Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 800
The first is to grind the Great Sacred Fruit into powder. This is very simple, and you have provided tools. Even if you don’t have tools, you can use real energy to help make it into powdery particles of appropriate thickness.

After that, put the ground powder in the funnel, and replace the filter paper on the funnel, take another teapot with hot water, first pour some hot water into the funnel, after five breaths, and then circle it Hot water is poured in, and the liquid falls from the bottom of the funnel into another teapot.

Up to this point, Jun Fei should have done it before, and then the playwright Yong Ye looked at Lin Chongyang.

"Excuse me, Your Majesty." The words that came out were modest and sincere.

Of course he can operate, but he doesn't bring anything that can be added. As the saying goes, a clever woman can't cook without rice. Instead, Master Lin bought some at the market at the foot of the mountain.

For the sake of Yu Xiaoyao, he is willing to save a hundred million points of face at this moment and ask Lin Chongyang for help.

"It's okay, Yu Xiaoyao, you can learn it, so as not to suffer later."

Under the curious gazes of Yu Xiaoyao and the others, Lin Chongyang melted out a can of fresh milk and a bag of brown sugar, which he intended to use to make snacks, but now he wanted to use them elsewhere.

He heated the fresh milk through the earthenware pot, and placed it in front of the playwright Yong Ye together with the bag of brown sugar. The use of true essence can directly improve people's living standards. It is available and not expensive.

"Do you want to add something? No wonder you said that, senior brother." Yu Xiaoyao said with a sneer.

In this regard, he admits that he is indeed short-sighted, but for Lin Chongyang's comment that it tastes much better than wine, forgive him as a junior who really disagrees, he thinks wine tastes much better.

Yu Xiao frowned and said, "Brother, can you say a few words less?"

In the past, when he was in Xianmen, even if his elder brother bullied Xiao Moyun with his cheap mouth and white eyes, there was nothing other people could do about him.

Elder Brother Yunhai Xianmen still has something in his stomach, most people can't talk about it, can't beat him, even Xuanzun Jiutian doesn't care much about him in this regard, otherwise he wouldn't be able to take Jun Fengtian with him every day or two. Cutting classes, and even often buying cloud whales with snacks.

The problem is, how dare you come here in another place...

As the younger sister, Yu Xiao sighed in her heart, that is to say, senior brother Chongyang has a good temper and has always taken good care of them juniors, if it were someone else, he would probably beat him up right away.

"Anyway, there is no outsider here." Yu Xiaoyao said indifferently.

At this time, Yongye playwright diluted the coffee concentration by adding fresh milk, and mixed it with brown sugar before pouring it into the teacup for everyone.

As for the previous ones, they were naturally disposed of.

After everyone nodded their heads in thanks, Yu Xiaoyao picked up the teacup and took a sip in doubt, then his eyes lit up, and he praised:
"Yong Ye, it's really you, the taste is indeed much better than before."

However, after what happened just now, everyone has decided to ignore his words. They would rather take the lead and endure hardships to deceive others, and the ones who deceived him were their own people.

"So that's the case, then I can change the actual taste by adjusting the ratio, but I'm ignorant." Jun Fei put the teacup on the table and commented.

He really didn't have much research on this novel thing, and the mainstream drinks in the Central Plains are still tea and wine.

He had thought about whether this thing he named as the Great Sacred Fruit could be used as a material to make snacks. In theory, it should have a special flavor, but in the end he gave up.

At this moment, he took out a lunch box, took out a few stacks of snacks in it, and put it in front of everyone: "This is a new product I have researched during this time, everyone can try it."

"Well, you are a very gentleman, and you still have a private possession!"

At the same time as he spoke, Yu Xiaoyao took the lead, picked up the wooden clip next to the porcelain plate, and clipped a piece for himself and the little partner beside him:
"Yong Ye, let me tell you, my friend's craftsmanship is outstanding, but if you change places, you will never be able to taste the dim sum made by him."

"Thank you." The playwright of Yong Ye, whose heart was full of joy, expressed his thanks cautiously at this moment, as if shocked by Yu Xiaoyao's familiarity.

"It's impossible for you to be so cautious. When you hesitate, let them finish eating all the good things. Brother Xiaoyao will take you to the kitchen of Defeng Gudao another day."

Yu Xiaoyao swallowed the food in his mouth, then raised his hand and patted Yong Ye's playwright on the shoulder, and began to turn him around the curve.

When everyone saw him like this, they didn't know what to say. It was his usual character to make people speechless. However, Lin Chongyang knew that Yu Xiaoyao's moves could be summed up in four words for Doomsday Seventeen. That's it - the effect is outstanding.

It can almost be said that it was a dream to go back to Yunhai Xianmen, when Yu Xiaoyao's memory had not been sealed.

Therefore, Di Ming is much easier to handle than Xian Zong Wuming.

After the truth of the death of Xuanzun Jiutian is revealed, the angry phase of the seven phases of the earth and the underworld will disappear, which means that the self-deception will disappear, and the self-monitoring mechanism in his heart will also collapse. When you can't find the direction, you won't come out to guide.

It is not a bad thing for either party to contact Yu Xiaoyao in a different way in advance.

As for whether Diming at the current stage has come into contact with the part of information about Jun Xuanyuan, it should be inferred from his words and deeds.

The plan left by Xuanzun Jiutian is really not very good. The source of all demons is very valuable in the eyes of Mr. Lin, but he can't be done without being clear, at least he has to wait for him to create the value. .

Taking a step back, whether Yi Qixing's use of the Thunder of Punishing God can cause effective damage to the current Xianzong Wuming is another matter.

Instead of thinking about whether Di Ming already knew that part of the information, it is better to worry about whether Xianzhu Wuming will kill the fish that slipped through the net in Zhanyun Realm.

From Lin Chongyang's point of view, if one had to choose between the two, the probability of the latter happening was significantly higher. Fortunately, a certain Moshi still knew the current affairs.

Yu Xiaoyao mobilized the atmosphere of the scene and shared some anecdotes with the playwright of Yong Ye.

Even if he changed his identity, with the character of Doomsday Seventeen, he still had no bottom line for Yu Xiaoyao himself. One of them dared to speak and the other dared to listen. Very Jun would occasionally interject a few words.

The rest of the people were also chatting about some topics to pass the spare time. For example, Lin Chongyang was going to revise the coursework of Defeng Gudao.

In the future, there will be more manpower, and some places can also try to carry out innovations. Mr. Fei is naturally in favor of this, but Jinglong Yunxiao and others don't care. After all, they are working part-time to pay off their debts.

In the end, Yu Xiaoyao was locked up by Lin Chongyang for 20 days.

It's purely idle to be so blind-eyed, and it's time to find something for him to do.

(End of this chapter)