I rely on culinary skills to cry in the world of comprehension

Chapter 2 How can you make such a joke
After listening to the boy's words, Yan He figured out the reason.

Looking at the young boy in front of him again, his mother's love flooded his heart, and the previous displeasure was swept away. He suddenly looked at the young boy at the side, and patted his chest vowingly, "Don't worry, put it on me, I can cook, these Although there are not many ingredients, it is enough for the two of us to eat for several days, and I will also think about the ingredients after that."

After hearing this, the two saw that Yan He seemed to have changed, and they were dubious in their hearts, so they agreed to let her try.

Yan He ignored the hesitant and unwilling eyes of the two people next to him, and took out the pork liver, green vegetables, and white rice from the mustard bag in the kitchen.

The original owner's body has been hungry for an unknown amount of time, so it shouldn't be greasy, and the elder brother also needs to eat something nourishing but light and easy to eat.

Yan He washed the white rice and put it into the pot, hesitantly glanced at the two teenagers next to him, and was about to ask if there was a fire bag, the younger one immediately turned his palm knowingly, and a small A cluster of flames, started the fire with pine needles and threw it into the stove, then turned the palms down and placed it next to the water tank, water gradually flowed into the water tank from the slender fingertips, making up for the lack of water that Yan He had just scooped up to cook porridge.

Yan He's eyes lit up, this is the twin spirit root mentioned in Xiuxian's novel, right?One fire and one water are too practical. It is not as convenient and easy to use as a lighter and bottled water. If you are camping in the wild, take him with you and grill skewers while taking advantage of the cool breeze. It must be a must.

Yan He had been hungry for several days, and his small face became thinner and thinner. While raising the fire, his round and big eyes were shining, and he stared at Su Changqing's hand several times.

Su Changqing squeezed the corner of her clothes a little uncomfortably, and hid her hands behind her back.

Immortal cultivators are always proud of the purity of their spiritual roots. He has dual spiritual roots and inferior aptitude. Even in the human world, he is considered a one-in-a-million cultivator who has the opportunity to break through the heavens. However, in the cultivation world, there are many people with his aptitude. Yes, there is no relatives to rely on, even if you put in a hundred times ten times more effort than others, you can only be an ordinary outer sect disciple, no sect elders are willing to accept him, it was Yan He's parents who took him into the inner sect and devoted himself to teaching him.

But Yan He is a heaven-level fire spirit root, he is arrogant, and has always looked down on disciples like him.

Looking at his hand today, I envy and approve it, as if I saw some treasure...

Su Changqing couldn't help but burn his ears, and looked at Yan He with moist dog eyes, but saw Yan He skillfully sliced ​​pork liver, stir-fried it with oil in a hot pan, chopped green vegetable leaves, and put them into the pork liver separately In the pot, the whole movement is smooth and smooth, skillful and capable.

Yan He stirred the porridge twice in satisfaction, covered the pot, found another bowl, filled it with water and soaked the vegetables roots in it.

"What are you doing?" Su Changqing asked curiously.

"If you can't finish eating vegetables, leave a few inches of the surface, soak them in water, wait for the roots to grow, and then bury them in the soil. They will grow on them. It's the same as leeks, you can cut as many as you eat, just bury them in the soil. He can still grow." Yan He arranged the roots of the vegetables, and lost a large piece of leaves, leaving only the stalks, floating in the water dangling like a small blue flower, "As I said, the rest I will also find a way for the ingredients, our family is poor, we can't waste it."

Su Changqing nodded half-understood. Before he entered the sect, he was considered a son of a family in the world. He had never seen this scene before, and he didn't know where Yan He learned it from, but at least he looked good, quite Something like that.

Senior sister Yan He suffered such catastrophe, it seems that it is indeed different from before, and it can be considered that multiple people can take care of senior brother together.

As Su Changqing thought about it, Nan He's paralyzed and cold expression also became a little surprised and softened.

Not long after, white air had already passed through the wooden pot cover and floated upwards, and the aroma of pork liver porridge was overflowing, which made people move their index fingers.

Yan He saw that it was almost time, and planned to lift the lid of the pot. Su Changqing felt that Yan He was getting closer to him, so he raised his nose and leaned over: "Senior Sister, it smells so good. I haven't smelled the smell of human food for a long time."

Nan Hemu made a face, and followed suit, did not speak, but there was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

While opening the lid of the pot, Yan He turned around and grinned, "It's not easy. With me here, there will be food aroma every day."

The faces of Su Changqing and Nan He turned green and red instantly. Su Changqing glared at Yan He angrily, stomped his feet, and his seven orifices were filled with smoke, and the corners of his eyes were red: "Senior Sister!... What time is this! Second Senior Brother Xin How can you make such a joke after working so hard to get such a small amount of ingredients, and senior brother is still lying on the bed hungry?!"

