Toxic Goblin

Chapter 349
"Burch", she stood in the kitchen blankly, eating too much, which caused the gas in her stomach to rise.Busy to and fro, washing and scrubbing, it took more than half an hour, and finally, I cleaned the kettle that had been unused for a long time.

Put the arc-shaped smooth metal kettle on the natural gas, and open the silver-white metal gate on the top, the water flow as thick as the little finger is doing free fall, and falls vertically into the kettle.

The sensor sensitively senses that when the water exceeds two-thirds of the boiling kettle, it will automatically shut off and shut down.Since the gas was turned on, the whole process was completed in one go, and she did not need to operate at all.

There is a temperature control instrument on the stove. When the temperature reaches 100°C, the switch valve will automatically open and extinguish the self-gas.

There is also a round frosted metal pot on the side, with a diameter of about [-] cm and a handle of [-] cm, just enough to let go.

Yun Xiaoyao waited for the boiling water pot to boil, and spent the waiting time researching this metal pot.

The good taste of the meat wings made her think of endless deliciousness.To put it in an easy-to-understand way, nutritional supplements can no longer satisfy her pursuit of delicious food.

It has been ten, twenty, ten minutes since she came back from the inn to the house. When she wiped out the last meat wing she got from the uncle and returned to the bed at home with a round belly, she still couldn't imagine .

I only walked around the room for 2 minutes when the sound of "hiccups" came to mind.

This pot should be burned with oil first, then drained, and finally beaten with gauze before it can be used normally.

Yun Xiaoyao searched for the few memories of this aspect in her head, and after a while, she was willing to drop two drops of golden oil into the pot.

Just these two drops made her grin her teeth in distress, which shows how precious this oil is.Just for this bottle of ten milliliters of essential oil, she signed an unequal treaty with the little uncle that she would wash the herbal medicine for half a month.

Now, using it to purify this pot really feels like a waste of resources.

However, fortunately, the effect was really good and excellent, which made her feel so comforted.

"A drop of oil, ten miles of fragrance. It turns out that my uncle was not joking with her." Yun Xiaoyao muttered, sniffling.

"Meow." Xiao Hei's meow sounded, and Yun Xiaoyao turned the fire to extinguish, "Xiao Hei, have you smelled the aroma in the pot?"

She continued to hold the gauze and rubbed it in the pot. The pot wasn't very hot, but it became brighter and brighter.Yun Xiaoyao was happy in her heart, she would be able to use it tomorrow after hanging it out for one night.

"Meow meow meow."

"Hee. Let me say yes, Xiao Hei." Yun Xiaoyao and Xiao Hei, who did not understand the language, were talking to the cat.

"The water is boiling, the water is boiling." Yun Xiaoyao ran from the draining pot to the kettle area next to it, holding the handle of the kettle in one hand and the porcelain cup in the other, "It's time to pour water, Xiao Hei, let's go!" Stay away, beware of splashing."

"Meow." Xiao Hei bowed and quickly slipped out of the kitchen.Yun Xiaoyao couldn't help laughing at its vigilant appearance.

Carefully rinse the porcelain cup, add a pinch of baby ginseng, tangerine peel and hawthorn mixed light brown foam to the bottom of the cup, then pour boiling water carefully.

Take a transparent glass cylindrical stirring stick and stir clockwise. Following her strength, the froth floats from the bottom of the cup and rotates round after round into an inverted cone, which soon becomes uniform.

Putting down the stirring stick, Yun Xiaoyao held the porcelain cup in her hand, and the moisture that came out from the mouth of the cup immediately made her feel much better. The sour taste made her palate abridged, filling her with an indescribable taste.

The whole person felt a lot more comfortable, walked out of the kitchen comfortably, sat on the sofa, Yun Xiaoyao took out the basic formulas that she got from her master uncle, and carefully read them.

On the side, Xiao Hei was scratching the energy bar with his black claws on the sofa.His tail was wagging leisurely and recklessly, the beard at the corner of his mouth was raised up and down, and there was a meow that Yun Xiaoyao couldn't understand from his throat.

According to the records of the basic formula, fried food can also help to improve manual and control ability, and refine hand strength.

