Hanamaru Shrine under construction

The lack of ingredients is the most test of the chef's skill and imagination. Although Guangzhong has hundreds of years of experience, he has never really tasted cooking.Now that he has a body, he needs to try all kinds of ingredients and condiments one by one. In addition, the customs and habits of the Heian period and the Warring States period are different, so he has to be careful to ensure that the food he makes meets the taste and taste of the current people.Furthermore, many ingredients in later generations do not exist at present, and some dishes must be prepared with suitable substitutes.

The difficulties encountered did not wipe out Guangzhong's interest in food, on the contrary, it inspired his fighting spirit. He quickly found out all the food stalls in the east and west cities of Ping'an, and found some food stalls in this era through trading with civilians. Vegetables and seafood not accepted by nobles.

Oil, rice, wheat, salt, sauce, sauce, pancake, jelly, seaweed, fruit, garlic, raw fish, dried fish, sea vegetables and sugar that can be bought from Dongxi Market, as well as long-grown vegetables purchased from civilians. The low-grade wild vegetables, as well as low-grade fish with red meat such as saury, sardine, loach, salmon, etc., greatly enriched Guangzhong's menu and gave him more choices.But because it was his first time cooking these foods, in order to ensure that the master tasted the perfect ones, he had to find other people to try them besides himself.

So, Sanriyue, who was idle every day, was arrested.Having said that, he himself does not reject it.

"March half is approaching." Xian Yuzui complained when he heard about it.

Sanriyue, who was said to be the third fat sect, pursed her lips and looked at her for a while, then smiled and said, "Hahaha, thank you Ji Jun for reminding me, but Fu Sangshen won't get fat." He picked up a snack products, said to Xianyu who was gnawing his front teeth like a hamster holding a pancake in both hands, "But human beings can."

After returning from Kaga country, the whole body of Xianyu gnawed on the pancakes, and then continued to gnaw.

Hmph, angry!

From that plate of fried dumplings, the good days of Xianyu have come. There are no duplicates of salads, hand nipples, meatloaf, or ramen.Although it can't be made public due to food and etiquette issues, it's not inconvenient to sneak into the yard of the knife men. Now Xianyu practices the most proficient spell, which is the invisibility spell.

Looking at Xianyu's rounder and rounder face, the wet nurse will panic if others don't panic. Ji Jun's flesh is growing too fast, how far does it have to grow.Although soft girls with big faces and slender eyes are popular in Heianjing, the pursuit of plumpness is by no means like obese!A woman who eats too much fat does not fit the image of a shrine maiden who is pure and ascetic. If this piece of meat is sent up, the gods will have to return it.The wet nurse is very worried, they all eat the same food, why only Yuji grows meat!

Guangzhong hides merit and fame deeply.

There is a cat, a dog, and delicious food. This kind of life couldn't be better. Xianyu's life became more comfortable, and she began to focus on the study of Yin Yang and the production of the shed.At first, she planned to make every detail of the shed by herself, but the actual conditions did not allow it. Just cutting the wood was beyond her ability.

After asking the workers to make the frame of the shrine, Xianyu started to decorate the interior.The shrine must first be placed on the west or north side of the house, facing east and south. After the shrine is placed, you can enter the palace shape made by imitating the shape of the shrine, and place the Ichinomiya with the highest local shrine on the left and right sides. Clan god talisman, as well as the venerated society talisman that is believed in daily, since Ichimolian-sama is not a god of gods, and this place is Kyoto, Xianyu omits this point, puts it directly into the palace shape, and then puts it in the ignited net The fire is lit, and the shimen rope that isolates the world and the paper pendant that symbolizes the purity before God are hung above.

Since the water in the sakura used to insert poplar trees in the shrine needs to be replaced daily with the worship, in order to avoid accidentally damaging other items during the replacement, the position is placed forward.

In the middle of the palace shape, the god body is placed in the middle, usually the three artifacts, the mirror, the jade and the sword. Of course, it can also be a talisman, but for some reason, when Xianyu puts the prepared mirror on it, it It will automatically crack, or fall out of the palace shape.Xianyu speculates that this may be because Master Yimulian is not a god of Gao Tianyuan.She secretly wrote down the strange incident, and then decided to change the Yushen body into a talisman with the name of Fengshen written on it.

Next, you only need to invite the talisman and offer the god food as an offering.

The person who supervised the making of the shrine was a god official. Seeing Xianyu's devout attitude towards the gods, that person's attitude towards her became a little more friendly from the seriousness at the beginning. Please suspend the sacrificial service on the first half of the post." Although this is not an auspicious word, it is extremely important, otherwise it is very likely to offend the gods.

According to the tradition, if a funeral is held at home, the sacrifice must be suspended for 50 days.Of course, if the enshrined gods are not Shinto gods but Buddhist gods and Buddhas, it will stop for 49 days.

After carefully checking the shed again, after making sure everything was in good condition, Xianyu began to prepare the talisman.In the room dedicated to Fengshen, she didn't have to cover the god's pattern as a witch. She picked up a pen and paper and waved her arms, as if Wang Xizhi possessed herself, and quickly wrote a few large characters on the talisman——Fengshen's eyes connect with life.

