I have a Yokai cookbook [Gourmet]

As soon as Chi Ming put away the carriage, he heard the sound of horseshoes from a distance.

someone is coming!

He might be able to catch a ride.

If the other party doesn't give it away for free, he will just give him money at that time. Anyway, he is not the one who is short of money now.

Chi Ming stood confidently on the side of the road and waved at the approaching carriage.

Curly drove the car slowly, and saw Chi Ming standing on the side of the road waving at a glance.

He excitedly patted the white hair holding the sword with a lazy face: "Look, it's shopkeeper Chi~"

"Shopkeeper Chi, what a coincidence, why are you here?" Curly felt the surprise of meeting an acquaintance in a foreign land.

The moment he saw the curly hair, Chi Ming completely stopped thinking about the ride.

What's the rub, isn't it good to live freely?

He put away his waving hands, pretending to be calm and said: "Ha, yes, what a coincidence."

Coincidentally, they set off a day later than the other party, but they still met.

"Master Chi, where are you going?" Curly rubbed his hands enthusiastically, and he was short of a hug.

"Lido."

Chi Ming glanced at the car curtain, which was motionless at all, before answering leisurely.

"Lido? What a coincidence, so are we. Shopkeeper Chi, why don't we go together, and have a companion along the way." Curly has already started to imagine that with Shopkeeper Chi on the way, he can eat and drink openly.

"Haha, no, no. I still have friends, so it's not convenient."

What a joke, let him go to Xuanshu's car, he is not out of his mind anymore.

And there were already two people sitting outside the carriage, so he couldn't bring the little monk inside.

He didn't dare to think about that sour picture.

Curly was not willing to give up, and continued to sell: "Hey, what does it matter, let's just squeeze together. Baimao, are you right?"

Bai Mao nodded a little arrogantly, his big piercing eyes just glanced at Chi Ming for a moment, and then changed back to the lazy look at the beginning.

"Shopkeeper Chi, you are so familiar with our master. Our master will definitely not mind." Curly said dryly, and found that shopkeeper Chi still had no intention of wavering.

This silly dog!

Xuanshu who was suddenly raised suddenly opened his eyes.

Through the silk car curtain embroidered with green bamboo, his eyes fell on the tall and slender figure like green bamboo.

"Come up."

Chi Ming:? ? ?

Chi Ming looked behind him, and saw the little monk with a nervous expression on his clothes.

The little monk was looking at him, shaking his head constantly.

He doesn't want to either.

If he had known that he would encounter profound arts, he might have chosen to avoid it.

As for why he chose to hide in the first place, he himself couldn't figure out why.

Sometimes he feels that he is quite contradictory.

You say you hate that person, you don't.

When I saw that person, I would unconsciously hide back.

He wasn't really afraid of him either.

Strange emotions enveloped him.

"What are you still doing, come up!"

Still hesitating and struggling, Chi Ming, who was thinking about whether to pretend to be dead and run away, immediately climbed into the carriage with hands and feet when he heard the obviously much colder voice.

"Ha, squeeze." Chi Ming pulled the little monk up, and was going to forcefully make do with Curly and the others, and when they entered the city, they would immediately part ways.

Curly was relieved, and his tail started to wag with joy.

In the end, he was accidentally crushed by the little monk, and he almost jumped up in pain.

Seeing that the carriage started to run again, Xuanshu's eyes deepened.

Would he rather squeeze with Curly and the others than come in?

Xuanshu's eyes fell on the slightly thin back of the man, and he felt a rare restlessness from the bottom of his heart for no reason.

He tapped his hands on the table, his lips parted slightly: "Come in."

Chi Ming, who was pretending to pass the time by looking at the scenery on the side of the road, felt his back explode.

Didn't hear, didn't hear.

This is an auditory hallucination.

He continued to look east and west as if nothing had happened.

Xuanshu supported his forehead with his hands, but this time he smiled: "Don't make me say it again."

Chi Ming, who was still stubbornly resisting, immediately gave up.

He glanced at the little monk who was winking at him desperately and mouthing to him that he was looking for good luck, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and lift the curtain.

The inside of the carriage is large and warm, and the most important thing is that it is covered with two layers of soft, warm and smooth fur.

Chi Ming lowered his head, obediently found a corner farthest from Xuanshu and sat down.

