[Crossing] The swordsmith of the god of immortality

"Be good~" A good start is half the battle!Su Shaobai proceeded to the next link with full confidence.He took out a plain sackcloth bag from his arms, carefully rolled out a grain of rice and placed it on the stone beside him, "Pudding, use your lightest strength to bake it."

Shenhuo: ...

"Hey, let's try~"

"Boom!" The stone was blacked out, and as for the small grain of rice, even the charred corpse could not be found.

Su Shaobai took out another grain of rice and put it on, "It's too fierce, hold it back."

Shenhuo twitched for a while, "Boom!" Rice still had no bones left.

"That's right, it's lighter than before, come again."

"boom!"

"Even lighter."

"boom!"

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The sun was setting to the west, Su Shaobai looked at the last three grains of rice left in the cloth bag and smiled wryly, three copper coins a catty, he grabbed a whole lot when he went out, at least one and a half bowls of white rice were ruined by him , Mother Jiang knew that she had to whip someone with a cane.Maybe waste can be used to make charcoal bag deodorization?Su Shaobai frowned and looked at the pile of carbon rice in the crevice of the stone, thinking wildly.

"Pudin, the force should be smaller, gently."

"Pfft!" What was left on the stone was still black charcoal.

"Gently, just a little bit."

"Pfft!" The rice was still black, but the other half was brown.

After appreciating countless pieces of carbonized rice, Su Shaobai felt that the brown half of the rice was simply stunning, "Pudin, come on, it will be successful soon!"

"Pfft!" It turned into coke again.

Shenhuo: ...

Su Shaobai: ...

"Forget it, you must be tired today, let's go home and come back tomorrow!" Su Shaobai put the linen cloth back into his arms and stretched out his hand towards it.

The divine fire floated back and disappeared in his palm.It's not like there's no harvest today, at least the rice has turned brown.Su Shaobai stretched out his arms, stretching his sore back and limbs.

The fire is something that is difficult to master. He didn't expect to accomplish it overnight. He is already satisfied that Pudding can obediently cooperate with the training.Originally, what he was most worried about was that it gave up halfway, but now that it is so obedient, it is right to help it find more red flame stones next time.When Shenhuo can skillfully control the heat, the lunch when mining is not only to eat meat buns, but also picnic-like barbecue and hot pot can also be considered!It will be more convenient to cook for Master Xianchang!That's right, the driving force behind Su Shaobai's tossing for so long, his great vision, is to be able to eat a hot meal in the mine.

Mother Jiang was already cooking dinner, and she could smell the stewed rabbit from a long distance from the house. The aroma was very attractive.Su Shaobai sniffled, tried hard to suppress the glutton in his stomach, and couldn't help speeding up his steps.When he was approaching the door, he found a black leather rattan basket outside the door.After walking a few steps closer, I saw more than a dozen round red-skinned eggs in the basket.Su Shaobai looked very familiar with the egg and the basket, so it must have been put by that kid Du Jianqiu again!Boy, are you going to use sugar-coated cannonballs?

"Auntie, did you make rabbits today? It's so delicious." He yelled as soon as he entered the door with a basket in his hand, the glutton in his stomach was about to move.

Mother Jiang nodded, Huang Yan also learned this method from Su Shaobai, and was still embroidering the peony in the last light of the sun, "What are you carrying?"

"Eggs, I don't know who put them at our door."

"Put it at the door?" Jiang's mother glanced at the basket in surprise, which looked a bit like the one that Du Jianqiu's child brought back last time.

Jiang Moyu was peeling a greased paper bag, when he saw him come back, he rushed to the door to greet him, holding up a piece of red date cake in his hand.The little girl was willing to eat only one piece of dim sum bought in the market every day, but she was not stingy when she gave it to Mother Jiang and his elder brother.Su Shaobai stuffed the piece of red date cake back into her own mouth, and her heart was moved. The day before yesterday, he specially bought the raw materials for making osmanthus cake. Since he is free today, he just made it for Jiang Moyu to satisfy his hunger.

Just do what he said, he found a clean coarse porcelain casserole in the cupboard, took off the fish fat that Jiang's mother hung there to dry when she cleaned the fish a few days ago, washed it, and added water to stew it.In addition, put the sugar in a clean sea bowl and dissolve it with warm water, then add glutinous rice flour and raw flour into the sea bowl in a ratio of two to one, and stir evenly. Su Shaobai is afraid that there will be lumps in it that will affect the taste, so take a sieve Passed it twice.

"Brother, what are you doing?" The little girl couldn't help being curious, and circled around him.Mama Jiang was already serving the dishes, and the aroma of rice and rabbit meat was steaming in the yard, warming my heart.

"Make dessert for you." Su Shaobai squeezed Jiang Moyu's nose, continued to add clear oil into the sea bowl, and after stirring thoroughly, covered it with a sackcloth and put it aside to stand still.My little lolita is so cute, why don't I hand it over to that dead child Du Jianqiu!

There are a total of eight milky-yellow rough porcelain teacups in the house, all of which were requisitioned by him. He brushed the inner walls of the cups one by one with clear oil, and then poured half a cup of the batter that had been left in the sea bowl into each teacup.Su Shaobai also had no choice but to find a decent mold here, so he could only use a teacup as a substitute.If there is a chance in the future, maybe he can make a set?Even if he can't forge a spirit sword like Situ Feng, there should still be a chance for his pudding to make pottery and iron molds, right?Pudding bowls, baking trays, cake molds, biscuit molds... A lot of pastry molds can't be restrained from appearing in the counterfeit pastry chef's mind, and he places deep hopes on his own prodigal products.He poured the remaining batter in the sea bowl into a small bowl, exactly half of the bowl, and brushed the inner wall with oil in advance as before.

