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Ten catties of noodles can make about one hundred steamed buns. With Du Heng's quick hands and feet, and Xuan Yu's help, the two of them made a steamer full of steamed buns in a short time.At this time, the water on the stove just boiled, and Du Heng put the steamer with the buns on the pot.

Water vapor came out of the pot with a lot of heat, Du Heng sprinkled some water on the steamed stuffed buns, and dense steam appeared in the steamer.He put the lid on the pot and started counting: "Xuan Yu, the steamed stuffed bun will be ready after a stick of incense."

To be more precise, the steamed buns will be cooked in twelve minutes.It's just that the timekeeping method in the comprehension world can't be as accurate as minutes and seconds in modern times. Du Heng can only estimate an approximate time.

Xuan Yu was busy making the pleats of the buns, he already looked good now, when he was holding the dough in one hand, the thumb of the other hand knew how to stuff the stuffing inside.Although he is not as proficient as Du Heng, Xuanyu's skills are much better than ordinary people.

The time for a stick of incense passed quickly, and after Xuan Yu reminded, Du Heng lifted the lid of the steamer expectantly.A mist rose up, and Du Heng's eyes were fascinated.After the fog was taken away by the formation, Du Heng saw clearly what was going on in the steamer.

I saw a piece of white in the steamer, and round buns were squeezed together at the bottom of the steamer.

Xuan Yu leaned over and took a look: "Oh, I've grown up."

The pasta made by Du Heng before, such as wonton noodles, will not grow up after they are cooked.Xuan Yu remembered that when he put the buns in the steamer, there was a distance of several inches between the buns.Now these gaps are filled with raised faces!

Du Heng took a long breath of the fragrance: "Sweet steamed stuffed bun, it's out of the cage——"

He happily hugged the steamer to a corner of the dining table, and then sprinkled water on the second pot of buns that needed to be steamed and placed them on the side of the pot.

Hearing the sound of Baozi coming out of the cage, Xiaoxiao immediately rushed into the room with his little brothers: "Jiujiu!!"

Forget that no one can forget to smile!

Jing Nan, Feng Gui and the others soon entered the yard, and behind them, Yun Zheng, Lao Dao, and even Lao Dao's Chaos followed.The kitchen was suddenly crowded and bustling.

Looking at the buns in a steamer, Jing Nan folded his hands: "Oh, is this the bun you mentioned? Hey, it looks cute, white and fat."

Just as Jing Nan was about to reach out to get the buns, Du Heng patted the back of Jing Nan's hand lightly: "Wait, let me order some red ones."

Jing Nan frowned: "Spot red? What kind of program is this?"

Du Heng held a small bowl in his hand, and there was half a bowl of purple-red liquid in the bowl.

Jing Nan sniffed: "Is this the juice of rouge fruit?"

Du Heng nodded: "That's right! So that kind of fruit is called rouge fruit."

Rouge fruit is one of the spirit fruits sent by Jing Nan. This kind of fruit looks like a dragon fruit without seeds, but it is much smaller than the dragon fruit, only as big as an egg.

The rouge fruit tastes sour and sweet, even after eating it, the lips and tongue will be dyed red by the juice.Du Heng thought it would be good to use it as a dye.

Du Heng dipped a little of the juice with one end of his chopsticks, and then tapped a little on the top of each bun.There was a red dot on the white and tender bun, which looked very festive.

Feng Gui asked puzzledly: "What kind of custom is this?"

Du Heng was making red dots quickly, he said with a smile: "In our hometown, red dots are put on the cakes made during the Chinese New Year. It's a sign of celebration. Isn't it the Chinese New Year? Everyone should be lively and happy. of."

Jing Nan had already taken a steamed stuffed bun unceremoniously, and he gnawed it down: "So you made festive steamed stuffed buns? Xibao for short?"

Du Heng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Eat your steamed stuffed bun, name it randomly!"

Du Heng reached out and took out the steaming buns from the steamer, and he handed them to Xiaoxiao, Feng Gui, Yun Zheng and Lao Dao who came later.

Yun Zheng saluted respectfully: "Thank you, Mr. Du."

