My ingredients are all over the comprehension world

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Originally, we had to fry a vegetable sprout, but after eating the gnocchi, everyone looked at the dishes on the table and felt that it was enough.They may not be able to finish these two dishes. Wouldn't it be a waste to fry another dish?

Du Heng was going to push the vegetable sprouts until night to fry. He thought he would have to cook another pot of gnocchi, but everyone felt full after eating four gnocchi.

The glutinous rice balls are solid, and they are indeed more filling than rice.What's more, there are blood flourishing and rabbit miscellaneous?These two dishes are very good for rice, if anyone thinks it is not enough, you can add rice.

For example, Xiaoxiao, in order to eat three bowls of rice today, Du Heng will not wrong him for such a thing.

Du Heng has not enjoyed such a relaxing afternoon for a long time. It is so happy to go to the field with a basket on his back to pick wild vegetables in the sunny season. He thinks that after another half a month, more wild vegetables will come out.At that time, Malan Artemisia... all will be in his bowl!

He was going to pick some more shepherd's purse and store it in the refrigerator when he was free in the afternoon. In the future, whether it is cold or made into stuffing, it will be a very seasonal vegetable.

Du Heng shouted and hugged, Little Wonton and Nian Sui Sui played behind him, and there was a sleepy smile in the back basket.He seemed to have returned to his childhood, looking at the furry children around him, Du Heng was in a good mood.

Du Heng was walking in the field, and the consciousness of the demon cultivators in the courtyard fell on Du Heng from time to time.

Wen Qiong held tea in her hand: "Du Heng really doesn't have the temperament of a monk."

He is lazy and contented, how can he look like a monk in the cultivation world who can fight with his life for a spiritual plant?He is too simple, if he meets someone with a deep scheming mind, he will probably have to count the money if he is sold.

Feng Gui said: "Yeah, sometimes I get angry just looking at it. But as long as I'm by his side, I don't think it's a big deal to fight for things outside."

Jing Nan also said: "He can calm people down, even if he only thinks about cooking all day, I can put down what I am doing and watch for a day."

Xuan Yu said slowly: "It's just that he will go out after all, no matter how much we protect, there will always be omissions."

The three demon cultivators fell silent, and Wen Qiong said: "He is not bad at talent, and he will definitely practice smoothly before forming alchemy. But after that, it will depend on his fortune."

In the spring, Du Heng came back after digging a basket of shepherd's purse, and smiled with a sleepy smile in his arms: "After I pack up the shepherd's purse, shall we make garlic pancakes?"

The people in the kitchen nodded: "Okay!"

Wen Qiong squeezed her stomach sadly: "Oops, I think if I stay in the village for a long time, I will become a big fat man who can't walk."

Du Heng hadn't digested what he ate at noon, so he was thinking about snacks. What should he do in the long run?

Wen Qiong's words made everyone laugh, and Jing Nan frowned: "Don't worry, if you want to worry about gaining weight, the first thing to worry about is us."

After all, Wen Qiong has only eaten a few meals, but Jing Nan and the others are eating every day.

Xiaoxiao woke up in a burst of strange fragrance. He sniffed it, and this fragrance was more obvious than the smell of incense on his uncle's body.He flew out of Feng Gui's embrace with a chirp, and squatted on the stove.

There is a white porcelain plate on the stove, and there are several round cakes in the porcelain plate.There is fried crispy skin on the top of the pie crust, and there are strips of green garlic mixed in it.The cake was as big as Du Heng's palm and one inch thick. As Du Heng stacked the cake on top, there was a slight clicking sound.

The leaves of the small garlic are slender, several inches longer than the green onion leaves grown by Du Heng. They have no strong character, and they will fall apart when the wind blows.Wash the shallots and cut them into one-inch lengths, knead them in the rice noodles, and serve with salt.Du Heng also added a little bit of minced fat to the rice noodles, so that the fried cakes would be softer.

Du Heng was turning over the small garlic cakes in the pot with his long chopsticks. Seeing Xiaoxiao flying over, he said with a smile, "Are you awake? As expected of Xiaoxiao, you woke up as soon as I made it. Come and taste it." .”

