculous, it's not scientific at all. Have you returned all your scientific training to your teachers? This kind of unreliable speculation can actually be said. γ
Being so solemnly criticized by the system, which has always been half a bottle of water and two hangers, Molly is almost a little at a loss.
But did she make a mistake in judgment?
There is no opportunity to have a pet in the real world, and there is no way to know how other people's pets get along with their owners, so they are licked by the tongue of the little fox...... She actually panicked, did she think she had seen a ghost?
Is that what it is?
The system replied categorically: [That's right, that's right, you must believe in the system, the system is the person who has the closest relationship with you in the world, who else can you trust if you don't believe in the system? You're right! γ
Molly ignored the system's words of loyalty, and silently crouched down and looked at the little fox.
The eyes of animals are completely different from those of humans, they are black, with large pupils and few whites, and when they look quietly, it is like seeing a dark puddle of water.
"Are you a goblin?" Molly whispered, "Can you talk to me?" When I was a child, I heard my grandmother tell a lot of stories about fox fairies, are you fox fairies? β
Behind the bushes, someone laughed softly, and the voice was clear and pleasant.
-- It's Qu Jincun, I don't know how long I've been standing.
"What's so funny?" Molly glared at him coldly.
"Aren't all vixens women?" The look on the young man's face was very innocent and pure, like a blue sky and white clouds, "If you want to say who is the fox spirit among these beings present, it is you!" It's just you, hehe. β
As he spoke, he laughed again, and carefully looked at Molly inch by inch with the eyes of a fairy beauty, from hair to toes, and did not let go of every bit.
"Sure enough, it's a stunning vixen!" The boy squinted his eyes and licked the corners of his mouth, and said to Molly, "There is such a lady, this life is enough." β
He was so righteous and bright that Molly was dumbfounded for a moment, and couldn't come up with any good way to deal with him......