Heaven's Destiny Ghosts Don't Die

"Dumplings are in the refrigerator, so I can't hold a lot of frozen dumplings, right?" Lin Qiuyue could only bite the bullet and answer, "Can you think of a way to deliver the dumplings to this space?"

"...It's really useless." Xilin shook her head and got out of the tent. Just when Lin Qiuyue thought that Xilin was going to say that she couldn't do this again, Xilin closed her eyes and asked after a while: "I sense that there are a lot of things beside Qiyana, where are the dumplings?"

"It's frozen in the fridge, the freezer layer, a few boxes just put in..."

"I saw it. It's these white things that look like little mice."

Before Lin Qiuyue had time to complain about Xilin's strange metaphor, a purple ring suddenly opened beside Xilin's body, and then a few boxes of frozen dumplings fell from the ring.

"Here are the dumplings, cook for me!" Xilin commanded proudly while pinching her waist.

Lin Qiuyue was quite surprised by this. She walked over quickly and picked up the boxes of dumplings. There was no doubt that these were the ones she just bought.

"Wait a minute, so you already have a way to get in touch with reality?" Lin Qiuyue made a big alarm in her heart.

"In places that humans cannot observe, my power can be extended unscrupulously." Xilin was very satisfied with Lin Qiuyue's surprise: "And the refrigerator happens to be one of them. If there is no interference from another Herrscher to me, the whole The kitchen has moved in, so it's not a problem for me."

Lin Qiuyue couldn't help but complain: "You feel honored to use such a powerful ability to move the kitchen, don't you?"

Xilin was stunned for a moment, then stomped her feet angrily: "Noisy! Don't mere humans pointing fingers at me! Hurry up and make me dumpling hot pot, or I'll grind you into powder now!"

"Okay, make a fire for me, and steal some other ingredients by the way, and make a pot if you can - can you return it after you steal it?"

Xi glared at Lin Qiuyue: "Are you ordering me?!"

However, this level of intimidation has no effect on Lin Qiuyue: "Would you like to eat dumplings?"

"...What materials do you need?" Xilin stomped to Lin Qiuyue's side.

"First of all, a cooking pot, as for the ingredients, you can take whatever you think is delicious."

Xilin tilted her head and thought for a moment, first waved a casserole out of thin air and placed it on the ground, then closed her eyes again, it seemed that she had started stealing ingredients from the kitchen.

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"Kiana, bring the kombu that Qiuyue bought just now, I'm going to prepare the soup in advance."

"Where is where?"

Mei Yi devotedly cut the green onion on hand into chopped green onion, and replied without looking back: "Isn't Qiuyue already sorted? The ingredients to be used are all in the fresh-keeping layer of the refrigerator. Find it in a bag on the ground."

"A bag on the ground?"

Kiana stared at the empty kitchen floor and turned around three times without seeing any so-called bags.And when she opened the refrigerator, she didn't see any ingredients.

"Ok?"

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"Okay! I've brought everything you need!" Xilin proudly showed off the large and small packaging bags and boxes at her feet, and even a few bags of buds in reserve, unopened edibles Seasonings such as salt and soy sauce.

"Wow, did you bring everything in the kitchen?" Lin Qiuyue was shocked.

Xilin didn't think there was anything wrong with this at all: "Hmph, of course I choose to bring them all! Pick and choose what to do, and eat them all?"

Lin Qiuyue felt that she could imagine the chaos in the kitchen.

For Xi Lin, reasoning is useless, she has to use coaxing to make her choose to give up.Lin Qiuyue quickly organized the language in her heart, thinking about how to trick Xilin into sending these things back.

"First of all, the pot is so big, even if you bring all the ingredients, I can't cook them." Lin Qiuyue persuaded Xilin patiently: "And these ingredients will become stale after a long time. It will rot and stink by then, and you shouldn't want these messes to appear in your little garden, right?"

"Then I'll make you a cauldron."

"Then you can make me a matching exhaust system, gas stove, spatula and kitchen knife."

There was a hint of disgust on Xilin's face: "...It's so troublesome, then I'd better send these things back."

Lin Qiuyue hurriedly picked out a few ingredients, and at the same time urged Xilin to send them back quickly.

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"Don't have a bag? Don't be kidding at this time, preparing a dinner for six people can't take a long time." Ya Yi quickly checked the heat of the stew in the pot, and placed a small handful of chopped green onion by the stove.

And Qiana was very wronged: "I'm not kidding, the pile of bags that were on the ground just now really can't be seen, and the refrigerator is also empty-"

"You can't find kelp, right? I haven't asked you to find Muyuhua..."

