Chapter 11 Stir-frying

There was a gust of wind and clouds, and a few dishes quickly bottomed out. Feng Yu was full, touched his round belly, and sat comfortably aside: "It tastes really good, delicious." ”

"Is it that delicious?"

"Uh-huh. Feng Yu thought about it and brought up the topic again, "Master, I want to eat every day, or buy rice and vegetables and cook it yourself." "In this way, find something to do for yourself, divert your attention, and there will be no time to think nonsense.

Yue Qingge hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement: "Okay, bring those things for cooking tomorrow for the teacher." ”

"Great, thank you, Master!" Feng Yu happily pulled Yue Qingge's sleeve, and when he came into contact with the other party's eyes, he suddenly came back to his senses, and shrank aside in a tangled way.

Yue Qingge was aware of it, and couldn't help but look at Feng Yu a few more times......

Early in the morning, Feng Yu sat on the roof, holding his head and looking at the blue sky and white clouds in a daze.

What kind of food will Master buy? How much salt and how much oil will he buy, how big will he buy a pot?

It is said that a person like Master Beauty goes to the market to buy vegetables...... The style of painting is very wrong. Moreover, the beauty master is so outstanding, will it be ...... when the time comes?

"This lady, how much is this?"

"Ah, young man, how old are you?

“......”

"This girl, how much is this?"

"Ah, Childe, don't want money, I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you, you take it, I'll do anything. ”

"And me, and me! Childe sees me, sees me!"

Well, this picture is too beautiful to think.

The corners of Feng Yu's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help laughing.

"What are you sitting there smiling at alone?" At this time, Shippo flew in.

"What a smirk, I'm just thinking about the scene when Master went grocery shopping. ”

"Your master is shopping for vegetables?" Qibao jumped on Feng Yu's lap and glared at him, "Your brain is broken, how can your master go grocery shopping?"

Feng Yu said quietly: "Your brain is broken! Master has promised me to buy rice and vegetables and come back and let me cook and eat by myself." ”

Qibao rolled his eyes: "Your master just said that he would bring these things back, didn't say that he would buy them himself, right?"

Feng Yu was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be. Master never said to buy it, but only said to bring it back, but ......

"Where did Master bring those things back?"

"Do you think your master is just one of your apprentices? Naturally, his good apprentices helped him prepare. ”

"Master still has an apprentice?" Feng Yu was quite surprised, and turned a little sour in his heart, it turned out that the master did not accept him alone.

"Of course, you have several brothers and sisters. ”

"Why have I never heard Master mention it, and besides, why haven't I seen them come here?"

"This is the place where your master cultivates, and not everyone can come in. Usually there is something to do, your brothers and sisters are all waiting at the foot of the mountain. ”

"Isn't everyone able to come in?" Feng Yu read softly, unconsciously curling the corners of his lips, so I am a special case?

"Hmm. Qibao looked at Feng Yu's happy little appearance, and poured a basin of cold water, "Don't be happy, you can stay here because you are too bad, unlike your senior brothers and sisters, who have the ability and ability, and don't need your master to watch it every day, it breaks your heart." ”

"......" Feng Yu looked deeply shocked, "Is it necessary for you to speak so weakly to me?"

Qibao nodded matter-of-factly: "This is a fact. ”

Feng Yu raised his forehead: "Then, those senior brothers and sisters of mine, what do they know, and they also cultivate immortals like Master?"

"Not everyone can cultivate immortals, your senior brothers and sisters don't have that qualification, but they have their own strengths in other aspects. ”

"Oh. So what kind of sect are we?"

"Sect?" Qibao shook his head, "Your master just accepted a few of you, and didn't create a sect." ”

"That's right. ”

As he spoke, Yue Qingge returned. With a wave of his sleeves, several large bags of things slowly fell to the ground.

"Pouring snow, everything has been brought back for the teacher, you can do it. ”

"Oh, okay. Feng Yu jumped off the roof and began to tinker......

There are only four rooms on Que Xian Mountain, among them, Yue Qingge and Feng Yu live in one or three rooms, the second is Yue Qingge's study, and the last one is relatively small and used as a storage room. Therefore, there was no extra room to put those kitchen utensils, so Feng Yu could only put them outside temporarily.

"Look at what's on the table. Greens, radish, greens, turnips, green ......" Feng Yu stiffened, "Why are they all green vegetables and turnips?"

"What's wrong, Falling Snow?"

"Master, why is there only greens and radishes in this big bag?"

"Don't you like to eat these two dishes?" Master Beauty looked serious, "I was so happy to eat yesterday, and I kept saying that it was delicious." ”

Feng Yu tugged at the corners of his mouth: "I was just ...... Hungry. "Well, even if I like it, you don't have to take just these two dishes.

"Then the teacher will bring other dishes next time. ”

"Good. ”

Washing vegetables, cutting vegetables, and lighting a fire, Feng Yu was so busy that the little thing in his heart had already been thrown out of the clouds.

"Ahem, why is this wood so hard to burn? Feng Yu kept fanning the fan, and his originally white face was covered with ash.

"Boy, you want to smoke me to death?!Don't fan!" Qibao stayed on the side for a while, and the smoke was unbearable.

"How can there be fire if you don't fan?"

"You wait. Qibao turned around and shouted into the room, "Qingge, your apprentice can't make a fire." ”

"How can you just call my master's name?"

"Why not? Your master has no opinion, and you can shout like this if you have the ability. ”

"You ......" Feng Yu glared at Qibao, but said in his heart, Master's name is so good, Qingge Qingge, Qing...... Suddenly, the main owner appeared in front of him, and Feng Yu quickly straightened his body.

"Master. ”

"Why is your face dirty like this?" Master Beauty frowned, "Go wash it quickly." ”

"Oh. ”

After a while, the fire was burning.

"Pouring snow, which dish do you want to cook first?"

"Let's take turnips. Feng Yu poured oil into the pot, picked up a shovel, poured the cut radish into it, and stir-fried it with care.

"Boy, that's good, look at your stir-fry action, it's all right. ”

"That's it. Feng Yu smiled proudly, and with a force in his hand, a hot radish flew out of the pot and smashed on Qibao's head.

"Oops!" Qibao shook and almost fell to his stomach, "Boy, how did you fry it?

Feng Yu was embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I missed it." ”

After a few stir-fries, another radish flew out of the pot, and this time, it went in the direction of Yueqingge.

Yue Qingge dodged away, and Feng Yu was nervous, so he fried a few radishes out of the pot.

"Boy, what about your heavenly girl?!No, it's a stinky boy scattered radish!"

Feng Yu was embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I haven't fried before, and I can't master the strength well." ”

"It's okay, Dumping Snow, see if it's ripe. ”

"Oh, almost. Feng Yu sprinkled a handful of salt and hurriedly got out of the pot.

Soon, the two dishes were stir-fried.