After I died, I soared
Chapter 22
Flower cake looks simple, but it is very difficult to make in practice.Shen Jiming lacked everything from flour, sugar and oil to pots and pans, except for fresh flowers for stuffing.He could only lick his face and go around for alms, and suffered a lot of rejections.
It was very easy to get together the tools and materials, the ratio of noodles to warm water, the recipe of the stuffing, and everything.His Highness the Nineteenth realized for the first time that in this world there are people who are as blind as a blind man with his eyes open, but now that things have come to this, he has no choice but to bite the bullet and pony across the river.
Kneading the dough, rolling out the skin, and making the flower filling, Shen Jiming carefully wrapped the flower cake into the shape of plum blossoms, decorated it with wolfberries, and baked it in a simple kiln. The finished product was surprisingly good, at least it looked like a cake .
In the past few days, Shen Jiming had already eaten enough failed products, and he couldn't fit any more, so he could only ask someone else to taste it for him.He cast his eyes on Lue at first, but Lue shook his head in fright, and quickly hid.So Shen Jiming changed his target and immediately picked out another lucky one—the Fairy with Phoenix Tail who passed by innocently.
It was rare for Fengwei to say a few good words. He looked at the plum blossom cakes neatly placed in the white porcelain bowls and plates, leaned forward and sniffed them lightly, and said, "I didn't realize that you still have two brushes, and they look like dogs. kind of."
As soon as he raised his head, he looked at Shen Jiming's painted face covered with powder and wood ash, and immediately showed a look of disgust: "Look at your appearance of being neither human nor ghost, no matter how good you are, seeing your ugly face Lost appetite."
Shen Jiming smeared his face a couple of times in good faith, but unfortunately it backfired, making him look more like a ghost.He didn't care too much, he only cared about the taste of the plum cake, and let Fengwei taste it.Fengwei hesitated for a moment, picked up a piece, and bit it down as if death was at home.The crust was crispy, leaving some residue at the corner of his mouth, Fengwei wiped off the residue while chewing, with a very strange look on his face.
After eating it in one bite, it was not very satisfying, so I took another bite.
Shen Jiming watched Fengwei finish the plum cake.
"It's terrible," Fengwei commented: "You are a cook, right? I was prepared to have diarrhea. Hey, is there any more? I'll bring some back to Zhenren."
This evaluation was really not low, Shen Jiming thought that Fengwei was deliberately lying to him, and confirmed it several times in a row, and Fengwei was so annoyed that he wanted to throw the plate in his face.This bamboo is very shrewd, and the rats are not for nothing. Immediately, the lion opened his mouth to take away several boxes of plum cakes.Shen Jiming hesitated and said that he had to leave some for Shenjun, Fengwei immediately became unhappy: "Okay, Baiyanlang, Mingyue Pavilion treats you well, even the noodles you make cakes are from Mingyue Pavilion, I want you It’s just a few pieces of cake, I’m being stingy.”
Shen Jiming couldn't do it, so he promised Fengwei to make more and send them to Luo Qing, and Fengwei was satisfied.
Handicrafts have always been one-time raw and second-time familiarity. Shen Jiming has done a lot, and naturally he has become more proficient, and the shape of the finished product has become more and more beautiful.He picked out the five best-looking ones, packed the rest, and sent them to Luo Qing himself.Sure enough, Fengwei didn't lie to him, even Luo Qing praised him that the cake was well done.This was a surprise, and Luo Qing finally calmed down.
And so, finally came the day of the cleansing banquet.
At such a young age, Lu E already regards words as one of the creeds in life. Last night, Shen Jiming was nervous all night, and ignored people if he was not careful. After he woke up early in the morning, he found that Lu E had disappeared.Time was running out, and Shen Jiming had no time to delay, so he had to go to the banquet alone.
Although Lue's fairy position is higher than Shen Jiming's, his real body is a plum tree planted by Shen Jiming himself, and the fairy book should be recorded in his name.Now that Lue is so self-willed, she refuses to go to the dust-cleaning banquet if she can't go, and if the emperor of heaven punishes her, she probably has nothing to do with Shen Jiming.Shen Jiming had a hard time saying it, and he thought that sooner or later he would have to follow Luo Qing's example, give Lu E a fat beating, and everything would be cured.
The taste of the gods is very elegant, but such a grand banquet is not noisy, only the piano and flute are played, and the tune is melodious and melodious.Shen Jiming held a bouquet of red plums in his arms, and a plum cake wrapped in kraft paper in the other hand, followed the tune to find the hall where the banquet was held, and was momentarily dumbfounded.
