Chapter 297: The years are quiet
Back in town, as he approached the inn, Maomao stopped, and he heard a terrible sound.
"Why don't you leave?" Donnie Yen, who was chatting, patted the donkey's buttocks, and Mao Mao was indifferent.
Yu Sheng poked his head out and saw that there was silence on the street, his face became solemn, he turned around and reached out to cover Aunt Qing's ears, urging Mao Mao to move forward.
Mao Mao took a step, with a look of death in his eyes, and the grass and the ghost were also waiting for him.
Donnie Yen couldn't help but be surprised, "What's the matter, isn't it almost to the inn?"
"You'll find out later. Yu Sheng said that at this time, Mao Mao had already run wildly, and was in a hurry to leave after arriving at the inn.
Donnie Yen was still puzzled, and after Maomao approached the inn, a series of hoarse singing voices drilled into her ears, making her face change.
It felt like thousands of ants biting in his heart and brain, making Donnie Yen go crazy and want to grab something and tear it apart.
She hurriedly covered her ears, "What kind of monster is this?"
"This, yes, people. "The rest of my life is a word, and the rest of my energy is spent resisting the heart-scratching singing.
Donnie didn't hear it, she saw Yu Sheng covering her little aunt's ears, and admired: "True love." ”
Yu Sheng didn't hear clearly, because Mao Mao had already stopped in front of the inn, and Yu Sheng hurriedly got out of the car.
After entering the inn, the voice was still harsh, but for some reason, the heart was much calmer, and it was less irritating and scratchy.
The two rich and difficult people who blocked their ears in the back helped Mao Mao unload the car and let Mao Mao escape quickly.
Yu Sheng probed and saw Zen'er and Xingge sitting on the bridge basking in the sun, and there was a small table next to it, on which tea was placed.
"Hey, the pot is here. Strange people who came out of the back kitchen said happily, "Where did you take it with you, you almost delayed cooking." ”
"I've got rid of demons. Yu Sheng turned back to her and asked, "Why don't you stop a little bit, and make the two of them even worse?"
The sound of singing is like a fingernail scratching a blackboard, which makes people unbearable.
"What", Wei Zai took off the cotton that blocked his ears, "fried bugs, little fish, your way is too wild." ”
She looked disgusted, technically she had been a bug too.
"What kind of insects are fried, I don't eat fried snakes, but there is a fried tiger head. Yu Sheng said.
"Snakes have spirits, not only fried, but it's always bad to eat snakes. An old voice said.
Yu Sheng followed the sound and turned around, and saw a rickety old man sitting in the lobby, half of his forehead crawling with snake-like things.
Seeing him for the rest of his life, the old man said, "My ancestors were so good at eating snakes, so they were cursed and passed down this disease from generation to generation." ”
Yu Sheng nodded to him, turned around and repeated Fang Cai's words, and said strangely: "Oh, Li Zheng let them sing at the bridge, it can prevent demon beasts." ”
Strange told Yu Sheng that a mountain spider the size of a millstone came out of the bamboo forest yesterday afternoon.
At that time, the villagers who were working in the fields raised their feet and ran, but how could two legs compare to an eight-legged mountain spider.
Seeing that some villagers were dying in their cobwebs, the song of the bridge reached the ears of the mountain spider, causing it to turn around and flee to the north.
Yu Sheng looked out again, and he didn't expect that Xingge's singing voice would have such power.
"By the way, what about Liuliu?" asked Cao'er, who set her sights on the rest of her life.
"Go to the backyard. Yu Sheng led them to the back, after the kitchen was renovated, Uncle Shi led people to build a corral, and the backyard was very quiet.
Yu Sheng stood in the center of the courtyard, clasped his hands together, and held the seal card, "In the name of demonic energy, call you back." ”
In the surprise of Cao'er and Weizai, the card between Yu Sheng's hands instantly glowed with a soft white light, and a light and shadow appeared behind Yu Sheng.
In the midst of the light and shadow, a willow tree swaying in the wind appeared like a mirage, and then a figure appeared under the willow tree.
The figure gradually turned from virtual to real, and Liu Liu appeared behind the rest of his life.
"Wow", the grass circled around the willow, and saw that she was not only intact, but also more energetic.
Willow spun around, and after realizing the connection between herself and the deity, her surprise was palpable.
The only thing that makes her embarrassed is that she doesn't know how to face the rest of her life, but fortunately, there is already an example ahead.
"Gah", the ghost shouted beside him.
Donnie Yen translated: "She asked you not to care about Xiaoyuer, you work hard for him, and he should let you eat and drink well." ”
Yu Sheng kicked the ghost, "You're about to become a mixed uncle, what are you doing with the pot on the stove?"
Remind Liu Liu to bask in the sun more, and put the basket of mushrooms in the back kitchen for the rest of his life, seeing that the back kitchen is much more spacious, and the garbage during work was also cleared away by Uncle Shi.
It was still early, so I kept everyone away from the back kitchen for the rest of my life, closed the door and got busy.
There are corresponding kitchenware in the system, which was originally arranged by itself when the system was upgraded, but it was delayed because the kitchen was too small.
But now you don't have to spend merit points for the rest of your life.
Yu Sheng set up a long table in the middle, divided the back kitchen in two, and leaned against the wall side for the place where he fought.