Xiaoxiao waited for this sentence, and he took a piece of cake as soon as he lowered his head.After a bit of chewing, Xiaoxiao let out a trill of surprise. He made an astonishing move. He even spread a pair of small wings and made a series of chirping sounds.It looked like it was dancing.

Du Heng had never seen Xiaoxiao's posture before, he quickly turned his head and asked Xuanyu: "It's broken, the child won't eat it bad, right?"

Xuanyu glanced at Xiaoxiao who was doing the fan dance, he chuckled lightly and said, "It's not bad, he likes the taste."

As if to confirm Xuanyu's words, Xiaoxiao chirped for a while and waved his little wings in different postures. The dance was quite beautiful and dazzling.Finally, he lowered his head, jumped off the stove with a pancake in his mouth, and gave it to his uncle.

Du Heng breathed a sigh of relief: "I was startled, I thought the child had eaten too much."

Xuanyu said: "People of the Xiaoxiao family will do this when they meet something they like."

Du Heng understood: "Understood, Xiaoxiao is still a bird in essence. Some beautiful male birds in our hometown will dance on the branches when courting."

After saying this, Du Heng looked around, and asked Xuan Yu in a low voice: "You said... Feng Gui wouldn't do the same?"

Xuan Yu pondered for a moment: "I haven't seen Feng Gui jump over yet."

Feng Gui's voice floated from the living room: "Give up, I don't know how to dance. Also, the cake is good, thank you Xiaoxiao."

Du Heng rolled his eyes, he made the cake, what is Xie Xiaoxiao doing?Du Heng turned over all the cakes in the pot, and he could finally put down his chopsticks to eat the freshly baked cakes: "Xuanyu, try it quickly."

The cake becomes slightly hot on the plate, and you can feel the texture of the crust when you hold it in your hand.Take a bite, and the soft inside will pull out long strands.The small garlic leaves mixed in it are not obvious to eat, but you can taste a burst of fragrance after one bite.The fat diced meat that was cut off before was no longer visible, and the high temperature melted them, making the garlic cakes soft and waxy.

This is the taste in memory, Du Heng took a small bite of the garlic cake, and the image of those years following Mother Du waiting to eat the cake appeared in his mind.

Thanks to Daozu, although the two worlds are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, they have the same delicious taste, which allows him to taste the delicious food and at the same time relieve his homesickness.

Du Heng made a pot full of small garlic cakes. The small garlic cakes are delicious with porridge. He is going to put them in the refrigerator and take them out for breakfast in the future to eat with porridge.

Jing Nan and Wen Qiong entered the door one after the other: "Wow, is the cake ready? You can smell it from afar."

Du Heng was amused: "Where have you been?"

Jing Nan picked up the cake and took a bite: "Ah, it smells so good."

Wen Qiong washed her hands and took the cake that Du Heng handed over, she said with a smile: "Master Jing and I took care of a piece of spiritual field for you to use."

Du Heng was startled: "Lingtian??"

There is a piece of land between Fenggui and Xuanyu's house, which looks like five or six acres.When Du Heng left here in the morning, there was still a piece of weeds here, but now it has changed a lot.

The barren grass was replaced by neat matt fields, and the fertile black land was turned over again, looking like spring plowing and waiting for sowing.Lingtian starts from the west wall of Xuanyu's house in the east and reaches the east garden of Fenggui's house in the west. There are criss-crossing ridges and ditches inside.

Near the courtyard wall of Fenggui's house, a water-blue cow was standing in the field ridge and flicking its long tail. The air was filled with the smell of wet soil. Smelling this smell, Du Heng's heart actually calmed down.

Niu'er stood in the field and mooed in Du Heng's direction for a long time, and Du Heng came back to his senses: "This is... the land for me to grow vegetables?"

Du Heng counted, and the Lingtian was divided into eight pieces.How many vegetables do you need to grow!He said modestly: "I don't need so much land, two yuan is enough for me!"

Jing Nan smiled and showed her small white teeth: "You are welcome, starting tomorrow, this is also the place where you practice."

Du Heng:? ? ?How to practice in the field?Is Jing Nan stupid?

A group of people sat around the living room again, this time it was not for Du Heng to choose Benming Lingzhi.There is a book with a blue cover on the desk, and there are four large characters written on the page: endless life.

