After taking a bath, Cen Jiaoxi walked out of the house in a very casual white linen dress, barefoot, and the beautiful feet could make the seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl jealous and unable to speak. The entrance www.biquge.info to her house was a small balcony with wooden planks and a railing. She came out wrinkled, and stood there with her hands on the railing, watching An Zheng busy in the yard.

Water ran down her hair, wetting the clothes on her shoulders.

"You don't look like a very good cook, I thought your time was spent on cultivation. ”

She said.

As she said this, her eyes looked at the mountain bag opposite her small courtyard, which was already full of people, and she didn't know how many, a large black area. But she didn't care, just glanced at it and then looked away from the crowd, watching intently as An Zheng cleaned up a very fat fish.

"Cooking is also a practice. ”

An Zheng said while scraping the fish scales: "Cultivation depends on the mentality, if the mentality is not good, nothing can be done well. And when a person cultivates, he often makes his mentality bad, he will become more and more irritable, he will be irritable, and he will always be angry for no reason. Cultivation, whether it is a classmate or a master, is actually a very lonely thing. So you need to calm your mind in other ways, and cooking is a good way to do it. If there is someone she cares about, cooking a meal she likes to eat, and seeing her eat satisfied, then your heart will be comfortable. ”

An Zheng raised his head and glanced at Cen Jiaoxi, and then continued to pack up the fish in his hand: "When you are in a good mood, you have to do everything with half the effort, and the same is true for cultivation." ”

Cen Jiaoxi smiled slightly: "It's the first time I've heard this kind of statement." ”

An Zheng put the cleaned fish aside, and then pointed to a large iron pot not far away: "It seems that Mr. is a person who never cooks by himself, I looked for it in your room, and I didn't see any cooking utensils." That's why I just dismantled the iron pot in the cafeteria without the consent of others, and if there is any trouble, I still need to settle it. ”

Cen Jiaoxi first shook his head, and then laughed: "This is stealing." ”

An Zheng nodded: "That's right, it's stealing." ”

He set up the iron pot: "Besides, sir, you don't even have firewood in this yard, I also brought some from the canteen, as well as oil, salt, sauce and vinegar and other things." If only Mr. Trouble explained it when the cafeteria asked. ”

Cen Jiaoxi: "You stole it, what does it have to do with me?"

An Zheng: "Do you want to eat?"

Cen Jiaoxi: "You're still a scoundrel. ”

An Zheng shrugged his shoulders, skillfully brushed out the iron pot, and then lit a fire: "Anything can bring enjoyment, but the premise is that you must like it." If you feel that others are enjoying one thing, so you want to learn it, then most of what you get is not enjoyment but distress. It's the same with cooking, and it's the same with practice. ”

Cen Jiaoxi asked, "So what are you going to do with the first dish?"

An Zheng: "Each dish must be in order, because some dishes are easy to be cold, and the taste will be much worse when it is cold." And some dishes are cooler, so the order of choice is extremely important. ”

"So what?"

Cen Jiaoxi asked seriously: "You still haven't answered my question, what is the first dish, and what is the order?"

An Zheng replied seriously: "I didn't think about it, just do it." ”

Cen Jiaoxi: "You are suitable to be a teaching ......"

An Zheng laughed: "Sir's words may offend many people." ”

Cen Jiaoxi walked back to the house and put on his shoes, and then moved a small table out by himself and placed it in the middle of the courtyard. As if she was worried that the people on the mountain bag in the distance would not be able to see clearly, she also lit a circle of candles around the small table, which was very bright. From afar, it looked like stars surrounded the small table, and it looked extraordinarily emotional.

An Zheng held the large iron pot with a diameter of half a meter with one hand, and looked strangely handsome.

The first dish came out of the pot, and the taste actually made people from far away salivate. The smell is obviously ordinary, but it smells like I want to eat it, and it is drooling, and it seems to get into my brain all of a sudden, which makes people a little dizzy.

"It's ......"

"Vinegared cabbage. ”

An Zheng replied very seriously: "What does Mr. think?"

"I ...... I thought it was something that looked a lot like cabbage but not necessarily cabbage, but I didn't expect you to really just fry a vinegared cabbage. ”

"Sir eat first. ”

An Zheng didn't explain anything and continued to cook. Five minutes later, the second course was served: "Braised eggplant." ”

"Braised grass carp. ”

"Slip around. ”

Four dishes, one soup, were soon placed on the table, and the smell wafted out, and some people couldn't help but start to get closer, wanting to see what it was.

"Home-cooked food, the taste is heavier, whether it is my husband or me, we are not old enough to eat lighter. If the gentleman doesn't eat well, then there is nothing he can do. ”

An Zheng sat down, poured a glass of wine and handed it to Cen Jiaoxi: "Wine is not a good wine, I only saw a wine shop on the side of the road, so I bought some by the way." ”

Cen Jiaoxi sighed: "You have a big thing to ask me for, do you only use these dishes to entertain me?"

An Zheng: "No, no, no, even if you entertain me, after all, it's in your house." ”

Cen Jiaoxi politely took a mouthful of vinegared cabbage and put it in her mouth, she just didn't want An Zheng to feel particularly disappointed. She is an exceptionally delicate person when it comes to eating. She would never eat this kind of coarse tea and light rice, and if people knew the delicacy of her meal, she was afraid that her jaw would drop all the ground. But when this ordinary cabbage tightened her mouth, her face suddenly changed.