Just like the little daughter-in-law who just walked in, with her feet together, her eyes drooping, and her back straightened.

The atmosphere between the two was a little delicate.

It's just that no one spoke.

Chi Ming originally wanted to say a few polite greetings, but when he saw that the other party had his eyes closed and didn't respond to him, he secretly breathed out.

The back that could have been straight also instantly languished.

Curly's driving skills are good, and he is very stable along the way.

While Chi Ming was feeling the luxury of the carriage, he secretly planned to find a carpenter to build a comfortable and luxurious carriage immediately after the competition.

After all, travel in ancient times is still inseparable from this thing. How to make it stable and comfortable is the life Chi Ming pursues.

He was fairly well-behaved at the beginning, but when he got to the back, he seemed to be asleep when he saw the other party.

His courage gradually grew.

He touched the wall of the car for a while, and then grabbed the extraordinary tea set on the coffee table to look at it. Could this teapot be made of warm jade? It doesn't feel cold in his hand.

At the back, after he touched everything in the carriage, his eyes fell on Xuanshu.

This was the first time he had looked at him so closely while awake.

Chi Ming sighed, he looks good, he is a cow.

Just looking at this face, he couldn't bear to be angry at him.

He looked down from Xuanshu's smooth and plump forehead.

The bridge of the nose is so straight, it seems to be taller than him, Chi Ming touched his own.

The lips are very red and sexy, and the moist lips make him a little envious, Chi Ming touched his own again.

Feeling bad, he frowned.

Unlike him, it feels dry to the touch when it lacks water.

Chi Ming's gaze continued to move down. His clothes were clean and tidy, and his hands were slender and fair. I don't know if his palms had calluses like his.

Only when this idea came up, Chi Ming shook his head funny again.

How could a person like Xuanshu have calluses on his palms?

"Have you seen enough?"

"No."

"Huh? Ha, you're awake." Chi Ming was taken aback, the embarrassment of being caught on the spot made his blood surge.

There was a rare blush on his face that couldn't be ignored.

Being stared at so unscrupulously, if he pretended to sleep again, he didn't know where this person's eyes would move.

Xuanshu adjusted his posture, and unconsciously pulled his robe to cover his legs.

"Well, do you want some scented tea?"

Chi Ming remembered that the person in front of him seemed to like drinking tea very much, and he happened to get many hundred-year-old flower buds from several flower demons, which are very good for making tea and cooking.

The history of the ancients drinking scented tea can be traced back very far.Among them, jasmine and chrysanthemum are the most widely used.

Xuanshu's gaze moved down, and fell on Chi Ming's small but upturned lips, and then on the other's slightly dry lips.

He nodded, and pointed to the tea set on the coffee table, meaning that he can use it as he pleases.

Chi Ming took out a bunch of tea bags like offering a treasure: "Then do you want pear blossoms, or peony ones, or iris ones? Oh, yes, I also have peach blossom ones. Pear blossoms and peach blossoms are lighter, while peony flowers have A little bit bitter, and the taste of iris will be a little bit strange."

Xuan Shu stared at the eloquent person in front of him, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the person in front of him seemed to coincide with the person in his memory that was so long ago that it was already blurred.

Someone once chased him and asked the same thing.

He stood up suddenly and walked towards where Chi Ming was.

Because the carriage was not high, Xuanshu still hunched over when he was standing.

He, what is he doing?

Chi Ming's eyes were wide open, and he wanted to stand up, but his legs began to weaken when he was tense.

Especially the darkness in the other party's eyes that he couldn't understand, as if it wanted to swallow him alive.

"That's it."

Just for a moment, Xuanshu regained consciousness.

He is not him.

He just leaned over and put the pear blossoms on the coffee table into Chi Ming's hands.

When leaning over, his hair drooped naturally, unconsciously sweeping across Chi Ming's eyes.

A faint scent similar to Qinglian brushed past.

Chi Ming blinked, lowered his head and said hello.

In fact, he also likes pear flower tea, which has a light taste.

The original warm smell will not be too strong after drying.

Xuanshu actually doesn't like scented tea, but the person on the other side is too enthusiastic, he just finished drinking it, and the other party graciously helps him continue it.

Chi Ming actually wanted to wait for the other party to finish drinking, so that he could have a drink.

I didn't expect that the other party didn't mean to stop after drinking a pot of tea.

