Chapter 391: slander
Chapter 391 Leaks
In fact, Su Lan still doesn't know that there is a set of books sorted out by Gongyu Mingxi in the bookcase upstairs in Lingzhou. Although it is also included in the library of Guozi Academy, it is better than borrowing from the library. His roommate, of course, is much more convenient to borrow from Lingzhou.
They are chatting here, and Brother Monkey has already started to show off his cooking skills by taking out kitchen utensils.
At first, Su Lan was still curious. There was no kitchen in this small courtyard. How did Brother Monkey cook, but he was once again shocked by the monk's method.
I saw that Brother Monkey first quickly processed a few ingredients, and then cooked a pot of spiritual rice with spiritual fire. When the rice is ready, I have another fire in my hand, and a stew in the other. The fragrance will be strong from time to time. A stewed soup with all the colors and aromas is out of the pot, put it in the prepared thermal soup warmer, and then continue to stir-fry. In the pot, I fry two meat, two vegetarian dishes and four kinds of dishes. After all of them were placed on a plate, I carefully cut a few kinds of fruits and made a delicate fruit platter. Everyone said, "I'm going to deliver lunch to my mother."
The whole process can be called flowing clouds and flowing water, which is very beautiful.
When he walked out of the yard, Su Lan remembered and sighed: "Do monks have such means? If I have a cultivation base in the future, can I also cook like this? This is too amazing! Also, how can he Pingkong conjured something?"
He was curious about Gongyu Hao Pingkong conjuring something before, but seeing that Cui Gui and Little Fatty didn't express any strangeness, so he held back and didn't ask. Now that everyone is quite familiar with it, he was embarrassed to ask. Export.
As for his envy of Gong Yuhao's cooking skills, the key is not that this method is handsome and cool, but that he saves money, time and trouble.
Just the fact that he didn't need firewood made his heart skip a beat.
Speaking of which, because of the prosperity of Yingzhou City, prices are relatively high, and a year's worth of firewood also costs a lot of money. Not to mention the charcoal fire in winter. This is actually a lot of expense for ordinary people like them.
If he could cook with a spirit fire like Gong Yuhao, how easy it would be, the hot water would come as soon as he wanted it. .
Speaking of which, when the family was the most difficult, he once went out of the city to chop wood in the mountains and forests, and he had to carry it back after cutting. God knows how difficult it was.
It's all tears.
Also, on the way to the capital, because he was reluctant to spend money to buy hot food on the boat, he was eating dry food most of the time, and at most he would drink some free hot water provided by the boatman. It's the taste of winter.
After getting off the boat, it was even more difficult to sleep in the wind.
If this can be like Gong Yuhao
Su Lan was originally found to have the aptitude for cultivation after the exam. Although he was happy, he was a commoner and didn't know what the so-called cultivation was. Although he was looked at with envious eyes, he was really not that big. Feeling, seeing is believing now, for the first time, he has an ardent yearning for the so-called cultivation.
Su Lan clenched his fist with his right hand and slapped the palm of his left hand, swearing in his heart that he must study hard this year, practice hard, and strive to have the ability of Gong Yuhao one day sooner!
Because of his background, the little fat man knows a little bit about cultivation. After listening to Su Lan's words, he shook his head and said, "Anyway, I have never heard of anyone in the Academy of Literature and the Academy of Martial Arts who have such skills, but a monk with a higher cultivation level may be able to do so. Besides, to be able to drive the spirit fire, do you have to have the power of fire? I don’t understand this, but there are scribes in our family. But anyway, I haven’t heard that the elder can make a fire and cook. However, the monk’s status is extremely high. Gao, you usually don’t need to cook by yourself, do you? Ah, let’s not talk about this, Brother Lan, what you said about conjuring things from the air is actually a storage bag. It’s used by monks.”
Having said this, the little fat man said to Fusu and the others in a serious tone, "You guys have to remind Brother Hao when you look back, storage equipment is extremely rare, and even among cultivators, those who can have it must be either rich or expensive, and very few. Brother Hao has this thing, let people know, it will inevitably make people's minds moved, it is fine in the capital, if you go out of the city, killing people and stealing treasures will not happen. Brother Hao has a storage bag, Let's not talk about it."
Cui Gui would definitely not say it, he knew it before, but he never mentioned it to outsiders. This thing is rare and precious, can he not know?
Su Lan listened and said solemnly: "I will never mention it to outsiders."
Qixun smiled and said, "It's okay, if someone dares to rob the second brother, who knows if black smoke is coming from his ancestral grave."
Little Fatty: "What do you mean?"
"The ancestors didn't cultivate, and the people who suffered from blood mold for eight lifetimes would go and **** my second brother."
Su Lan realized, and God said: "He can still get more than 20,000 taels of silver after beating people. It's the same reason? Brother Hao is really amazing."
Su Lan is fourteen years old, and he doesn't know if he has a monkey brother. Anyway, if the little fat man calls him that, he should follow him.
Qixun: The thing about beating people is a no-brainer.
Don’t set a bad example for teens. She quickly changed the subject.
"Oh, my second brother always thinks of mother, and he always prepares and delivers a meal, but we never thought that the strange girl likes him the most."
After he finished speaking, he was a little resentful: "Dad likes Xiao Wu the most!"
Cui Gui spread her hands and said, "Put me on, I like them too. Think about it, Brother Hao thinks about Aunt Yan in everything. He looks good, and he can make clothes, jewelry, and auntie. The key to cooking is to make money! I would like to have a dozen such sons! Who wouldn’t like a mother? And the fifth sister, every time Uncle Yan came home, she immediately greeted her and offered her hand-grown food. Uncle Yan's favorite fruit, such a petite girl, a caring little padded jacket, the heart of being a father has melted, can you not spoil it?"
Lingzhou, Fusu, Qixun, and Lingsu are all thoughtful.
Qixun touched his chin and thought for a moment: "So, I only know that it's useless to give my father money? It's a pity that I have thousands of taels of private money! It's a misstep! Love has to be said loudly, and a sweet mouth is the last word! I Wouldn't the visual effect be more impactful if those thousands of taels were bought as gifts?"
Qixun thumped his hands, feeling that he was inexperienced after all. Tears!
In the past life, her father and her second uncle doted on her so much after all, that she had no experience of introverting with her siblings! Alas, mainly because there were no siblings at the time, no drive for involution. Little cousin, he was too late after all.
After finishing speaking, Qixun felt something was wrong. When he looked up, he saw the big brother, the big brother, the third sister, and the fifth, all staring at him, some with bad eyes, some friends in surprise, and some quite complicated.
However, they all express in common: So you are such a small search!
Shihiro: Why did I miss the point again?
"Cough, ha, the weather is good today, you see, the sky is so blue and the sun is so bright."
Lingzhou said quietly: "We don't know if the sun is bright or not, but what we know now is that you secretly put money into the second uncle and paid thousands of taels! Does second aunt know about this? The family shouldn't have secrets. Do you want to talk to the second aunt when you go back?"
(end of this chapter)