Du Heng's hand holding the cake shook involuntarily: "This...is this the legendary inner strength method?"

What kind of aesthetics does Wen Qiong have?The name of the technique for exercising his body is to strengthen the body, and now the inner strength and mental techniques are endless.Does she have a soft spot for the four-character mentality?

Wen Qiong ate the cake and said: "I discussed it with Mr. Jing. At the beginning, we didn't plan to use too complicated mental methods. We started with the common mental methods of monks of Mu Linggen. You are in a special situation. Originally, this set of formulas I should have let you start practicing during your Qi refining period, but I didn't expect you to directly establish a foundation."

Wen Qiong opened his mouth, and a smell of small garlic cakes came to his face.

Du Heng nodded dully: "Okay, what the master says is what it is."

Wen Qiong took a deep look at Du Heng: "Don't worry, I'm a reasonable person."

This is already the second time Du Heng heard Wen Qiong say this. The first time Du Heng heard it, he didn't think there was any problem.But after getting along for a month, Du Heng already understood that Wen Qiong had something to say.

Wen Qiong showed a mouthful of small white teeth, with a small garlic leaf still sticking to them: "The next practice will be boring and depressing. I hope our master and apprentice can get along with each other and make progress together."

Du Heng looked at Wen Qiong in astonishment, he was a little confused.Wen Qiong's smile is a bit scary!

On the tenth day of the first lunar month, Du Heng had a day off.

At night, he finally lay awake on the bed: "Ah... I hope tomorrow's practice will not be too difficult."

Wen Qiong said that from tomorrow onwards, he will practice both strengthening his body and tempering his body with spiritual energy.In layman's terms, starting tomorrow, he will first go to the bamboo forest to be beaten in the morning, and then control the aura in the field to cultivate the land.

Xuanyu was lying beside Du Heng, and he comforted Du Heng softly: "Don't worry, Wen Qiong is very measured, what she taught you is what you can accept."

Du Heng nodded: "I don't know why, when I saw Wen Qiong for the first time, I thought she was a cute little girl. But the more I get along with her recently, the more I feel that she..."

Xuan Yu waited for Du Heng's next words with pricked ears: "What do you think of her?"

Du Heng thought about it and said: "I think she... is unfathomable. I thought she was quite ordinary at first, but now I find that her cultivation should be very high. Xuanyu, can you tell me the truth? Wen Qiongxiu and I How much is the difference?"

Xuan Yu patted Du Heng's chest: "Don't think too much, everyone grows from being weak to being strong. Wen Qiong also has times of being weak, if you practice hard, one day you will be stronger than her."

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When Du Heng was about to enter the bamboo forest early the next morning, Wen Qiong stopped him: "Du Heng, let's not go to the bamboo forest today, and today we will start the practice of tempering the body with spiritual energy."

Wen Qiong, who was wearing a blue robe, stood in the field like a big white radish with green cherry seeds, and the butterfly hairpin on her head turned green.Du Heng finally couldn't help asking a question other than cultivation: "Master, may I ask you a question?"

Wen Qiong frowned: "Ang, ask."

Du Heng said: "How many sets of clothes and hairpins do you have? How can I see that the styles are similar?"

In the past few days, he found that Wen Qiong's color was different every day, and no day was repeated.How many girls' clothes are there is really a mystery of the century.

Wen Qiong smiled and showed two dimples: "I don't like to dress up normally, and I don't have many clothes. When I came out, I only brought a thousand or eight hundred sets."

Du Heng almost slipped and fell a piece of shit, and the female cultivator who owns [-] sets of clothes is ashamed to say that she doesn't like dressing up?Kneel down and kneel down.

Du Heng walked into the spiritual field. There was vitality under the ground turned over yesterday. Standing in the spiritual field, Du Heng could feel the aura from the life that would break out from under the soil layer at any time.

Wen Qiong sat down on the ridge of the field, and she patted the ridge beside her: "Come on, apprentice sit here. Master, I want to talk to you about the precautions for your practice."

