There is an inn in the sky

Chapter 117 Dizzy, Really Flying Away
"The boiled duck... flew?"

At this time, Yan Qingkong had a strange expression on his face. How could there be such a wonderful dish?Seeing the purchase price of the recipe, it was still a special longevity coin, so I bought it without thinking too much.

After a while, "cooked duck" appeared on the Changsheng menu, and he felt a little stunned after feeling it carefully.

He felt no effect of it.

"Strange."

Yan Qingkong frowned, and asked suspiciously, "Isn't it really flying?"

He held the longevity recipe and studied it, but couldn't find anything. He always felt that this "cooked duck" was a bit weird.

"No, are you cheating again?"

Yan Qingkong couldn't help saying, thinking of "every grain is hard work".

After a while, he put down the longevity recipe and came to the kitchen to make "Sigh".

This "sigh" dish, with beef and bitter gourd as the main ingredients, is one of the most common home-cooked dishes.

When the ingredients were delivered, Yan Qingkong first washed the beef, removed the tendons, and cut it into thin slices.Then, add tea flavor juice and sesame oil, mix well, then remove and drain.

Remove the inner flesh of bitter gourd, cut into thin slices, and drain...

At this time, he lit a fire, waited for the oil in the pot to be [-]% hot, and fried the bitter gourd for a while.Next, pour an appropriate amount of oil into the pot, saute the minced garlic until fragrant, add the remaining marinated tea juice and cook well, add the beef and red pepper and stir well, add light soy sauce and pepper, and mix with the fried bitter gourd Stir fry together, add salt and serve...

He succeeded in a total of four attempts.

When it succeeded, Yan Qingkong was a little surprised, he didn't expect it to go so smoothly.

"Try it first."

He took out "Sigh and Sigh" and at the same time took a portion of "Every Grain is Hard", and ate it on the new table.

The beef is tender and juicy, and the bitter gourd is crisp and slightly bitter.

Yan Qingkong tasted it carefully, thinking about the connection between them, and said to himself: "Is the bitterness of bitter gourd related to sorrow?"

After he finished eating "sigh and sigh", he sighed slightly, as if there was a faint sigh in his body, circulating in his lungs.

When he finished eating, it was only after nine o'clock in the morning.

Next, he cooked some of various dishes, and then went to study "cooked duck".The main course of longevity is mainly related to emotions, while other dishes will hide all kinds of magic...

If cooked duck really flew...

Yan Qingkong was a little stunned, how could there be such a weird dish?

It is simply deceiving, and "every grain is hard work", at least the energy rice grains are hidden, turned into internal force, spiritual power, etc.

"It seems that no special 'Qi' is needed..."

After doing some research, Yan Qingkong was about to give it a try. He couldn't help but speculate: "Don't the dishes with black letters need special 'Qi'? Just basic longevity is enough?"

"Pie from the sky" and "every grain is hard work" are both in black fonts, no special air is needed.

However, even though he has the recipe in his hand, he feels like he can't get started, just like the "every grain is hard work" back then.

"Do I need to understand it before I can do it?"

Yan Qingkong stood on the steps, looked at this welcoming pine and thought, but what does it mean?
"The cooked duck flies away. This is a folk proverb, which means that something that you are sure of is accidentally lost." Yan Qingkong frowned and thought hard, and said: "This should be the first meaning of it, and the second is the meaning." What it's really about..."

"However, I understand the meaning of the first level, so I should be able to do it..."

Yan Qingkong was a little stunned and said that it was the same with "every grain is hard work" at the beginning. Only after eating it can he understand the second meaning.

"lose……"

He stretched out his hand, as if trying to grab something in the air, and said, "A feeling of loss."

"By the way, I seem to have bought a lottery ticket."

Suddenly, Yan Qingkong suddenly remembered that he bought a lottery ticket, and it has been more than ten or twenty days.

At this time, he turned on his mobile phone and searched, but he couldn't remember his number.

"Hey, it seems that I put it in the bag and forgot to put it at home. When I came to the inn, I just threw it on the counter."

Yan Qingkong went back to the counter to look for it, and found the lottery ticket after a while.

He compared them one by one, and it was still the second prize.

However, the number of winners of the second prize this time was not many, reaching more than 30.

"This money came too fast." Yan Qingkong couldn't help but said, it seems that he still has to buy more lottery tickets, and he may directly buy the richest man.

"Depend on!"

He froze for a moment, and saw a gust of wind blowing into the inn, and the lottery ticket was swept away.

When he reacted, the lottery ticket had been rolled out of the inn, and when he was about to use "fetching from space" to get the lottery ticket back, the lottery ticket had been rolled down the steps and disappeared.

At this time, he hurried out, but there was no sign of a lottery ticket.

"I'm dizzy..."

Yan Qingkong was speechless, how did it get swept away?

This is so weird.

That wind, like a demonic wind, seemed to be specially designed to take away lottery tickets.

This is three 10,000+ ah, the lottery ticket was swept away by the wind, where can I find it?It was obviously the money that had already been obtained, but it flew away in a strange way...

"I'm dizzy, is this the cooked duck flying?"

Yan Qingkong looked at the sky speechlessly, always feeling that the "cooked duck" was very strange, as if the "cooked duck" got away with the 30 lottery ticket just now.

"The east corner is lost, and the mulberry elm is harvested." Yan Qingkong shook his head.

Because at this time, he already understood how to make "cooked duck".

However, although he knew how to do it, he was not in the mood. The more than 30 yuan he got flew away. In order to make this "cooked duck", the price was a bit high.

Ugh--

Yan Qingkong couldn't help sighing.

Immediately afterwards, he was stunned for a moment, because there was a faint sadness in his heart, which made him stunned for a while, and couldn't help but said: "Is this considered?"

"Sigh, sigh, shouldn't it be emotions of sadness, grief, condolences, and pity?"

Yan Qingkong couldn't figure it out.

For him now, losing 30 yuan doesn't mean much grief, or no grief at all, at most it's just heartache.

Forget it.

Yan Qingkong returned to the living room and ate a "fetch from the air".

At this time, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon, and he forgot the more than 30 yuan that was swept away by the wind, so he immediately got busy in the kitchen.

In fact, the method of "cooked duck" is very simple, just throw it into the pot and cook it.

So, after Yan Qingkong tried twice, he succeeded on the third time.

A boiled duck.

"how to eat?"

Yan Qingkong was a little stunned.

This is a whole duck, but it exudes an incomparably tempting meaty aroma, which makes people unable to resist the movement of their index fingers.

For some reason, he felt that this boiled duck was more tempting than "angry".It seems to be golden, exuding a strange light, like a devil that confuses people's hearts...

At this time, Yan Qingkong couldn't bear it at all, and took it out of the living room to eat.

But when he sat down and was about to tear off a duck leg, the cooked duck suddenly flew up, then flew out of the inn and disappeared, leaving Yan Qingkong in a daze...

Halo, really fly away?

Yan Qingkong returned to his senses, stunned and speechless.

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(End of this chapter)