After the salute was over, he stretched out his hands to take the steamed stuffed bun. Du Heng saw that Yun Zheng's palm was covered with thick calluses.

Du Heng picked up a steamed stuffed bun after making a circle. Just as he was about to pass it to Xuan Yu, he found that Xuan Yu was already holding a steamed stuffed bun in his hand.

Xuan Yu picked up the first steamed bun he made as soon as he ordered it.After the buns he made were steamed, the creases were no longer visible, because the skin of the buns was patched and the texture was a bit uneven. This bun looked bigger than other buns.

Although it doesn't look very good, it still tastes good.

Xuan Yu bit the bun's skin with one bite, and the bun was still a little hot, but for these demon cultivators, it was nothing.The skin of the bun is soft at the entrance, and a crescent-shaped mark can be found in one bite.

Regardless of whether you are unrestrained or reserved, you can eat the rich fillings in the buns at the first bite.The hot filling mixed with the slightly sweet bun skin is jumping between the teeth, and each diced has its own unique fragrance.The mountain paste meat is slightly chewy at the entrance, and the diced chicken is tender and smooth at the entrance. These two kinds are plump and juicy when you bite into it.It's so delicious that you can't wait to swallow it with your tongue.

But if there are only these two kinds of meat fillings, you will feel a little greasy after a few mouthfuls.At this time, the role of the diced bamboo shoots appeared. The diced bamboo shoots cooked with the meat fully absorbed the fat of the meat, but it tasted crisp and refreshing.Chewing and creaking, this taste is completely different from meat, making diced bamboo shoots no less inferior to diced meat.

In terms of taste, the diced shiitake mushrooms and shrimps mixed in also have something to say.

Dried shiitake mushrooms have the unique deliciousness of fungi after soaking. Even if they are cut into cubes, their smooth taste will not be changed.The shrimps are the most low-key. They are crispy and tender after soaking up the soup, as if they are on a completely different taste path from the shiitake mushrooms.

The five kinds of dices have their own taste, but after soaking in the delicious chicken soup and chewing with the teeth, the different ingredients are mixed together in the mouth.The delicious taste is continuously generated in the mouth, making people unable to stop mouthful after mouthful.

If you are too anxious to eat at this time, the delicious soup will flow down the broken part of the bun.

Because Jing Nan didn't check for a while, the ruddy soup dripped down the bun's mouth into his fingers, then rolled along his fingers to the back of his hand and finally fell to the ground.

Jing Nan sucked the soup from the steamed stuffed bun in a bit of embarrassment, but he said happily: "There is still soup in it! I like this soup."

Three small buns are right for Jing Nan, who likes salty and fresh mouth, this bun is his favorite.

Jing Nan finished one bun in two or three bites, then picked up another bun and studied it: "This bun...isn't very beautiful."

Xuan Yu said calmly: "I made it."

Jing Nan immediately put a high hat on Xuan Yu: "Although it doesn't look very beautiful at first glance, but when you look closely, it has a unique style. As expected of the buns made by our Xiaoyu, they have personality!"

Du Heng almost burst out laughing, Jing Nan really spent a lot of money just to eat one more bun!

Du Heng took a bite out of the meat bun, and at the moment he was blowing on the cracked bun.He is not like these big monsters, if he is not careful, the skin inside his mouth will be burned off.Du Heng chewed the bun carefully, he narrowed his eyes.

The taste of the three-pack is even better than he imagined. After eating the three-pack, Du Heng thought of buns with other fillings: "When spring comes next year, I will grow some vegetables. Next year, I can make buns with other fillings!"

Xuan Yu asked: "Is there any other stuffing?"

Du Heng held the bun and said: "Of course, there are thousands of kinds of stuffing in buns. There are meat stuffing, vegetarian stuffing, and a combination of meat and vegetarian stuffing. Only you can't think of it, there is nothing that cannot be combined! In my hometown, every household The taste of the steamed stuffed buns is different, and each has its own characteristics.”

There has never been a standard for food and drink. The taste of home is the standard, and delicious food is the right way.