Du Heng honestly sat next to Wen Qiong, and Wen Qiong stared at the ground in front of her. She said crisply: "You used to be a disciple of Yaowanggu and a monk of Wood Spirit Root, so you should know that the five elements are mutually generated and restrained, right?"

Du Heng nodded: "I know."

Wen Qiong said: "Besides the wood-type aura, what are the other two closest auras to monk Wood Lingen? Let me tell you."

Wen Qiong's expression reminded Du Heng of his high school math teacher. Every time the math teacher called him in this tone, it would definitely not be a good thing.However, Du Heng thought about it calmly. According to the principle of mutual generation and mutual restraint of the five elements, the closest thing to wood is water and fire.

Du Heng said: "Is it water spirit energy and fire spirit energy?" After speaking, he looked at Wen Qiong expectantly and smiled obsequiously.

Wen Qiong showed her small white teeth: "Oh, isn't the basic theory terrible? You actually know the order of the five elements that generate and restrain each other. Not bad. Then if you run into an emergency and you don't have enough wood aura, you can only use the other two kinds of aura to save your life. Would you choose water aura and fire aura?"

Du Heng was stopped by this question: "Isn't...water and fire incompatible?"

Wen Qiong nodded, and she said: "It's not too stupid. The five elements interact with each other and restrain each other. It refers to the law of the five elements in nature. Instead, it will weaken your own strength."

Wen Qiong said: "For example, if you are a monk with wood spirit root, if you meet a monk with fire spirit root in actual combat, not only will you not be able to use the fire spirit, but you will also be burned by the opponent's flame."

Du Heng was a little dizzy: "Master, how do we start the lecture from the mutual generation and restraint of the five elements? Aren't we going to talk about tempering the body with spiritual energy?"

As soon as the words fell, Du Heng felt his head buzzing, and he touched his own head with an ouch.He seemed to be attacked by something just now!He has a bag on his forehead!

Wen Qiong smiled a little darkly: "When the teacher is giving lectures, I hope the apprentices can be quiet. I am a reasonable person, and I usually convince people with virtue."

Du Heng knelt and sat upright on the ridge of the field: "Master, please tell me."

Wen Qiong said sternly: "The spiritual energy in the cultivation world is mottled. It's not that you are a wood spirit root cultivator. All the spiritual energy you absorb is wood spiritual energy. The spiritual energy you absorb will be mixed with other four types of spiritual energy, and there are even some more peculiar ones. What the teacher wants to teach you is, don’t be picky about food, every kind of aura you inhale in your body is useful. There is no need to spend a lot of time and energy to get rid of the mottled aura in your body like other monks.”

Du Heng nodded: "Yes!"

Wen Qiong asked another question: "Did you read the mental method I gave you yesterday?"

Du Heng had a bitter expression on his face: "I saw it, but I didn't understand it." His eyes were full of ancient Chinese, and Du Heng couldn't understand it at all with a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat.

Wen Qiong said: "It's okay if you don't understand, let's take your time. Come on, follow me to run a circle of spiritual energy first, and let the spiritual energy circulate in your body for a week."

Seeing Du Heng breathing out spiritual energy on the ridge, Feng Gui asked Jing Nan with his hands in his hands, "Can Wen Qiong's exercises really work?"

Jing Nan said: "We are all heavenly spirit roots, and our cultivation method is not suitable for Du Heng. If there is anyone in the world who can show Du Heng a look at the origin of cultivation, only Wen Qiong. Only she can cultivate the spiritual roots of the five elements to a balanced state. She The mental method of creation is suitable for the practice of all monks with spiritual roots."

Xuanyu also said slowly: "She also said that she wants to help Du Heng find a path suitable for his practice, instead of restricting what path he should take."

It can be seen from the aura absorbed by Wen Qiong and Du Heng that a vortex of aura has appeared around Wen Qiong, and the aura of the five elements is in it.Du Heng, who was sitting next to her, was like a picky eater, instinctively, what he absorbed the most was wood spirit root, followed by water aura and earth aura.

Feng Gui said: "Water grows wood and wood overcomes soil, he can pick up spiritual energy."

Unknowingly, Wen Qiong stopped absorbing spiritual energy, and she stood beside Du Heng and looked at Du Heng with complicated eyes.

