Dust is cold

Not long after, Qin Li knocked on the door and came in, bringing in a bunch of missing things.

"What's this?" Le Guigui looked at the pile of things for a long time but didn't see the purpose: "Grind flour? Grind beans or grind coffee? Don't all the things he grows have only two leaves?"

After asking, he reacted: "Wipe, do you have any coffee, I'm so hungry!"

Yu Wuchen ignored him talking to himself, and just shook his head. It looked like a small millstone, and there were several small water tanks. It's better to be happy to be well-informed.

Yan Qinghan moved the millstone to the stone table and put it away, then moved the water tank over, and took out some things from it.

"Why does the more I look at it, the more I look like I'm grinding soybean milk?" Le Yugui touched Yu Wuchen.

Yu Wuchen frowned: "He will do this?"

"Huh?" Le Yugui ignored his question, and only cared about proving his own guess: "Do you think that's a bean?"

Yan Qinghan washed his hands, and sure enough, he poured out a handful of beans from a small pocket, and put them on a small millstone to grind them slowly. The round soybeans were mixed with stream water, and slowly ground into milky white bean dregs.Yan Qinghan ground the beans and mixed them with boiled water, poured them into a square of linen cloth, and squeezed them hard. Although his cultivation base is not high, it is certainly effortless for a practitioner to squeeze a bean dregs, and he can manipulate it with dexterous hands After a few strokes, about a stone bowl of white paste came out.

Yan Qinghan stared blankly at the white slurry for a while, then suddenly the corners of his lips twitched slightly, he brought his small red clay stove, lit it, and put the bowl on it.

"It's going to die!" Le Yugui bumped Yu Wuchen with his elbow: "I really want to make tofu, boiler worker, it's up to you, drive!"

Yu Wuchen sighed, and a wave of spiritual energy sprang from his fingertips. This silly boy, who is more indiscriminate than himself, knows that this small stove can be used after tossing and turning.

Heating water with spiritual energy is not the right way after all, the slurry water in the bowl is more than the usual boiling water for making tea, and the bowl made of stone is big and thick, Yu Wuchen took a lot of effort to boil it for him, Fortunately, it was Yan Qinghan who didn't understand, if someone else came here, they would have realized that the time was too long.

Yan Qinghan didn't notice it at all. Seeing the syrup boil, he hurriedly took a porcelain bottle next to it and poured something into it. The white syrup slowly solidified, and the bean curd gradually took shape.

Yu Wuchen looked at this miraculous change curiously, and couldn't imagine how Yan Qinghan, a pampered prince, would do this.

Yan Qinghan seemed to be orderly, put the condensed bean curd in a container, covered it with sackcloth, found two stones, took them to the mouth of the well to wash them, pressed them on the sackcloth bag, and let out a long breath. .

After everything was finished, Yan Qinghan didn't clean up his mess, washed his hands and lay down on the chair, squinting at the sunlight leaking through the leaves.

After reading it for a while, he got up and sent a flying sword to send a letter, and then went to the backyard to dig a jar of local wine, washed the soil on the jar and placed it on the stone table.

Le Yugui glanced at Yu Wuchen worriedly. It was obvious that the flying sword letter he just sent was not for Yu Wuchen. Who is His Highness the Crown Prince planning to invite to drink now?

Yu Wuchen's face turned black.

This is not a small matter, as soon as I was willing to return my hand, Yu Wuchen gave him a warning look. He sighed and could only pray that Yan Qinghan invited Yan Qingyu, otherwise it would be bad luck for whoever came.

Yan Qinghan moved his tofu to the side room, and then came out to pluck a handful of green onion sprouts from his vegetable field, hurried back and forth several times, and finally took out a stone plate and put it on the table.

From a little distance, you can only see white and green inside, probably the tofu he just made.Yan Qinghan put the wine jar away, looked at it for a while and was still dissatisfied, picked another flower and placed it beside the stone plate, walked a few steps and thought about it, still not at ease, went to the wing room and took out a wine glass, put it upside down on the wine jar Only then did he walk to the door with his arms folded: "Come on, go back to the palace!"