Dim sum steamed in a teacup?Jiang Moyu was eager to eat rabbit meat, but he couldn't let go of his curiosity. He stood there in a dilemma, until all the teacups and the bowl were put into the steamer and steamed.She just followed Su Shaobai into the house.

After dinner, Su Shaobai asked Jiang's mother to help him go to the neighbor's house to fetch a bucket of cool well water.Opening the steamer, the smell of glutinous fragrance wafted all over the room, Jiang Moyu anxiously wanted to eat a piece, but was stopped by Su Shaobai with a smile, girls really still love sweets, they even taste semi-finished products.

The fish fat has been boiled several times, and each time he uses a sieve to filter out impurities.At this time, he poured the boiled isinglass water, which was nearly transparent, into a sea bowl to dissipate heat, and added some sugar and the dried sweet-scented osmanthus that he bought specially last time.The little girl stood by, watching someone busy with her eyes. When the petals were stretched in the fish glue, he poured the fish glue with sweet-scented osmanthus into teacups and bowls one by one. Cool down in the well water.

Rabbit meat was so delicious that both he and Jiang Moyu were a little stuffed, and Su Shaobai, who had nothing to do for the time being, simply stood in the yard with the little girl turning the flower rope, enjoying the coolness and digesting food.Jiang's mother lit an oil lamp and huddled beside the lamp to continue her embroidery.

There was a cool breeze, the autumn moon was boundless, and the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus cake seemed to be trapped in the yard. Su Shaobai looked at the bright and clear full moon in the sky for a while, in a daze.In less than half a month, he has experienced life and death several times in this strange world, and now he is safe and sound, thank God.Digging hard to pay the rent, hoping to feed the family, his life is full.Facts have proved that as long as he is busy running around, he will not feel sad for spring and autumn, and the transition period in his heart will be much easier. Now that he thinks about time travel, he can face it calmly, and even faintly began to plan his own life in this world. s future.The Jiang family's mother and daughter and him are actually redeeming each other.

When Su Shaobai put the first teacup upside down on the plate, unmoulded the crystal osmanthus cake, cut off the remaining cake and put it in order, the Jiang family mother and daughter were immediately fascinated by such delicate and beautiful desserts.

The cylindrical dim sum is divided into upper and lower layers, with clear layers. The lower layer is milky white. The cake body is firm and plump, smooth like curd. The upper layer is light yellow and crystal clear. Under the moonlight, it is as clear as running water. Touching the tea tray lightly, it will shake slightly. But it condenses but does not disperse, and it fills but does not fall.Where the two floors meet, several sweet-scented osmanthus blossoms quietly, giving off a faint fragrance.

"Is this a dessert?" Jiang's mother asked in surprise. She never expected that the last thing made in the teacup would be a dessert that was so beautiful that people couldn't bear to eat it.What kind of aristocratic family did this child live in before?

"Yes, it's called Crystal Osmanthus Cake. Try it." He poured out another piece, and pushed the tea tray and spoon in front of Jiang's mother and daughter.This kind of dim sum has a beautiful appearance and a good taste. The upper layer is soft like jelly, and the lower layer is waxy and smooth like cake. The two different tastes are wonderfully matched together, intertwined with the quiet scent of osmanthus, and the taste is wonderful.There is no gelatin in this world, and fish glue can only be used instead. He is slightly worried that the fishy smell of fish glue will not be completely removed.At the beginning, he heard that sweet-scented osmanthus was more suitable for girls, so he went to the Internet to find a recipe to learn, always thinking that he could use it to please his girlfriend when he had the opportunity, but unfortunately...

"Hmm..." Jiang Moyu nodded violently to him with a spoon in her mouth. This snack is as delicious as the ones bought in the market, but it is many times more beautiful than those snacks.

There is such a dim sum with both color and taste in the world, Jiang's mother also nodded, indeed, it is not only beautiful, but also delicious. "Shaobai, can I give some to Li's daughter-in-law?"

"Of course, then I'll give Uncle Du a few dollars too." It's a pity that Master Xianchang is not here, so I don't know if he likes sweets or not.Su Shaobai inexplicably thought of a certain face that was immobile, and really wanted to get that person's affirmation once in a while.In this way, his salary can also be more at ease.

"Can I give Du Er a piece?" Jiang Moyu hesitated and raised his hand.When Su Shaobai heard the words, the letter was struck like lightning, and at that moment he deeply understood what it means for a girl to be extroverted.My little loli actually misses that dead child.

Su Shaobai cut the diamond-shaped knife in the bowl with a knife tempered with cold water, and divided it into two parts. He and Jiang's mother sent them to Li's house and Du's house respectively.Jiang Moyu went directly to Du Er with a teacup and a black rattan basket in his hand.

This evening, the crystal osmanthus cake amazed the three families. This is simply a snack that money can't buy.Even the second young master of the Du family, who consciously paid attention to food and clothing since he was a child, was deeply shocked and felt a strong sense of crisis.Cousins ​​can also be relatives by marriage, so there is no guarantee that Jiang's mother will not marry Jiang Moyu to Su Shaobai in order to keep Su Shaobai.The second young master of the Du family suffered from insomnia for the first time in his life.