Wen Qiong absorbed a lot of aura and gathered it above the spiritual field, which was enough for Du Heng to practice now.Du Heng's process of absorbing the spiritual energy was not fast, and he probably would have to wait a while before he woke up.

Wen Qiong smiled wryly and said to the three demon cultivators: "I really envy the cultivators with single spiritual roots. They can't understand the suffering I have suffered."

The demon cultivators soon understood what Wen Qiong was talking about. She was born with five spirit roots, which are recognized as invalid spirit roots by all cultivation schools.It is really difficult to practice the five spiritual roots together in a balanced way. The spiritual roots have strengths and weaknesses, and it is inevitable that one will ebb and flow.

In the early stage of foundation establishment, every time Wen Qiong tempered her spiritual body, it was a fierce battle for her. The aura of mutual generation and restraint in her body made her suffer enough.Sometimes, if she accidentally absorbed too much of a certain kind of spiritual energy, her five internal organs would be turned upside down and she would be in pain.

If one could enter Wen Qiong's body and take a look at her spiritual veins, one would find that her spiritual veins were like an iron wall with colorful auras shining on them.These are the spiritual veins that she tempered her body. It looks magnificent, but in fact every inch is poured by Wen Qiong with blood and sweat.

Looking at Du Heng's again, the spiritual veins in Du Heng's body are as green as buds that have just sprouted. Most of his spiritual veins are blue aura, with only a small amount of earth aura and water aura.

What do plants need to grow?All it needs is sun, rain, and soil.Among the three auras that Du Heng absorbed, the water aura can assist the wood aura, and the wood aura can restrain the earth aura when it is strong.

Du Heng couldn't feel the pain Wen Qiong experienced.The pain caused by the impact of spiritual energy on the meridians, which made the meridians solidify, was far worse than that of Wen Qiong in the past.

Wen Qiong could only sigh, "As expected of monks with a single spiritual root, Heaven really loves them too much."

At the beginning, Du Heng absorbed the spiritual energy and let the spiritual energy flow in his own veins, but he felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and the spiritual energy seemed to be stuck, and he could no longer move.When the aura freezes, Du Heng feels that his meridians are sore and swollen, and he feels that his joints are stiff.

He opened his eyes and looked at Wen Qiong: "Master, I can't seem to absorb it."

Wen Qiong said slowly: "It's okay, absorbing so much should be enough, now the master will teach you how to compress your aura and make them more condensed."

Du Heng was startled: "Do you want to compress??"

Isn't it possible to use spiritual energy to impact the spiritual veins, making the spiritual veins stronger and wider?

Wen Qiong said: "The body of a monk is an object used to store aura. The spiritual root determines the type of aura that can be stored, and the grade determines how much aura can be stored. The aura absorbed into the body is scattered at first, and you need to use your own The power stores them compressed so they can be used by you."

Wen Qiong gave an example: "The aura you inhale now is like flour scattered in the air. Whether they turn into rice flour sponge cakes or rice cakes in your body depends entirely on you. Until now, we are going to enter the final stage of today. An important part——spiritual energy tempering the body."

Du Heng was stunned. Before co-authoring, it was all foreshadowing?It is really easy to understand that Wen Qiong actually uses muffins and rice cakes as examples.

Tempering the body with spiritual energy is a very painful process as Wen Qiong said. Compared with the pain of tempering the body with spiritual energy, what is more painful is that Du Heng discovered a tragic fact.

That was his master, who actually had a bad temper.

Wen Qiong had blue veins on her head: "How many times do I have to tell you that the aura needs to be compressed in the dantian! Where is the dantian?! Three inches below the navel! In the future, your golden core will form here... Hey, my violent Temper, you are running out of breath!!"

Du Heng was wronged, and his body was tempered on the first day. How did he know the names of each acupuncture point?

After being beaten several times by Wen Qiong, Du Heng gathered the aura wandering in his body at the dantian.At this time, the never-ending technique taught by Wen Qiong really came into play. As he recited the mantra, the spiritual energy quickly spun in the dantian, and he could feel a spiritual energy appearing in the dantian. This spiritual energy The aura that drove him to inhale was continuously compressed.

