Jiang Drizzle carefully looked at the pile of things on the table after laying out the soft ones, and couldn't help but laugh a little, the things prepared by his master were too detailed, from wearing clothes to gadgets used for entertainment on weekdays, Jiang Drizzle couldn't cry or laugh with a strange and delicate little person.

Jiang Drizzle came to the kitchen, and was about to pick up the kitchen knife to see if it fits, and he grabbed the handle of the knife and wanted to pick it up.

???Didn't pick it up?

Jiang Drizzle didn't believe in evil, so he tried his best before he picked up the kitchen knife slowly. It's too heavy!

"Uncle Shi, I can't hold the kitchen knife!" Jiang Drizzle sacrificed the almighty little uncle.

When the little uncle heard the sound, he rushed over, looking at Jiang Drizzle, who was swaying and holding a kitchen knife, he was quite helpless, only to feel that his nephew was becoming more and more stupid.

Uncle Xiao took the kitchen knife, carved a miniature light body pattern on the kitchen knife, tried the weight, and engraved another kitchen knife with a formation pattern, and handed it to Jiang Drizzle.

Jiang Drizzle took the kitchen knife, picked it up and gestured twice in the air, quite handy, and sighed again that Uncle Xiao is really omnipotent.

Uncle Xiao looked at the kitchen, and it was quite indecent that the kitchen and living room were connected together, so he set up a few screens to separate the kitchen from the bedroom, leaving only a gap of more than one or four feet for entering and exiting. A screen is used as a boundary to isolate the air in the bedroom from the air in the kitchen.

Uncle Xiao looked around, felt that there should be nothing missing, and nodded with satisfaction.

Jiang Drizzle watched Uncle Xiao's operation from the side, and remembered Fang Cai's fantasy version of the gas stove, and couldn't help but think that in the earth fairy world, the immortal method is the first productive force.

"Uncle Shi, I just saw that there is a list of grains, oils, rice, noodles and other foods in the things sent by the master, I'll go stir-fry a few dishes and let's eat them together." Jiang Drizzle looked at Uncle Xiao expectantly.

"Eat?" Uncle Xiao frowned and thought that he had never eaten an ordinary meal since he built the foundation of the valley, and his stupid nephew had only come over on the first day, but he didn't like to brush off her good intentions, so he nodded and said:

"Yes. ”

Jiang Drizzle saw that Uncle Xiao nodded in agreement, so he put the grain, rice, oil and salt sent by the master on the stove, rummaged through the ingredients that could be used, and found some vegetables and some spices, and the spices were complete...... Wait, what is that, Jiang Drizzle's eyelids jumped, and he found a bundled chicken, which was still alive!

Then it's not bad to add another chicken soup tonight, Jiang Drizzle untied the rope that bound the chicken, grabbed the two wings of the egg, and pointed the knife at the neck of the chicken with a knife in his hand, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Kill with a knife - kill -

"it!"

It's not just that the poultry in the Earth Immortal Realm is too strong or what, the old hen who is about to turn into chicken soup bursts out with a strong desire to survive at the moment of life and death, and her wings are violently forced, and she breaks free from Jiang Drizzle's hands, and the kitchen is full of chicken feathers for a while.

Uncle Xiao's eyelids trembled slightly, his stupid nephew can't even kill a chicken, what can he do in the future. Uncle Xiao is quite worried.

Sighing, Uncle Xiao caught the old hen fluttering all over the ground in the air, and a sharp wind blade flashed, and the old hen was killed in an instant.

Shame on you...... Jiang Drizzle covered his face silently.

Jiang Drizzle was embarrassed to pick up the old hen, took a small bowl and walked to the lake, took a knife to make a small cut on the chicken's neck, released the chicken blood, and subconsciously prepared to take boiling water to scald the chicken feathers after the chicken blood was dried.

Jiang Drizzle leaned to the side, but poked into the air, and then remembered that this was not his own kitchen, so he looked at Uncle Xiao with a blank eye.

"Uncle Xiao, boiling water, ......" Jiang Driyu subconsciously asked for help from Uncle Xiao.

Uncle Xiao looked at Jiang Drizzle, quite helpless, as long as he rolled out a ball of water from the lake, boiled it with fire, signaled Jiang Drizzle to go away a little, and poured water on the dead old hen after Jiang Drizzle walked away.

After plucking the hair and cleaning the internal organs, Jiang Drizzle boiled the chicken broth, and Jiang Drizzle began to clean the vegetables. Uncle Xiao has been silently watching Jiang Driyu from the side, and from time to time he wants to say something, but he can't help but make no sound.

When it was time for Jiang Drizzle to stir-fry, Uncle Xiao finally couldn't help but say:

"The stir-fry took too long, and the heat was too long. ”

The action of stir-frying vegetables in the drizzle of ginger is a meal.

"Give a little more salt, and you should put more sugar. ”

Ginger drizzle sprinkled some sugar again.

"It's time to stop the fire. ”

Ginger drizzle hurriedly took the dish out of the pot.

"The oil temperature hasn't reached yet, so it's too early to put it in the pot. ”

......

"Why don't you fry it?" Jiang Drizzle couldn't help it.

Uncle Xiao didn't hear the other meanings in the words, but thought that his stupid nephew couldn't even fry a dish, so he walked to the stove and took Jiang Drizzle's spatula and started the bells and whistles.

A moment later.

"Incense!"

"It smells so good!"

"Uncle Xiaoshi, how did you do it, why are the fried dishes so fragrant, they are better than my dad's fried dishes, I don't want to go back. Jiang Driyu felt that she had betrayed Jiang's father's craftsmanship, and felt guilty for a while.

But it smells so good...... Ginger drizzle into the mouth of the rice.

Uncle Xiao sat at the dinner table and picked up a ball of rice from time to time and put it in his mouth, frowning from time to time - it was a dish fried with ginger drizzle.

"Hiccup......" Jiang Drizzle burped without any image, she thought it through, this kind of thing has long been lost in Uncle Xiaoshi, and she will get used to it if she loses it, Jiang Drizzle has no burden in her heart.

In all fairness, Jiang Drizzle's craftsmanship is not bad, although it is not as good as Jiang's father, but it is by no means impossible to eat, but Uncle Xiao's craftsmanship is too good to make Jiang Drizzle's dishes difficult to eat.

It was already dusk after eating, Jiang Drizzle cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and heard Uncle Xiao say.

"It's getting late today, so you should go and rest first, and I'll teach you the basics of cultivation tomorrow. ”

When did the time come...... Jiang Drizzle calculated with her little cultural level.

The time is 23 o'clock to one o'clock, and the time is ugly, and the time is ......

Three!

Jiang Drizzle was shocked, he had to get up at three o'clock, Uncle Xiao, you should be a person! Get up early for a stupid day, Uncle Xiao, let alone get up at three o'clock in the morning, in Jiang Drizzle's view of time, it is common to stay up late to cultivate immortals until three o'clock in the morning.

But when she got up at three o'clock in the morning, she couldn't do it in the drizzle!

Uncle Xiao didn't care about Jiang Drizzle's careful thoughts, returned to his room, and looked around, the room where he studied the formation on weekdays was occupied by the stupid nephew, and there will be two boys tomorrow, and his other thatched hut will be vacated for those two children to live in. It's time to build two more houses.

Uncle Xiao was thinking about it, but he heard a knock on the door.

"Uncle Xiao, Uncle Xiao, have you slept......" Jiang Drizzle's shy voice came from outside the door.