After the genius was abolished, he became my Taoist companion

137. Blooming blood

Sleeping at home is sweet, Ye Huangui slept soundly and had a sweet dream.Early the next morning, he opened his eyes and found that Tan Duzhi was no longer on the bed, and there were a few bright red cannas in full bloom beside his pillow.

At a glance, it is obvious that Lao Tan picked it early.

This is the canna planted by Ye Huangui on the other side of the fruit forest. There is honey in the flower stalk of the canna.This summer's first canna's honey water, Ye Huangui left it to Tan Duzhi, and from that day on, Old Tan remembered the sweetness.

Since Lao Tan recovered, he would go for a walk around the canna every morning, and when he saw fresh flowers, he would pick them back and share them with Ye Huangui.

Then he will refine his sword moves at the door. Old Tan is a hard-working monk. Even though his cultivation base is very strong now, he has never slackened in his practice.

Seeing the flowers, Ye Huangui was in a daze.He seemed to have had a dream related to Old Tan yesterday. In the dream, Old Tan held his lifeline, and he cried and begged for mercy.

Thinking of this, Ye Huangui blushed.He wanted to fix the house behind him quickly, so that Lao Tan wouldn't have to share the same bed with him, and he wouldn't have these messy dreams.

Ye Huangui folded the receptacle off the flower stalk, sucked the nectar inside, and then slowly got out of bed.As soon as he walked out of the bedroom, he saw Tan Duzhi swinging a sword at the gate of the courtyard.

Lao Tan's sword moves are open and close, he is good-looking, and he is very handsome when he swings the sword!Every time Ye Huangui saw it, he would drool enviously, but whenever Old Tan saw him peeking, he would quickly withdraw his sword.

Afraid of waking Ye Huangui up to sleep, Tan Duzhi specially added a barrier to himself.Even so, Ye Huangui felt it as soon as he left the bedroom door.Tan Zhenren took back the sword after holding a gorgeous sword flower. He knew exactly what posture he used to make Ye Huangui look straight.

I saw him holding the long sword upside down in his right hand behind his back, turning his head slightly sideways and showing a gentle smile: "Are you awake?"

Ye Huangui immediately smirked and giggled, and it took him a long time to recover: "Are you hungry? I'll make breakfast right now."

Tan Duzhi frowned: "Did you sleep well last night?"

Ye Huangui immediately thought of his strange dream, and he squeaked: "Sleeping...slept very soundly."

Tan Duzhi added another sentence: "Is there any discomfort in your body?"

Ye Huangui smiled and scratched his hair: "No, it's pretty good."

Lao Tan was a little disappointed: "That's it, that's good."

Ye Huangui thought of a terrible thing: "Old Tan, did I do something disrespectful to you after I got drunk yesterday?"

Otherwise, why would he ask such a question?Had he been Teddy in his half-dream?Too bad, if that's the case, what would Old Tan think of him?

Tan Duzhi said softly: "Fortunately, you fell asleep when you were drunk. Because you have never been drunk before, I am worried that you will feel uncomfortable when you are drunk. Just as long as you are fine."

Ye Huangui breathed a sigh of relief: "Hey~ That's good."

Tan Duzhi's eyes darkened, and he changed the subject: "What's for breakfast this morning?"

Ye Huangui opened the cupboard of his house and took a look. In the cupboard was a big red pot of pig's blood taken from the little fragrant pig yesterday.

Ye Huangui thought for a moment and asked, "Old Tan, have you ever eaten Xuewang?"

Tan Duzhi shook his head: "No."

Ye Huangui said: "Then how about I try to do Xuewang?"

There is a mother-in-law in Bailu Town who is very good at making Xuewang, and the prepared Xuewang is smooth and tender.Every morning, my mother-in-law would go to the butcher's to get fresh blood and cook it herself. For three Wen, I could buy a large bowl, and it would be sold out in less than an hour.Ye Huangui was lucky enough to eat it a few times, and the Xuewang doused with chili oil was tender and smooth, and he was so hot that he was sweating, but he still couldn't bear to throw it away.

Seeing this big pot of blood, Ye Huangui's hands started to itch: "I asked my mother-in-law about the technique of making blood prosper, let me try it?"