Yan He didn't understand, so he turned around, and when he saw the contents of the pot, he almost died on the spot.

there...

It turned out to be a pot full of ashes!
Yan He didn't even dare to look at the faces of the two people next to him.

It's so embarrassing.

The second senior brother held the sword and coldly gouged out her eyes, turned his head to look away, the junior brother said "you" for a long time, swallowed what he wanted to scold, squeezed Yan He away angrily, took out the ingredients from the mustard seed bag A pot of porridge was cooked, but Yan He had been hustling for a lot of unrich ingredients just now, and Su Changqing didn't know the ratio of food, so he took out a basket and put it in the pot.

"Well, you need to add more water and less salt to make porridge." Yan He couldn't help reminding him aloud, but was stared at by Su Changqing and Nan Heqi, stopped talking, and walked out holding the pot, "I Dump it and redo it."

Regardless of the reaction of the two of them, Yan He ran out with the pot, thinking of quickly destroying the ashes of the pot, but in the process of pouring out, he found a dark and ugly thing.

Yan He twisted it with his fingers. He couldn't figure out how to make round pills after the pork liver porridge was burnt. There were more than a dozen pellets in a pot of different sizes, but now is not the time to worry about it. The food is burnt It can't be wasted either, Yan He picked them up one by one and put them in his mustard bag.The ashes from the bottom of the pot were scraped off again and put into the mustard bag separately.

The ash at the bottom of the pot is also called Baicao Frost. It is the smoke that sticks to the bottom of the pot after weeds are burned. The ancients treated it and used it as medicine. Now she is in the world of cultivating immortals. The golden core is broken and the sect is poor. You have to think more about it .

After Yan He put away all the things, he began to wash the pots and utensils.

What Yan He here didn't know was that after the fourth junior brother saw her making a pot of ashes, he couldn't help discussing with the second senior brother Juan Wang angrily, "Oh, second senior brother... you have worked so hard to clear the secret realm. The money earned from the mission was used to buy food for the elder brother to replenish his body... just like this, the third senior sister has been all over the place... My heart aches..."

Senior Brother Juan Wang had a cold face, holding his sword with both hands for a moment, noncommittal, just snorted coldly from his nose, his face was dark and ugly.

Seeing the second senior brother like this, Su Changqing, the cute fourth senior brother, didn't dare to say anything, but asked weakly, "Second senior brother, do you still have the elixir you bought for earning money from the mission in the secret realm last time? Why don't I cook it?" Forget it, I will take it to the second senior brother later."

The fourth junior brother knew in his heart that the pills were valuable, he only bought a few, and the rest of the money was only enough to buy the few ingredients...

Otherwise, there are only so few ingredients, and they are all for nourishing blood and qi. Who wouldn't want to buy more...

The second senior brother Nan He was still unsmiling, but silently took out a black elixir from the kit, and said with a straight face, "This is the last one.

Su Changqing's heart tightened and he quickly took the elixir, and started cooking by himself, and left a small bowl for his third senior sister, although it was quite unpalatable.

After the fourth junior brother finished cooking, he sent it to the senior senior brother who was lying on the bed with damaged meridians. The senior senior brother who was ill in bed all year round saw the meal sent by his dear fourth junior brother, and felt very uncomfortable...

I'm a useless person, and I still have to rely on my juniors to take care of me. It's useless to bring food to eat. I can't do anything in bed all day, so I might as well die and lighten the burden on my juniors.

The fourth junior brother looked at the senior brother lying on the bed stiffly, eyes closed, frowning tightly, mouth tightly pursed, and he didn't even look at him stubbornly, he knew that his senior brother didn't want to eat anymore, wanted to Go on a hunger strike to die.

The fourth junior brother sighed in his heart, and persuaded the senior senior brother in a good voice, "Big senior brother, you are the one with the highest cultivation level among our senior brothers, and the eighth junior sister has to rely on you to find it. Only when you are healthy can you go to the secret realm to find it." Missing Eighth Junior Sister..."

Seeing that senior brother's eyes were a little loose, he quickly took advantage of the victory and took out the elixir, "Eldest brother, you should quickly eat this elixir, after taking it, your body will recover faster..."

The elder brother opened his eyes, struggling with his tone, his eyes were full of sadness and anger, "Ridiculous! Why are you wasting this elixir for me when I'm a useless person! Take it away!"

While pushing and shoving, the fourth junior brother couldn't help looking at this black elixir with doubts, why does this elixir look so familiar?

Seems like I've seen...

(End of this chapter)