Chapter 273: The Role of Fish Oil

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There was a crisp sound, and there was a little purple flame on her fingertips.

Qian Yuqiong stretched out her hand and flicked the small flame into the stove, and then, only to hear a "boom-" sound, the stove ignited a raging flame.

Qian Fei'er glanced at it and nodded approvingly, "It's hard work, let's soak in the hot spring together at night and relax." ”

"Hmm." Qian Yuqiong nodded in response.

There was a big pot on top of the stove, Qian Fei'er poured some water into the pot with a scoop, and wiped her slender jade fingers on her hand, and there was a large dustpan with a diameter of more than one meter in her hand.

In the dustpan, there are all white flower fish belly, which is the fish belly cut from the tarpon caught from Qianlinjue yesterday.

There were also some water stains in the dustpan, which were left by the melting of the ice.

Originally, Qian Fei'er wanted to dispose of these fish belly last night, but she soaked in the hot spring late last night, so she left it until today.

After a glance, she poured all the fish belly from the dustpan into the pot.

The raging fire continued to burn, and Qian Yuqiong added firewood to the stove from time to time, and the pot boiling in the fire was filled with smoke and the water was boiling.

Qian Fei'er shook the fan while observing the situation in the pot.

More than an hour passed, and the water in the pot had almost evaporated, so Qian Fei'er took the spatula next to the stove and stirred it.

In addition to the remaining fish oil from boiling, there are only some fish skin and fish residue in the pot.

Qian Fei'er nodded slightly, put down the spatula, took a large colander from the stove next to her, scooped up all the remaining fish scraps and skin, and threw them away.

After doing all this, she turned her head to look at Qian Yuqiong, who had been watching the fire.

"Yuqiong, it's time for a ceasefire."

Qian Yuqiong has the ability to read through other people's minds, and stopped the fire just as Qian Fei'er opened her mouth to say the first word.

Not only that, but she also brought a few small jars from the place where the tableware was placed next to her to fill Qianfei'er with fish oil.

"Thank you, Joan."

Qian Fei'er thanked her approvingly, took the jar, and scooped the fish oil into it with a spoon.

Fill all the small jars and scoop up the fish oil in the pot.

Qian Fei'er looked at Qian Yuqiong and smiled lightly, "Let's go." ”

Qian Yuqiong nodded, and she already had the thoughts in Qian Fei'er's heart in her mind.

Is Sister Fei'er going to experiment? Well, then follow along.

Thinking like this, she walked out of the kitchen with Qian Fei'er.

After the two of them got out of the kitchen, they walked for a while in the pavilions built by the Wind Sword Sect on the mountain, and after a while, they came to the vicinity of the reservoir where they fished yesterday.

This time, instead of fishing, Qianfeier came to the trapezoidal embankment.

The side of the dam facing the reservoir is paved with neat and smooth stone slabs, and in some sections there are steps leading to the water surface of the reservoir, so that no matter where the fish oil is ignited, there is no fire hazard.

Qian Fei'er took out a small jar filled with fish oil from her soul guide bracelet and took out another strip of cloth.

She wrapped the strip of cloth in the fish oil in the altar, then pulled out a part of it, revealing the outside of the small altar.

After Qian Fei'er did all this, she turned her head to look at Qian Yuqiong.

"Yuqiong, help ......"

Before she finished speaking, Qian Yuqiong stretched out her hand, snapped her fingers, and shot out a little purple flame. 118

Walking briskly, Qian Yuqiong lit the fuse with her own purple flame.

The lead burned rapidly, and Qian Fei'er threw out the small jar full of fish oil.

The small jar made of clay pottery flew out in a graceful parabola, and after smashing into the stone slab in the distance, it exploded with a "bang-" sound.

The moment the altar burst open, the bursting purple flames erupted in all directions, sticking to the stone slab and burning.

"It is worthy of being a military strategic material since the end of the Han Dynasty, and the combustion effect is really good!"

Qian Fei'er looked at the purple flames burning in the distance and exclaimed.

Fish oil, from the end of the Han Dynasty to the Song Dynasty, has been an important item in various dynasties and dynasties as a strategic reserve material, among all animal and vegetable oils, fish oil has the best combustion effect, far more than alcohol, lard, etc., has been the main material of fire attack.

The experiment was successful, Qian Fei'er turned around, chuckled and patted Qian Yuqiong's fragrant shoulder.

"Let's go, Juqiong, let's see how your cousin is teaching footwork."

"Hmm." Qian Yuqiong nodded.

The two left together, and after a while, they came to the sword practice room where Qian Linjue was.

In the sword practice room, Qian Linjue stood behind Fu Rui, helping to adjust Fu Rui's posture from time to time, and Fu Rui kept trying the basic movement of Tai Chi steps, but it was only the first day of practice, and it was difficult to take the first step while keeping the body not undulating.

Looking at Qian Linjue and Fu Rui, one as a master and one as an apprentice to study hard, Qian Fei'er nodded with satisfaction......

In the next ten days, Qian Linjue taught Fu Rui Tai Chi steps every day, and Fu Rui lived up to expectations, and on the fifteenth day, he was finally familiar with all the footwork.

In the afternoon of this day, at four o'clock, Fu Rui demonstrated to Qian Linjue many footsteps such as Tai Chi round steps, triangular steps, and Jiugong steps, and Qian Linjue nodded again and again, expressing satisfaction.

Qian Fei'er had been sitting on the edge of the sword practice room, gently fanning the fan in her hand, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Fu Rui glanced at Qian Fei'er, his heart moved, and he stepped forward, staring at Qian Fei'er's narrowed eyes.

"Miss Fei'er, I have mastered Tai Chi steps in Xia, why don't we have a fight?"

When he spoke, Fu Rui didn't notice that his demeanor and tone were very respectful, and his face was no longer cold.

Qian Fei'er looked at Fu Rui, chuckled and shook her head.

"No, Miss Fu Rui's swordsmanship is outstanding, and she is not an opponent again."

Not only is it not an opponent, it is completely looking for abuse! Qian Fei'er sighed in her heart.

Fu Rui originally practiced the exquisite and sharp Tai Chi sword, plus taught Tai Chi footwork, a body of swordsmanship has reached the peak, there is no rival in the world, now go to practice sword with her, self-inflicted humiliation?

Qian Fei'er was reluctant to do this.

Opposite Qian Fei'er, Fu Rui was affected by Qian Fei'er's natural ability, and although he was a little dissatisfied in his heart, he didn't speak, but turned around obediently and prepared to leave.

Looking at Fu Rui's back, Qian Fei'er suddenly seemed to remember something, and she hurriedly stretched out her hand and stopped Fu Rui.

"Vorte, wait a minute."

Fu Rui turned back suspiciously, "Sister Fei'er, do you have anything else?" ”

Qian Fei'er nodded, "Yes, can you help me catch a few thousand catties of fish, I have some use." ”

Speaking of this, Qian Fei'er seemed to remember something, and added.

"As long as it's big, it's fine, and it's not if it's less than a pound."

In Qianfei'er's mind, those less than a pound are all fish fry, they are still small, and there is still room for growth, so it is a waste of resources to catch too early.

Fishing?

Fu Rui pierced her eyes, she didn't understand what Qian Fei'er was doing with so many fish, but she was already a loyal believer of Qian Fei'er, so naturally she would not object, and nodded decisively in agreement.