Strange World Little Cooking Saint

Shi Yu walked in front of him, I heard that you are not in good health, let me show you.

When her hands covered his head, the young man froze, not daring to move a bit. At the same time, his citrus seemed to have warm water soaking his body inch by inch, making his originally Shen Ke's sick body a little bit more relaxed. It seemed that his dry body was being enriched by nectar like a withered sapling, and it was becoming more vigorous.

Huh? Shi Yu was a little surprised, the boy's root bones were surprisingly good, but he didn't have spiritual roots. Without spiritual roots, one would not perceive spiritual power, but there is spiritual power in his body, and the reason why his body is so weak is because he cannot bear the spiritual power, so he tends to be exhausted .

Just like a seedling needs water to grow, too much water will not do any good, but will make the seedling rot. This boy is probably in this state now.

Putting his hand back, Shi Yu already had some calculations in his heart.

Excuse me, can I still be saved? The young man's tender voice fell like raindrops on the banana leaves, and also hit Shi Yu's heart. She had never seen a child who would ask himself so calmly whether he could survive. If he could grow up smoothly, he would be a remarkable person regardless of the situation in the future.

With me here, you can't die. Shi Yu said, But if you want to cure you, you have to go to a far away place with me.

This is Shi Yu's selfishness. This child is so talented, as long as I help him shape his spiritual roots, he will surely skyrocket in the future. If he were to be left here, it would be equivalent to dusting a bright pearl. Without a cultivation environment, he might not be able to make good use of his aptitude in the future. Or maybe he was lucky enough to find his master again, but that doesn't mean someone else picked up the fruit? If you have good talents, you must satisfy yourself first.

The boy didn't seem to expect to get the hope of life from her, and the pupils of his eyes dilated slightly because of surprise.

He was born with precocious wisdom, from childhood to adulthood, he could always hear his parents sighing behind his back, how many times he wished that he could not drag them down. Even if it is death, it should be done quietly, so as not to let them know.

But now someone told him that his body could still be saved.

How does this make him not excited.

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps from the yard outside, and then a middle-aged couple appeared at the door.

Compared to the boy's amazing aptitude, his parents are very ordinary people. But after knowing that Shi Yu could save their child, they were all very grateful even though Shi Yu wanted to take the child away from them.

I'll leave Ze to you that day...as long as he can survive... When my mother said this,

Already choked up with tears. The man next to him also had a look of reluctance on his face, but at this moment he could only comfort his wife in a low voice.

At least the children are still alive, and even if they are not by their side in the future, they will live well in a corner of the world. It's better than them watching the child weaken day by day until he dies and can't do anything about it.

Shi Yu understood their feelings, and she was not in a hurry to take them away, and planned to leave two days for them to say goodbye. Stormwind City is a hundred miles away, I believe that Qingchen Xuanyin and the others are here, so there shouldn't be any major problems.

The family's yard is not big, it's an ordinary farmhouse. In a shady corner of the yard, two pickle vats were occasionally making muffled noises. A little outside the pickle jar, there are two fruit trees leaning against the courtyard wall, and under the trees are stubble after stubble of flowers and plants. A little further, there is a green vegetable garden.

Red chili garlic and corn bacon are hung under the eaves of the house, and the yard is small, but it is well-organized, all of which show the diligence and simplicity of the family.

At this time, Shi Yu smelled a fragrance, which came from the kitchen next to him.

Ordinary people, when there are guests at home, they will make a snack first. The snacks here are not ordinary pastries, but pasta, which are used to temporarily fill the stomach.

In the eyes of this family, Shi Yu is already a distinguished guest. The hands of clever women have a special magic power, which can always turn the things at hand into the most delicious things.

Attracted by the aroma, Shi Yu came to the kitchen, and saw that the hot oil was already sizzling in the pot on the stove, and the green onions had been deep-fried into shape. In the blue-and-white porcelain sea bowl next to the stove, the translucent off-white noodles are sprinkled with emerald green onions, bright red crushed peppers, and finely crushed sesame seeds.

The oil stained with scallions was already hot, the woman lifted the pot, poured the hot oil on the noodles, and immediately the noodles sizzled, and at the same time the aroma of chopped scallions was also washed up by the hot air, Shi Yushen Take a deep breath, it smells so good.

Not to say that to taste the most authentic delicacies, the best place is the craftsmanship of the locals. Shi Yu didn't know if the oily noodles were a specialty of this place, but she had to admit that her appetite had been whetted by the aroma.

At this time, the woman beat the eggs into the pan nimbly, and fried them in the hot oil just now. The surface layer of the fried eggs quickly turned brown and crispy, and it sizzled in the pan. ringing.

Auntie, you are really skilled. Shi Yu praised sincerely.

The woman smiled shyly, If you do it a lot, you'll get used to it. I don't know if it suits your taste. As she spoke, with a flick of her wrist, the golden brown fried egg slipped from the pan into the sea bowl.

At this time, in the celadon bowl, golden fried eggs, green shallots, red chili peppers, and noodles stained with soy sauce in sauce color, just look at it with your eyes, and you will feel full of taste.

Eat some of this to fill your stomach first, I'm going to prepare lunch now. The woman put the noodles outside on the table under the tree, already thinking about what to eat to entertain the distinguished guests.

Shi Yu is not too polite, she is really interested in this delicacy now. The bamboo chopsticks clamped a finger-wide noodle into the mouth, and the slightly spicy feeling spread in the mouth immediately. Shi Yu has always been fond of spicy food, and this level of spicy food means nothing to her.

What amazed her the most was the noodles that entered her mouth. Apart from being elastic, the outer layer was slightly crispy. The taste of the noodles is pure, and the seasoning becomes the key thing. At least Shiyu is very satisfied with the scallion noodles she eats now.

It tastes great! Shi Yu was not stingy with his praise, This skill can be used in a big restaurant.

The woman was a little embarrassed by her praise, and wiped her hands on the apron, Then eat slowly, and I will prepare lunch. It can be seen that she is also very happy to receive this compliment, probably this is The feeling of being recognized.

Okay, okay. Shiyu was already looking forward to what he could taste next.

A chef, while knowing how to cook, also expects to taste different flavors from others.