In fact, Su Lan still doesn't know that there is already a set of classics compiled by Gong Yumingxi in the bookcase upstairs in Lingzhou. Although it is also included in the library of Guozi Academy, compared with borrowing it from the library, As his roommate, it is of course much more convenient to borrow it from Lingzhou.

They were chatting here, and Brother Monkey had already started to take out kitchen utensils to show off his cooking skills.

At first, Su Lan was still curious about how Brother Monkey would cook as there was no kitchen in this small courtyard, but she was shocked again by the monk's methods.

I saw Brother Monkey quickly processing a few ingredients, and then cooking a pot of spiritual rice with spiritual fire. When the rice is ready, I hold the fire in one hand and the stew pot in the other. From time to time, the aroma will bloom. A stew with full color, aroma and flavor is taken out of the pot. I put it in the prepared thermal soup cup and put it away, and then continue to stir-fry. In the pot, I fried two meat and two vegetarian dishes and four kinds of dishes. After putting them all on the plate, I carefully cut a few fruits and made an exquisite fruit platter. Everyone said: "I went to deliver lunch to my mother."

The whole process can be described as flowing and very beautiful.

After he walked out of the yard, Su Lan remembered and sighed: "Do all monks have such methods? When I gain cultivation, can I cook like this? This is amazing! Also, how can he do this?" Conjuring things out of thin air?"

He had been curious about Gong Yuhao's ability to conjure things out of thin air before, but seeing that Cui Gui and the little fat man didn't express any surprise, he resisted asking. Now that everyone was quite familiar with it, he had the nerve to ask. exit.

As for his envy of Gong Yuhao's cooking skills, the key is not that the skills are handsome and cool, but that he saves money, time and trouble.

Just the fact that there was no need for firewood made him excited.

Speaking of which, because of the prosperity of Yingzhou City, prices are relatively high. A year's worth of firewood also costs a lot of money. . Not to mention the charcoal fire in winter. This is actually a considerable expense for ordinary people like them.

If he could use spiritual fire to boil water for cooking like Gong Yuhao, it would be so easy. Hot water would come when he wants.

Speaking of which, when the family was most difficult, he once went out of the city to cut firewood in the mountains and forests, and had to carry it back after cutting. God knows how difficult it was.

It brings tears to my eyes.

Also, on the way to the capital, because he was reluctant to spend money to buy hot food on the boat, he spent most of his time eating dry food, and at most he drank some free hot water provided by the boatman. In the middle of winter, that feeling...

After disembarking, we had to sleep in the open air, which was extremely difficult.

If this could be like Gong Yuhao...

Su Lan was originally found to have the qualifications to practice after the exam. Although he was happy, he was a commoner and had no idea what the so-called practice was. Although he was looked at with envy, he was really not that big. Feeling that seeing is believing now, for the first time, he had an ardent yearning for the so-called practice.

Su Lan made a fist with his right hand and punched the palm of his left hand, secretly swearing in his heart that he must study hard and practice hard this year, and strive to be as capable as Gong Yuhao one day!

Because of his background, the little fat man knew a little about cultivation. After listening to Su Lan's words, he shook his head and said: "Anyway, I haven't heard of anyone from the liberal arts academy and the martial arts academy who has such ability. However, monks with higher cultivation levels may be able to Right? Besides, to be able to drive spiritual fire, does one also have to have the power of fire? I don’t understand this, but there are scribes in our family. But... I haven’t heard that the elder can make fire. Rice. But monks have a very high status, so they don’t need to cook by themselves, right? Ah, don’t talk about that, Brother Lan, the thing you said about conjuring things out of thin air was actually a storage bag. It is used by monks. "

Having said this, the little fat man said sternly to Fusu and the others: "You should remind Brother Hao when you turn around that storage equipment is extremely rare. Even among monks, those who can possess it must be either rich or noble, and there are very few. Brother Hao has this thing. If people know about it, it will inevitably not make people think. It's fine in the capital. If he leaves the city, murder and looting of treasures will not happen. Brother Hao has a storage bag. We must never tell anyone."

Cui Gui would definitely not tell anyone. He had known about it before, but he had never mentioned it to outsiders. This thing is rare and precious, how can he not know?

After hearing this, Su Lan said solemnly: "I will never mention it to outsiders."

Qixun smiled and said: "It's okay, if someone really dares to rob the second brother... who knows if black smoke is coming from his ancestral grave."

Little Fatty: "What do you mean?"

"My ancestors didn't practice cultivation, so they had bad luck for eight lifetimes, so they would rob my second brother."

Su Lan realized this and said: "He can still get more than 20,000 taels of silver after beating someone. It's the same reason? Brother Hao is really amazing."

Su Lan is fourteen years old, and he doesn't know if he is as big as Brother Monkey. Anyway, if the little fat man calls him that way, he should just follow suit.

"Demon Town Museum"

Qixun: ...I can’t get over the matter of beating people.

Don't set a bad example for teenagers. She quickly changed the subject.

"Well, the second brother thinks about my mother all the time. He prepares every meal and delivers it to us. We never thought that Wei Dao mother likes him the most."

After saying that, he was still a little angry: "Dad likes Xiaowu the most!"

Cui Gui spread his hands and said: "Let me go, I like them too. Think about it, Brother Hao thinks about Aunt Yan all the time. He is good-looking and can also make clothes, jewelry, and... The key to cooking is to make money! I would like to have a dozen sons like this! What mother wouldn’t like it? And the fifth sister, every time Uncle Yan comes home, she immediately goes to greet him and offers him the food she grew with her own hands. Uncle Yan’s favorite fruit, such a delicate little girl, a caring little cotton-padded jacket, makes my father’s heart melt, how can I not pamper her?”

Lingzhou, Fusu, Qixun and Lingsu were all thoughtful.

Qixun touched his chin and pondered for a moment: "So, I only know that there is no use in giving money to dad? It's a pity that I have thousands of taels of private money! Misstep! Love must be spoken loudly, and sweet words are the last word! I If I buy those thousands taels as gifts, wouldn’t the visual effect be more impactful?”

Qixun beat his hands and looked for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com, feeling that he was inexperienced after all. Tears!

In her previous life, her father and her second uncle doted on her so much that she had no experience of getting involved with her siblings! Alas, it was mainly because there were no brothers or sisters at that time, and there was no driving force for involution. My little cousin, he came too late after all.

After saying that, Qixun felt something was wrong. When he raised his head, he saw his eldest cousin, eldest brother, third sister, and fifth sister, all staring at him. Some of them looked unkind, some of them were surprised, and some of them were quite complicated.

However, they all expressed in common: So you are such a Xiaoxun!

Qi Xun:...Did I let it slip again?

"Ahem, ha, the weather is good today. Look, the sky is so blue and the sun is so bright."

Lingzhou said faintly: "We don't know whether the sun is shining brightly or not. What we know now is that you secretly gave money to your second uncle, even a few thousand taels! Does your second aunt know about this? A family shouldn't have secrets. .Should I talk to my second aunt later?"

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