He had seen the ice-clear water in the sky before, pure and uncomplicated, so he was naturally not surprised by this palace with carved beams and painted buildings.At the end of the hall, there are scattered congratulatory gifts from the gods for the gods. It can be said that the eight immortals crossed the sea, each showing their magical powers, each piece is precious and gorgeous, such as a pearl as big as a face plate, and a nine-dragon cup carved from ice jade. Shibi, Sui Houzhu, are not ranked among the various gifts.Shen Jiming also saw several exquisite food boxes, which must contain rare delicacies that are hard to find in the world.Just as she was sighing, she heard Xian'e, who was in charge of registering and compiling the book, say: "The real person Hejun of Qingfeng Mansion, blue and white twisted silk dragon ball inlaid with gold and jade bracelets—" Before Shen Jiming could figure out the lengthy name, Xian'e E said again: "880 eight pairs—"
Is it too late to go back and prepare the gift again?
Naturally, it was too late, Shen Jiming was about to cover his face with a plum cake and slip away when the sharp-eyed Xian'e announced his name: "Jiming Xianjun has arrived."
The hall became even quieter, and everyone's gazes were cast over in unison, as if the protagonist of this banquet was not the Lord Silent Night, but to celebrate Shen Jiming's return from the catastrophe.
As everyone knows, Shen Jiming is the hidden protagonist of this cleansing feast.Although the gods look down on him, they are also curious about what kind of character can make Jiye Shenjun suffer such a big fall, and even more curious about how Jiye Shenjun will treat this mortal who ruined his good deed of ascension, and show his face?wear small shoes?
I have to say, I am really looking forward to the head-to-head confrontation between the two.
Naturally, Xiling also heard the word "Jiming Xianjun", he raised his eyes, and his eyes met Shen Jiming's.
Shen Jiming's face turned red.
Xi Ling is still wearing white clothes today, but the style is different, it is more formal than the one on the Tongtian Pagoda, it should be a kind of dress, it is more immortal and restrained.Shen Jiming thought unsatisfactorily that he would become more and more beautiful after not seeing Shenjun for a few days, thanks to Xiaoxian'e who reminded him: "Please Xianjun Jiming to present a gift to Shenjun."
Ah, he doesn't want to salute now, he wants to hang himself.
Xian'e in charge: "Isn't he Ming Xianjun?"
Shen Jiming: "..."
I had no choice but to offer the shabby red plum with both hands.
Xian'e has seen the world, so she must have seen a congratulatory gift that is less in-key than this before, so she is so calm: "Since Ming Xianjun, a bunch of red apricots and plums."
For the first time, low laughter burst out at the calm banquet.Although Fengwei went to the banquet with Luo Qing, she had been seated for a long time, after hearing the gift name from Shen Jiming, she couldn't help saying: "It's just nonsense."
After receiving the gods who came forward to say hello, Xiling stepped towards Shen Jiming.
Shen Jiming knew that he would die anyway today, so he presented the second congratulatory gift with shame on his face. Xian'e looked at the tightly packed kraft paper and asked, "What's inside?"
Shen Jiming: "Plum...plum cake."
Xian'e was in a daze for a while before writing down the notes, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong today, so many people are sending plum cakes?"
Shen Jiming heard it clearly, and couldn't help but be astonished: "Is what the fairy said true?"
"Realist Luo Qing, Immortal Yichun, Immortal Guangtian, True Monarch Yushan, many people have given them away. Immortal Lord, please look at those food boxes, they are full of them. But what is plum blossom cake? Is it a popular snack in the world recently? ?”
The only plum tree in the sky was planted by Shen Jiming, and this plum cake was made by Shen Jiming when he was desperate, how could it become popular in the world in just a few days, and even become famous in the heavens?
Seeing Xi Ling approaching, Shen Jiming remembered that this person had a very high status and he had to perform prostrations, so he hurriedly knelt down.Before he could kneel down, Xi Ling stretched out his hand to support him.
Shen Jiming's heart trembled, Xiling could not have come to settle accounts with him.
Although the gods on the seat didn't change their expressions, their eyes almost fell on Shen Jiming.
Xi Ling picked up the plum blossom cake wrapped in kraft paper, opened it gently, looked at the five sweet snacks inside, and asked, "Where did you buy this?"
"No, I didn't buy it, I made it."
"You can do this?"
"I don't have anything long, so I don't know what kind of congratulatory gift is safe, so I have to make a bad plan. Don't blame the gods."
Xi Ling narrowed her eyes: "Made it just for me?"
This is a matter of course, but Shen Jiming suddenly remembered that he also gave Luo Qing a lot, and felt guilty: "I planned to do it specially for the god..."