He curled his lips and continued to make tea.

Fortunately, the other party did not intend to continue to refill the cup this time.

He breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the cup, and drank the pot of tea like an old cow drinking water.

The pear blossom tea not only quenches thirst, but also is 500 years old, so the effect is naturally excellent.

Chi Ming's lips, which were dry at first, became moist and fresh in an instant.

At noon, Chi Ming's stomach started to growl.

Only then did he react belatedly, he got up too fast in the morning, and he even forgot to eat breakfast in a while.

After obtaining the consent of Xuanshu.

Chi Ming jumped out of the carriage and started preparing lunch.

He puts all the tools and ingredients for cooking in the space, and he can use them when he takes them out.

Considering that everyone is in a hurry, Chi Ming cooked a big pot of noodles this time.

Curly was the most active at the beginning. Hearing that Chi Ming was going to cook, he was the first to run to the woods to pick up dry firewood.

Even Baimao went into the woods to catch fish.

When they came back, they saw that Chi Ming was holding a pot and it was already cooking.

Curly threw aside a large bundle of firewood that was taller than others, and happily approached Chi Ming: "Master Chi, what delicious food should we have for lunch?"

Even Bai Mao, who was holding a dozen brook fish in his hand, pricked up his ears.

"Noodles for lunch, chicken noodle soup with bamboo fungus."

Chi Ming was putting the neatly chopped chicken pieces into the pot.

Put ginseng silk, several slices of Polygonum multiflorum, red dates, wild onions, ginger slices, etc. in the pot.

Curly looked at the oily, tasteless chicken soup, and suddenly looked like a deflated balloon: "Ah, noodles for lunch..."

What delicious noodles.

It's not as good as spicy chicken nuggets with rice. The eel soup from shopkeeper Chi is also delicious, as well as sauced pork knuckle and white-cut chicken.

Curly squatted on the ground and scratched the dog hair on his head, he wanted to eat meat.

The big chunky kind.

Bai Mao hesitated whether to eat the fish in his hand to fill his stomach at noon, and he didn't like noodles very much.

Chi Ming took the expressions of the two into his eyes without explaining.

Pour out the pre-reconciled noodles.

What he is going to do today is roll the noodles by hand.

Use a rolling pin to roll out the dough repeatedly, and finally roll it into a thin and thin dough, then fold it, and cut it into long strips with uniform thickness.

The old hen can't cook chicken soup in a hurry, it's best to cook it slowly over low heat.

However, today the pheasant was relatively tender, but it was soft and rotten in less than half an hour.

Only then did Chi Ming cut the washed bamboo shoots and morels in half into the boiling chicken soup.

At this time, the chicken soup has turned golden, with a layer of fine bubbles floating on it.

The bursting bubbles of "Gudu" and "Gudu" also sent a burst of fresh fragrance to everyone's nose.

Only then did Chi Ming put the extremely thin noodles into the chicken soup.

As soon as the noodles are soaked in the chicken broth, they are dyed in color, moist and soaking up the delicious soup like crazy.

The curly hair bounced off the ground all of a sudden, a little unbelievable.

It turns out that the taste of ordinary noodles is so addictive?

He swallowed sharply, and his stomach let out a thunderous growl at the right time.

He looks hungry.

Bai Mao instantly stuffed a string of brook fish into Chi Ming's hand.

Whoever likes this fish will eat it.

He wants to eat noodles.

The little monk had already taken out his jade bowl for alms, and obediently stood aside.

It's a pity that there are no green vegetables in this season, otherwise Chi Ming, who is obsessed with details, would like to decorate with a few green vegetables.

As soon as the chicken noodle soup with bamboo fungus was ready, he first sent a big bowl to Xuanshu.

When they came back, Curly and Baimao had already squatted aside with a bowl in their hands, eating "suction" and "suction".

Not to be outdone, the little monk was trying his best to put noodles into the jade bowl, but unfortunately the noodles were too slippery, so he took a chopstick and the noodles slipped back a little.

Chi Ming took the little monk's jade bowl and tapped him on the head: "Stupid, I can't even pinch the noodles. Look after me, tilt the bowl slightly like this, and move quickly."

"I know, I know." The little monk touched his head with a smile, staring at the slowly filling bowl without blinking.

This noodle must look delicious, he can eat three bowls in one go.