Tan Duzhi smiled: "Okay."

After taking the blood yesterday, Ye Huangui put the basin in the cupboard, and when he took out the wooden basin from the cupboard, the blood in the wooden basin had not yet coagulated.At this time, the ratio of blood to water in the basin was almost one to three, and a half-sized piglet obviously couldn't produce a few catties of blood, but the blood in the big basin was heavy enough to fill most of the basin.

Ye Hugui took a water ladle to scoop up the blood in the basin, he held the water ladle high, and then flushed the blood in the water ladle into the wooden basin below.The collision of blood produced a lot of red foam, and a bloody smell permeated the air.

After flushing for half a stick of incense, the blood in the basin foamed up thickly, and Ye Huangui stopped the movement of his hands.He fished out all the blood foam and threw it into the sink. At this time, a basin of bright red blood appeared in the basin.

Ye Huangui said: "Okay, put it here first, don't touch it."

Whether the blood can condense, and whether the taste is good or not depends on this step.My mother-in-law told me that if someone gets blood at this time, the blood will not coagulate well.

Ye Huangui covered the tub with a layer of gauze, and he clapped his hands: "I'll go to the field for a while, does Old Tan want to go with me?"

He came back yesterday to patronize butchering pigs and eating meat, and he didn't have time to stroll in the field for the time being.

Tan Duzhi smiled and said, "Go together."

I haven't returned for a few days, and the crops in the field don't seem to have changed much.However, several fruit trees have changed, and the biggest change is the fig tree Ye Huangui planted near Nanshan.

A few figs can ripen every day since the beginning of summer. He grows a purple-skinned variety. As long as they are ripe, purple fruits can be seen hanging on the tree trunk carelessly.Perhaps the nearby birds don't like the taste of figs, and the ripe figs have cracked their mouths but failed to attract birds to peck.

Ye Huangui picked a Shau Kei fig in two or three strokes. This kind of honey-sweet fruit has a special taste. At the beginning, you will not be used to it, but once you get used to the taste, you will feel that it is a rare delicacy. .

In addition to figs, the dates in the fruit forest are also starting to turn red.The jujubes planted with Ye Huangui are the most common local variety, oval in shape, with slightly whitish skin when ripe, and slightly reddish on the side facing the sun.

Ye Huangui grabbed two dates and handed one to Tan Du: "See if you can eat it."

Tan Zhenzhen took a bite and replied honestly: "It doesn't have any taste."

As long as it has no taste, this kind of jujube has a high yield, and it can be used as a pastime when there is nothing to eat.As long as there are other fruits, Ye Huangui doesn't take a look at them.

But such jujubes became Xiao Yezi's only expectation for a long time.

Ye Huangui gnawed on the dates cherishingly: "It is said that this date tree was planted by my father, but my father died before I was born. Uncle Yan doesn't know how to grow crops, and he doesn't know how to take care of children. He is still alive When the jujubes were ripe, he would tell me about my father. I always listened to Uncle Yan and Uncle Fu about my parents' affairs."

Tan Duzhi felt sour in his heart, he was different from Ye Huangui, because he was very talented, and he had a good life before his cultivation disappeared.At least in terms of material things, the Tan family and Jiuxiaoxianmen did not miss him.

Tan Duzhi comforted: "Don't be sad."

Ye Huangui looked up at the tall jujube tree and said with a smile: "I'm not sad, I'm actually not that sentimental. Or you can say I'm stupid, because I can't feel anything unless I have seen it with my own eyes and experienced it myself. .”

Just like when Uncle Yan talked about his father, he had never met his father, so he forgot who his father was and what he did.But if he had seen his father, lived with him and heard him speak.When Uncle Yan told him about his father again, he had a sense of substitution in his mind—oh, so my father is such a person, he has done so many things.

Tan Duzhi can understand Ye Huangui, and it's really hard to empathize with many things that didn't happen to him.

Ye Huangui squinted his eyes and looked at the canopy of the jujube tree: "This year's jujubes have grown a lot, more than in previous years! I want to try making some candied dates, but my family's variety doesn't seem to be suitable for making candied dates... If I can't think of a good way to eliminate the dates, and the dates will be wasted."