Xuanyu said: "Okay, then next spring we will open up wasteland in the fields. We will plant whatever you want."

Du Heng smiled and narrowed his eyes, just as he was about to speak.Xiaoxiao jumped onto the chair in front of Du Heng, and anxiously stretched out his two little wings and pointed at the steamer: "Jiujiu!!"

Du Heng understood at a glance, Xiaoxiao had already finished eating the buns he had given him before.

Du Heng smiled and said, "Wait a minute."

He reached out and took another bun for Xiaoxiao, just as he stood up straight, Xiaoxiao jumped up and took the bun in his mouth.I saw Xiaoxiao swallowed the whole bun in one bite, and then there was a slight chewing sound.

Feng Gui said with disdain: "Looking at how promising you are, can't you eat slowly? Look at the adults around you who haven't finished the first one, so you'll eat the second one."

Xiaoxiao turned a deaf ear, he turned around and put his ass on Fenggui, Fenggui was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

Du Heng is not a stingy person, he generously put the buns from the No. [-] steamer on the table for everyone to eat.Except for Yun Zheng who was a little cautious when he came to the house for the first time, everyone else was quite relaxed.Du Heng had no choice but to wink at Lao Dao and let Lao Dao take the buns for Yun Zheng.

Yun Zheng is strict, every time he gets a steamed stuffed bun, he has to salute respectfully.Du Heng felt that what he ate was not buns, but some rare treasures.

While eating, he felt a little strange: "Is there... someone missing?"

What about Chonghua?Are you still kneeling outside?

At this time, only the sound of footsteps came from outside the courtyard, Du Heng looked towards the courtyard gate, and saw the disheveled Chonghua standing at the courtyard gate with a bamboo root in his hand: "Fortunately, I brought a bamboo."

As soon as the words fell, Chonghua's forehead was bleeding out.

Du Heng was so frightened that all the buns in his hand fell to the ground, okay? !

What did Zhonghua do?Just when Du Heng was about to ask, Xuan Yu said, "Didn't you say you wanted to plant a clump of bamboo in the yard? I asked Chonghua to help dig it."

Du Heng looked at Chonghua's hand, and saw that what Chonghua was holding...wasn't it the...one-third of the clump of bamboo he was looking for?

That poor bamboo is only three feet long, and the thin one is only as thick as a finger. There are a few sparse bamboo leaves growing on the emerald green branches.There is a thin bamboo whip less than a foot attached to the bottom of the bamboo, which looks pitiful.

Chonghua threw the bamboo on the bluestone slab in the courtyard: "It's too fierce..."

Du Heng was puzzled, what was so fierce?

Chonghua let out a heavy breath: "It's too difficult. Hmm... what are you eating? Yun Zheng Chaos, what are you eating?"

Du Heng: ... This guy changed the subject too quickly!

Seeing that Chong Hua was about to come into the kitchen, Feng Gui cleared his throat, "Who told you to get up? Didn't they tell you to kneel?"

Chonghua felt aggrieved immediately, he looked at Jing Nan eagerly: "Master Jing asked me to get up."

Jing Nan nodded: "Well, yes, I wanted him to knead the dough for Du Heng. But he made a mistake in the first step."

Feng Gui spat and said: "You can't even make a face-to-face, so what's the use of keeping you?"

Chonghua's eyes turned around everyone in the kitchen, he saw Fenggui from Jingnan, and from Fenggui to Lao Dao and Yun Zheng.As a result, these people didn't even give him a look. The poor Chonghua could only look at Du Heng aggrievedly, and he opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Du, I was wrong."

Du Heng scratched his cheek: "Huh?" What kind of apology to him?

Chonghua continued to criticize: "I shouldn't have greeted you in that way."

Now when Du Heng thought of the thing that made his heart jump out of fright in the morning, he felt that he wanted to make Chonghua suffer.But seeing Chonghua's pitiful appearance, I couldn't bear it again.He knelt and knelt, and was whipped by the bamboo.Look at this head of blood, it doesn't look like it's digging bamboo, it's clearly fighting with a monster.

Du Heng looked at Xuan Yu: "Xuan Yu?"