Before, he felt that his body could no longer absorb the spiritual energy, but after the spell started to work, the spiritual energy from the heaven and the earth poured into his body continuously.

The scattered spiritual energy in the dantian gradually changed, and they did become more condensed.Du Heng could feel that the aura compressed by the technique was very different from the aura he absorbed. How should I describe this feeling?Du Heng couldn't think of a suitable word to describe it.

In the process of his continuous absorption of spiritual energy, some dark dirt on his body was also discharged through the pores.The dirt smelled bad, and when Wen Qiong saw the dirt coming out, she ran away.

The worst thing was Xiaoxiao, this guy was eating garlic cakes, and when he saw Du Heng, who was pitch black and smelly, he threw up.

As soon as Du Heng started to exercise his mind, it lasted for half a day. When he woke up, he felt that he had never been so clear-headed.He wanted to wipe his face, but in the end he wiped off a black hand.

Du Heng jumped up with a cry: "Who threw shit on me while I was meditating!! Ugh—"

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No one has the time to do such nasty things. After Du Heng figured out the reason, he wished he could drown himself in the spiritual spring.

He is ashamed to see people, really, his body is also the body of a foundation establishment period disciple after all, how can it be so dirty?

Have you been eating too much fish and meat recently?Too much dirt accumulated in the body?

With tears in his eyes, Du Heng wiped bath beans on himself in despair: "I'm so dirty..."

Xuanyu squatted next to the bathhouse to comfort him: "It is a good thing to expel the filth in the body during body tempering, and there is nothing to be ashamed of. This situation will be much better after you form the alchemy."

Du Heng rubbed the bath beans three times, and asked Xuanyu to use the cleaning technique five times before he got up from the Lingquan.According to his pissing nature, he would find a corner where no one is hiding and hide, but there is no time to make him sad.

Wen Qiong stood at the gate of the courtyard: "Du Heng, it's time for today's body tempering, come on! Try to survive two sticks of incense."

Du Heng said listlessly: "I survived a stick of incense yesterday!"

Wen Qiong said with a smile, "Come on!"

As a result, Du Heng had just reached the bamboo forest with his front feet, when he saw the heavy shadows of the bamboo and the wind kept blowing around his ears.Du Heng didn't care about hurting the spring and autumn at the moment, he used all his strength to dodge the bamboo.But it's so strange, he can clearly predict where the bamboo will fall, but he can't hide it!

In the end, Du Heng couldn't last a stick of incense, and he fell down in the bamboo forest with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Wen Qiong squatted beside him regretfully: "Did I tell you before that Peizhu's attack can be adjusted according to a person's cultivation? Even if you predicted Zhuzhu's next move, your speed is too slow It’s doomed to be impossible to escape.”

Wen Qiongyu patted Du Heng's shoulder earnestly, but she could only pat lightly, because Du Heng's rib was broken in half.Wen Qiong said: "Young man, come on!"

After one month, Du Heng was dragged out of the bamboo forest by Wen Qiong again.Du Heng looked at the swaying bamboo shadow above his head and shed sad tears: "I'm so stupid...really..."

After taking the pill and taking a bath again, Du Heng sat on the chair in the living room without interest. Jing Nan and the others were happy when they entered the door: "Hey, I'm in a good state today, and I didn't even lie down on the bed."

Du Heng didn't want to talk, he felt that his face was gone.

Wen Qiong put her hands in her hands and comforted her with experience: "Hey, what's the matter? Isn't it that you didn't meet your expectations? As for being so depressed? Look at you, you are more delicate than the little girl in our sect. How has it been in the long run? Got it?"

Wen Qiong sighed and said: "If you are really uncomfortable, I will allow you to cry for an hour, do you want us to go away and let you cry?"

Du Heng was helpless: "Master, I'm not so delicate. I just don't want to talk."

Wen Qiong said with emotion: "Single spiritual root cultivator is so kind. One day's cultivation is worth other spiritual root cultivators' practice for a month or even several years. He is still wronged."

When Wen Qiong said this, Du Heng's eyes widened immediately: "Master, is what you said true?"

Can his practice for a month be worth a month of practice for other monks with spiritual roots?

Wen Qiong said seriously: "If others don't talk about it, just take me as an example. Do you know how long it took me to see the aura belt in the dantian for the first time after I established my foundation?"

