Song Tan Jishi

   Having said that, the pinch of green salt in front of me is really too little! It's not worth setting a fire for it, not to mention Seventh Cousin used to feed the rice bucket, using such a big pot!

  At this moment, he stared at that thing and looked again and again, turned his head and groped in the cabinet again, and finally turned out a small pan the size of a palm:

   "Let's make do with it, it was originally used to make spring pancakes."

   "I can do it, I can do it!" After Guo Dong finished speaking, he looked at him expectantly.

   Seventh Cousin: …

  He simply picked up the tea eggs on the stove next to him, and put the cleaned small pot on the stove: "Wait, let me heat up the pot first."

   And here, Zhang Yanping has quickly opened the live broadcast room—

  【It’s been an hour, and it’s only eighteen minutes since the notice! 】

  【I knew it would be unreliable to announce the announcement. It's not like our host, Qiao Qiao, who is innocent, natural and unpretentious, and never gives people a chance to prepare]

  【Moxa moxa hypnosis in the morning, what kind of hypnosis is it now? Could it be moxa roll? 】

  【It’s embarrassing, I admit I’m a little sleepy, but it’s only past nine o’clock and I really can’t sleep! 】

  【My friend’s bragging is amazing, I want to see how to hypnotize it】

  【Squatting at home is fearless, you can sleep whenever you want—Okay Mom, I’ll go shopping later! 】

  【I laughed so hard at the front, you can sleep at any time when you squat at home, but when you wake up, you have to listen to your mother】

  【Is this in the kitchen? What are you going to eat? 】

   While Zhang Yanping stared at the live broadcast room, and watched Seventh Cousin reaching out to pick up the plate of green salt, he explained in a slow voice:

   "Today's live broadcast of the moxibustion process, there are many people watching around, it may be a bit noisy, I suggest you turn down the volume in the early stage. It will be boring later, suitable for hypnosis."

   "This is the doctor in our village. She is going to do moxibustion for our family today. She said that she needs salt-separated moxibustion, so first ask the chef to fry the green salt."

  【? ? ? I'm ready to order takeaway, you told me it's moxibustion? 】

  【At this point, no one really expects to be hypnotized, right? It’s good to be noisy, I don’t want to sleep]

  【What does salt-partitioned moxibustion mean? Spread salt on the body and moxibustion on it? 】

  【It turns out that you can also separate the salt, but I can only separate the ginger—I’m going to fry the salt now! 】

  Zhang Yanping's heart skipped a beat—if any salt is fine, why would Guo Dong go back to the clinic in hot weather to get this green salt?

  He hurriedly asked, "Can any salt be used?"

   "Of course not." Guo Dong recalled that he was broadcasting live, and quickly explained: "Green salt refers to the salt directly extracted from the salt pond, and there is also a special reference to Qinghai salt—for example, what I brought here is Qinghai salt."

   "The salt we usually eat has been refined and processed layer by layer, and it doesn't have the effect of reducing dryness and cooling blood as mentioned in traditional Chinese medicine. So if it is used for moxibustion, that kind of salt is not acceptable."

  Zhang Yanping nodded, and then looked at the live broadcast room.

  【Learned, learned! 】

  【Salt is also particular? ! Still have medicinal effect? ! 】

  【I raised my posture... and instantly withdrew my hand that was about to move】

  【Same retraction. To be honest, people are already standing in the kitchen right now. 】

  【Put the salt bag back silently】

  【How can it be so complicated? My own moxibustion is to buy a moxibustion box, put a moxa stick in it, and then tie it to the corresponding position]

  【Since wormwood is divided into three-year-old moxa and five-year-old moxa and new-year-old moxa, it is normal that the moxibustion methods are different】

  【It doesn’t matter, I’m here to learn about moxibustion, which just happens to be useful in the dog days】

  【By the way, can the anchor’s newly made moxa sticks be sold】

【The same question! Same request! 】

  【Up link Up link】

  【The previous link brother, you have to shout every time you live broadcast! 】

  At this moment, the camera zoomed in, and Seventh Cousin was carefully turning the pitiful bit of salt with a small wooden spoon.

   This action was quite boring, the crystals were tossed over and over, and he crushed them from time to time, and soon became finer and finer, showing a reddish color as a whole.

  Everyone in the live broadcast room watched intently, for fear that a wrong eye might miss some key trick.

   However, what trick can frying salt do?

   Seventh Cousin has already picked up the pot: "Bring here the plate."

  Pull the small spoon down twice, and inside the plate is a small pile of translucent reddish salt grains.

  Guo Dong hurriedly thanked him, spread the salt grains to cool with his fingers, and then called Xin Jun to go upstairs:

   "When I go upstairs to prepare, the temperature of the salt will come down, just right."

  Zhang Yanping followed with his mobile phone, the live broadcast room was speechless—

【That's it? That's it? 】

  【I thought it was good for a while】

  【Thinking too much, just a pinch of salt like that finger, this is already slow frying on low heat】

  【I don’t understand...does moxibustion really need this thing? Don't be a gimmick! 】

  【I don’t understand either...】

  【It should make sense, the anchor family is still very down-to-earth. Besides, he doesn't plan to sell this, so there's no need to do it. 】

  【Don't make noise, just keep reading—hey, why are there so many people in this room! 】

   No problem, while Xin Jun was getting ready, Ulan brought the anxious big guy up the outer stairs. It happened that Xin Jun's room was on the outermost side, just open the door.

  The decoration on the upper floor is mainly in creamy white tones.

   Therefore, seeing how empty it is—this made everyone in the village sigh:

   "You've already built a villa, why don't you decorate the room properly?"

   "That's right, look at that lamp, it's flat, without any shape at all. It's the kind of crystal lamp that people use in villas."

   "What do you know, young people now love this kind of flat lamp, and they don't want to be hygienic."

   "This house is vacuum. Go back and buy that kind of colorful light ball online. It's so beautiful to dance at night!"

  The room is not big, even if the receiver microphone is right next to the bed, it doesn't affect the live broadcast room. After hearing such a conversation, everyone couldn't help laughing and becoming lively—

  【Who knows! My mom bought a big laser light colorful light ball for my living room! 】

  【The entire TV background wall is a giant peony picture, did I say anything? 】

  【My dad installed a circle of colorful spotlights on the ceiling...】

  【You guys are talking about pediatrics, the floor of the lotus leaf in my bathroom, whoever goes to the bathroom should not tiptoe first! 】

  【Wabi Sabifeng’s decoration, my mother came to live here for two months, saying that it’s so deserted and people are sick, even the bedding has been replaced with peonies...】

  【Who is worse than me? Not to mention the tiles on the walls of my house, my dad even spent a lot of money to choose golden tiles! 】

  【…】

  【…666】

  【This... This is really incomparable. 】

  【In front of you, why don’t you try to re-paste the wall covering—oh, I forgot that it’s not easy to paste on the tiles hahahahahaha】

  Tomorrow (in the book), let’s cut Artemisia annua and sun-dried soybeans... Ah, I want to eat it.

  The golden tiles are real. The young couple had a big fight with their old father, and they asked someone to tear them down again...

  It really shines.