Leaning on the fence to watch the birth of the moon

The seventh senior brother who was squeezed out of his physical strength, energy, and... ahem, not a single drop was finally able to sleep peacefully and recuperate.

Mo Xian was lying next to him, looking at his peaceful sleeping face, listening to his steady breathing, the corners of his mouth kept turning up, and his hands couldn't help but touched Brother Qi's cheek, lips, chin, Adam's apple... ... Seeing that he was about to touch the quilt, Senior Brother Seven let out a grunt in pain, and Mo Xian hurriedly withdrew his hand back.

He himself felt that he was a beast, so it was better not to look at people here, so as not to really toss the seventh senior brother into a mess, the two of them will live a lifetime, the future will be long, the future will be long~ Get out of bed, Mo Xian stays where he is After walking around twice thinking about what he was going to do, the Cicadas on an old locust tree outside the inn yelled at this time, the noise was disturbing, Mo Xian frowned first, then raised his eyebrows again——finally Know what to do.

Mo Xian went out, and after asking Xiao Er, he went all the way to the back kitchen of the inn.Entering the kitchen, I saw three master chefs of the inn, five or six help cooks, and a few small handymen outside, surrounded by a hearth on the third floor and the third floor outside, but there was no talkative one. , just looking at something intently...

Seeing this posture, Mo Xian knew he had found the right place, and stood at the door and said, "Gong Zi, I will teach you how to cook a new dish."

The voice was not loud, but Gong Zi obviously heard: "It will be out in half a quarter of an hour." I didn't know who to say, and then pushed through the crowd and walked out.

"How to do?"

"Half catty of saltpeter, half catty of goat milk, eight eggs, four taels of rock sugar."

"Ice cream?"

"similar."

The so-called ice cream is somewhat similar to shaved ice. In Mo Xian’s previous life in China, the Han Dynasty had the technology of making ice with saltpeter. In the Song Dynasty, the ice cream was ground and added with sugar and fruit juice. Or the ancestor of ice cream.In this world, there has long been ice cream.And what Mo Xian wants to do is of course the evolved ice cream.

As for why Mo Xian wanted goat's milk instead of cow's milk, it was because there were no special black-and-white cows in China at this time. The milk of ordinary yellow cows not only smelled bad, but also had an unpleasant sour taste, which was not much better than mare's milk.In contrast, goat's milk is better.

Gong Zi didn't say anything more, and left immediately.He went shopping, but Mo Xian was not idle. He found a blacksmith's shop, beat a dozen thin wires, and then bent two eggbeaters out.

He originally thought that Gong Zi would take some time. After all, although the things he was looking for were not rare, it was not easy to find them one by one because people were not familiar with this place.But who knows, when he returned to the inn, he happened to see two wheelbarrows parked at the entrance of the inn.

A few guys and the coolies pulling the cart were carrying things downwards. The person standing beside the cart, who else could it be if not Gong Zi?

"enough?"

Mo Xian: "..." He just wanted to make some ice cream to cool off the seventh senior brother, but the things this guy purchased were enough to drive a Haagen-Dazs in ancient times, right?

But Mo Xian thought about it, maybe he shouldn’t just focus on ice cream, the extra eggs to make bread, the extra goat’s milk to make cheese, the extra rock sugar to make candies, the extra saltpeter...it’s impossible to make gunpowder, but It's also good to make more ice and put it in the room to cool down. Anyway, they are going to stay in the inn for a while.

So, I had nothing to do, and originally wanted to do a small thing, but Gong Zi found Mo Xian who had a lot of small things.He simply decided to work with everyone except the seventh senior brother.

Naturally, Gong Zi will not be let go, she has received the order and is trying to boil all the goat milk.Mo Xian immediately took Hua Changlian out of the room and ordered him to knead the dough.Even Feng Siding, who had bad legs and feet, was stuffed with a pot of eggs by Mo Xian, and an egg beater, and lay on the bed to beat eggs...

Mo Xian went outside again, this time looking for a cooper. He made a slightly longer barrel with a round hole in the middle of the lid, and put a stick with a round lid in the hole through the hole. —This bucket can whip cream.It also happened that the cooper had already dried and cleaned similar barrels, so he only needed to change the lid and make a stick.

When Mo Xian came back with the bucket, the goat's milk was half cooked. Mo Xian kneaded the dough until he was sweating profusely, but Hua Changlian, who only produced an unknown mass, called over and asked him to whip the cream.

"It's just sticking in and out, you won't even do this, right?" Swearing to Brother Qi, when Mo Xian asked Hua Changlian, he was very upright in his heart.

"Pfft!" This was Gong Zi's voice, but as a qualified cook, he would never spit saliva into the pot because of laughing.

Hua Changlian's face was so dark that it couldn't be darker: "I, very, okay!" He said every word, bent down and gnashed his teeth.

Mo Xian raised his eyebrows, took the messy dough he made, and began to knead the flour.

