Warm tea and wine

At a glance, there are two platforms, each of which has three round circles inlaid with gemstones, and beside them are several celadon and white porcelain bowls and pots, and several pairs of chopsticks are placed in the bowls, but the surroundings are covered with Dust.

Gan Quan said with a very nostalgic tone: "This used to be my residence. I haven't been out for a long time. This place is full of dust."

Porridge waited impatiently, and flicked his tail: "Aw--", a gust of wind swept over and rolled up and solidified the dust in the house into a black ball the size of a palm, and threw it outside the door.

Wen Xi thought silently: "In the future, the sanitation at home will be done by porridge."

Just as she was thinking about it, she saw Congee Porridge offering treasures on her face, "Hurry up and praise me, I'm great, hurry up and make fruit soup", Wen Meiren expressed her powerlessness: "Oasis, wash the pots and bowls, and then go to the hot spring to scoop two Bring me a catty of water, porridge, you can go and play, I’ll make it in a while. I remember there’s white fungus on this mountain, I’ll go pick some.”

Wen Xi put the fruit on the table and prepared to pick the white fungus by himself.Gan Quan stopped him, and handed him a mottled bamboo knife: "Use this." Wen Xi smiled, took the bamboo knife and turned to leave.

Beside the bamboo building, there are quite a few rotten woods such as basswood, cork oak, hemp oak, green oak and rice oak. After Wenxi walked for a long time, he saw a dozen snow-white peony-like white fungus growing on a basswood tree. Each of them was one foot wide. Wen Xi took out a bamboo knife and carefully dug a few, and immediately teleported to the hot spring to wash the white fungus.

When Gan Quan finished washing all the porcelain pots and was about to go back to the bamboo building, he saw Wen Xi who suddenly appeared.Holding the pot and bowl, he smiled at Wen Xi, walked up to him and handed him a big bowl: "Wash one of these many white fungus first, and I'll take the rest back for you first, so that you won't have to take it."

Wen Xi smiled and gave him the rest of the white fungus: "You go back first, I'll be back later." Lowering her head, she slowly separated the white fungus, rubbed it in the water, drained it, and put it in a bowl.

After a while, the white fungus filled the big bowl.Wen Xi wiped off his sweat, picked up the bowl and teleported back to the bamboo building.

Gan Quan was grinding sago in the kitchen, and smiled when he saw Wen Xi come back.Wen Xi walked over and put down the bowl, and saw Gan Quan pick up a large sago with two slender fingers, and the sago was crushed into powder and fell into the bowl.

Wen Xi's face twitched, and he glared at Congee Congee.Gan Quan said indifferently: "It's not porridge porridge that I don't know that these things should be put in fruit soup. Honey and sago flour, I think they are delicious."

Seeing the sago in front of him, one by one, filling the bowl, Wenxi could only stop Ganquan and say, "Enough, there are too many, help me, um, cut the fruit, right, cut the fruit in half, strawberry One catty, one catty of pineapples, three taels of cherries, one catty of watermelon, one catty of yellow peaches, one catty of kiwi fruit, just cut into small pieces."

In an instant, Gan Quan picked up a dagger full of autumn water and brushed it, and the skin of the peach and watermelon slowly fell, turning into small pieces and falling into the bowl with a few pops.

Wenxi porridge was dumbfounded.

This is really efficient——

Sweet Spring Beauty smiled slightly, and the dagger in her hand dripped bright red watermelon juice——

His smile made even Wenxi porridge shudder, and he said softly: "Hurry up to eat the fruit soup."

Wen Xi immediately put the porcelain pot into the circle on the table, pressed the gem, and suddenly a cluster of flames burst out from the circle. This is what Gan Quan told him how to use it. It is simply an ancient gas stove.

Add half a pot of water to the pot, put the tremella into it, cover it and start to stew.The bored one person, one fox and one tool spirit began to show the courage and posture of desperately eating puffer fish and began to eat fruit desperately to increase aura.

After an hour passed, Wen Xi threw away the half-gnawed apple in his hand, lifted the lid of the pot, and looked in the porcelain pot. The stewed white fungus floated up and down in the boiling water. Xi immediately sprinkled the diced fruit, and Congee also jumped onto the table, pushed the grapes with his paws and rolled down the pot, but no one noticed that a round, unknown spirit fruit with a slightly darker color He also rolled down amidst the pushing and shoving.

Wenxi slowly poured honey into the pot. The honey was kindly sponsored by Ganquan, and the sago flour was added, which was kindly sponsored by Ganquan.Wen Meiren sniffed the scent and put the lid on the porcelain pot with satisfaction, and turned around to discuss cultivation with Gan Quan.

Porridge porridge deflated mouth, it is better to watch the pot by yourself.

After only half a cup of tea was stewed, Congee stared at Wenxi with bright eyes.

Gan Quan smiled and gave Wen Xi a push.

Wen Meiren had no choice but to put down the topic and open the pot.

As soon as the lid of the pot was opened, Wen Xi's originally calm expression suddenly twisted.

Gan Quan immediately leaned over and looked into the pot, with a strange expression on his face.