Luo Qing got up in a hurry and kowtowed to Xiling: "Shen Jun, since Ming Xianjun made a lot of cakes, he sent a few copies to my house in advance. It happened that I had a small meeting with some gods in the pavilion. Everyone saw that the cake tasted good, and it was delicious. There is a new idea, and I asked for a few yuan to go back and offer it to the gods to taste. The gods don't know that this cake is made by Ming Xianjun, so it is a heavy gift. Please forgive me."
Xi Ling understood, he put away the plum cake, and asked Shen Jiming seemingly unintentionally: "It was said that it was given to me, but other people received it faster than me."
Shen Jiming secretly groaned in his heart, this, he couldn't think of this, but is this stuff so delicious?Will he develop a side business in the future, selling cakes or something?
Xiling ordered Xian'e to put the red plums properly, and said to Shen Jiming, "Follow me."
The king wanted his subjects to die, so Shen Jiming had no choice but to follow Xi Ling tremblingly, passing through the gazes of the gods, feeling as if he had been stripped naked.He said bitterly: "Shenjun, you should wait for me to make the ceremony first, the real Luoqing will kneel when seeing you, how can I break this ceremony."
Xi Ling said: "You don't need to salute me."
Shen Jiming: "Huh?"
Shen Jiming was led all the way in front of the Emperor of Heaven, Xi Ling was higher than the Emperor of Heaven, he only needed to nod his head to signal, but Shen Jiming could not.But Xiling seemed to want to embarrass him, and was held back again before Shen Jiming knelt down.
Shen Jiming said urgently: "I am the god..."
Xi Ling stood still and turned around, a bone-piercing coolness rose into the air, and the gods on the seat were awe-inspiring.
"I've come here after crossing the catastrophe, so I'm safe, and I'm thankful for all the gods," Xi Ling said, "Besides this, there's one more important thing I have to say."
All the gods said in unison: "Please tell the gods."
Xi Ling: "I have found out that Shen Jiming's ascension to the immortal position is a three-day god. According to the laws of the heavens, he does not need to worship the immortals below the gods. Quite a misunderstanding, I made it clear today, and please act according to the law in the future."
Silent.
After a while, Shen Jiming finally gave in: "What???"
The author has something to say:
The little angels who see here have unlocked the first branch ending of this article:
Shenjun: Is this plum cake for me alone, or are there other gods?
Xiao Ming: The other gods have it, and these five yuan belong to the god.
This article is over, dog head.
It was very easy to get together the tools and materials, the ratio of noodles to warm water, the recipe of the stuffing, and everything.His Highness the Nineteenth realized for the first time that in this world there are people who are as blind as a blind man with his eyes open, but now that things have come to this, he has no choice but to bite the bullet and pony across the river.
Kneading the dough, rolling out the skin, and making the flower filling, Shen Jiming carefully wrapped the flower cake into the shape of plum blossoms, decorated it with wolfberries, and baked it in a simple kiln. The finished product was surprisingly good, at least it looked like a cake .
In the past few days, Shen Jiming had already eaten enough failed products, and he couldn't fit any more, so he could only ask someone else to taste it for him.He cast his eyes on Lue at first, but Lue shook his head in fright, and quickly hid.So Shen Jiming changed his target and immediately picked out another lucky one—the Fairy with Phoenix Tail who passed by innocently.
It was rare for Fengwei to say a few good words. He looked at the plum blossom cakes neatly placed in the white porcelain bowls and plates, leaned forward and sniffed them lightly, and said, "I didn't realize that you still have two brushes, and they look like dogs. kind of."
As soon as he raised his head, he looked at Shen Jiming's painted face covered with powder and wood ash, and immediately showed a look of disgust: "Look at your appearance of being neither human nor ghost, no matter how good you are, seeing your ugly face Lost appetite."
Shen Jiming smeared his face a couple of times in good faith, but unfortunately it backfired, making him look more like a ghost.He didn't care too much, he only cared about the taste of the plum cake, and let Fengwei taste it.Fengwei hesitated for a moment, picked up a piece, and bit it down as if death was at home.The crust was crispy, leaving some residue at the corner of his mouth, Fengwei wiped off the residue while chewing, with a very strange look on his face.
After eating it in one bite, it was not very satisfying, so I took another bite.
Shen Jiming watched Fengwei finish the plum cake.
"It's terrible," Fengwei commented: "You are a cook, right? I was prepared to have diarrhea. Hey, is there any more? I'll bring some back to Zhenren."