"No! Yayi! It's those ingredients that I really can't find!"

At Kiana's urging, Mei finally turned her head - and then she saw a mess, and even a lot of ingredients were rolled to the ground from the opening of the plastic bag.

"Isn't there?" Mei Yi left the stunned Qiyana, and hurriedly squatted down and picked up the food bag: "Strange, why are these frozen meats on the ground? Qiuyue shouldn't do such a prank, right?"

She opened the refrigerator and found fresh fruits and vegetables in the freezer.

It took Mei a few seconds to understand and see all this.She hesitated for a moment, first turned to turn off the stove, and then squatted in front of the refrigerator and started to tidy up in an orderly manner.

"Yi...I really didn't see these things just now." Kiana felt that she must be stupid: "It was all empty just now..."

"It doesn't matter, I have already made a decision to take care of you in your future life." Ya Yi only responded with a warm smile: "But next time, don't mess with the ingredients."

"—So I really didn't do these things!" Kiana felt aggrieved.

114 Feed me!

Dumpling hot pot is a very simple dish, and the version made by Lin Qiuyue is far from the part in the comics - she basically made a slightly spicy soup base, and then put the messy ingredients such as cabbage, tofu, fungi and so on. Put it into the pot, and then put the dumplings in a few minutes later. After the boiling water rises and falls three times, the dumplings are cooked.

"This dish is named Qi Shi Ya Yi Cai." Lin Qiuyue put her hands together and prayed softly before lifting the lid of the pot: "To be honest, I don't even know what I've made--but hot pot is not just such a convenient dish. Is it? If there is a pot, fire and boiling water, then it is considered a hot pot. I hope the god of hot pot will forgive me."

Xilin watched Lin Qiuyue mutter something to the hot pot and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'm begging the god of hot pot for forgiveness, because I think this hot pot is too heretical. It doesn't have the blessing of copper pot, and it lacks enough spiciness. In short, as a hot pot, this thing is not qualified."

"God of hot pot? Is there a god for hot pot?"

"In Shenzhou, we talk about 'Tao produces one, one life two, two produces three, and three produces all things', of which this one is the sacred pot." Lin Qiuyue started talking nonsense in a serious manner: "One life two refers to a hundred The mandarin duck pot in the world, two births three, refers to many dipping sauces, sesame oil, sesame sauce, and soy sauce derived from the pot god. With this, the benchmark for hot pot was established, and countless hot pot cultures have since multiplied and developed in China—— "

Xi Lin was stunned for a moment: "But the only god in the world is Honkai God..."

"No, no, we don't need to limit the definition of God to such a death." Lin Qiuyue shook her head: "God said there should be light, which means that humans raise charcoal fire for eating hot pot, and the next day they said there should be air, for the sake of The purpose is to let the carbon monoxide produced by the burning of carbon not harm his believers, and to create the ocean on the third day, which refers to the soup at the bottom of the hot pot..."

"The fourth day to create stars, I see how you want to make them up?"

"The creation of the stars is to allow human beings to have a calendar. Since then, the people of Shenzhou have had various festivals to eat hot pot.

"Do you people in Shenzhou only eat hot pot as a way to celebrate festivals?"

As a native of Tongliao, Lin Qiuyue felt that she had to refute this view: "No, some people in Shenzhou eat dumplings, no matter what festivals they eat."

"You people from Shenzhou are too casual about festivals, aren't you?" Xilin looked like she had been hit by a culture shock.

"It's normal, because the people of Shenzhou have always been very casual with the gods. If you bless me with good weather, then I will make an offering. If it's useless, even the gods will be hungry." Lin Qiuyue stretched out her hand and pressed it on the lid of the pot. : "In the end, everything in this world is created by human beings. There has never been a savior, nor an immortal emperor. If the meaning of a god's existence is to test human beings, then he is not an enemy of human beings?"

- You insult my god?

Xi Lin glared at Lin Qiuyue, and a lavender crystal appeared beside her, which was obviously a precursor to some kind of attack.

But at this time, Lin Qiuyue lifted the lid of the pot.

"Mommy, Mommy! Praise the god of hot pot!"

The scorching heat mixed with a certain irresistible tempting smell instantly occupied every inch of the space beside Xi Lin. The indescribable scarlet liquid kept tumbling, and the floating bubbles seemed to explode on this viscous liquid. , the rotten plants were pushed away, and they could only get together by the pot for help.

Xilin looked at Lin Qiuyue subconsciously, the smile on the corner of her mouth was frantic and joyful.

