"Don't worry, you can eat it later, it's not finished yet!" Ziyi rolled her eyes, looking at Ling Xin'er's anxious appearance, she couldn't help but feel very interesting.

The next thing is to prepare the seasoning, and the main thing Ziyi wants to boil is sesame oil.

Put the brown lard in the pot first, then add the hemp grass, peppercorns, garlic...

A choking nose with a spicy taste rushed straight to the brain.

It's okay to pass the fire for a while, and seeing that it's already okay, Ziyi hurriedly put out the seasoning.

"What are you doing here! It smells so bad!" Ling Xin'er covered her nose and coughed repeatedly.

"Hehe, that's good stuff. Ziyi didn't explain, and directly served the spices on the table.

At this time, it was just getting dark, and the village chief was already sitting peacefully at the table waiting.

Seeing a large pot of things cooked together in the middle of the table, the village chief couldn't help but be curious:

"Ziyi boy, what are you doing, why is it so fragrant?"

"Grandpa the village chief, don't underestimate him, it's a delicious delicacy, this is called Malatang!"

"I want to be able to make a bowl of spicy tang for six yuan back then... Ahem, it can be very cool!" Ziyi coughed twice, a little embarrassed.

"Six yuan? What is that?" Ling Xin'er grew her eyes and looked at Ziyi with beautiful eyes.

"Ahem, it's nothing, eat it, it's only delicious to eat it while it's hot. Ziyi decisively shifted Ling Xin'er's attention to food.

Give each of them a small bowl, pour a little prepared sesame oil into it, and scoop a few spoonfuls of soup with a spoon.

Daji saw Ziyi patronizing Ling Xin'er, but didn't give herself, and shouted anxiously:

"Baba, I want it too, I want it too! If you don't get it for me, I won't study!"

Ziyi couldn't help but shake his head and smile when he saw Daji looking left and right, his eyes were urgent.

After getting it for Daji, he saw that Daji couldn't use chopsticks, so he had to pick up some food for Daji and let him eat it with a spoon.

With everything ready, Ziyi began to taste it.

This is the first time he has made Malatang, and the seasoning is not enough, and the vermicelli still uses noodles instead.

The entrance feels spicy at first. Put it in your mouth, chew it slowly, and immediately feel a strange and compelling taste like a pile of raging fire, straight to the throat, stimulating the root of Ziyi's tongue. The fragrance of the meat, the deliciousness of the fish, the tenderness of the vegetables, and the various flavors explode in the mouth together.

almost made Ziyi swallow all his tongue.

Just as Ziyi was intoxicated by the delicious taste of Malatang, her arm was suddenly slapped by Ling Xin'er.

"Ziyi, what kind of chopsticks do you use, I don't know how to do it!" Ling Xin'er said embarrassedly.

Ling Xin'er had also seen Ziyi using chopsticks before, and she felt that it was very convenient, and pestered Ziyi to teach her, but she hadn't learned it yet.

Seeing Ziyi eating so fragrantly, and smelling this unique fragrance, but because he can't eat it because he can't use chopsticks, how can he not be in a hurry.

Ziyi glanced at it, and said while eating, "What do you want to eat?"

"Eat that!" Ling Xin'er said to Ziyi, pointing to the green vegetables.

Ziyi didn't say a word, he directly gave it to Ling Xin'er, and began to eat it with his head down.

Ling Xin'er looked at Ziyi's chopsticks, and then at the food in the bowl, her face was slightly red, but she didn't say anything, and just took the spoon and ate it.

"It's so spicy!" this was Ling Xin'er's first feeling.

"It's delicious!"

"Wow, you can't stop!"

In a few clicks, he finished eating the green vegetables that Ziyi sandwiched.

Ziyi saw that Ling Xin'er was eating so fast, she had already bottomed out, and continued to give it to Ling Xin'er.

His face was ruddy, beads of sweat were on the tip of his nose, his mouth was slightly red, and his little tongue was slightly spitting out, which made Ziyi, who had taken a look, unbearable.

Ling Xin'er glanced at Ziyi's chopsticks and continued to eat.

This meal lasted for about an hour.

Looking at the appearance in front of him, Ziyi's heart was full of pride.

The village chief continued to lie on the recliner, while Ling Xin'er continued to be in front of the table, looking for anything inside.

The slightly bulging belly completely betrayed the fact that she was a foodie.

Seeing that it was completely gone, he leaned back on the back of the chair without any image, and stared at Ziyi tightly with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Is there something on my face?" Ziyi touched his face and asked strangely.

Ling Xin'er's face turned red, and she felt embarrassed in her heart: "Fortunately, I ate spicy food just now, and my face was red, so I didn't let him see it, otherwise I would have lost my life."

"It's okay, I just feel like you can make a lot of money with this alone!"

Ziyi shrugged, I still need to make money? Just fight the demon beast and you'll be rich, okay!

Seeing that it was already dark, Ziyi said goodbye and went back to his room, but he didn't notice that Ling Xin'er's eyes were staring at his back, and her face was thoughtful.

......

A month later, Ziyi was lying on a recliner, bored basking in the sun.

The weather was getting colder, and Ziyi was already wearing a thick gown

The books given by the village chief, except for the two thickest ones, have almost finished reading, and even if they haven't finished reading them, the rest of Daji has memorized them.

The situation in the village is also good, and Ziyi doesn't have to worry about everything.

As for the soul beast space, it has been opened up long ago, and there is a system, so there is no need to open up much, after all, it is just a cover.

I looked at the sky boredly, thinking that this day was really decadent, and I thought that I still needed to contract a mount.

I decided, "It's time to go out and make waves!"

Now that he has decided to leave, Ziyi has to put everything in order.

First of all, the fire is to be prepared.

The fires used recently are all fire folds, and they look like plants somewhere, but Ziyi doesn't know what it is.

Ordered, let Tianhai Wing find Xuanyuan Shaoyang, and after a while, Xuanyuan Shaoyang came over in ashes.

"Brother Ziyi, you're looking for me!" Xuanyuan Shaoyang grinned and smiled innocently.

"Well, do you know where this fire fold is? I want to get some!" Ziyi said.

"I know that there is a fire copper tree on the east side of the village, and this fire fold is on the fire tree, so let me take you there. Xuanyuan Shaoyang said.

"En" Ziyi looked at Xuanyuan Shaoyang's ash, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Shaoyang, what are you doing, you got this body." ”

"It's digging for amethyst salt, and I went over to help. Xuanyuan Shaoyang replied.

When Ziyi heard about the amethyst salt, he was more interested, he had long thought about decorating the space with more salt, nothing was fine, and he couldn't do without salt.

Without asking again, Ziyi followed Xuanyuan Shaoyang for almost fifteen minutes.

What appeared in front of me was a fiery red forest.

The trees are not tall, only two meters tall. The entire tree is red, and the trunk is covered with a layer of iron-like bark.

Like a pine tree, the book is full of fire folds.

There are no wonders in the world!

Ziyi looked at the tung tree with a sigh and thought: "Shaoyang, can I dig a few?"

"It can be, but this fire tung tree is not easy to feed, and its bottom is full of fire attribute soil, so it can be planted. ”

"It's okay, I'll try!" After speaking, Ziyi took out a shovel and began to dig.