Chapter Fifty-Nine: Breakfast

Lan Ting wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and walked out of the house with a smile, he had to make breakfast for his son every morning, which had become a habit these days. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It was a bit overcast, and it seemed that the rain was behind.

What should we do??

You can't eat greasy food in the morning, and it's too ordinary to make some porridge and buns, and Lan Ting smiled: "Fortunately, I'm witty, and I had time to visit Jinxiufang two days ago." He grabbed a basket in the kitchen and ran towards the backyard.

There is a small piece of land in the backyard of Jinxiufang, and Xu Jinyu asked people to set up a fence around the land. She usually likes to grow some vegetables in the field and come over to water them whenever she has time. Although many people think she is as cold as ice, she also lives in this little princess in her heart. Lan Ting stood outside the fence with a basket on his shoulder, his eyes shining and searching carefully in the vegetable patch, and the smile on his face grew.

"As I expected, there's a treasure buried underneath here, haha. He stepped over the fence, crouched on the ground, and took the little shovel out of his bosom. He said to himself: "This shovel has fried vegetables, dug graves, and now comes to dig the soil, it is really omnipotent." If it can be used as a weapon in the future, it will be a god. ā€

Lan Ting worked hard, digging things out of the ground and putting them in baskets. Because the excavated thing was covered in earth, all that could be seen were black pieces, some long, some round, some thin, and some coarse. After a while, the basket was full, and when I picked it up again, it was much heavier than before. He happily ran back to the kitchen, brought a basin of water, washed the things he dug up, it turned out that what he had worked hard to dig was potatoes, sweet potatoes, purple potatoes, yams, where is the treasure.

Lan Ting peeled these things and found a kitchen knife, but he didn't slice or cut them, he cut the potatoes twice for a while, and flattened the purple potatoes into a puree for a while, and he was very busy. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he searched the kitchen again, and finally found two pork bones in the corner, the meat on which had been shaved.

"Sister Yu'er is such a waste, I shaved the meat last night, and I had to throw away such a good pork bone, but fortunately I hid it. He raised the kitchen knife in his hand, used all his strength, "heh", and slashed hard. If he had been slashing down before, he would have been cutting such hard bones, but since he had cultivated "The Great Dao Nameless" for the past two days, he could clearly feel that his cultivation had improved rapidly. This knife not only cut off the bones, but also shook the bones away, Lan Ting looked sideways, and the bones of the shock flew just on the ash heap, stained with black soot, and it seemed that they could not be eaten.

But Lan Ting walked over, picked up the bones and blew and laughed: "If you don't do it, you can't clean it, and you can cure all diseases." "I threw the bones directly into a wooden basin and washed them with the water in which the potatoes had been washed. Originally, the water from which the potatoes and sweet potatoes had been washed had turned black, but now the bones stained with black ash after washing were indescribably black.

Lan Ting himself tinkered for a while before he would stop, lit the fire in the stove, found a two-foot square wooden plate, put everything in it, added water to the pot, and threw the bones into it. He took out a packet of spices from his bosom and sprinkled them with salt, which seemed to be making soup. He put a steamer on top of the soup again, put a wooden plate in the steamer, and put the lid on the pot, and this was the end.

Sitting on a small stool, he wiped the beads of sweat from his head, "I'm such a great genius." Shaking his body, twisting his neck, he learned to teach in a private school, but he didn't go to a private school for a day, where would he chant any poems, and he actually sang: "The old monk went down the mountain to fast, and the little nun had an explanation." Remember to bring me siu mai, don't come back if you don't have one. Walking through village after village, the old monk secretly wondered to himself, why no one sells siu mai, and has failed the baby's love, baby's love, hey!

Half an hour later, Qi Chu, Xu Jinyu and Yang Yixiao sat in the hall waiting for the meal to begin.

"Why hasn't Lan Ting made breakfast today?" asked Xu Jinyu

"I think I'm tired these days, so I've overslept. Qi Chu said with a smile

Yang Yixiao said sensibly: "I'll take a look." He stood up and ran out, when Lan Ting cautiously walked in with a large wooden plate, and the two almost collided.

"Yo, be careful! this is a good thing!" Lan Ting laughed

Yang Yixiao also smiled rarely, and greeted: "Senior brother morning!" Qi Chu helped him heal his injuries last night and told him a lot of heartfelt words. He found that the master was actually very good to him, and later returned to the room to look at the sheet music given to him by Qi Chu for the first time, there were a few tunes in the front, and the back was full of Qi Chu's experience in practicing for many years. The experience of the flowing light boy can be regarded as the treasure of the rivers and lakes, Yang Yixiao watched it all night, only to feel that he has solved one doubt after another over the years, and the realm of martial arts has also improved. He doesn't have a bad heart, but he is arrogant and too competitive. I thought about it a lot all night, and my concept of Lan Ting also changed.

Lan Ting was even happier when she heard Yang Yixiao call her senior brother, "Senior brother, I'll show you a hand today." The two teenagers looked at each other and smiled, and suddenly felt that the two hearts were also much closer.

Lan Ting put the wooden plate on the table, and Xu Jinyu saw that it was covered with a piece of silk.

"Loser boy, do you know how much this piece of silk is worth?" Xu Jinyu said with a wry smile

Lan Ting smiled: "Isn't it just a rag, Sister Yu'er is so stingy!"

