Next.

The warm morning sun shone down.

Bai Ji slowly called it a day.

I can vaguely feel that my strength is rising.

How much?

In numerical terms, it's about 0.00001.

Yes!

Today is another energetic day!

As he reached Bigu, the effectiveness of the system's blessed formation was weakening.

The aura gathered is also getting thinner.

The morning cultivation effect is the best.

First turn on the stove, blow it casually twice, and stuff a few sticks of firewood into it.

After watching the fire rise, he sat down on the big iron pot.

It was filled with water.

I have to say that there is a benefit in the Xianxia world.

Less pollution!

There is a stream in the peach blossom source, which is very clean.

I have tried white millet, and you can drink it directly.

Clear and sweet.

Well, it's better than the farmer's three punches anyway.

While he was busy, Qin Da and the three of them also woke up.

Brush your teeth and wash your face as usual.

Li Xin has a lot of complaints about this.

It's so exquisite!

You have to brush your teeth twice a day!

Who has this rule?

I don't even eat without brushing my teeth.

The next day is a shower, so don't worry about clothes.

After changing it, it can be dried the next day.

Of course, you have to wash it yourself.

Meng Yi has lived for so many years, and he has never washed his clothes!

Don't talk about him, so is Li Xin.

It's a pity that you have to do it yourself.

At that time, the clothes were not washed, but they were sprayed by white grass.

"Such a big person can't even wash clothes?"

"What? Those who achieve great things are not informal? ”

"You can't even do such a small thing, and you still want to make a big thing?"

"I think you're thinking about peaches!"

Why do you want to eat peaches, Li Xin doesn't understand.

However, no matter what they say, Bai Ji can always find a groove.

The mouth is merciless.

Genuine debaters!

Squirting makes their scalp tingle!

The key white grass still makes sense, so that they are self-conscious.

That's it!

After all, it is a fairy, and it is important to pay attention to the past.

Sent under the fence, had to listen.

"Immortal Master, what are you eating this morning?"

Qin Dada brushed his teeth and walked slowly out of the window with the general's belly.

Asked with a shy old face and a smile.

"Red rice tea."

Bai Ji is a person who likes to drink tea very much.

But alas, there are no tea trees to be found here.

It didn't bother him.

Red rice tea!

It's very simple.

Stir-fry the rice directly in an iron pan until it is yellowed, and the rice is fragrant.

Then it can be brewed directly.

Somewhat similar to the taste of barley tea.

Although it is far from the tea leaves of the Eight Classics, it is barely enough.

The main thing is that just drinking plain water is not interesting.

No life is complete without a fat house happy water.

Without tea, it would have cost Bai Ji's life.

There are many theories about the origin of tea.

According to the archaeological excavations of later generations, the Tianluo Mountain site in the Yuyao generation has a history of more than 6,000 years.

In the early days, it was used as a sacrifice and was called tea.

During the Zhou Dynasty, tea was a tribute, and the ancestors of Bashu offered tea to King Wu of Zhou.

During the Qin Dynasty, some Qin people entered Sichuan to get tea and made it into bricks to facilitate circulation.

Now tea is mainly medicinal and sacrificial.

The theory of sencha drinking tea has not yet appeared.

But there are already artificially cultivated ones.

……

Red rice tea can be made into tea, or it can be boiled directly with water and eaten as porridge.

However, this method will be more fragrant and not as sticky as porridge.

The grains are distinct, and it tastes a bit like making rice.

Taking advantage of the cooking time, Bai Ji was busy again.

Pick up the kitchen knife and easily cut the bamboo shoots into shreds.

Scoop up a large spoonful of white lard.

Bring to a warm temperature, then add garlic and stir-fry until fragrant.

The best thing about fried bamboo shoots is lard, and those who use vegetable oil salad oil are heretical!

Seeing that it was almost done, I poured the bamboo shoots into it.

Stir-fry for a while to see if it's almost done, plus the chopped peppers.

Add a pinch of salt.

Out of the pot!

Red rice porridge has one benefit, that is, fast.

It's already cooked, so you can eat it as long as the water is boiling.

……

Looking at Bai Ji's skillful movements, Qin Shi Huang just watched.

He just likes to look at it like that.

If he changes to another cook, he doesn't even want to look at it.

But the white millet is different.

There's always something new to come up with.

Others call it rice, and white millet is called ...... What's going on?

Art!

Right!

It's art!

Listen to that word, how high!

This was also learned from the mouth of the white grass.

Of course, it's also a rare fun thing to be able to steal something while watching.

As soon as the braised bamboo shoots came out of the pot, a slightly obese salty pig hand reached over.

In a dignified manner, just in front of Bai Ji.

Scoop up a slice.

Can't wait to put it in his mouth, and he jumps straight to his feet when it's hot.

I couldn't stop inhaling the cool air, but I was reluctant to spit it out.

If outside, Qin Shi Huang would never lose his majesty.

It doesn't matter now.

Bai Ji was a little helpless.

It's miserable!

I haven't even eaten a braised bamboo shoot in oil.

This emperor is too miserable.

It was out of pity that Bai Ji didn't say anything.

It's also the emperor anyway, didn't you say that the wine pool meat forest is like this?

But you can eat three bowls of rice every meal!

Meng Yi blew it with him last time.

said that Daqin is an iron-clad man, and he can endure hardships!

So Great Qin defeated the Six Kingdoms.

Bai Ji is very much in favor of this.

Not only can you endure hardship, but you can also eat it very well!

None of the three sea bowls of rice can satisfy them.

I can eat it every time, and I don't even bring the leftover vegetable soup.

It seems that their CD-ROM operation has been implemented thoroughly.

……

Bai Ji ate slowly.

Looking at the three big pigs snoring and feasting, the corners of his mouth twitched.

He suddenly felt that he had lost money!

According to this way of eating, he is estimated to be bankrupt.

"It's just right, it's a good day."

"After eating, we will clean up, and you guys will go do some farm work."

"Ahem!"

Li Xin suddenly coughed.

"Don't get excited, you don't like to do it."

"Anyway, I can go out in another twenty days."

"I don't want these things, if you don't care about rotting in the ground, you can't rely on me."

Bai Ji shrugged his shoulders and said that it didn't matter.

He didn't bother to ask for these rotten potatoes after he went out!

Even if he dies outside, he will never touch a potato again!

Lao Tzu is a monk!

Holding the sun and the moon and picking up the stars, there is no protagonist like me in the world!

You three scum just hold your potatoes and go over!

Bai Ji has already planned.

Not very demanding.

Let's start with a Zhu Guo or something, and increase the cultivation of a Jiazi, it's not too much, right?

Then come some peaches, snow lotus, and blood ginseng......

That's it!

……

After the fantasy, you still have to honestly take these three Hanhan to see.

Speaking of which, I haven't really seen this thing since I came to Peach Blossom Spring.

Basically, every day is to eat, drink, play poker and mahjong.

Occasionally play two games of chess or Go.

Don't live too chic.

It just so happens that I have time to take them around today as well.

Take a good look at this peach blossom paradise, the province is full of problems all day long.