Du Heng shook his head: "How long?"

Wen Qiong said: "It took me five years and three months. At that time, there was a monk like you in my sect. He used one day to equal my five years of practice. Compared with me, you steal Have fun."

Du Heng blinked: "Then master, what happened to your fellow disciple?"

Wen Qiong thought for a while: "Have you been dead for many years? You can't even find the grave."

Du Heng was dumbfounded: ...

Wen Qiong said calmly: "Du Heng, the road of cultivation has never been smooth. If you hurt the spring and the autumn, you will die for a little face and self-esteem. I advise you not to waste that time and energy to give up early, because you will later Encounter more and harder things. Some things can crush your self-esteem and make you live without face."

Wen Qiong held the tea and said: "Which of the monks who can survive is not injured? The face is always earned by yourself and not given by others. If you still want to practice, you'd better give up those fancy ideas and always remember what you want. What is the original intention of practicing."

Du Heng's face was a little flustered, and he said in a low voice: "The master has taught you well, and the disciple knows his mistake."

Wen Qiong sighed: "It's good to know what's wrong. I have this time to hurt the spring and the autumn. Why don't I think about what to eat at night. We didn't eat at noon. Hurry up and cook something delicious to reward us!"

Feng Gui is ordering the menu again: "I want spicy food!" Jing Nan said with a smile: "There is no requirement, as long as it is not too spicy."

Du Heng struggled to get up. His leg bone was broken by the bamboo, and he was recovering now, and he felt a little sore when he walked.Du Heng thought for a while and said, "How about eating fish and prawns today?"

Xiaoxiao was the first to respond: "Jiujiu!!" He wants to eat shrimp heads!He didn't eat the shrimp heads Du Heng fried on New Year's Eve, so he wanted to eat a plate!

The night pearl was lit up in the kitchen again. The days in early spring are a little shorter than the nights, but when summer comes slowly, the days will become longer.

Du Heng took out a big fish from the storage bag, how big is this fish?The fish head was placed in the pool and the tail drooped out of the pool. Du Heng estimated that the fish weighed ten catties.That's right, the ten catties he said refers to the catties in the demon world.

This is a fat-headed fish, also known as gray carp in Du Heng's hometown.Du Heng didn't know how it came to his house among a group of sea fish. If he hadn't seen the familiar fish tail when he was looking for prawns, he would have thought that all the packages brought back from Yunyan House were seafood.

Du Heng looked at the fat fish head and began to arrange the menu: "Fish head tofu soup? Boiled fish?"

This one fish is enough for everyone to eat, does he still want to make shrimp?

Xiaoxiao made a choice for Du Heng, and he took out the storage bag containing shrimp from the refrigerator: "Jiujiu!!"

Please be sure to arrange the braised prawns, otherwise Xiaoxiao won't be able to sleep tonight.

The matter of killing the fish was handed over to Xuanyu, and Du Heng gestured a knife five inches behind the fish's head: "Chop it up for me from here later, and then split the fish's head."

Xuan Yu carried the fish and went to the courtyard, Wen Qiong was stunned behind: "Master Xuan is really capable."

Du Heng was cleaning the shrimp brains and shrimp strings happily: "Yes, Xuanyu is so capable! I don't know whose girl will be cheaper in the future."

This time Du Heng didn't plan to peel the shrimp. After removing the shrimp thread, he put the shrimp on the chopping board, and then cut the shrimp sideways with the knife on the back.After Du Heng cleaned up all the shrimps, Xuan Yu also came in with a basket containing fish heads and fish meat.

There are only two pots in the house, one pot is for stewing rice, and the other pot is a bit crowded for three dishes.But Du Heng doesn't panic, he still has a casserole!The casserole fish head tofu soup is very delicious, and it is a must in their hometown.

Du Heng put the processed shrimp in a bowl, and added shredded ginger and cooking wine to remove the fishy smell.After marinating for a stick of incense, the prawns can be wrapped in starch and deep-fried!