This evaluation was really not low, Shen Jiming thought that Fengwei was deliberately lying to him, and confirmed it several times in a row, and Fengwei was so annoyed that he wanted to throw the plate in his face.This bamboo is very shrewd, and the rats are not for nothing. Immediately, the lion opened his mouth to take away several boxes of plum cakes.Shen Jiming hesitated and said that he had to leave some for Shenjun, Fengwei immediately became unhappy: "Okay, Baiyanlang, Mingyue Pavilion treats you well, even the noodles you make cakes are from Mingyue Pavilion, I want you It’s just a few pieces of cake, I’m being stingy.”
Shen Jiming couldn't do it, so he promised Fengwei to make more and send them to Luo Qing, and Fengwei was satisfied.
Handicrafts have always been one-time raw and second-time familiarity. Shen Jiming has done a lot, and naturally he has become more proficient, and the shape of the finished product has become more and more beautiful.He picked out the five best-looking ones, packed the rest, and sent them to Luo Qing himself.Sure enough, Fengwei didn't lie to him, even Luo Qing praised him that the cake was well done.This was a surprise, and Luo Qing finally calmed down.
And so, finally came the day of the cleansing banquet.
At such a young age, Lu E already regards words as one of the creeds in life. Last night, Shen Jiming was nervous all night, and ignored people if he was not careful. After he woke up early in the morning, he found that Lu E had disappeared.Time was running out, and Shen Jiming had no time to delay, so he had to go to the banquet alone.
Although Lue's fairy position is higher than Shen Jiming's, his real body is a plum tree planted by Shen Jiming himself, and the fairy book should be recorded in his name.Now that Lue is so self-willed, she refuses to go to the dust-cleaning banquet if she can't go, and if the emperor of heaven punishes her, she probably has nothing to do with Shen Jiming.Shen Jiming had a hard time saying it, and he thought that sooner or later he would have to follow Luo Qing's example, give Lu E a fat beating, and everything would be cured.
The taste of the gods is very elegant, but such a grand banquet is not noisy, only the piano and flute are played, and the tune is melodious and melodious.Shen Jiming held a bouquet of red plums in his arms, and a plum cake wrapped in kraft paper in the other hand, followed the tune to find the hall where the banquet was held, and was momentarily dumbfounded.
He had seen the ice-clear water in the sky before, pure and uncomplicated, so he was naturally not surprised by this palace with carved beams and painted buildings.At the end of the hall, there are scattered congratulatory gifts from the gods for the gods. It can be said that the eight immortals crossed the sea, each showing their magical powers, each piece is precious and gorgeous, such as a pearl as big as a face plate, and a nine-dragon cup carved from ice jade. Shibi, Sui Houzhu, are not ranked among the various gifts.Shen Jiming also saw several exquisite food boxes, which must contain rare delicacies that are hard to find in the world.Just as she was sighing, she heard Xian'e, who was in charge of registering and compiling the book, say: "The real person Hejun of Qingfeng Mansion, blue and white twisted silk dragon ball inlaid with gold and jade bracelets—" Before Shen Jiming could figure out the lengthy name, Xian'e E said again: "880 eight pairs—"
Is it too late to go back and prepare the gift again?
Naturally, it was too late, Shen Jiming was about to cover his face with a plum cake and slip away when the sharp-eyed Xian'e announced his name: "Jiming Xianjun has arrived."
The hall became even quieter, and everyone's gazes were cast over in unison, as if the protagonist of this banquet was not the Lord Silent Night, but to celebrate Shen Jiming's return from the catastrophe.
As everyone knows, Shen Jiming is the hidden protagonist of this cleansing feast.Although the gods look down on him, they are also curious about what kind of character can make Jiye Shenjun suffer such a big fall, and even more curious about how Jiye Shenjun will treat this mortal who ruined his good deed of ascension, and show his face?wear small shoes?
I have to say, I am really looking forward to the head-to-head confrontation between the two.
Naturally, Xiling also heard the word "Jiming Xianjun", he raised his eyes, and his eyes met Shen Jiming's.
Shen Jiming's face turned red.
Xi Ling is still wearing white clothes today, but the style is different, it is more formal than the one on the Tongtian Pagoda, it should be a kind of dress, it is more immortal and restrained.Shen Jiming thought unsatisfactorily that he would become more and more beautiful after not seeing Shenjun for a few days, thanks to Xiaoxian'e who reminded him: "Please Xianjun Jiming to present a gift to Shenjun."
Ah, he doesn't want to salute now, he wants to hang himself.
Xian'e in charge: "Isn't he Ming Xianjun?"
Shen Jiming: "..."
I had no choice but to offer the shabby red plum with both hands.
Xian'e has seen the world, so she must have seen a congratulatory gift that is less in-key than this before, so she is so calm: "Since Ming Xianjun, a bunch of red apricots and plums."