Compared with the somewhat ethereal use of spiritual power, this physical coordination training can be said to be both tangible and visible.

After reading for an hour or so, she got up from the sofa and re-entered the kitchen.

The pot on the stove was shining, emitting a kind of radiance, even a little dazzling, and inadvertently, you could see the small fragments of light flashing away.

Take out two fist-sized bamboo shoots from the internal space, and put them into a vegetable washing basket above the drip faucet.Carefully observe the lines of the bamboo shoots, the turquoise shell, layer by layer, which looks like a dragon scale.

When the water vapor came out, Yun Xiaoyao hurriedly adjusted the simmer to the minimum, brushed and watched the spoonful of water poured into the pot, and put the lid on the pot; re-wet the pot with the water dripping from above. Take out the bamboo shoots from the basket and hold them in your hands.

This weight was not light, her hand sank suddenly, and it dropped by two or three centimeters.

Yun Xiaoyao took out a knife, the metallic luster shone, and the cold light drifted across the back of the knife, she calmed down, held her breath, and slashed on the shell of the bamboo shoot.

With a clattering sound, the outer shell of the bamboo shoot and the inner part of the bamboo shoot disintegrated, and she said complacently, "It seems that I am quite talented." Then she hummed a little song with an unknown tune.

"I peel the bamboo shoots first, then peel and peel the bamboo shoots again, Langli Gelang,... peel and peel, and finish peeling the skins of two bamboo shoots. La la la ~ Happy washing the tender bamboo shoots!"

The water kept bubbling, Yun Xiaoyao stopped humming casually, moved away, put two washed large bamboo shoots into the boiling water, then turned the heat up a bit, and put the lid on the pot.

The hum of the sound of boiling water was reduced, and it became calm again.Yun Xiaoyao stood by the stove and re-brewed a cup of hot water from the kettle to invigorate the stomach and eliminate the spleen.

A glass of water, go down.The boiling water in the pot where the bamboo shoots were boiled began to emit white gas again, singing a song of transpiration.

After five minutes in the boiling water, she picked up the two bamboo shoots and put the two large bamboo shoots into the water-drop basket again.

Pass the knife under the water, hold the bamboo shoots in your left hand, and the knife in your right hand, and cut the large bamboo shoots into parallelogram pieces one by one.

"It's white on the inside and green on the edge. When I fry it, steam it, and drown it, it will taste delicious." Haha, Yun Xiaoyao laughed without syllables. It is used to cut bamboo shoots.

Pain, she grinned and looked at the basket full of bamboo shoots, the satisfaction in her heart was self-evident.

She poured out the water in the pot, heated the pot until it was red, added essential oil the size of a fingernail, and put the drained bamboo shoots into the pot.

"It smells good."

Yun Xiaoyao sucked her nose and carefully stirred the pot with a shovel.The fragrance of bamboo shoots, mixed with the unique aroma of essential oils, spreads from the kitchen.

"Meow", Xiao Hei jumped from the sofa to the kitchen, wandering around by her legs.

Following the movements of her hands, her spiritual consciousness constantly lingered in the pot, and the fresh bamboo shoots were even more green under her frying.

"Ding ding dong, ding ding dong"

"This is the doorbell ringing." Yun Xiaoyao put down the shovel, opened the lid of the pot, and put the bamboo shoots into the prepared clean plate. ?A few steps to the door, there is the neighbor opposite.

"What's the fragrance in your house?" Yi Yang asked, he was dressed in old-fashioned clothes, and his yellow hair was conspicuous.

"Can you smell it?" Yun Xiaoyao asked, eyes full of curiosity.In the dead of night, neighbor Yi Yang knocked on her door because of the smell in her house.

only.This seems a bit too unbelievable, not to mention the layers of protection, and the barrier between walls.

"Could it be that you are very talented?" Yun Xiaoyao put the cooked plate with fried bamboo shoots on the table.

Yi Yang was ready, sat politely on the sofa, looked at the clear green flakes, took the chopsticks she handed over, and said, "This flakes are the culprit of the fragrance shaking the first floor."

(End of this chapter)