Le Yugui was dumbfounded: "What do you mean?"

Yu Wuchen rubbed his chin, waited for Yan Qinghan to go far away and hurriedly jumped off, and Yue Yigui hurriedly followed so close that he almost missed him.

I am happy to be happy, this is impatient.

Yu Wuchen stood still suddenly, Le Yugui almost bumped his head on his back, poked his head out from behind him in dissatisfaction: "What's wrong with you?"

Before the words fell, I was happy to return and didn't move anymore.I rub it, did you learn to cook or sand painting?It's enough for Michelin standard!

In the stone plate is a spring scene, the spring onion shoots are finely chopped, and a little bit outlines the distant mountains and nearby grass. In two words: Please.Fine salt is sprinkled on it, which melts into the scene like a mountain rock in the lake where the winter snow has not disappeared.

There is also a small petal in the lower right corner of the word, the petal is slightly curled, and it looks like a small boat. In the middle, there is a thin handwriting: Han.

After a long time, it was only after being happy to return that he broke the silence: "He... knew we were here long ago?"

Yu Wuchen was pulled back to his senses by him, and thought carefully: "That stove just now!"

Le Yugui punched him in the palm of his hand: "It's really insidious to actually test us!"

Yu Wuchen smiled brightly, sat down at the table, and didn't feel disobedient at all.

Happy to reach out.

Yu Wuchen stopped him: "Don't move!"

"No one is robbing you of your shallot tofu!" Le Gui walked around his hand: "Is it alright for me to drink?"

Yu Wuchen stopped again: "No!"

"Why?" Le Yugui was puzzled: "It's not like you haven't had any wine before, give me a taste!"

Yu Wuchen picked up the upside-down cup on the wine jar: "Do you know why he took this out?"

Le Yugui vaguely guessed it, but his mouth was resentful: "I'm not you, I don't have a heart with him!"

The pride in the corners of Yu Wuchen's eyes and brows almost dripped onto the table: "Just take one cup, of course only let me drink it alone!"

Happy to return: ...

***

Until he returned to Yukong Pavilion, Yu Wuchen was still reminiscing about the plate of tofu made by Yan Qinghan. In fact, it was not complicated to make, just sprinkled with sesame oil, sprinkled with fine salt, and served with the freshly sprouted shallots. Crushed, a very simple and homely method, the tofu is tender and melts in the mouth, and you can feel the unique saltiness and roughness of the salt grains in the light bean aroma, with the chilled coolness and the onion fragrance rubbing off the tongue without a trace ...

For several days in a row, Yu Wuchen stayed at the gate of the dormitory, because the summer visit was approaching, and there were a lot of trivial matters that needed to be discussed. go.

Yu Shanchuan could understand that he ran out in a hurry as soon as he left the customs, but Yu Shanchuan couldn't get used to the fact that he couldn't get out now. He tried to ask him to ask questions several times, but was stopped by his wife.If it's not necessary, the elders should just watch over the children's affairs.

On this day, Yu Shanchuan was promoted to the seat, and it was a matter of picking someone to accompany Xia Fang, but Yu Wuchen made a big fuss, so he had to accompany him.

When picking people, Yu Wuchen came and unceremoniously ordered the three top elders. Yu Wuming and the others gasped and looked at Yu Shanchuan. Will use it lightly, only a big occasion like the Six Nations League will send a junior disciple Zhouquan to guard...

After hearing this, Yu Shanchuan agreed without blinking his eyes.

Yu Wuchen was ready to bargain at first, but Yu Shanchuan agreed so happily that he was a little uncertain?Master must have noticed something, but he still cooperated like this without paying attention...

Yu Wuchen glanced at Le Gui, who shrugged.

The three core elders were about the same. Yu Wuchen didn't dare to go too far, and just asked an ordinary elder to make up the number.

Yu Shanchuan glanced at Yu Wuchen: "Elder Xu, I have other arrangements, let the Seventh Elder go with you!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

After a few days of trouble, the elders and Yu Wuming naturally knew about Yu Wuchen's disturbance, and they all thought that Yu Shanchuan was going to be angry.