Wen Xi took a deep breath, and used a spoon to fish out a fruit ball the size of a glutinous rice ball from the pot.This ball looks like a jelly, and the surface is light red because of the watermelon, and the white fungus and various fruit dices are wrapped inside, and it smells sweet and sweet. — But, how does a good fruit soup cook like this?

Could it be that there is too much sago flour?Wen Meiren, who had cooked fruit soup countless times, had a headache. He said to Gan Quan in embarrassment: "This time, I may not be able to eat fruit soup. I don't know why it boils like this—"

Suddenly, the expression of Gan Quan who was standing opposite her changed drastically. When Wen Meiren turned her head, she saw her porridge foodie classmate swallowed the strange fruit ball, smacked her lips and said, "It tastes good."

Wen Meiren immediately grabbed Congee Congee and lifted his tail upside down and shook it vigorously: "Why eat indiscriminately, don't be afraid that you will get sick from eating it, spit it out quickly—"

Congee congee who was shaken to the point of seeing gold stars in his eyes struggled desperately: "I don't want to vomit, I want to eat something delicious, so I won't—meow—"

Wen Xi let go of his hand when he heard the sound of "meow--"

Seeing that Congee Congee was about to hit the table, Gan Quan immediately caught him.

Congee himself froze, and he opened his mouth in disbelief: "What's the matter, meow? I'm a fox, meow—I don't want to eat fish, meow—I'm not a cat, meow—" and then Struggling desperately in Ganquan's arms.

The beauty of Ganquan put one hand on the fluttering porridge and contemplated for a moment, as if thinking of something, touched in her sleeve for a while, raised her head and said to Wenxi: "One of my Hanyin fruits is gone. The fruit looks like a grape. Could it be that Congee dropped the grapes in the pot just now?

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Wen Xi learned from the inherited memory that Hanyinguo is the fruit of Hanyincao, and his attributes can be summed up in one word: unknown.

Unfortunately, a certain foodie threw this spiritual fruit down with his own hands, and even tried to eat it himself, and it turned into a meowing little fox.

Wen Xi expressed his helplessness. After thinking about it, he put away all the crystal balls and put them in a bottle. He thought to himself: Whoever messes with him in the future will let him eat this.Then he picked up Miaomiao's crying porridge and said to Gan Quan: "I'll go out first, go get some delicious food to comfort him, I'm leaving."

Gan Quan put the rest of the white fungus into a wide spinach green jadeite bracelet and put it on for Wen Xi, bending over and saying to Porridge: "Don't cry, maybe it will be all right in two days."

Congee porridge choked up his little furry head and waved his paws at Ganquan.

Wen Xi moved back to the room with porridge.

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15

15. Breakfast...

As soon as Wenxi returned to the room, Wen Xi put Congee on the rose chair, and Congee lay on a soft cushion and began to cry: "Grandma Daji—meow—I'm sorry for you, meow—I actually meowed hard, didn't I? Aw—meow, why did I see you old man—meow—”

Wen Xi sighed, changed out of her pajamas, put on a new bathrobe, sat next to Porridge and hugged him to coax him: "Hey, don't cry, don't cry—ah, eat chicken jerky." Wen Xi hugged the little fox in one hand and opened the combination lock with the other. He grabbed a handful of dried chicken and fed it to porridge: "Don't be sad, it will be fine in two days. If it doesn't work, we will find a way to make chicken for you tomorrow." Rice crackers, ice cream, pork ribs with mint, don’t be sad—”

The sobbing congee porridge slowly stuffed chicken jerky into his mouth, ate for a while, and hiccupped, Wenxi was really afraid that he would choke himself if he burped in the middle of eating, so he slowly rubbed his back to give him comfort .

Congee, who was tired from crying, soon fell asleep. Wenxi reluctantly unlocked the lock and stuffed the jerky back into the box, then carefully carried him to bed, and stuffed a few of his favorite cushions beside him.After finishing everything, Wen Xi glanced at the clock, it was only 45:[-], but he was really tired, so he climbed into bed and turned on the light to sleep, wondering if he was buying some fish and shrimp to cook Peach shrimp and sauerkraut geoduck——

The next morning, Wenxi's biological clock operated on time, and Wenxi woke up at six o'clock.However, now he feels soreness and weakness in his waist, and he immediately feels angry——

"Porridge, you roll off my waist——"

The porridge who blinked innocently rolled down from Wen Meiren's waist, and immediately sank into the soft cushion, her eyes were so sleepy that she wanted to open and close them——

Wen Xi was very puzzled and very angry. Last night when he slept, he felt that someone was riding on his waist, and there was a furry thing rubbing against his back. He had a nightmare all night, and it turned out to be this little villain.

Congee Congee yawned and opened his mouth, "Meow—"

Upon hearing this sound, Wenxi porridge became sober and stiff at the same time, with a guess in his head.No way, if this is the case, then it makes sense for the little fox (self) to sleep on itself (the owner): it has become a cat in terms of habits.

In order to confirm this guess, Wen Xi turned over and got out of bed,