Seventh senior brother slept until noon, and woke up because he was hungry. Before he opened his eyes, he smelled a strong aroma that he had never smelled before, and his stomach became even hungrier.

"Seven...seven? Get up and eat something, then go back to sleep." Mo Xian's voice rang in his ears, and at the same time, Senior Brother Qi felt that someone was stroking his face, and it was logical that Senior Brother Seven opened his eyes.Mo Xian immediately lifted him up lightly, stuffed the rolled quilt behind his back to make him feel comfortable, brought a small kang table and put it on the bed, and then he finished the meal Come.

There was a casserole with a lid on it, and there was a small half of cake beside it. After the casserole was opened, the delicious smell of fish soup wafted out immediately, but it was obviously not the same thing as what he smelled.

Seventh senior brother is not a person who talks about his appetite. Seeing this, although he is indeed a little disappointed, it is naturally impossible to say anything, and the fish soup stewed by Mo Xian is indeed delicious.

"Qi smell the smell floating outside?" Seeing that senior brother Qi didn't waver, Mo Xian felt a little awkward. Originally, he was waiting for senior brother Qi to ask him.

"Ah."

"After Qi is finished eating, don't rush to sleep, slow down your belly, and taste the novel food I prepared."

"Okay." So the disappointment disappeared immediately, Seventh Senior Brother stopped the spoon - with his trembling hands, he could only use the spoon - and gave Mo Xian a smile.

Mo Xian just toasted two breads as an experiment, and the aroma wafted for half a street.In fact, it is just the smell of the butter after it is smoked and baked. If you really eat it in your mouth, the taste of the bread may not be much better than the steamed buns made with goat's milk.

In addition, now the shopkeeper finally regrets lending the stove to Mo Xian, because at this moment, the lobby is full of guests who come to eat "food", and they refuse to leave without eating, but how can the poor shopkeeper get it out? ?

But Mo Xian, an inhuman guy, of course wouldn't care.

Seventh senior brother finished eating the fish soup soaked pancakes and was a little bit full. He wanted to get down and move around, but his lower body was completely useless.In fact, even his two arms are too tired to lift them up now—it is obvious that he just eats with a spoon.Even the unspeakable place, just sitting for a while, already hurts more.

Mo Xian, the culprit, is still very good at reading his face.Before Seventh Senior Brother could speak, he carefully helped him to half-ly lie down, because he was reclining, so he would not be pressed there, and it was more comfortable than lying flat.He took out the scripture book he bought on the street just now, and put it in a position where Senior Brother Seven was most comfortable watching.

Seventh Senior Brother concentrated on reading the script, ignoring Mo Xian.Mo Xian looked at Senior Brother Seven's appearance, and thought about the way the two of them get along. There was a feeling of you pampering me on the bed and I pampering you under the bed, so he couldn't help laughing.

Seventh Senior Brother looked up at him suspiciously, Mo Xian immediately shook his head, and ran downstairs to prepare food.

About an hour later, Mo Xian came up with a small porcelain bowl, which was the ice cream that had just been made—at the same time, Hua Changlian also doggedly brought two servings, and ran upstairs to find the ice cream that had been transferred. Feng Sideding, who whipped the cream, was done.

Now is the time of sweltering heat, Senior Brother Seven can't move anymore, even if he has a script to divert his attention, he will soon feel bored, it's just that he has a calm temper and doesn't show it.And the sweet and greasy aroma in the inn, after smelling it for a long time now, it doesn't feel very pleasant, but it makes people feel hotter.

But the food served by Mo Xian, even though he was bored in his heart, the seventh senior brother still didn't show anything, instead he took it with a smile on his face and ate it, and ended up eating it...

"Ok?"

"Is it delicious?" Mo Xian asked with bright eyes.

"Yeah." He originally thought it was something like custard, but who knew it was soft and cold in his mouth, and it melted without chewing...

"Why don't you eat it?" Seventh Senior Brother said it was delicious, but he stopped eating after that spoonful, and just looked straight at Mo Xian.

"I don't know, I just want to look at you..." Brother Qi blushed after speaking, and immediately moved his face away, making a gesture to start eating again, but Mo Xian suddenly took the small cup away: "I miss you too Look at me, if that's the case, I'll feed you, you can continue watching."

Seventh Senior Brother hesitated, but Mo Xian had already brought the spoon to his mouth, and he couldn't even lower his head.

In the end, it was Senior Brother Seven who was eating, and when Mo Xian packed up the bowl and left, Senior Brother Seven broke out in a sweat, but Mo Xian looked refreshed and happy~ Just stayed in the inn for two days so relaxed and comfortable, After breakfast on the third day, Brother Seven, who was finally able to walk normally, was about to go downstairs for a stroll, but after walking two steps, he suddenly shook.

Mo Xian immediately went to help him, but just as he stretched out his arm, he immediately shook and took two steps back to lean on the table.When I tried to step forward again, my vision went dark, and I lost even the slightest bit of consciousness...