Who would have thought that not only obeyed, but also changed the elders, the elder Xu was Yu Wuchen who came to make up for that, the seventh elder was one of the core elders, did Yu Shanchuan think that Yu Wuchen was not big enough?

The matter of Xia's visit was settled like this, Yu Kong Pavilion had strict rules, and since Yu Shanchuan had appointed him, everyone had no objection, and all bowed to Yu Wuchen to show heeding the order.

After the people dispersed, Yu Wuchen couldn't sit still as he thought about it more and more, so he turned back and went to Yu Shanchuan's dormitory.

After chasing under the window of the back hall, Yu Wuchen hesitated for a moment, wondering if he was too sensitive, and finally decided to go in, and it was time to have a showdown with the master.

"Master!" Yu Wuchen shouted after pushing the door into the hall.

"Huh?" Yu Shanchuan naturally knew who was coming in, but he didn't turn around until he made a sound: "What's the matter?"

"Yeah!" Yu Wuchen nodded, without saying much, he gestured to the attendant disciples in the hall, and the attendant disciples hurriedly stopped what they were doing, bowed and left.

"Hey!" Yu Shanchuan glared at him: "You sent everyone away and I didn't have anyone to make tea!"

"I'll do it!" Yu Wuchen took the tea set, washed the pot and boiled water familiarly.

Yu Shanchuan didn't say any more.

"Master..." Yu Wuchen handed over a cup of tea, and suddenly he was a little embarrassed to say: "I'm with Qing...Prince...uh..."

"Oh! It's exhausting!" Le Yugui walked in with a smile, sat next to Yu Wuchen and grabbed the tea in his hand and handed it to Yu Shanchuan: "Master, Wuchen wants to chase the prince, ah, In fact, there has already been such a thing, it is only a process..."

Yu Shanchuan's cultivation level choked a bit, Yu Wuchen said hesitantly, he just got used to it, but it immediately changed to the level of bluntness that he was willing to return to, and he couldn't bear it.

Yu Wuchen shut up, and the words were explained clearly by Le Yigui in a few sentences, what more does he need to say?

"I've been waiting for so long..." The teacher's wife came out from the back of the hall with a smile: "You finally spit out!"

"Master... also knows!" Yu Wuchen blushed.

"That's natural!" Le Yigui hurriedly served a cup of tea: "What kind of vision is there for the teacher, right?"

The teacher's wife took the tea and tapped him on the forehead: "I'm used to being glib, so you've joined in the fun in this matter, haven't you?"

"Ah?" Le Yugui was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and stretched out his hand: "Wuchen has a lifelong trust, is the teacher going to give me a red envelope?"

"I'm going to find your master!" His wife patted his hand and picked up a cup to drink tea.

Seeing this, the teacher's wife did not object, and Yu Wuchen felt relieved.After taking a look at Le Yugui, Yu Shanchuan was still frowning.

Happy to return to the second understanding, turned to Yu Shanchuan: "Master?"

"Chasing?" Yu Shanchuan looked at Yu Wuchen: "Who should I chase after if my chief disciple of Yu Kongge takes a fancy to him?"

Happy to return to sweat, not to mention you as the chief disciple of Yukong Pavilion, Master, you have to chase after anyone you like, it is really a typical thinking of the species at the top of the food chain, and you never think about others!

"Uh..." Yu Wuchen didn't know what to say, and suddenly felt ashamed of Master!

"Master!" Le Yugui dragged his voice: "Your Yukong Pavilion's chief disciple wants people's hearts, not just people. What if you don't chase after them? Do you just dig them out with the Frost Sword?"

Yu Wuchen pointed at him.

Yu Shanchuan blushed a lot. It seemed that such an old man was not suitable for him to care about, so he quickly changed the subject: "What about you, Yu Gui? Do you want to arrest that kid Yue Liunian..."

"Master, Master, Master!" Le Gui Gui Waterfall Khan quickly interrupted: "Take a rest, drink some tea and spare me!"

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This is coming to an end, there are still [-] to [-] words left, next will be the story of Xia Kongran vs Mu Qiliang, or Wuyibai vs Naso (＾＾＾)