The old tree monster reluctantly became a cook. He purchased quite a lot of ingredients, including smoked bacon, rock mutton, threaded duck, large-mouthed catfish, as well as bean sprouts, Chinese cabbage, mushrooms, fruits, dried fruits, and oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, etc., to cook
A hearty dinner is more than enough.
There are so many things that the old tree monster can't handle alone. Han Shaer and E'er smiled, let go of their hands, and went to help in the kitchen, scooping water to wash vegetables, adding firewood to light the fire... Han Shaer was puzzled, and the old tree monster
My qinggong cannot climb mountains, and where do you get all kinds of food? Could it be that the large valley enclosed on all sides is a paradise?
Not having enough things to do, Qi Bo once again traded remotely and bought a set of cooking utensils and tableware. Han Shaer muttered, since Qi Bo's hands and eyes can reach the sky and his powers are boundless, why did he send the old tree monster to climb up and down the cliff?
The copper pot was placed outside the cave. E'er didn't know how to cook the pot. When the smoke came out, it blinded her eyes and made her shed tears. Han Shaer gently rolled up her eyelids and blew her gently. E'er took the initiative to cut vegetables.
, asked the old tree monster to cook with a spoon. Qi Bo was afraid that she would cut off her hand, so he asked her to make tea and became the chef himself.
One god, one immortal, one person and one monster, they were very busy.
After a while, four meat and four vegetables were served on the table. People in the world often treat six and nine as auspicious when hosting banquets, but gods seem to prefer eight. The eight immortals cross the sea, and the eight immortals are in the wine...
At that time, Han Shaer and E'er, Qi Bo and the old tree monster were sitting opposite each other. The old tree monster opened the monkey wine, each poured a cup of it, and explained that bees pick hundreds of flowers to make honey, and monkeys pick hundreds of fruits to make wine.
...Han Shaer's sense of smell recovered and was more sensitive than before. He could smell the fragrance, which was very different from Jiannan Shaochun. After tasting it, he felt more sweet and refreshing, so he drank half a cup of wine in one gulp.
It tastes like intestines and stomach, with a strong aftertaste. He has tasted different wines. Light aroma and strong aroma are originally opposites, but fruit wine is compatible with the two.
Everyone respected Uncle Qi, who always praised him for his delicious food and asked for advice on how good his cooking skills were. After the banquet, Han Shaer found that the previous delicacies paled in comparison, so he applauded the old man.
Guai was naturally full of praise; E'er's wine added blush to her cheeks, and she was stunning. She smiled slightly and said: "Your cooking skills are not bad, but the fragrance is rich and fragrant, and it is a bit boring! I will ask Xiao Ling'er to come tomorrow.
Cook the food, and make sure you think about the next meal after eating it, and think about tomorrow after eating it now. The little tree monster is also willing to lick the plate clean."
The old tree monster rolled his eyes and thought, am I so unbearable? Why do you always torture me?
Qi Bo laughed and said, "That's a good thing. I've heard that Xiao Ling'er's cooking skills are extraordinary and he's not very good at it. E'er mentioned it and brought out my old man's greed!" He picked up a piece of fish.
The old tree monster's eyes were wide open. How could it be possible for the God of Medicine to eat meat? He didn't say a word. He stared at the piece of fish and moved accordingly.
Qi Bo was just putting it in his mouth when he saw the old tree monster was startled. He stopped and said, "Don't eat meat and don't kill animals. Those are the Buddhist rules and regulations. I, the Chinese god, have been unruly since ancient times."
The old tree monster said unwillingly: "You still said that all living beings are equal this morning!"
Qi Bo said: "My old man's so-called equality of all living beings means that humans are equal, beasts are equal, flowers are equal, grass is equal to grass... How can humans and wolves be equal? How can wolves and sheep be equal?
? How can sheep and grass be equal? How is it possible for pine trees and jujube trees to compete and bear fruit? Didn’t you also cultivate for thousands of years before you can become human? Heaven has its way, the earth has its way, people have their humanity, flowers, birds, insects, fish,
Each has his own way - I can't explain it to you, just think about it slowly!" After saying that, he put it in his mouth, spit out the fish bone, and enjoyed it leisurely.
Han Shaer took a closer look and realized what Qi Bo meant. Only similar things can be compared for equality. It would be ridiculous to talk about equality between different types of living beings, such as cats and mice. Perhaps, the way of heaven is permanent, including innateness.
This meaning, the impermanence of heaven, refers to the development and changes of the day after tomorrow, such as the old tree monster, who works hard to add opportunities and crosses the boundary to the human level. What about E'er? Is it the same as the old tree monster? I can't figure it out at the moment.
, then he didn’t want to think about it anymore and went to find E’er to clink glasses and have a drink.
E'er was attentive and listened with great interest. Seeing Han Shaer's invitation, she smiled brightly, picked up the wine glasses and clinked them together for a long time, and took a sip. Han Shaer looked at her, the more she looked at her, the more she liked her, and the more she looked at her, the happier she was. "Silly."
That's it!" E'er said coquettishly, then smiled shyly and stopped talking.
Han Shaer is more and more aware of the shyness of new pears in February and peaches in March. He has read it thousands of times and can’t read it all. His eyes are fresh and he will never get tired of it.
The entry of the old tree monster was too shallow, and the little heart couldn't bear it. It pretended to be choked by drinking and coughed repeatedly.
Han Shaer said disappointedly: "Little zebra, don't drink in such a hurry! Yes, the fat water will not go to outsiders, you can just hold the wine jar and drink it!"
The old tree monster blushed and said, "Stop calling me little zebra! I'm not that stingy when I drink!"
E'er asked with a smile: "Little tree monster, Xiao Ling'er is coming tomorrow, can you be friends?"
The old tree monster shook his head like a salesman's drum: "No, no! I don't make friends with girls! It's annoying to cry and make noise!"
E'er thought he didn't understand human nature, so she smiled and said nothing.
Han Shaer suddenly discovered that the white skirt on E'er's shoulder had a hole the size of a mung bean. After thinking about it blankly, he took out the feather from his arms, left his seat and knelt next to Qi Bo, praying to the God of Medicine for help.
Instantly, E'er's eyes filled with tears...
Qi Bo asked why, took the feather, blew on it, held it in his hand, and then opened it——