Du Heng himself didn't realize that he had already suffered from severe dependence on Xuanyu.When encountering matters of indecisiveness, he will habitually look at Xuan Yu.

Xuan Yu said to Du Heng: "You can figure it out, this is the grudge between you and him."

Du Heng scratched his hair: "I don't have any grudges with him."

Chonghua is still reviewing: "I didn't greet you well that time in Dongji Mountain, I just wanted to talk to you this time, but I didn't expect you to be so weak. I'm sorry for scaring you... Please Can you forgive me? I will never dare again. I have been beaten and suffered, kneeling and kneeling, can you forgive me?"

Feng Gui cleared his throat and said, "Let me correct a mistake of yours."

Everyone looked at Feng Gui, only to hear Feng Gui say slowly: "You were punished to kneel not because of Du Heng, but because you left Dongji Mountain with a smile on Qiongqi Road."

Chonghua was even more aggrieved: "Feng Jun, it's not fair! It's not my job to let Xiao Feng Jun go alone. Besides, you let Long...Master Xuan beat us up, why did you make me kneel instead of Yun Yun?" Kneel down?"

Yun Zheng said sternly, "Because Master Xuan hit me harder." Yun Zheng pointed to the bruises on his face, "The proof is that I lay in bed for five days, and you were alive and kicking the next day."

Du Heng was almost dumbfounded, it turned out that the old friends Xuan Yu mentioned on the day they passed Dongji Mountain were these two people.The so-called greeting is also a literal fight, and I don't know how heavy Xuanyu's attack was. The bruises on the faces of these two people have not faded until now.

Chonghua's expression was extremely aggrieved, and he looked at Du Heng quietly.For a moment, Du Heng seemed to see a cat who was caught stealing fish and eating at home when he was a child.Chonghua's eyes hooked Du Heng's heart like a little hook, making Du Heng feel that if he didn't forgive him, he would cry immediately.

At this time, the advantage of being cute came out, Chonghua's eyes turned red, and Du Heng walked out of the kitchen: "I forgive you, don't cry, come and eat the buns. The steamed buns are still warm."

Chonghua immediately showed a bright smile, and Du Heng saw him bared two small canine teeth.Chonghua nodded heartily, and he quickly took Du Heng's hand: "Master Du, you are such a good person!"

After saying this, Chonghua rushed to the kitchen, then took out two buns from the steamer and bit them left and right.He smiled like a flower: "Hey, it's so delicious~"

Seeing Chonghua like this, Du Heng almost laughed out loud.Feng Gui is really a strange person, I don't know what he does, how can one of his subordinates be more interesting than the other?

He stooped to pick up the thin bamboo with the bun in his mouth. The thin bamboo trembled in Du Heng's hand, looking very pitiful.Du Heng looked towards the corner of the courtyard wall, wondering if this bamboo could be planted in the corner of the courtyard.

He was going to dig the three small bamboos in the bamboo forest in spring, but Chonghua dug them back for him.Even a single piece of bamboo didn't know if it could survive, so Du Heng carefully placed the bamboo in the corner.

He raised his voice and said to Xuanyu: "Xuanyu, is it okay to plant bamboo here?"

Xuan Yu's voice floated from the kitchen: "Okay, you have the final say."

Disputes erupted in the kitchen, and Du Heng only heard the chirping of laughter and the barking of Rhubarb joining in the fun.He smiled and shook his head: "It's really lively."

This year's Spring Festival he won't be alone, with Xuanyu and so many people around, everyone will be able to have a lively Spring Festival.

Du Heng gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun and thought, starting tomorrow, he can make small snacks and stir-fried melon seeds and peanuts. How can there be less of these things in the New Year?

Just as he was thinking, Du Heng saw Tsing Yi flashing outside the courtyard gate.Du Heng suddenly remembered that there was another person in the village!

He walked outside the courtyard and saw Jinghong standing under the wall.Her eyes were slightly red, seeing Du Heng looking at her, Jinghong quickly wiped her eyes and saluted, she hurriedly turned around and was about to walk towards Jing Nan's house, her figure was extremely desolate and lonely.