You're done!

Xianyu himself was very happy, but the song fairy who saw that line of words resisted shaking his hands and reminded, "...Master, this is not suitable." The talisman should be bestowed by Lord Fengshen himself." But any god with a temper will be angry when he sees his name written like an earthworm crawling out.

"That's right." Xianyu didn't know much about Shinto traditions, so she accepted Gexian's suggestion without thinking too much, put down the talisman that she thought was perfectly written, and said, "Then I'll ask Master Yimulian." !"

She seldom contacted Master Yimulian, always thinking not to cause him any trouble, but as Yimulian said, as a witch, no matter when and where, as long as she wanted, she could find him.

Today, she no longer needs Benping Bell as a medium, but even so, she still puts the bell in the palm of her hand, closes her eyes and rests her forehead on her fingertips, and says in her heart, "Master Yimulian."

The god far away in the country of Kaga stopped and woke up Canglong who was sleeping on his shoulder. The dragon turned his head in confusion and asked, "Master Yimulian, what's wrong?"

"My witch is calling me." There was a gentle smile on the face of the god.

It was so easy to contact Lord Fengshen, Xianyu in the capital was very pleasantly surprised, she immediately said, "Master Lian, I want to make a shrine, give me your talisman!"

The maids guarding outside heard the words clearly in the room, and they were stunned. Ji Jun is too straightforward. When others go to the shrine to ask for amulets, they have to bathe and change their clothes for a large-scale sacrifice, so that they have a chance of being favored by the gods. Yes, just come at your mouth.

But these are all nothing to Yimulianyan. Hearing such a simple wish, he condensed a piece of paper out of thin air and wrote his name on it—Tianmu...

"..."

wrong.

With a single glance, he shrank his fingers.

Wrong.

The talisman with two characters written on it dissipated into the air, replaced by a new piece of paper with three characters on it.He calmly held the talisman in his palm and handed it over to the waiting witch.

The talisman paper itself is the concentration of divine power, and sending it over is just a thought.

Xianyu opened his hand, and put away the paper that still had the warmth of a god.

As the talisman with the word "Tianmu" disappeared, a trace of melancholy appeared on Yimulian's face. Before he had time to think about it, he heard his witch muttering dissatisfiedly, "It's too perfunctory, Master Yimulian. Look, it's just empty." The three-character style is not right...I mean it is not solemn enough, you have to write that Fengshen can kill at a glance."

Life is a title of honor, and I always feel...uncomfortable when I write about myself.

Yimulian's expression was complicated, but he couldn't bear to reject her after all, so he took a pen and added priesthood and suffix in front of his name...

Fenglong looked at Yimulian strangely, and said strangely, "Master Yimulian, you have a strange expression?" It was still a little red.

Covering his face with his hands, he turned his head away from its sight and said, "...it's nothing."

On the other end, Xianyu who got the talisman hurriedly placed it in the middle of the palace shape, then got up to offer the poplar branches, opened the food box prepared by the maids, and brought out the divine food inside.Since I don't know what kind of food is enshrined to the gods in Japan, Xianyu dared not do it by himself, but hired a professional to arrange it.

God's food is food for the gods to enjoy, but when these were taken out of the food box, Xianyu frowned.

Rice, salt, water, wine.

This is the most basic preparation for family sacrifices.

As a Chinese, Xianyu is incapable of accepting this...Since it is a world where gods really exist, how can I say that I have to eat a chicken, fry a fish, and put a piece of pork head on it? ? ?With doubts in his heart, Xianyu ran to ask the maids who prepared the god's food. Hearing Ji Jun's question, several maids said, "For sacrifices at home, we will prepare fruits and vegetables to offer in the first month and the beginning of the month."

After Xianyu got the answer, she retreated into the room again. Seeing her distressed look, Xianyu asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"I just feel that the divine food dedicated to Master Yimulian...is too perfunctory, at least...it should be cooked food." In fact, if you have to sacrifice every day, it is really troublesome to do it. It is very normal to simplify it like this, but one Thinking of Master Yimulian's expression when he received the rice balls from the villagers' sacrifices, she couldn't bear such perfunctory.

Song Xian was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's so cute, Ji Jun, are you actually troubled by this?" He moved his fingers, wanting to touch the little girl's head, but he had to hold back in front of the shrine, explaining, "It's normal." Generally speaking, the gods will not taste the food sacrificed at home, so the rice salt is more symbolic. After the god’s food is removed, the offerings will be used to make food that humans can eat, indicating that they will eat together with the gods. Come to be blessed."

Xianyu suddenly realized, clapped his palms and said, "Master Yimulian will never ignore the delicious food I sent, so I can prepare some other delicacies." Thinking about it, Xianyu stood up and stood up, babbling I ran to find Guangzhong.

Seeing the little girl running away, Ge Xian hurriedly got up and chased after her, and faintly heard such a conversation from afar.

"Guangzhong Guangzhong, roast a whole lamb for me!"

"That's fine, but the master can't finish it?"

"It's dedicated to Master Yimulian!"

"Okay then..." What a god who can eat.

"..."

Song Xian felt that His Excellency the Fengshen might prefer more ordinary divine food.