Notes on building a city in the immortal world

"Ancestor, try it! This is the first time I have taught students to cook rice!" Zhenyan pretended to be very proud, and said to Nangongqin.

Zhenyan didn't lie.

He had never attended a class in New Oriental, and all he taught were apprentices before crossing. It was the first time that he taught lay students how to cook.

Therefore, the appearance of rice balls is a bit miserable.

Although Zhenyan tried hard to pick out the edible part of the finished product, these rice balls have yellow in the white, black in the yellow, and raw rice grains in the black, even though Zhenyan made each rice ball cutely With pointed cat ears, it cannot conceal the reality that this is dark cooking.

Looking at the rice ball, Nangong Qin frowned for the first time: "You didn't make it?"

"I pinched it myself!" Zhenyan emphasized.

He looked at Nangong Qin nervously, ready to provoke him.

Giving Nangong Qin this kind of half-burnt rice ball is no different from giving him pig food.

Nangongqin was neither angry nor refused, but after confirming that Zhenyan made it "with his own hands", she took the initiative to pick up a rice ball and took a bite.

Of course, there are no system tones.

Nangongqin's expression was the same as usual, at least Zhenyan couldn't tell the difference.

Zhenyan had no choice but to ask, "Is it delicious?"

Zhenyan felt that he was so vile that he asked people if they were eating pig food.

"Delicious." Nangong Qin nodded and smiled.

Zhenyan stared at Nangongqin silently for a while, then picked up the second rice ball and handed it to Nangongqin: "Then eat and watch this?"

"Okay." Nangong Qin took it and took a bite.

Same expression as before, same no system sound.

"Will it be worse than the one just now?" Zhenyan asked nervously.

"No, it's just as delicious." Nangong Qin said.

Zhenyan said evil to the gallbladder, and picked up the third rice ball: "What about this one?"

Nangongqin hadn't finished eating the second rice ball yet. He looked at the one in his hand, and then at the one that Zhenyan brought to his mouth. He showed a distressed expression, but he still bit Zhenyan's hand. Take a bite from the opponent's hand.

【Fingering experience value +1】;

Nangongqin finally made the system sound sound for a long time, although the addition point is very low, and the direction is very weird.

"Is there a faint aura?" Nangong Qin asked after carefully savoring the feeling in his mouth.

Zhenyan reluctantly hooked the corners of his mouth: "Ancestor, you are so perceptive."

Finished!

Zhenyan is now confirmed.

Nangong Qin is a taste idiot!

In fact, each of these three rice balls has its own mystery.

The first rice ball was made purely from the burnt rice of the students. It was raw and burnt. It was really unpalatable;

The second rice ball was made by Zhenyan with the rice crust of his own stove. It looks ugly in appearance, but it actually tastes delicious. It even got the evaluation of [alchemy experience +999] from the students;

Nangongqin actually thought that the second rice ball was as "delicious" as the first one, and Zhenyan wanted to kill someone;

And the third rice ball was also the "pig food" that the students burned out, but before making this rice ball, Zhenyan had just washed his hands with Lingquan water, so there was a little Lingquan water on his hands.

Such a little spiritual power of Lingquan water was eaten by Nangongqin!

Only then did Zhenyan realize that he had misunderstood from the beginning.

Nangong Qin's tongue has no sense of the taste of food, he is just extremely sensitive to spiritual power.

Zhenyan suddenly lost his strength, and he found that he was satisfying himself.

For Nangong Qin who doesn't need to eat and has no sense of food, the daily dinner is just a waste of time.

However, for the first time, I wanted to make a certain person happy, but I couldn't satisfy him at all!

Zhenyan is really jealous of those senior travelers, how did they find those foodies who can be conquered with a poached egg? !

At this time, Nangongqin also noticed that Zhenyan's mood was not stable today.

Is it because of dinner?

Although he couldn't get enough of it, but judging by the black appearance of the rice ball, Zhenyan really didn't have confidence in today's dinner!

But in terms of spiritual food, he couldn't give any help.

Nangongqin looked at Zhenyan worriedly, and felt that the other person's appearance was both worrying and cute.

Probably because Nangong Qin has no special attachments!Even practice is more of a habit, because he doesn't know what else he can do besides practice, and it seems that he can't do it well.

But Zhenyan is the complete opposite.

Zhenyan is very persistent and serious. He is willing to do anything for what he likes, and he can do it.

Seeing Zhenyan's eyes sparkle when he mentioned food, Nangongqin couldn't help but want to satisfy his wish.

Nangong Qin couldn't help but asked concerned: "Yan'er, what's wrong with you?"

"No, it's nothing," Zhenyan said, "It's just that, ancestor, you don't have to force yourself..." Since you don't need dinner and don't think it's delicious.

Is it really because of dinner?

Nangong Qin thought, and said what he thought was the correct answer: "I didn't force it! As I said, as long as you make food, I like it."

"...Well, I like you too." Zhenyan twitched the corner of her mouth.

[Alchemy experience value +520];

Zhenyan listened in a daze as the system sound rang again.

"Dinner time is really useful, isn't it?" It's just that the ancestor obviously prefers sweet talk to food.

Zhenyan stroked her lower lip, leaning against the tree and thinking.

Another spiritual food class.

But Zhenyan didn't let the students cook in this class, they were opening up wasteland in this class.

After Zhenyan used the alchemy stove cooking in the first class to severely hit the possibility of the students being ambitious, she led them to start from the most basic place——

How can there be no ingredients for cooking?So let's farm!

The students naturally did not dare to have an opinion.

They had already failed in the last class, so they decided to show their "Mr. Zhenyan" a good performance in this class. Besides, with the "magic weapon" shovel in the exam, this job is not that difficult.

But the students soon discovered that the "land reclamation" mentioned by Zhenyan was also different from what they thought.

Mountain people often need to open up wasteland.

They are different from farmers. Due to the limitation of the terrain and the intrusion of wild animals, they cannot maintain the land. Therefore, after the last piece of land is abandoned, they will choose a relatively fertile wasteland to open up wasteland, remove the miscellaneous trees on it, and burn the useless weeds. Plant some grains and vegetables as a supplement when hunting is insufficient.

The children of the mountain people have more or less participated in this kind of land reclamation.

Zhenyan's "land reclamation" is much more complicated.

He chooses the land not only based on the fertility of the land, but also uses measuring instruments made of life stones to record the amount of aura on the land, and distinguishes the miscellaneous trees on it for detailed records.

For children who are just beginning to learn words and numbers, this is undoubtedly a relatively difficult task.

In this regard, Zhenyan not only implemented simplified variant characters, and replaced numbers with strange symbols for calculations, but also selected three more rigorous villagers to serve as class teachers for each class and guide the children to record.

Yes, although there are only 21 students, Zhenyan still divides them into three classes.