Du Heng called out to her: "Miss Jinghong, wait a moment." Jinghong stiffened, she raised her hand with her back to Du Heng, and seemed to be wiping tears again.

She didn't turn around, but she responded to Du Heng: "Mr. Du, what's your order?"

Du Heng didn't know what to say for a while, he looked at Jinghong's back, and felt that the girl looked very pitiful.The whole family who knew each other and didn't know each other in the yard talked and laughed with Hemu. She should have a place there, but she did something wrong.

People who do wrong things are not qualified to bargain. Du Heng felt that no matter how much he pitied her, he could not say anything.He scratched his hair, then sighed: "Wait a minute."

He couldn't forgive the betrayer for Xiaoxiao and Fenggui, but Jinghong didn't do anything to hurt him.It was freezing cold, even kittens and puppies had a nest, but Jinghong was alone and was not tolerated by everyone.

Du Heng went back to the kitchen, scratching his hair: "That... Jinghong is outside, she looks so pitiful, can you get her some buns?"

Jing Nan looked at Du Heng with a half-smile: "For Jinghong? What do you think of Feng Gui?"

Feng Gui smiled, "It's fine for Du Heng to decide on his own."

Du Heng froze in place, he looked at Xuan Yu as if asking for help.

Xuan Yu took a white plate, and he put the first bun on the plate.Just when Xuan Yu was about to put the second one, Feng Gui reached out and put another one on the plate.

Du Heng looked at Fenggui in surprise, what does Fenggui mean?Feng Gui didn't look directly at Du Heng, his eyes fell on Xiao Xiao who was happily eating buns.Feng Gui said: "Just think of it as accumulating blessings for Xiaoxiao."

Hearing the word Jifu, Xiaoxiao jumped onto the table and took a bun from the steamer and put it on the plate: "Jiujiu!"

Then Jing Nan also took a bun and put it on the plate. He said leisurely: "Even if you see a kitten or a puppy on the road, you will stutter, let alone the old department?" There are four red dots on the plate. The steamed stuffed bun represents the wishes of the five people in the village.

Du Heng looked at Xuanyu again, and Xuanyu nodded: "You can do whatever you want, go."

Chong Hua wanted to say something, but was stopped by Yun Zheng.Chonghua could only mutter: "Then I also want to eat four buns."

Du Heng walked out of the courtyard door with the tray in his hand, while Jinghong was still standing there with his back to the courtyard door.Du Heng walked behind Jinghong, and he said slowly, "Do you want to eat steamed buns? The freshly made ones are still warm."

Jinghong's body stiffened for a moment, and her voice was a little hoarse."I don't deserve it," she said.

Du Heng said with a smile: "It's all for eating a bun, what's not worth it, and it was given by Feng Gui and the others." Jing Hong suddenly turned around, and Du Heng saw her shocked eyes.

Jinghong's face is very good-looking, her face is a standard oval face, although she is not the kind of girl who is stunning at first glance, but she is also very charming.At this moment, Jinghong's eyes were full of shock, she just looked at Du Heng directly, and then tears rolled out of her eyes.

Du Heng spoke incoherently: "You, don't cry." Jinghong wiped away his tears: "I'm sorry."

She stretched out her hand to take the bun in Du Heng's hand. Du Heng smiled and said, "Try it, it's still warm." It fell again with a clatter.

Jinghong choked up and said: "It's delicious, thank you Mr. Du. Thank you Fengjun."

Du Heng looked at Jinghong, he felt that the buns that Jinghong ate must have changed their taste, because buns eaten with tears would not taste good no matter what.

He scratched his head: "You have just recovered from a serious illness, go back and rest."

Jinghong nodded, Du Heng didn't know what to say, he smiled at Jinghong and turned around.

When Du Heng was about to enter the yard, out of the corner of his eye he saw Jing Hong kneeling down.He turned his head to look in Jinghong's direction, only to see Jinghong kneeling on the ground, holding the plate above his head with both hands.

Du Heng felt sore in his heart.

This person, you can't go the wrong way. Once you go the wrong way, you will spend more time and energy to make up for your mistakes.