"Eat it while it's hot." Lin Qiuyue fished out a few dumplings and put them in a bowl, and then handed them to Xilin: "Be careful of scalding."

The poised attack dissipated in the air, and Xi Lin hesitated to take over the job.Lin Qiuyue didn't prepare such a spicy soup base, but still dyed the hot pot with a crimson tone.And now the dumplings in the bowl are the same. The cute little white mouse seems to be covered in blood—but the tempting smell emanating from this spicy breath is really hard for Xilin to refuse.

She clumsily held the chopsticks and subconsciously stuck them on the surface of the dumplings.The tender dumpling skin was punctured instantly, and a little oil and water flowed out from it, revealing the filling inside.But maybe the dumplings were overcooked, or maybe Xilin really couldn't master the delicate tableware like chopsticks. In short, the dumplings soon became two things that had nothing to do with the dough and minced meat.

"It's stupid." Lin Qiuyue watched Xi Lin's destruction of the dumplings, so she could only remove the hot pot from the charcoal fire, and then moved to Xi Lin's side and grabbed the chopsticks: "Well, I'll show you, The chopsticks are held in this way, this chopstick is clamped by the tiger's mouth, the base of the thumb is pressed on the ring finger, and the other is lightly pinched with the middle finger, thumb, and index finger, so that..."

Lin Qiuyue lightly picked up the dumpling and put it to her mouth and blew it, then put it into her mouth.

Seeing this action, Xi Lin was envious for a while, she took the chopsticks from Lin Qiuyue's hand, imitated Lin Qiuyue's action to pinch the chopsticks, and then picked up the dumplings - the challenge still ended in failure, it seems that even the Herrscher, it is difficult Master this skill in a short amount of time.

But Xilin was already out of anger. Whenever she pierced a dumpling skin, the meaty aroma of the filling and the fragrance of vegetables attacked her brain together. At the moment they are all shattered before the taste of dumplings.She stared at the smashed dumplings in the bowl, and looked at the various ingredients floating in the boiling pot, what could be more infuriating than not being able to eat the food in front of her!

——Yes, that is, there is another person eating deliciously.

Lin Qiuyue was not idle. After she took out the dumplings and put them on the plate, she continued to put in mutton, vegetables, and some balls.I don't know if it's for the purpose of being angry with Xilin, but her food at the moment is a little exaggerated, and she is even full of malicious babble.

Xi Lin was furious, she stretched out her hand and snatched the bowl from Lin Qiuyue's hand with a snap.

"Don't eat it! You can't eat it if I can't eat it!" She put Lin Qiuyue's bowl on the low table.

Lin Qiuyue was stunned, and then subconsciously put the piece of meat still caught between the chopsticks into her mouth and chewed it.

Xilin's face bulged visibly to the naked eye, and her angry appearance looked like a puffed up puffer fish.Lin Qiuyue stretched out her hand to grab her bowl back, but Xilin took a quick step and hid her bowl behind her.

"Because you don't know how to use chopsticks, so you don't let me eat, what's the logic?" Lin Qiuyue was dumbfounded.

"I don't care, I want to eat it anyway! If you can't eat it, you are not allowed to eat it!"

"Then what do you say? I'll teach you how to use chopsticks? But then the dumplings will be boiled to pieces. Why don't you use a spoon yourself?"

Xilin glared at Lin Qiuyue, then looked at the dumplings in the pot angrily, and finally her eyes fell on the chopsticks between Lin Qiuyue's fingers - then, a brilliant idea appeared in her mind.

She took a deep breath.

"feed me!"

115 Bronya's Encirclement

Fu Hua sat in front of the computer, surprise mixed in his eyes.

These novels maintain the high level of "The Wandering Earth" without exception. Whether they are scientific fantasies or frenzied truths or even gentle and simple fairy tales, all the works are absolutely excellent works.

And these all belong to Bronya, the stories written by Lin Qiuyue for her.

"But Bronya feels that it is a very selfish thing to monopolize these novels, so I let Qiuyue publish it." Bronya said, and took out two magazines from the drawer next to the computer.

On the cover of "Science Fiction in China", the names of "Ball Lightning" and "Cloth Langya" are in tandem.Clearly represents the work and its owner.

"She published novels under your name?" Fu Hua asked.

Bronya nodded expressionlessly.

"You look proud of this?" Fu Hua asked guessingly.

"Bronya can't write such works, but Qiuyue is willing to put my name on these works." Bronya hugged Houm, her arms slightly forced: "This means to Bronya very special."

"...It's quite romantic."