Piano

Chapter 44
"The original soup turns into the original food, haven't you heard of it?" Feng Xi gritted her teeth sadly, and smiled, "In this way, the fish scales will become easier to soak and cook."

Good guy, it's the first time she has heard such a method of "turning raw soup into raw food" in her life.

When people talk about turning the original soup into the original food, most of them refer to dumplings and glutinous rice balls of various colors... She is doing well, using He Luo's tears mixed with water to boil He Luo fish scales...

Not to mention, from a certain point of view, tears can really be counted as "soup".

Lan Xuesheng's face was numb, she didn't know what to say for a moment, Feng Xi casually threw the silver fur into the basin, and clapped her hands nonchalantly: "Of course, there are only two teardrops of He Luo, Definitely not enough."

"He's a fish, and the five elements belong to water. It's better to have a wood-fired thing to help spit fire for a while."

"—Xuesheng, how long will you soak this small basin of fish scales?"

"I don't know." Lan Xuesheng replied truthfully, "It usually takes a day and a night to soak the swim bladder of large yellow croaker, but now it's changed to He Luo fish scales, so I don't have much to count."

"However, logically speaking, as long as the excess oil on the fish scales can be washed down to stretch the dried fish scales, it can be steamed in a pot."

Lan Xuesheng scratched her head, and reached out to grab the fish scales in the basin while talking: "Let me see... Huh? There is no oil on the fish scales of He Luo, and they are almost soaked."

"Good guy, is this an ancient fish? Why is it different from other fish everywhere?" Lan Xue smacked her lips, "According to this progress, it can be boiled in a pot after soaking for ten minutes at most."

"Okay." Feng Xi nodded in response, "Then prepare the pot first, Xuesheng, I'll go find something."

After the girl finished speaking, she plunged headlong into the qin with her tricks in hand. Lan Xuesheng watched her movements, and her heart couldn't stop feeling a rush of urgency.

——If it wasn't for the fear that Feng Xi would turn into a rage after asking this question, and stop helping her boil glue, she would really want to ask her what kind of magical feeling it is to get into the world inside her own body.

Look... it kind of looks like a Klein bottle.

Lan Xue pursed her lips silently, and twisted her ten fingers in front of her uncomfortably.

Speaking of the few questions she asked Feng Xi last time, this [-]-year-old girl has never given her a specific answer. She still doesn't know what the broken strings will be to Feng Xi concept.

In short, the strings start from Mount Yue, wind around the dragon's gums and end at the feet of geese... Tsk, it's really hard to say.

Lan Xuesheng shook her fingers and thought wildly, while going to the kitchen, she found the pot used to boil glue, filled it with water and poured ice flakes mixed with agarwood froth, and then fished out the old ho Luo scales in the pot.

——Isinglass, regardless of whether fish scales or swim bladders are used for cooking, after two days of gelatinization, it will definitely smell fishy and smelly, so she will habitually smelt when cooking fish glue. Add a handful of spices such as borneol, agarwood, etc. to it, so that the smell of glue won't overwhelm her later.

She still knows her dog temper very well.jpg
Lan Xuesheng lowered her eyes and cursed, the Feng Xi who had penetrated into the body before Youshenjian had gone and returned, she followed the sound and raised her eyes to the girl who was walking fast, but her eyes were clearly seeing the girl who was caught by her. When he pinched the one-legged bird in his hands by the neck, there was a momentary tremor.

The bird has a green body, with some red spots scattered on its back, it is three feet long, the size of a crane, with one foot and two wings, and a white beak. Looking at this feature, it looks familiar to some extent.

...I always feel that this thing is a regular guest in some novels, games or animations derived from the "Shan Hai Jing" as the creative background.

She even doubted that she had played this character in any game! !

"Feng, Xiao Fengfeng, what did you catch?" Lan Xue said tremblingly, almost biting her own tongue when she spoke.

Hearing this, Feng Xi nonchalantly raised his hand and shook the different bird in his hand, the bird rolled his eyes straightly when she lifted it.

"Bi Fang." Feng Xi shrugged his shoulders, and his tone was relaxed and leisurely, "the mountain of Zhang'e (pronounced 'goose') has no vegetation, and it is full of jade. There is a bird, which looks like a crane, with one foot, and red. It is green in texture and white in beak, and its name is Bi Fang, and its name is its own name, and if you see it, there will be black fire in the city. ("Shan Hai Jing · Xi Shan Jing")"

"You should know this guy, right? I think it's quite famous among you people."

"Because its name is easy to remember and easy to recognize, and it is wood-fired, with clear attributes, and it doesn't look ugly among the bunch of strange beasts. It has a good memory, and I like many novels and games. Playing with it."

"...Damn it, it really is this unlucky guy, I just said that it looks familiar!" Lan Xue's throat was blocked, and her expression became more and more indescribable, "No, wait a minute, you are going to let him help boil the fish glue?"

"Wouldn't this fire really burn down my whole house?"

"Don't worry, I'll watch it, it won't, and I didn't need it to spray fire." Feng Xi smiled, "I just want it to drool."

...Ah, although it is true that the saliva of many animals is medicinal, you really don't want to tell me so bluntly, you are going to let this Bi Fang spit into the pot, hey!
And that bird is about to be strangled to death by you, Xiao Fengfeng, it's rolling its eyes, it's rolling its eyes!
Lan Xue sounded crazy, but Feng Xi didn't seem to notice it, she grabbed the Bi Fangniao by the neck with one hand and dragged it to the small soup pot, and slapped it on the head with the other hand without hesitation: "Wake up, open your eyes and start working."

Hey, I rub it, it's so fierce!

Lan Xuesheng's back tightened, and she subconsciously shrunk her neck when she saw this.

Bi Fang, who was about to faint, was woken up by Feng Xi's slap, and he opened his eyes to see the soup pot directly under his head and the fish scales, clear water and small spices in the pot, and immediately cursed: "I [ Beep—], Feng Xi, you are crazy, you are going to stew me if you don’t sleep at night!"

"What did I do wrong, you just want to stew me without saying anything, I didn't run around, I didn't burn randomly, and I didn't scare the children, I obey the law and can be called the top ten good bird people in the new era, why do you stew me!"

"Besides, if you're crazy and want to stew it, I'll forget it. What do you mean by mixing the scales of that brat He Luo with me?"

"—How old is He Luo, how old is I, what is he, what is my cultivation, you put us on the same level, you are insulting my bird grid, do you know, insulting my bird grid!! "

Bi Fangniao stared and squealed, his wings fluttered as if trying to break free from Feng Xi's grasp.

However, the strength of the latter was so great that it couldn't struggle, instead it was hit on the head again in the air.

"Shut up, it's so noisy." Feng Xi was expressionless, and she didn't even have time to stop the hand that had just slapped the back of Bi Fang's head when she spoke, "Who said I'm going to stew you—seeing the mouth in front of you Is there a pot?"

"Quick, spit in it."

　What a pity, this bird
　　
　
(End of this chapter)