Lanke Chess Edge

Chapter 706: excellent craftsmanship

Lian Baiping took a handful of dried vegetables from the Chen family in just a few words, and returned to Ju'an Pavilion in less than half a cup of tea. After a few people in the same courtyard greeted him, he personally Sent to the kitchen door.

"Mr. Ji, I've got the dried vegetables, just a handful."

"Okay, let's bring it in."

"Yes!"

Lian Baiping shook his sleeves slightly, shook all the dried vegetables out of his sleeves, lightly caught them, held them in his hands, and entered the kitchen.

The kitchen of Ju'an Pavilion has only one door and one small window, but the interior is not dark. Ji Yuan is cutting some ingredients on the chopping board beside the stove, and the fire of the earth stove is constantly beating.

"Sir, dry vegetables."

"Well, just put it on this wooden basin and spread it out evenly."

Lian Baiping looked at a large and small wooden basin on the small wooden table. There was also a layer of light gauze in it. It should just fit a fish into it.

Lian Baiping spread out a handful of dried vegetables evenly in his hand according to Ji Yuan's instructions, and then saw that Ji Yuan sprinkled some of the cut things on it, and then put the remaining pieces of fish into the basin, and then Dried vegetables are embedded in the gaps between the fish meat.

"I think back in the day when I was on a boat on the Chunmu River, a fisherman made steamed fish with dried vegetables. After several decades, Ji still can't forget it."

"Then I also have a good time today, and I can let the husband cook this dish himself!"

Ji Yuan lifted the wooden basin, put it on the pot with a steamer, closed the lid, and looked at Lian Baiping.

"How much does Tianji Pavilion know about Ji, and how much does it know about the world? How much does it know about the future?"

After practicing Baiping, I felt a lot of pressure. One of these three questions is heavier than the other. The key is that he can barely answer the first one, and the latter two are too broad. He also knows that what Mr. Ji asked is definitely not an ordinary thing. But still don't know where to start.

"Sir, when we go to Tianji Pavilion, we can get some answers, but we don't dare to go to Haikou. We can only say that Tianji Pavilion will not neglect Mr.

Lian Baiping was sincere, but not full. Ji Yuan also knew that his question was relatively empty, but he didn't dare to ask too practically, it would kill him, so he could only nod his head.

"Fellow Daoist, let's go out and wait. The accountant will notify you when the meal is finished."

"Uh, I can help with the fire."

Lian Baiping obviously wanted to stay in the kitchen for a while, but seeing Ji Yuan shaking his head, he had to smile and saluted and left.

Outside, Zao Niang was still reading, and when Lian Baiping came out, she put down the book and gave him another cup of tea.

"Fellow Daoist, what did you say to Mr. Ji?"

Pei Zheng asked this casually. He is considered to be relatively familiar with Tianji Pavilion, so he doesn't have to be too taboo, especially if Ji Pavilion attaches more importance to Yuhuai Mountain today, it seems to be no less than some real famous families.

"Oh, it's nothing. It's just that Mr. has something you want to go to my Tianji Pavilion to find out. I asked a few questions in advance. My Tianji Pavilion is naturally convenient."

Saying that, Lian Baiping looked up at the jujube tree in the courtyard again. In the canopy, there was a faint streamer floating. Behind the streamer were some big green dates hidden in the branches and leaves, but there were still some more blurry places in the bushes. , there was a faint red light from time to time.

'Heaven and Earth Spiritual Roots! ’

Lian Baiping swept his gaze towards Zao Niang. This quiet woman who was reading a book should be the spirit of Linggen, but she didn't know whether the fruit of Linggen was ripe.

But soon, both the tea drinkers and the book readers could no longer maintain their original calmness. The aroma in the kitchen was becoming more and more intense. As the last pot of fish was ready, Ji Yuan made the other two dishes. The aroma of the vegetables was also released, and it drifted into the courtyard of Ju'an Xiaoge.

"Okay, it's time for dinner."

Because the fish is big, the container for the fish is also big. One is a wooden basin, and the other two are big soup basins. They were sent to the stone table in the courtyard by a gust of breeze. Holding a large wooden rice bucket.

The tea set on the stone table had already been cleaned up by Zao Niang when the smell of the kitchen came out. The three big pots of vegetables were placed on the table, and even the immortal cultivators couldn't help but salivate.

A stool was added, and the five people sat around in the courtyard. After a few polite words, they all moved their chopsticks. It was rare to see people who cultivated immortals, especially those from immortality, gather together to cook and eat, and today's few people Eating very well.

To be honest, although I imagined that Mr. Ji's cooking skills would be very good, this level of goodness is still beyond Lian Baiping's imagination. Eating this dish is not entirely about the taste, but more transcends the pure taste. It felt mysterious and mysterious, it was difficult to explain clearly, but it made people feel physically and mentally happy, and he couldn't stop for a while.