Du Heng walked back to the kitchen heavily, but as soon as he arrived in the kitchen, his melancholy flew away.

Jing Nan and the others sat on the chairs as if they had no bones, and Lao Dao and the others also sat at the dining table.The steamer on the dining table was already empty, and Du Heng couldn't believe it: "No... gone??"

He just ate a bun and it was gone? ?

Laughing out loud, he ate six of them by himself! !Twice as much as my uncle ate!happy!

Xuan Yu was busy making steamed buns, he said, "The second basket is almost ready."

Du Heng looked at the subtle expressions of everyone at the dining table, and he felt that his second cage of steamed buns might not be kept.

Is he being too naive?He should make dozens of catties more noodles.It's decided, he's going to make noodles right away, otherwise the buns will be gone before the Chinese New Year.

Chonghua and Yunzheng were the guests that Fenggui said would come to the village for the New Year. Every Spring Festival, they would come to the village to stay for half a month.They usually come on the 25th of the twelfth lunar month, and then return to Dongji Mountain on the tenth day of the first lunar month.

Apart from these two, Lao Dao is also planning to stay in the village for the New Year this year.

Du Heng calculated that there are more than a dozen mouths, big and small, and the daily food consumption is quite large.In this way, it seems that everything stored in his refrigerator has a place for use.

Du Heng urgently added another [-] catties of flour. With so many people, they could eat a basket of buns in one meal. If he didn't make more, how could he survive until the tenth day of the first lunar month?

Du Heng thought about the food to be prepared, but when he sent the steamed buns to the refrigerator, he accidentally brought the storage bag containing sea duck eggs to the ground.

The storage bag was opened, and the sea duck eggs inside crackled and fell to the ground, and Du Heng's complexion suddenly turned as yellow as the duck egg yolks on the ground.

He yelled: "Xuanyu!! I did something bad! I broke the duck egg!!"

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There are three big wooden basins for the duck eggs that Du Heng smashed, and Du Heng burst into tears: "So many duck eggs, how long will it take to eat?"

Jing Nan happily said: "Make steamed eggs and egg drop soup, I like to eat that!"

Since Du Heng made egg drop soup last time, Jing Nan remembered it.In the past two days, he asked Du Heng to give him extra meals from time to time.Not afraid of getting tired of eating.

Du Heng sighed: "What about the three big bowls of eggs, you won't be able to finish them until next year."

Countless dishes that can be eaten with eggs flew out of Du Heng's mind, but he thought hard for a long time with his fingers. The eggs in those dishes are supporting roles. Even if there are eggs in every meal, three large bowls of eggs are enough They eat until next spring.

Xuanyu comforted Du Heng: "It's okay, eat slowly. Anyway, it won't go bad in the refrigerator."

Du Heng had a headache: "Although it won't go bad, it always feels weird to look at the three pots of egg liquid in the refrigerator."

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Du Heng's mind, and he suddenly thought of a delicacy deep in his memory.He smiled at Xuan Yu: "Xuan Yu, have you ever eaten... cake?"

Xuan Yu's eyes were blank: "What?"

Egg cake is a delicacy that Du Heng could only eat during festivals when he was a child.When I was a child, my parents would take home oil, sugar, and eggs to the town during the Chinese New Year. When I came back, there would be a large bag of flower-shaped golden, oily and sweet egg cakes in the bag.

The egg cake tastes sweet and soft. Du Heng loved eating it when he was a child.Later, when the material conditions became richer, the children ate more and more, and the chicken cakes were gradually withdrawn from Du Heng's snack list.

Du Heng waved his hand: "Let's make chicken cakes and eat them!!"

Jing Nan said quietly: "This is not an egg, it is a sea duck egg!"

An oven is necessary to make chicken cakes. Du Heng has only used modern ovens, and he has never used the ovens in town that require adding charcoal fire as he remembers.He only knew that the oven in the town was blackened by charcoal fire, but it always had a sweet fragrance.

The idea was good, but Du Heng started to have difficulties.How should he create an oven in the realm of comprehension?He doesn't even know how an oven works.Du Heng sighed at the three pots of egg liquid, he felt that his hair was about to fall out.