While the prawns were being marinated, Du Heng put the big fish head in the big wooden basin. The big fish head was bigger than Du Heng's head, and after cutting it open, you could see the jelly-like brain inside.The freshly killed silver carp head is the freshest soup, but it's a pity that there is not enough time, otherwise it will be a pot of fresh fish and sheep, and Xiaoxiao will drink up all the soup.

Du Heng put a layer of white wine and shredded ginger on the inside and outside of the cut fish head to marinate, and he also put a little salt on the inside.

The remaining fish body in the basket was very domineering. Du Heng looked at the fish body and asked Fenggui: "Fenggui, do you eat fish fillets or fish balls?"

Feng Daxian'er didn't even raise his head: "Both." He never made a choice.

Du Heng scratched his hair, and said to Xuanyu: "Xuanyu, can you slice the fish into fillets? Make the fish fillets as thin as possible."

Xuan Yu nodded: "Okay."

Xuanyu is really good at using knives, a heavy kitchen knife is faster than a sharp dagger in his hands.With the knife raised and lowered, the fish body was divided into two halves horizontally from the middle.

Du Heng chattered about the precautions: "The big bones in the middle are shaved and boiled in a fish pot. Don't throw away the fish tail and fins. I like to eat this. The black membrane inside the fish belly is nothing but , and the part with the fishbone should be lifted off, and the remaining meat should be cut with an oblique blade on one side, and scraped into minced fish with an oblique blade on the other side."

There was a smile on the corner of Xuanyu's mouth, and every time Du Heng said something to pay attention to, he nodded beside him and said yes.

Jing Nan said meanly: "Du Heng, do you know that you feel like an old married couple when you are with us Xiaoyu?"

Du Heng, who was standing next to Xuan Yu, turned his head in confusion: "What?"

Watching Xuanyu use a knife is a pleasure for the eyes, the silver carp's body quickly turned into a bowl of fish fillets under his knife.The fish fillets cut by Xuanyu are so thin that the light can see through. This kind of fish fillets must be especially delicious after being slightly marinated and made into boiled fish.

At this moment, Xuanyu was chopping the minced fish, and the flesh of the fish without the skin turned pink.Xuanyu started to scrape from the position where the fish head was originally, and when he finished scraping once, a layer of minced fish appeared on the back.

Du Heng said with a smile: "That's how it is scraped. If you get a fishbone, just take it out."

As a result, Xuanyu's hand had a flash of inspiration, and the stabs in the fish popped out, and they fell to the side of the chopping board and piled up in a neat pile.

Du Heng clapped his hands: "Awesome!" The difference in cultivation between him and Xuan Yu is probably separated by a Milky Way.

Xuan Yu scraped his minced fish, and Du Heng began to pour soybean oil into the pot.After the soybean oil in the pot started to heat up, Du Heng grabbed both sides of the separated fish head and slid the fish head to the bottom of the pot. He fried the outside of the fish head first.

The big fish head aggressively occupied half of the pot, Du Heng asked Xuanyu, "Xuanyu Xuanyu, can our casserole hold such a big fish head?"

Xuanyu thought for a while: "There should be no problem, I'll carve a formation later."

Hearing this, Du Heng boldly started frying the fish head.After a while, Du Heng turned the fish head over. The fish head was too big, and it took a lot of effort to turn over.Fortunately, Du Heng was lucky, and the outer fish skin was not damaged at all.

He began to pour the cooking wine along the side of the pot, and then carefully pushed the fish head to fry in the cooking wine and oil.The head of the fish is stabbed in the pot, and it looks very domineering.

Du Heng found the casserole. He looked at the casserole and then at the fish head in the pot: "Wow, I haven't eaten such a big fish head for a long time."

Xuanyu took the casserole, and the aura in his hand flickered slightly. After a while, he returned the casserole to Du Heng: "Okay."

Du Heng put the fish head into a casserole. The fish head was too big, so he had to divide the fish head into two halves and stack them together.

The stove under the eaves of the porch had already started a fire. Du Heng put the casserole on the stove and added boiling water into it.The boiling water submerged the fish head, and a golden oil flower appeared on the soup.Du Heng added a little ginger to the soup, then took a handful of shallots and beat them into knots and put them in the pot.

He covered the pot and didn't put it in the pot anymore. Things like fish heads need a high fire to cook a milky white soup.