Ji Yuan is also in a similar situation. He originally wanted to chat with people at the dinner table. How could he know that these masters of immortality taste so cruel and look good. That kind of elegance and stability did not affect the frequency of moving chopsticks at all, so Ji Yuan had to take it seriously.

"Guru..."

A heavy and special voice appeared, and I don't know where it came from, as if it hit everyone's heart, so everyone stopped their chopsticks at once, but the fate still went its own way, eating with fish and meat. .

"Uh, Mr. Ji, did you hear a strange noise just now?"

Qiu Feng asked carefully, this is in the Ju'an Pavilion, and all movements cannot escape Mr. Ji's ears, so it is impossible for Mr. Ji not to hear.

Sure enough, Ji Yuan nodded.

"I heard it, then eat it, don't bother."

Hearing this, Zao Niang immediately continued to eat fish and meat, she had 100% trust in Ji Yuan, and eating the fish meat made her feel warm, obviously it was of great benefit.

Seeing Ji Yuan's attitude like this, the other people didn't dare to ask more questions, and they continued to eat.

The three large pots of fish with different methods, and even the big bucket of rice, were all eaten cleanly, not even a grain of rice was left.

After a few words of courtesy, Ji Yuan sent Qiu Feng, Pei Zheng and Lian Baiping away, and asked them to wait at Yuhuai Mountain. Lian Baiping was going to have the cheek to propose to stay in the small pavilion in Ju'an, but Ji Yuan had to wait. It was said in advance that Ju'an Xiaoge was temporarily inconvenient to keep people, so Long Xu Weng's mouth was blocked in advance.

When all the guests left, Zao Niang was still cleaning up in the yard, and there was a voice in Ji Yuan's sleeve that couldn't hold back any longer.

"Ji Yuan, why did you just seal the scroll?"

When Zao Niang heard the voice, she glanced at Ji Yuan, but then continued the movement in her hands, while Ji Yuan smiled and pulled out the Xiezhi scroll.

"Your gulping sound is like thunder, scaring Ji's guests."

There was silence on the scroll for a while, and Xiezhi's voice came out again.

"I didn't expect that you Jiyuan...you can still do this amazing craft...this dish is...it's really good...Well, Jiyuan, we've known each other long enough, right?"

Ji Yuan clenched her fingers and figured it out.

"It's not that many years. At this age, it's probably just you taking a nap."

"That's too bad... You Mr. Ji don't like the game red dust the most, watching the joys and sorrows of mortals, seeing their life, old age, sickness and death, and understanding the true temperament of the world? The time you and I have known each other in this red dust is definitely not short. !"

Ji Yuan grinned, said nothing more, and said directly.

"There is still a whole piece of rice cooker left. Sprinkle some with a little salt, and some with a little honey. We divide it up, do you want to eat it?"

"eat!"

Okay, it really is this little appetite, and Ji Yuan feels more and more that the picture on the scroll is not Xiezhi, but more like gluttonous.

Ji Yuan walked to the kitchen, the charcoal in the stove was still warm. After thinking about it, Ji Yuan took out a few sweet potatoes of the right size from his sleeves, threw them directly into the stove, covered the charcoal fire and grass with tongs, and then came to the kitchen. Before the pot, feel the temperature in the pot, take a pinch of salt and spread it out, then stretch out a hook to pick up a small lump of honey in the jar on the side, forming a small film umbrella to cover the pot.

"Zi la la la..."

Under the influence of the stove's power and the temperature of the iron pot, the seductive sizzling sound rang out for a moment, and then Ji Yuan directly pried the spatula, and he pried up the whole pot-shaped pot.

"Crack..."

Guoba was divided into two parts~lightnovelpub.net~ and the Xiezhi scroll was already suspended by the small kitchen table, with a pair of drawn eyes staring at Jiyuan's hand.

"The one on the left is obviously bigger, Ji Yuan, you have to be fair!"

"Who asked Ji to have a meal? I'll give you the one on the left."

Ji Yuan didn't make fun of Xiezhi, and directly threw the left half of the Guoba towards the Xiezhi scroll, a black-colored Xiezhi's claws stretched out to catch it, and then grabbed the Guoba back into the conversation.

"Crack...knock...crack...crack..."

Soon, the crunchy sound of eating and chewing rice crackers sounded in the kitchen.

"Sometimes, Ji really doubts whether you are a Xiezhi or a gluttonous one?"

"Of course it's Xiezhi! If you don't believe me, you can make those officials from the Dazhen Censor's Office swear an oath to me."

Ji Yuan's eyes lit up, but he remembered something. In his last life, he did seem to have seen the legend that officials in charge of the law worship Xiezhi.

"Judge Fate..."

"what happened again?"

"I'm done eating..."

"Squeak, squeak, squeak..."

"Okay, I'm done eating too."

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