Seeing Du Heng's depressed face, Xuan Yu asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Du Heng said with a bitter face, "I want to make chicken cakes, but I don't have an oven."

As he spoke, he told Xuanyu and the others what the oven looked like in his memory, and he expressed: "It's probably a square oven three feet high and three feet wide, with a charcoal fire under or beside it. The charcoal fire is heated to generate hot air, Then bake the contents of the oven. Just this thing..."

After Du Heng finished speaking, facing the confused faces of a group of monsters, he covered his face in frustration: "I don't even know what I'm talking about...Maybe my cake can't be made."

Feng Gui frowned: "I haven't seen the oven you mentioned, but we have seen many similar things you mentioned."

Du Heng regained his spirits: "What?"

Jing Nan put her hands together: "Isn't this the alchemy furnace?"

Most of the alchemy furnaces in the realm of comprehension are round, with slender feet, a round belly, and a lid on it.When working, various spiritual fires are burned under or in the middle of the alchemy furnace, and the alchemy fire can be increased or decreased according to the level of the spiritual plants or ores to be refined.

There are also some alchemy furnaces that have taken a different approach and made them square or long, but the principle is the same as that of the round alchemy furnace.

Feng Gui was very generous, he directed Yun Zheng and Chong Hua: "Go and move the alchemy furnace in my yard."

Du Heng was a little confused, the yard?Does Fenggui have a yard?He is also someone who has been to Fenggui's house. There are only various palaces in his house, and it is impossible to find a courtyard.

Du Heng didn't remember any alchemy furnace he saw in Fenggui's courtyard, but the things Fenggui used were not bad.

Yun Zheng and Chonghua quickly carried a golden pill stove with a big belly into the yard, and they put the pill stove in the courtyard.

Du Heng walked to the side of the alchemy stove and looked at the alchemy stove carefully. This alchemy stove was about the same height as Du Heng, and there was a small round 'door' with a diameter of one foot above the big belly.When concocting alchemy, monks can throw their spiritual consciousness in through this small door to observe the refining situation of the elixir inside.

Just as Du Heng wanted to reach out to open the door, Xuan Yu grabbed his wrist and stopped him: "Don't move!"

Du Heng was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Xuanyu said: "There is a spiritual fire inside, if you open the furnace now with your cultivation level, it will burn your body."

Chonghua said meanly: "The scarlet flames in Fengjun's alchemy furnace are very powerful. If someone accidentally falls into it, the bones and scum will be burned away."

Du Heng was a little confused: "But... I don't feel the temperature when I stand here."

Xuanyu explained: "That's because there is an enchantment next to the stove, otherwise the heat inside could melt everything within a radius of ten miles."

The corners of Du Heng's mouth twitched: "I... just want to bake a cake, do you want to make it so high-end?"

Everything in a radius of ten miles was burned, and his eggs were mushy, wouldn't they turn to ashes?What's more, the opening of this stove is too small, he can't even fit a mold into the opening of one foot.

Feng Gui could clearly see what Du Heng was thinking, and he said calmly, "You just said a square stove, right?"

As soon as Feng Gui's aura flashed, the stove that was one person high turned into a square stove.This stove is about the same size as Du Heng described just now, and the door, which was originally only one foot wide, has now expanded to the side facing Du Heng.

The stove is still golden, and there are many patterns of birds and clouds carved around it.Du Heng felt that although this stove was not as good as its original appearance, it was much better than the stoves in his hometown that were fumigated and blackened by charcoal fire.

Feng Gui and Jing Nan's expressions were subtle, they looked at each other and sighed at the same time: "It's so ugly..."

A black line hangs down from Du Heng's head, really embarrassing for these demon cultivators.Who said demon cultivators have no aesthetics?In Du Heng's view, is the aesthetics of a demon cultivator even higher than that of a modern person like him?

Another flash of inspiration appeared in Feng Gui's hand, and the stove was turned on.Xuan Yu stood in front of Du Heng, and Du Heng leaned out his neck to look inside the furnace, only to see that the middle of the furnace was empty, and the walls around the furnace were clean.