"Actually...... So delicious. ”

An Zheng said with a smile: "Although it is just ordinary cabbage, it is not easy to make. The vinegared cabbage is best used instead of vegetable leaves, since it is a vegetable gang, then there are two problems to be solved. It is guaranteed to be crisp and delicious, but the heat will be small, and it will taste like the cabbage itself. If the heat is too old, it will taste soft and tasteless. ”

"How did you solve it?"

"Can't say. ”

"The dish is thick, flavorful, and keeps it crisp, which is very difficult. ”

An Zheng boasted a few words, and then pointed to the braised fish: "Eat it while it's crispy, drink new wine, and serve it with a mouthful of fish, it tastes very good." ”

Cen Jiaoxi immediately did so when he heard this, and after taking a bite, he nodded: "Grass carp is the cheapest fish you can buy outside, right? ”

She stopped talking, but focused on eating. A woman who eats exquisitely, but at this time she eats a little ungracefully. In just a few moments, more than half of the four dishes were eaten. Five minutes later, she smiled a little embarrassedly: "I ate too seriously, I forgot to leave some for you." ”

An Zheng: "Drink soup." ”

Like a well-behaved child, Cen Jiaoxi took the soup bowl handed to him by An Zheng, and frowned slightly after taking a sip: "Why is it so light and has no taste...... Hey, why do you feel so sweet?"

An Zheng smiled, got up, and said goodbye with a fist: "Mr. eats well, that's the best, disciple farewell." ”

Cen Jiaoxi couldn't help but feel a little sad: "If you are willing to stay in the academy and be a disciple of An Ansheng, then I can eat a few more meals you cooked." So I couldn't help but wonder, should I help you?"

An argued: "Sir has already helped me. ”

After finishing speaking, An Zheng packed up his things, carried the big iron pot and turned around and walked out of the fence courtyard. Cen Jiaoxi sat there and watched An Zheng leave, thinking that this guy was really a person with a true temperament. Coming is coming, cooking is cooking, whether it's eyes or thoughts, it's a clean mess.

She got up and stretched her limbs comfortably: "It's been a long, long time, I've never seen such an interesting child in the academy." ”

When she turned, her sleeves flicked casually.

On the mountain bag, those who were waiting to see the excitement sank in an instant. It's a good mountain bag, but it's gone. Not only is it gone, but the place that was originally a mountain bag has sunk into a big pit. In the midst of the churning waves, I didn't know that hundreds of people had fallen into it. The most embarrassing thing is that after the mountain bag was turned into an earthen pit, there was a spring flowing out from below, which quickly filled the earthen pit and formed a small lake.

Cen Jiaoxi closed the door, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "The fifth dish, a group of soup chickens." ”

In the room, the male teacher who was arguing with her and looked obviously not in harmony sat with his head down and read a book. Seeing Cen Jiaoxi coming in, he put down the book in his hand. Cen Jiaoxi was stunned after glancing at him, and then said hatefully: "Wipe the saliva on the corner of your mouth." ”

The male teacher smiled awkwardly: "That smell, I really can't resist it." ”

"If you let people know that Ye Lan, the most famous worshipper in the legend of the academy, who never showed up, was drooling greedily from a plate of vinegared cabbage, I don't know how many people will laugh off their big teeth. ”

"If people know that the dean of the academy was actually taken care of by a table of coarse tea and light rice, I don't know how many people's big teeth will be eliminated. ”

Cen Jiaoxi looked at the male teacher: "Do you want to die?" ”

Male teacher: "Are you willing to kill?"

The male teacher raised his hand and wiped his saliva: "Within Daxi, there are only two people who know that the dean of the academy is actually a woman. One is me, and the other is His Majesty the Holy Emperor of Daxi. Within Daxi, there are only two people who know that the dean is actually called Cen Dian instead of Chen Dark, one is me, and the other is the Holy Emperor of Daxi. Wouldn't it be boring if you kill me, and there is still someone else who knows this secret?"

Cen Dark: "I'm not human?

She sat down: "Ye Lan, do you see any way to this guy?" ”

Ye Lan shook her head: "I can't see it, judging from the body, it is indeed a young man." Judging from the cultivation realm, there are about three or four grades in the small Manchu realm, but I think that even the people of the fifth grade in the small Manchu realm can't beat him. Such a perverted person, there was once one in Daxi. When he was young, he was so domineering and unreasonable, but he died equally unreasonable. ”

Cen Dark: "You're far away, I mean, can he help him up?"

Ye Lan nodded: "Of course you can, it's rare to see such a person who is not messy and humiliated, and who is clean-minded." At the beginning, there were two sides to fight for Ye Lan, but now there is only one Ye Lan left, and you know that I am very lonely. ”

Cen opened his mouth and didn't make a sound.

Ye Lan: "How do you scold people." ”

Cen said darkly: "Since you can, then take a handful." Before holding a handful, you should press it first. Young people are too straight, too eager and too sharp, and they need to be polished. ”

Ye Lan: "Some people need to polish, some people don't, and after polishing, they are not themselves." For example......"

Cen Dark: "Shut up! Don't mention that name again." ”

Ye Lan shook his head: "Whatever you want...... But you said there was a problem with his identity, why?"

When he wrote Du Shaobai's three words, he was a little rusty. That's obviously not his name. ”

Cen secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm very curious, what is the origin of this little guy." Say, I know what you're actually seeing. ”

Ye Lan: "He lacks a soul. ”

Ye Lan's fingers pinched a few times: "Very strange soul." ”