"Hold it, be careful it's hot." Chi Ming added a spoonful of soup before handing it to the little monk.

The little monk hurriedly took it.

He didn't mind burning his mouth, so he quickly picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth.

The noodles are firm and smooth.

He eagerly took another big mouthful of the soup, and then let out a sigh of satisfaction: "It's delicious, it's delicious~"

A big pot of noodles was almost gone in less than half an hour.

Curly ate three big big bowls, but still felt that it was not enough, so he simply picked up the pot and took the last sip of the soup.

After Chi Ming cleaned up the brook fish, he stuffed a few small mushrooms inside, inserted bamboo skewers and roasted them in the fire.

The brook fish is delicious, but there are a lot of fish bones. If you are not in a hurry, you can slowly roast it after frying, and the taste will be even better.

Bai Mao eats raw fish most of the time to satisfy his cravings, and occasionally grills fish by himself.

He originally thought that grilled fish was just like that, but it tasted better than raw ones.

However, when he ate the grilled fish that Chi Ming handed him, he felt that the top of his head was radiating.

It was as if he had opened the door to a new world, and took another incredible bite.

The pepper is fragrant and delicious, and even the thorns inside are roasted soft and crisp.

He couldn't help walking around beside Chi Ming, taking a look from time to time, and finally his eyes fell on the fish that were still grilling.

If I had known earlier, he would have grabbed a few more and returned.

Xuanshu is not someone who cares about appetite.

But Chi Ming's food is really to his liking.

He had never understood why he was the only one who could make delicious food, and he had always been worried about it.

Now, he has become a little used to it.

Probably after the loss, the taste buds become more sensitive and harsh to the pursuit of delicious food.

He can't taste the food made by others, even if it's jade liquor, dragon liver and phoenix marrow, it's as tasteless to him as chewing wax.

His eyes stared at the dozing young man opposite him without blinking.

He has secrets on him, if he doesn't tell, he won't ask.

As soon as Chi Ming got into the car, he deliberately yawned to signal that he was going to take a nap, and then, regardless of what the other party thought, he really leaned against the wall of the car and pretended to sleep.

In the beginning, he was keenly aware of the other party's gaze.

In the end, he simply ignored it and tried to convince himself to fall asleep.

Unexpectedly, he really fell asleep.

When he woke up, he found that he seemed to be leaning on something.

A bit hard and a bit soft, this height seems to be quite comfortable.

But there was no place in the carriage where he could lean comfortably.

No, this touch is...

Chi Ming opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a pair of dark eyes like a deep pool, and the faint fragrance of green lotus became stronger.

How could he be sleeping on his lap.

That's the boss's golden thigh! ! !

Could he be sleepwalking?

Chi Ming sat up in fright, and because he was too anxious, his back fell straight to the ground.

Although the floor is covered with fur, the height and posture should be a bit painful.

Chi Ming made up his mind to pass the pain as soon as it hurts.

Unexpectedly, he did not fall.

Instead, he was hooked with his toes.

Hooked! !

"Sorry, I, I didn't know I could sleepwalk when I fell asleep."

Chi Ming was a little embarrassed, and got up in a little embarrassment. When he got up, he was too anxious and pressed someone where he shouldn't be touching.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Chi Ming didn't dare to look into the opponent's eyes. At this moment, he wished he could dig a hole in place so that he could jump in right away.

Why does he become abnormal every time he meets him.

He's really not that kind of person.

Xuanshu didn't speak, but just sat upright.

He wouldn't tell him that he actually saw him bump his head against the wall of the car when he fell asleep, so he kindly let him lean on his shoulder.

It's just that she didn't expect that the other party was fine at the beginning, but in the end she fell onto his lap by rubbing against her.

He also couldn't explain why he didn't throw the other party out of the carriage on the spot.

Forget it, it seems that the little guy is really tired, for the sake of taking care of him and eating, he will borrow it from him.

Along the way, Chi Ming didn't dare to sleep anymore. In order to relieve the embarrassment, he hung his head on the window of the carriage, pretending to watch the scenery on the road.

The two also seemed to have reached a tacit agreement, and neither of them had the intention of speaking again.

Fortunately, this delicate and difficult moment finally ended after the carriage entered the city.

As soon as Chi Ming entered the city, he said goodbye to Xuanshu.

He got out of the car as if he had a tiger chasing him from behind.