At the level of the stove, a fine net-like structure can be seen, and at the bottom of the net, there is a mass of red orange-sized things dancing.

Xuanyu said: "That is Chi Yan, with it in the furnace, the temperature of the furnace can be maintained forever."

Du Heng said: "This is a spiritual fire, right? I don't need a spiritual fire, I just need the simplest charcoal fire." Using a spiritual fire to bake chicken cakes, Du Heng was afraid that the batter would be dragged out when it was sent in. Time to become a pile of coke.

Feng Gui said: "Don't worry, your cultivation level is not enough, there is no way to activate Chi Yan. The current Chi Yan is no different from ordinary charcoal fire. But if you rashly invest in divine consciousness or fail to adjust the barrier in the alchemy furnace If you open the furnace in the wrong situation, you will be injured.”

Du Heng: I suddenly felt offended.

Standing in front of the stove though, he did feel the door open and the temperature inside was about the same as he was standing in front of the grill.

Although what Feng Gui said was the truth, he still stared at Feng Gui resentfully.

Feng Gui spread his hands: "Look at me, you are too weak."

Feng Gui waved his hand: "Put this stove here first, and bake whatever you want."

Feng. Big family. Gui's hands are really generous, and Du Heng is almost moved to tears.

There was a time when a waterless crispy cake was popular in Du Heng's hometown. Du Heng had always naively thought that chicken cakes should be baked with water.Anhydrous egg cakes may have replaced water with milk or the like.It wasn't until he made an egg cake with his own hands that he realized that it was just a gimmick for the merchant to sell.

There is no need to add water when making egg cakes, as long as egg liquid, sugar, sifted flour and cooking oil are enough.

It's just that low-gluten flour is generally used for making chicken cakes, and Du Heng only has ordinary flour in his hands.But this can't trouble Du Heng, Du Heng bought a lot of starch when he went to Zhou's shop last time.He just adds some starch to the plain flour.

Mother Du usually makes some pastries. She told Du Heng that adding about [-]% starch to ordinary flour can replace low-gluten flour.It's about one hundred catties of ordinary flour mixed with ten to twelve catties of starch.

Du Heng snorted and brought out a large bag of flour, a bag of flour weighed fifty catties.Du Heng put the flour heavily on the chair, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing him struggling so hard, Jing Nan sighed again: "Has this small body really trained?"

Du Heng put on a fake smile: "Jing Daxian, do you want to eat chicken cake? If you want to eat cake, just shut up."

Jing Nan shut up decisively: "I won't talk anymore, you go on, you go on."

The wooden basin in Du Heng's house is about the same size as an ordinary washbasin. Du Heng estimated that a basin filled with water weighs about twelve catties.Three pots of egg liquid weigh 36 catties, and he needs to add low-gluten flour that is slightly less than the weight of egg liquid.That is to say, he still needs about [-] catties of flour, [-] catties of sugar and two and a half catties of cooking oil.

At this time, Jing Nan's scale of the cultivation world version used for alchemy comes in handy. Alchemy also pays attention to the quantity. Sometimes a kind of spiritual plant is put in a little more and a little less, and the elixir that comes out is completely different.Therefore, Danxiu will prepare a scale.

Jing Nan’s scale is completely different from the ones Du Heng has seen. The scale is made of unknown material, and there is a black sitting fox carved in the middle. irregular pallets.

The scale is only one foot high and less than one foot wide. Du Heng felt that if he put the wooden basin on the scale, the scale would be crushed.

Du Heng was still hesitating, but Jing Nan had already placed an empty tub on the scale.At this moment, the little fox's eyes opened suddenly, and the fox licked the corner of his mouth and said softly, "Five catties~"

Du Heng was taken aback: "Hey, it will automatically count!"

If this name is placed in my hometown, it will definitely sell like crazy, and this shape is too cute.Cute is cute, but this value seems wrong, right?

Du Heng laughed: "Jing Nan, your family said it won't break, right? Is my wooden basin only five catties?"

The wooden basins of Du Heng's family are all made of wood talisman seals, and a wooden basin is heavy.

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