Xu Jinyu said: "This is ice cicada silk, a piece of cloth is worth 10,000 gold, and such a small piece is a hundred taels at least." ā€

Lan Ting not only didn't feel embarrassed when he heard this, but said proudly: "It's only a hundred taels, and it's nothing compared to what is under it." ā€

Xu Jinyu asked curiously: "What's down here?"

Lan Ting said: "It's today's breakfast!"

Xu Jinyu said angrily: "What you make is bird's nest abalone, so expensive!"

"It's much rarer than bird's nest abalone, and this is the only one in the world. Lan Ting raised his voice

Qi Chu and Yang Yixiao watched with relish on the side, and Lan Ting said again: "In this way, it's up to Sister Yu'er to reveal today's big surprise, you can uncover this cloth!"

Xu Jinyu put his hand on the silk in disbelief, "There won't be any mechanism in it, right?"

Qi Chu smiled: "It must be a monster that can spew water and fire inside, so it's better not to open it." ā€

The more he said this, the more Xu Jinyu had to open it, these two were simply a pair of enemies. Xu Jinyu eliminated distracting thoughts and lifted the silk!

Everyone saw the fairy aura on the plate, as illusory as a fairyland, and the fairy aura only felt the fragrance overflowing into the nose, and the whole person was intoxicated. When the immortal qi dispersed, everyone was surprised, there was a hole in the plate!

The purple earth is full of golden stars, a seven-story pagoda stands leisurely, the bricks and tiles are yellowish, I think it is a long time, Zen is strong, and people feel pure. A pair of beautiful people next to the tower are staring at each other, and under careful inspection, they are like jade carvings, lifelike. There was also a palm-sized lake beside the man and woman, and the milky white water was steaming white, steaming up, and ethereal like smoke.

"This ......" Xu Jinyu was speechless, she was only surprised in her heart!

Qi Chu was also shocked when he saw the scene under the silk, this natural and ingenious work was really created by Lan Ting?

Yang Yixiao's mouth opened wide, "This, can this really be eaten?"

Lan Ting smiled: "Of course, I don't believe you can taste it." ā€

Yang Yixiao held the chopsticks, but he couldn't bear to put down the chopsticks for such an amazing work in front of him, so he put a spoon on the purple land and put it in his mouth, and the entrance was extremely mellow, "This is a purple potato?"

Lan Ting smiled: "Yes, I crushed the purple potato into a puree and spread it on it as the earth. ā€

Xu Jinyu also moved his chopsticks to eat a bite of "earth", "It's really a purple potato!"

Lan Ting explained: "The pagoda is carved from a sweet potato, so it is slightly yellow. There is also a couple carved from yams, but it is too difficult to find such a thick yam. ā€

Qi Chu pointed to the milky white lake and said, "What's in here?"

"Childe doesn't know if you take a sip?" Lan Ting said with a smile

Qi Chu picked up the soup spoon, scooped a spoonful and put it in his mouth, "Is it pork bone soup?"

Lan Ting said: "That's right, the deboned meat that Sister Yu'er made for you yesterday, you have to throw away the remaining bones, but I don't know that the pork bone soup is a big supplement!"

Qi Chu smiled: "I didn't expect you to be not only good at craftsmanship, but also good at creativity, but this palm-sized lake, the pork bone soup in it is not enough for one person to drink, we are four people." ā€

Lan Ting smiled: "Childe will take a few more sips and see." ā€

Lan Ting's amazing breakfast whetted his appetite, Qi Chu drank three spoonfuls in a row, but he didn't see the decrease in the pork bone soup in the lake, and asked strangely: "Why is there a lot of this soup?"

Lan Ting said: "Because the bottom of this purple potato land is pork bone soup, Childe drank a few sips, the earth will fall, and the bone broth will be pressed up, so Childe only sees the soup in the lake, but he doesn't know that there is soup under the two-foot square wooden plate, which is enough to drink." ā€

Qi Chu smiled and nodded, "Ingenuity, ingenuity, and awesomeness!"

Xu Jinyu asked, "Look at the appearance of this lake, it seems to be made of potatoes." ā€

Lan Ting said: "Isn't it a lake when I hollow out the potatoes? And the steamed potatoes from this pork bone soup taste exceptionally delicious!"

Lan Ting was busy all morning, creating such a shocking breakfast, not to mention the taste and carving skills, this idea alone can not find a second person in the world. Purple potatoes are pressed into mud as the earth, sweet potatoes are carved into pagodas, potatoes are hollowed out into lakes, and yams are turned into a couple with a few knives, which are steamed in a steamer. There is a steamer in the pot, boil the pork bones together, and then pour the pork bone soup into the "potato lake", and the purple potato earth floats on it. The heat of the pork bone soup floated out through the purple sweet potato, which was the fairy energy that everyone saw at the beginning. Only Lan Ting can think of such thoughts!

Yang Yixiao was extremely impressed, "Senior brother, what is this golden star?"

"I fried the sweet potato skin by the way, but I didn't expect it to look like a star. Lan Ting smiled.

Everyone has their own uniqueness, Qi Chu is broad-minded, Xu Jinyu is skillful and can cut, Yang Yixiao is persistent as a young man, and Lan Ting treats people with a sincere heart, so it is not surprising that he can create such works.

Miracles happen very simply, as long as you put your mind to them, it will come and go.