The peace of the Three Realms depends on me [Food]

19. Good brother a quilt

The duck in sour soup tastes great, smells delicious and tastes even better.The duck is cooked to perfection, and there is a little bit of duck meat under the soft and glutinous skin.The taste of sauerkraut is just right, sour and greasy, and spicy appetizer.

Xiaobai didn't like the duck in sour soup at first. Compared with the exquisitely shaped dishes in his palace in the demon world, the duck that was chopped into pieces seemed ordinary.However, after taking a bite, he changed his mind. The complex and delicious taste fascinated him.

Ji Pingan mixed some rice with duck soup for him, even the soup with rice and duck, Xiaobai plunged into the bowl and couldn't stop eating.

Ji Pingan didn't have such a good appetite as Xiaobai. Although he looked calm on the surface, he still felt uncomfortable in his heart.He Lang is his only friend now, if He Lang doesn't get in touch with him, he will really be alone in Qingshui Bay.

Ji Pingan absent-mindedly poked at the rice in the bowl. He who could eat a bowl of rice usually had leftovers today.He obviously made a delicious duck in sour soup, but he tasted nothing in his mouth.

Xiaobai didn't know how to comfort Ji Pingan, no amount of words at this time would be useless.He understands this feeling of being out of place with others, he was not born to be a demon emperor, and he didn't have a good life in the days before he became a demon emperor.

Of course, after becoming the Demon Emperor, he was also lonely.He has no friends by his side, only loyal subordinates.

He has become so strong that he doesn't need friends, but Ji Ping'an is not enough.He needs a friend, someone who understands him.His joys and sorrows need to be shared.

Ji Ping'an's depression infected Xiao Bai, Xiao Bai put down his meal, and he asked Ji Pingan seriously: "Ping An, have you ever thought about leaving here?"

The house has collapsed and friends are gone. What's the point of Ji Ping'an staying here?Xiaobai felt that if he was Ji Pingan, he would leave Qingshuiwan.Whether it's going to Pingqiao Town or the bigger Fu'an City, wouldn't it be better to start over in a place where no one knows him?

If Ji Pingan is willing to leave, he can take him to the territory of the orcs.With his prestige in the orc clan, is it not just a matter of protecting him for the rest of his life?

Ji Pingan chuckled, and patted Xiaobai's head: "The kitty won't grow up if it doesn't eat well."

Xiao Bai was a little annoyed, in Ji Pingan's eyes, he was just a talking kitten.Of course, his original intention was also the same. At the beginning, he just wanted to rest at Ji Ping'an's house, give him some rewards when his cultivation recovered, and then leave here.

It's just that when things are really going according to his ideas, why is he so depressed?

Seeing that Xiaobai was a little frustrated, Ji Pingan scratched his chin: "Be good, eat well."

While rubbing Xiaobai's head, Ji Ping'an was also thinking about this question.Xiao Bai asked this question, which he had considered before.

If one day, he can no longer live here, it is normal to leave.

It's just that he will have some regrets in his heart. The elders in the family have very low requirements for him, and they only hope that he will be safe for the rest of his life.But he didn't want to leave in disgrace, even if he left, he wanted to go out dignifiedly.

So unless it was a last resort, he still wanted to stay in Clear Water Bay, where his elders at home lived.Here are his memories and the mountains and forests he lives on.

Time passed quickly, and night fell in a blink of an eye.

After a day of drying, the shredded radish has not shrunk much.The shredded radishes of the two big bamboo stalks changed from white snow to slightly yellow, and after they were gathered together, they fit into a small bamboo sieve.It is estimated that it will be even less in the sun for a day or two, and of course it can be installed at that time.

Pickled cabbage and radish sprouts are also wilted, they are different from radish pieces, and now they can be processed in the next step.

Ji Pingan doesn't have much time to be sentimental, his life will go on, and what should be done must continue to be done.

There is a very important step in making plum dried vegetables, which is yellowing.The so-called yellowing is to scald the wilted vegetables in boiling water for a while, pick them up, and put them in a water-free and oil-free container with temperature for a night.When the lid is lifted the next day, the green vegetables will turn yellow.

At this time, it is dried in the sun and becomes a yellow dried vegetable.If you want to get fragrant plum dried vegetables, you have to steam the dried vegetables in a steamer for a cup of tea.In this way, after steaming and drying three times, qualified plum dried vegetables can be made.

Under the dim bean lamp, Ji Ping'an boiled half a pot of boiling water, and he put a handful of dried plums and vegetables into the boiling water to blanch.The wilted plum dried vegetables turned into a beautiful emerald green after being immersed in boiling water, as if they had regained their vitality.

After blanching each pickled cabbage until soft, he scooped them up and put them in a large wooden barrel on the side.The water in the pot was stained with the vitality of the pickled cabbage and radish sprouts, and turned green.Steam was lingering in the kitchen, and there was a smell of boiled vegetables.

Xiaobai squatted on the stove and looked at the pickled cabbage and radish sprouts piled up on the table before they had time to cook: "Are these all going to be dried plums?"

Ji Pingan said: "No, I saved some and rubbed it with salt, so that we can eat fresh pickled vegetables in half a month. How about I fry shredded pork with snow bamboo shoots for you?"

There are winter bamboo shoots this season. Although there are not many of them, you can still eat a few meals if you look carefully.

Xiaobai sighed and said, "Ping An, you will make a lot of delicious food."

Human beings are really amazing. The grass that grows in the fields can be pieced together at will, and they can make delicious dishes one after another.After arriving at Ji Ping'an's house, Xiao Bai ate a lot of things that he didn't even look at before.

