Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Six: Choking Ribs
Cheng Muyan glanced at Cheng Mo Dao in surprise, then turned his gaze to Mo Dao and Cang Xue, raised his chin at the swords and swords: "Follow the aura just now and search the demon world carefully. If you find a similar aura, you will come back."
Report it to me."
"Go ahead."
Seeing Cheng Muyan nodded, he struck out with his sword, buzzed, and disappeared with a "swipe" sound.
So... So not only did he get slapped, but he also lost his life sword???
Cheng Mo Dao silently touched his still aching face and squatted down in front of Cheng Muyan knowingly.
Cheng Muyan naturally did his part and never shied away. He immediately jumped on Cheng Mo Dao's back. If he didn't sit on the free sedan, it would be useless.
When Cheng Mo Dao returned to Cheng Muyan's palace with a slumped face and a bitter look on his face, Fuling, Xue He and the other servants all looked at each other. What's going on?
However, seeing the second master's face as if he was owed "twelve or eight million", and the master's sluggish look, as if he hadn't slept well, everyone tacitly chose to keep their words to themselves.
Fu Ling took the little girl into her arms with a distressed face, hugged her and patted her back gently, then gently placed her on the soft couch, took off her shoes and socks and took her to the bed, "Master, rest first.
, I'm going to bring some snacks over, the squab soup is still warm."
After straightening Cheng Muyan's wrinkled clothes and straightening the jade pendant around his waist, he straightened up and turned around to leave. Before leaving, he had the guts to glare at Cheng Mo Dao who was standing next to him. He showed no dignity at all.
Cheng Mo Dao was confused and couldn't figure out what was wrong with this girl.
Xue He had already brought hot water in and completely ignored Cheng Mo Dao, a big living person. He wring out the handkerchief and cleaned the little girl's face and hands, and also took a special wooden basin.
He wiped the little girl's walking feet twice with a handkerchief, which was so delicate that it made Cheng Mo Dao feel sad for a while. After all, he came to such a place and didn't even give him a cup of hot tea. It was simply unreasonable!
After finally cleaning up the little girl, Cheng Mo Dao thought it was his turn, right? Even if he didn't wash his hands, face, and feet, he could at least give her some water.
As a result... As a result, he pushed the dirty water out and pointed some little girls to take out the things. He cleaned his hands twice and brought out novelties for the little girl to play with. He also showed the little girl a storybook. Normally,
The snacks and snacks that had been left at all times were also served, and the large small table was full of things to eat and play with.
The little girl had some free time and peeled a dried fruit in her hand. She raised her head and glanced at him with a look of surprise: "Xiao Dao, what are you standing there for? Come up and eat."
Then he peeled the dried fruit and chewed it in his mouth. He kept looking at him strangely, as if he was looking at something strange.
When the little girl made a sound, Xue He was also startled. She patted her chest and glared at him resentfully, as if she had just seen him like this: "Second Master, what are you standing there for? You almost scared me to death."
Now!" After saying that, he took out two soft cushions from the cabinet and stuffed them cutely and softly under the little girl's buttocks. The perfunctory stitches looked crooked and it didn't look like they were born by a parent and thrown to the other side.
, the little girl raised her chin to indicate which side he was sitting on.
Cheng Mo Dao rubbed his face, always feeling like he was a stepmother.
He pressed on the soft cushion and found that there was no hidden fine needle on it. Cheng Modao then turned around and sat on it. A very quiet and not very subtle voice came from his ears: "Stand there and follow me."
It was like a wooden stake and it didn't make a sound. It almost scared me. Don't you know that people can be scared to death?..."
There was still mumbling from behind, but the footsteps were far away, and the grumbling sound became blurred, making it difficult to hear clearly.
Cheng Modao, who is holding a piece of red bean and purple sweet potato cake, is not allowed to eat it, nor is he allowed to eat it. Life is so difficult!
Cheng Muyan rolled her eyes and lowered her head silently to peel the dried fruits without saying a word. Obviously, she had also heard those words, and she felt some sympathy for the poor kid in front of her. However, Poria and Xuehe were both their own people, just themselves.
It's not easy to talk about this when you're kissing Xiao Dao, so let's just pretend that we didn't hear it. I was deafened just now after a cup of tea, and I couldn't hear anything clearly.
The more I thought about Cheng Muyan, the more confident she became, and then she ate the dried fruit aggressively.
However, Poria broke the awkward silence the next moment, and the fresh and fragrant smell came from outside. When Cheng Muyan raised her head, the maids who filed in carrying pastries and delicacies had already entered the palace. However, they were not placed in the inner hall.
Instead, he put it on the dining table outside.
Cheng Muyan thought for a moment, then gave up and glanced at Cheng Mo Dao: "...let's go out to eat."
Cheng Modao glanced at her, clapped his hands to wipe away the pastry crumbs in his hands, stood up and came to her with an expressionless face, but did not speak.
Cheng Muyan: "???"
After thinking for a while, you still stretched out your hands tentatively?
The next moment Cheng Mo Dao raised the corners of his mouth greatly, picked up the little girl, hugged her tightly and walked out.
What's wrong?
Cheng Muyan held Cheng Mo Dao's shoulders and turned to look at the food on the dining table.
Sure enough, there is squab soup, as well as pork ribs and fish head with chopped pepper.
The fragrant rice, delicious broth and meat dishes, smelling the delicious smell, Cheng Muyan began to swallow silently.
The chefs in Chenxi Palace are practitioners who specialize in this field. Over the past hundreds of years, they have specialized in countless dishes. The longer they cook, the more they return to their original nature. Now they can basically use ordinary ingredients to make extremely delicious dishes.
The food is out.
Of course, the main course looks like ordinary ingredients, but only the chef knows what is added to the soup and seasonings. After all, some accessories and condiments are indeed precious.
This pork ribs looks simple, but the practical ingredients are not simple at all.
The outside of the pork ribs is wrapped in glutinous rice flour. The bones are pulled out and filled with fried yam. It is soft and chewy in one bite. The meat around the bones has a unique aroma and chewy texture. After stir-frying with chili pepper, the taste is simply amazing.
Got it!
The white and tender yams with lush spiritual energy were planted in a piece of land specially prepared by Yuechen Palace. Lord Yuechenxi also set up several large spirit gathering arrays outside. He would come over every once in a while to check the growth, moisture and spiritual power of these things.
, all the notes recorded every day are very troublesome.
Even this glutinous rice is cultivated through strict control of all aspects, so it is delicious but troublesome.
Planting vegetables and raising livestock is troublesome, and cooking takes a lot of effort. Only practitioners have the patience to do so. If you are an ordinary person, you can at most cook more skillfully and raise some medicinal herbs and vegetables. You probably won’t be able to wait for yourself.