Chapter 111: A Letter from Home Worth Ten Thousand Dollars (3)
If you practice well in the world, it is as difficult as eating in the world...
In the quiet room, a small and delicate Dan furnace stood directly on the ground, but it didn't look like it was alchemy.
This stove is not set on the Dan bed, and the burning ground below is not the usual Dan fire, but a round and slippery fire essence from the alchemy room of the Kwai Ying Lower Courtyard.
Gui Yuan looked at the fire and said something in his mouth.
"Everyone in the world knows that the gods are good, only the delicacies can't be forgotten! Where is Yi Yin Yiya's now, the grass and a pot of meat are gone. β
"Everyone in the world knows that the gods are good, only drugs can't forget! β
Wei Yiyi next to her listened, glanced at her, and said strangely: "What are you talking about? I only heard some 'okay' and 'okay'. β
Gui Yuan sighed, recalled the meal of today's dinner, and said melancholy: "It's good, it's good." It's just a pity that we can't get better. There was no meat at all for dinner, so I ate a few green vegetables, and the rabbits were almost the same, and the portion was just right. β
Wei Yiyi also sighed involuntarily, "Really, I'm afraid no one will believe it." The Yunshan Upper Courtyard is so famous that the disciples can't even eat. Although those green vegetables and rice soup have aura, they can only fill in the gaps between their teeth. In this way, the senior sisters still disliked the oil and panicked. Alas, it's still Uncle Mingyue's grandfather's exercises, and there is no need to Bigu at all. β
Then she became nervous again, ran to the door to stand guard, pricked up her ears to listen to the movement outside, and urged: "You increase the fire, we will soon finish eating and clean up." lest you be bumped into and be troubled again. β
"Senior sister said that it was easy, but the firepower of this fire spirit couldn't be adjusted at all, and it couldn't be fast if you wanted to. Gui Yuan pouted, also full of helplessness.
Fortunately, no one came to break the two of them at this moment, and after a while, it was estimated that the time was almost up, so she carefully put away the fire essence and kept it for later crimes.
After the Dan furnace was opened, I saw that there was a red-skinned bird egg with a blue and white pattern intertwined in the half pot of water inside, which was strong and looked two circles bigger than a goose egg.
Longan condensed his breath and pointed with his hand, and the egg swayed and floated from the bottom of the pot on its own. When she reached the surface of the water, she quickly picked up a large bowl and gently copied it, and steadily fished the egg out of the furnace.
Wei Yiyi said enviously: "Grandpa's hand control trick is really practical, fortunately you have learned it, otherwise it will not be easy to eat this egg today." β
This is indeed the trick that Mingyue Zhenren taught to Osmanthus at the beginning, he didn't hide it from the other girls, but felt that they couldn't cultivate, the aura was insufficient, and it was useless to practice reluctantly.
However, Longan has the assistance of Ah Tu, and the aura is very accurate and effective, and if it is forced to overclock, it can also burst out in a short period of time, even not inferior to some foundation building monks. Although she can't control things like osmanthus and use them as chopsticks and master keys, she can still move a bird's egg.
Today, the two of them worked together, with Wei Yiyi in front of her to attract the attention of the big bird, while she secretly hid behind and carried the trick and took the egg all the way from the bird's nest.
Poor big bird only cared about covering his head and rushing outside to fight in the jungle, but he didn't find that his hometown, which was empty in defense, had been quietly wiped out. Fortunately, Guiyuan didn't kill them all, she only stole one of the two bird eggs in a nest.
"What a beautiful egg. Wei Yiyi looked at the delicate pattern on the egg, and suddenly felt a little reluctant, "That bird can also be called a beautiful feather, and it is a pity that its egg was eaten by us like this." β
Gui Yuan didn't have so much sentimentality, and said with a smile: "The rules in our family, juniors don't do birthdays, but there must be an extra red-skinned egg at breakfast." You can see that this egg is also generally red, so it should be a commemoration of this tradition. β
Wei Yiyiqi said: "I clearly remember that you were born when the osmanthus flowers were fragrant, and this year's birthday has long passed." β
Gui Yuan blinked innocently, "Although Senior Sister knows, that bird doesn't know." β
Wei Yiyi was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but laugh. She is not the kind of person who is entangled in every way, besides, the wood is already in the boat, and the eggs are out of the pot, so she simply rolled up her sleeves and revealed ten Qianqian jade fingers to peel the eggshell.
As soon as I knocked it down, I felt that it didn't feel right, and I couldn't help but snort, and sure enough, I could see from the crack in the eggshell that the egg had not completely condensed, and it was obviously not cooked at all.
Longan stuck out his tongue, estimating that the water temperature of the boiled eggs was not enough. But at this time, it is too late to rebuild it, and it is estimated that it can only cook a pot of egg drop soup.
She thought for a moment, took the bird egg from Wei Yiyi's hand, broke the eggshell vigorously, and then knocked the half-cooked egg white and egg yolk into the bowl together.
Half a bowl of white, tender and smooth egg whites are like the finest cheese, semi-solidified, delicate and light.
Wei Yiyi and Gui Yuan immediately came up to each other, and their four eyes glowed with hunger and thirst.
The eggs in the bowl trembled slightly, like a water lotus in the night wind.
"So young, can you do it?" Wei Yiyi was a little skeptical.
Gui Yuan smiled calmly, confident, and began to dig out the guy from his body.
First he put a piece of gray-black dead moss and weeds in the bowl, then took out a small porcelain bottle, poured some dark brown juice of the same suspicious color and poured it on the egg. Wei Yiyi sniffed it and thought it was probably soy sauce.
At a glance, Gui Yuan had already picked up the tableware, and Wei Yiyi hurriedly fished out a pair of bamboo chopsticks in his hand. Gui Yuan shook his head, "This can't be shaken, you have to use a spoon." β
The silver spoon gently glides over the egg whites, like a boat silently across the water. The aquatic plants stretched, and the full moon was gently truncated from it, slowly flowing out a warm orange yellow, the color of the deepest light in every wanderer's homecoming dream.
Wei Yiyi followed the example of longan and scooped a spoonful of bird eggs mixed with juice and withered moss. She was surprised to find that the yolk was not watery, but more condensed than the egg white, and looked particularly crystal clear under the lamplight.
After the mouth, the mouth is first full of sweetness and deliciousness, and then different levels of tenderness burst out in the mouth in turn, and then converge into a piece of elixir and jade liquid, which slowly flows into the abdomen.
The two of them squinted at the same time and sighed, and they were not humble to each other, and they started to fly until the bottom of the bowl was scraped clean as if it had been washed, and then they let go and stopped. Looking at each other, they couldn't help but feel a little funny.
Gui Yuan took a breath, thinking that he could write to his sister about something that he was finally happy about today.
Suddenly there was a knock on the doorγγγγγγ