For the first time, low laughter burst out at the calm banquet.Although Fengwei went to the banquet with Luo Qing, she had been seated for a long time, after hearing the gift name from Shen Jiming, she couldn't help saying: "It's just nonsense."
After receiving the gods who came forward to say hello, Xiling stepped towards Shen Jiming.
Shen Jiming knew that he would die anyway today, so he presented the second congratulatory gift with shame on his face. Xian'e looked at the tightly packed kraft paper and asked, "What's inside?"
Shen Jiming: "Plum...plum cake."
Xian'e was in a daze for a while before writing down the notes, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong today, so many people are sending plum cakes?"
Shen Jiming heard it clearly, and couldn't help but be astonished: "Is what the fairy said true?"
"Realist Luo Qing, Immortal Yichun, Immortal Guangtian, True Monarch Yushan, many people have given them away. Immortal Lord, please look at those food boxes, they are full of them. But what is plum blossom cake? Is it a popular snack in the world recently? ?”
The only plum tree in the sky was planted by Shen Jiming, and this plum cake was made by Shen Jiming when he was desperate, how could it become popular in the world in just a few days, and even become famous in the heavens?
Seeing Xi Ling approaching, Shen Jiming remembered that this person had a very high status and he had to perform prostrations, so he hurriedly knelt down.Before he could kneel down, Xi Ling stretched out his hand to support him.
Shen Jiming's heart trembled, Xiling could not have come to settle accounts with him.
Although the gods on the seat didn't change their expressions, their eyes almost fell on Shen Jiming.
Xi Ling picked up the plum blossom cake wrapped in kraft paper, opened it gently, looked at the five sweet snacks inside, and asked, "Where did you buy this?"
"No, I didn't buy it, I made it."
"You can do this?"
"I don't have anything long, so I don't know what kind of congratulatory gift is safe, so I have to make a bad plan. Don't blame the gods."
Xi Ling narrowed her eyes: "Made it just for me?"
This is a matter of course, but Shen Jiming suddenly remembered that he also gave Luo Qing a lot, and felt guilty: "I planned to do it specially for the god..."
Luo Qing got up in a hurry and kowtowed to Xiling: "Shen Jun, since Ming Xianjun made a lot of cakes, he sent a few copies to my house in advance. It happened that I had a small meeting with some gods in the pavilion. Everyone saw that the cake tasted good, and it was delicious. There is a new idea, and I asked for a few yuan to go back and offer it to the gods to taste. The gods don't know that this cake is made by Ming Xianjun, so it is a heavy gift. Please forgive me."
Xi Ling understood, he put away the plum cake, and asked Shen Jiming seemingly unintentionally: "It was said that it was given to me, but other people received it faster than me."
Shen Jiming secretly groaned in his heart, this, he couldn't think of this, but is this stuff so delicious?Will he develop a side business in the future, selling cakes or something?
Xiling ordered Xian'e to put the red plums properly, and said to Shen Jiming, "Follow me."
The king wanted his subjects to die, so Shen Jiming had no choice but to follow Xi Ling tremblingly, passing through the gazes of the gods, feeling as if he had been stripped naked.He said bitterly: "Shenjun, you should wait for me to make the ceremony first, the real Luoqing will kneel when seeing you, how can I break this ceremony."
Xi Ling said: "You don't need to salute me."
Shen Jiming: "Huh?"
Shen Jiming was led all the way in front of the Emperor of Heaven, Xi Ling was higher than the Emperor of Heaven, he only needed to nod his head to signal, but Shen Jiming could not.But Xiling seemed to want to embarrass him, and was held back again before Shen Jiming knelt down.
Shen Jiming said urgently: "I am the god..."
Xi Ling stood still and turned around, a bone-piercing coolness rose into the air, and the gods on the seat were awe-inspiring.
"I've come here after crossing the catastrophe, so I'm safe, and I'm thankful for all the gods," Xi Ling said, "Besides this, there's one more important thing I have to say."
All the gods said in unison: "Please tell the gods."
Xi Ling: "I have found out that Shen Jiming's ascension to the immortal position is a three-day god. According to the laws of the heavens, he does not need to worship the immortals below the gods. Quite a misunderstanding, I made it clear today, and please act according to the law in the future."
Silent.
After a while, Shen Jiming finally gave in: "What???"
The author has something to say:
The little angels who see here have unlocked the first branch ending of this article:
Shenjun: Is this plum cake for me alone, or are there other gods?
Xiao Ming: The other gods have it, and these five yuan belong to the god.
This article is over, dog head.
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