Under the table is a storage cabinet, on which are placed ingredients and prepared meals, so that they can be brought out by the leaves.
There are also comfortable chairs on the outside of the table, and Aunt Qing can sit on them and drink when she is bored watching in the back kitchen.
There is a stove and all kitchen utensils on the side of the wall, and there is a washing and chopping area away from the lobby.
There are also shelves on the walls for the rest of your life and various seasonings.
On the table, Yu Sheng also made something like a candlestick, put the night pearl on it, and made it a candlelight.
It's just darker, but don't be afraid, I'm going to find my little aunt when the time comes.
The two new large windows in the back kitchen, plus the original two and the night pearl, are much brighter all of a sudden, making people feel comfortable.
After everything was arranged, Yu Sheng clapped his hands and looked at the orderly, classical and fashionable kitchen very satisfied.
"Now it's just time for me to show off what I can do. ”
After Yu Sheng said a word, he pushed the door and went out, but saw that the lobby was empty, and the singing and singing stopped.
The slanting sun spreads over the street from the direction of the torii, allowing the stone path to shine with the polished soles of shoes, leaving a warm color all the way.
Yu Sheng found Aunt Qing in the attic and pulled her downstairs.
"Remember to bring the pearl of the night. "I don't forget to say it for the rest of my life.
"What are you doing?" Aunt Qing looked at him vigilantly, there was always a Diao Min who wanted to rob the city lord's money.
"You'll find out later. The rest of her life couldn't help but push her to the back kitchen to appreciate the fruits of her labor.
Standing at the door, after seeing the suddenly spacious and sloppy back kitchen with the slanting sun shining all over the room, Aunt Qing exclaimed: "You arranged these?"
"Of course. Yu Sheng asked Aunt Qing to sit on the chair and moved the candlestick over, "Look, there are still a few night pearls missing." ”
Aunt Qing glanced at it and saw that the night pearl was indeed good on the table, so she let Diao Min succeed.
"Alright", the satisfied Yu Sheng clapped his hands, "Now I'll give you a bowl of noodles." ”
Aunt Qing said happily: "Okay, hurry up, I've been looking forward to it for a long time." ”
In addition to wine, she likes pasta the most, which is related to her life experience.
Her hometown is in the far Central Plains, where the food is mainly noodles.
She later wandered to Yangzhou City, and established Yangzhou City with the help of her mother for the rest of her life.
Usually rarely go back to the Central Plains, only when I miss the taste of noodles, I will fly more than a month with the sword, and rush back to the Central Plains just to relieve the bitterness of lovesickness.
But this lovesickness is the same as the wine that enters the bowels of sorrow, which will only be more bitter and lonely.
The Central Plains is the same as ever, but the days when she hoped to stay forever after immortality are gone.
Li Qingzhao, who had lost everything, once asked himself what the meaning of immortality was, but he couldn't find an answer before.
For the rest of her life, her mother told her an answer: it lies in playing, since there is no concern, it is better to have a good time.
So she made a child to play, of course, more because Lao Yu was discouraged, so she had the rest of her life.
Thoughts drifted around, looking at the busy figure for the rest of her life, Aunt Qing suddenly understood the good intentions of Lao Yu and his wife.
sealed his body when he was a child for the rest of his life, and Lao Yu left without telling him his life experience, perhaps just to let him find the meaning of existence.
Otherwise, the length of his life will drive him crazy.
When she woke up, she turned around and saw Aunt Qing in a daze, so Yu Sheng turned around and took out a yellow wine glass, took out the refrigerated rice wine, and poured a glass for her.
"Taste it. Yu Sheng pushed the cup over.
"What?" Aunt Qing took the cup and sniffed it, the rich umami of rice wine entering her nose.
She took a sip and felt a mellow taste in her mouth, with a long aftertaste, even with the quaint aroma of almonds, honey, lotus leaves and even trees.
Aunt Qing suddenly came back from her melancholy, "Is this Huadiao?" She was impressed by this glass of ice rice wine.
Different from the rich aroma after heating, the iced rice wine subverts Aunt Qing's understanding of it.
"Yes, it's delicious, isn't it?" said Kazumia with a smile on his face.
Traditional rice wine is warm, one is to remove impurities, but also to warm the stomach, and it is very comfortable to drink on a cold day.
However, the rice wine exchanged by the system is of high quality, without impurities, and has a unique flavor in the summer cold drink, even more than after hot wine.
"Hmm. Aunt Qing took the wine jar and poured herself a glass.
After two cups, Li Qingzhao, who had not known to be drunk for a long time, was a little drunk.
She saw that the rest of her life was tired of kneading her dough over and over again, and even her forehead was stained with flour.
Now, if she asks about the meaning of immortality, she feels that the years are quiet.
Although it is strange, the noodles can also be redeemed in the system recipe, and the rest of the life of kneading the noodles for the first time breathes a sigh of relief after success.
Take out the prepared rolling pin, roll out the dough into a thin and uniform square for the rest of your life, sprinkle the dough with the dough, and then take out the knife and cut the noodles into slightly thin noodles.
The knife work for the rest of his life is different from the past, and the cutting of the noodles is staggered, very rhythmic, very pleasant to listen to, and the cutting is also very beautiful.