Ji Pingan fished the hot dishes out of the pot: "I am far worse at cooking than my grandma. My grandma can cook more dishes, and one dish is better than the other! It's a pity that I didn't inherit my grandma's craftsmanship. "

Before he had time to grow up, his elders passed away one after another.After grandpa left, grandma's whole energy was taken away, and she followed suit within a few months.From then on, he was the only one left in the house, and no one called him kindly again.

Fortunately, He Lang often ran to his house, otherwise he didn't know what would happen.

Thinking of his friend, Ji Pingan sighed melancholy.

Xiaobai knew that Ji Ping'an was feeling uncomfortable again, so he cursed in a low voice: "He Lang is really nothing."

It was getting dark, He Lang should go home even if he went out for a whole day.Ji Pingan suffered such a big grievance in Qiancun, and he didn't care about it.Does he also want to break up with Ji Pingan?

Ji Pingan quickly said to Xiaobai: "Xiaobai, Langzi is very good, he has done his best to me. Everyone ignores me, but he is the one who takes care of me and helps me under pressure. Now it is also because I make him difficult, and the people in the countryside regain their reputation. If Langzi's future father-in-law and mother-in-law know that he has a close relationship with such an unlucky person like me, they will mind."

He paused and said sadly: "Even if Langzi really wants to draw a line with me, I believe he is forced to do nothing."

Even if he can't be a brother, He Lang is the best childhood friend in his heart.Others can scold him in front of him, but they must never speak of his friends in front of him, even if it is unintentional.

Xiaobai solemnly apologized: "I'm sorry Ping An, I won't talk about He Lang in the future. If He Lang doesn't recognize you as a friend, I will recognize you, and I will be your best brother from now on."

He can do what He Lang can do, and he can do what He Lang can't do, at worst, he will stay here with Ji Pingan for a little distraction!He didn't believe it anymore, would Ji Pingan die without He Lang?

Ji Ping'an felt an indescribable warmth in his heart, he bent down and solemnly held Xiao Bai in his arms: "Thank you, Xiao Bai."

Looking at Ji Ping'an's enlarged face, Xiao Bai's heart beat faster - does that mean that Ping An will only have him as a friend in the future? !Only he knows his joys, sorrows and joys. Whether he is living a good life or not, only he can share?

Thinking of this, Xiao Bai couldn't help but wag his tail.What does it feel like, like he has found a piece of precious jade, and only he knows it in the whole world.

Ji Pingan gently rubbed Xiaobai's head: "Our Xiaobai is such a good cat, gentle and kind. When you grow up, there will be many, many companions who like you."

If he was in human form now, the corners of Xiaobai's lips would be twitching, but someone said he was gentle and kind?How blind do you have to be to have this illusion?

But hearing Ji Ping'an say this, Xiao Bai felt sweet in his heart.

Ji Pingan buried his eyes in the fur on Xiaobai's neck, and his warm breath knocked down Xiaobai's fur, making it itchy.Xiaobai heard Ji Pingan's soft, almost whispering voice: "I like Xiaobai the most."

Xiaobai felt his blood rushing into his brain, so that his head was a mess, and his heart beat faster.

Ji Pingan put Xiaobai down and prepared to continue doing his own thing, but he found that something was wrong with Xiaobai.After a few glances, he came back to his senses—what's the matter with Xiaobai?How do you walk with the same hands and feet? !

After blanching all the vegetables that were going to be dried plums, Ji Pingan could finally rest.

The temperature drops rapidly in the mountains at night, and the small stove in the stone house burns warmly.Ji Pingan hugged a bundle of wood and placed it next to the stove. He felt that if he didn't add more wood tonight, he might wake up from the cold.

Xiaobai's nest was placed next to the stove, and it was filled with thick straw and old clothes.Except for the stove, this is the warmest place in the whole stone room.This is also the crudest place Xiaobai has ever slept in, but he likes it very much.

Except for being closest to the fire source, you can see Ji Pingan when you look up when you sleep here.Ji Ping'an sleeps very well, he never rolls around, and sleeps soundly. Xiao Bai likes to watch him sleep these two days.

However, today Ji Ping'an had a hard time falling asleep, he tossed and turned on the bed.

Suddenly he heard Xiao Bai's voice: "Can't you sleep?"

Ji Pingan turned over, resting his head on his left hand, his eyes moved down slightly and met a pair of blue eyes.The eyes of animals will become brighter at night, but Xiaobai's eyes are still so beautiful.

Ji Pingan responded: "Well, I'm a little insomnia. Did it wake you up?"

As soon as the voice fell, Xiaobai jumped out of the nest and jumped next to Ji Ping'an's head: "Some people say that when you can't sleep, you can fall asleep by chatting. Shall I talk to you?"

Ji Pingan smiled and touched Xiaobai's head: "Okay."

The fur on Xiaobai's body was warmed by the stove, and the soft fur rubbed against the palm of his hand.But his bed was far away from the stove after all, and Xiao Bai's tail felt cool to the touch.

Ji Pingan lifted the quilt to invite Xiaobai to enter the bed: "Don't get cold outside, come in." Kittens like to drill into the bed in winter, and the little civet should be no exception, right?

Xiaobai's eyes widened little by little, he looked at Ji Ping'an and then at the crack in the bed.In his lifetime, he was actually invited into bed by a man?

Ji Pingan didn't know what Xiaobai was thinking at all, he smiled and said, "What's wrong? It's cold outside."

Xiaobai muttered: "Well, good brother forever." Then he got into bed, the scorched tail wagging uncontrollably from side to side.

Ji Pingan followed Xiao Bai's words and received: "Well, yes!"

The author has something to say:

Ji Pingan lifted the quilt: It's cold outside, come in.

Xiaobai: He!good!host!move!

Congratulations to Mao San and Accompanying for reaching the achievement of drilling under the quilt!