Tan Duzhi said warmly: "You can give it away."

Ye Huangui turned his head and thought for a while: "That's right! Yu Beast Sect... I was wrong. There are so many inner sect disciples and handymen in Cyanwood Sect. There must be someone who likes it."

Tan Duzhi smiled and said nothing, even if the jujube rewarded by the head was not good, the people below would not show it.Ye Huangui's kindness in Pearl Bay may not be cherished by others, but the kindness of Ye Huangui, the patriarch of the Qingmu Sect, cannot be snatched by many people.

This is the horrible reality.

By the time the two of them returned to the kitchen, talking and laughing, the blood in the wooden basin had already congealed into blood ointment.Ye Huangui scooped up the previous froth thoroughly, the surface of the blood ointment was as clean as a mirror, moved the wooden basin a little, and it swayed like steamed egg custard.

Ye Huangui was very satisfied, he took a kitchen knife and scratched on the blood ointment, and after a while, the blood ointment was cut into two-inch pieces by him.Looking at the surface at this time, no knife marks can be seen, but as long as the blood ointment is shaken a little, the bright red skin will reveal the dark interior below.

Ye Huangui poured two spoonfuls of water on the surface of the blood ointment, and the blood ointment, which was as calm as a mirror, suddenly couldn't stand up. They shook loosely in the water, and easily left the wooden basin.

Tan Duzhi was surprised and said, "I never knew blood could be treated like this."

Tan Duzhi often sees blood, blood is often accompanied by fighting, blood was once a dirt he didn't want to touch.Unexpectedly, through Ye Huangui's hands, these red liquids can present such a gorgeous and calm side.

Ye Huangui chuckled: "It seems that the first step was successful." It was also his first attempt, so it seems that the first step was a success.

At this time, he uncovered the cauldron and added more than half of the pot of water to the pot.Seeing this scene, Tan Duzhi sat down skillfully at the door of the stove: "Is the fire going to be lit?"

Ye Huangui smiled and said: "Well, don't overheat the fire. The water doesn't have to boil completely, it should be kept in a non-boiling state."

Tan Duzhi understood: "I see."

After a while, the water in the pot met Ye Huangui's requirements, and there was mist on the surface of the water, but the water did not boil.Ye Huangui gave Tan Duzhi a thumbs up: "Old Tan is burning so badly now!"

Tan Duzhi nodded: "Thank you."

138. Blooming blood

At this time, Ye Huangui fished out a piece of blood ointment from the basin, holding the blood ointment in one hand and a knife in the other.I saw the knife lightly scratched the blood ointment twice, and a large piece of blood ointment became three evenly sized pieces.

The blood ointment was gently poured into the water along the side of the pot, and one after another, the whole pot of blood ointment was passed through Ye Huangui's hands and then soaked in hot water.

The blood ointment changed color immediately when it was put into hot water, and the blood ointment that was originally bright red turned taupe.The water inside was boiled out, and the blood paste shrunk several times.The water in the pot also became cloudy, and a lot of foam appeared on it.

Ye Hugui took a spoon in one hand to scoop off the froth on the top, while carefully pushing the blood paste in the pot to let them be heated more evenly.The fire in the pot was adjusted to the minimum by Tan Duzhi, leaving only a little flame in the center slowly licking the bottom of the pot.

According to Lao Tan's many days of burning fire experience, this level of flame can not only provide flames for the pot, but also ensure that the temperature in the pot will not be too high.

There was a smell of rust in the kitchen. It didn't smell very good at first, but it was okay after getting used to it.

Ye Huangui turned on the pot: "The blood ointment should be cooked by soaking it in hot water with a cup of tea." The blood ointment he cut is small and easy to cook, and a cup of tea is more than enough.

Tan Duzhi nodded: "En."

At this moment, Wen Ruyu walked into the kitchen with her head covered. As soon as she entered the door, she frowned in disgust: "Hey, what does it smell like..."

Ye Huangui was happy: "I'm cooking Xuewang, you can eat it after a while."

Wen Ruyu resolutely refused: "I don't want to eat it! I don't want to eat it! I want to eat steamed buns with chives, pancakes and three delicacies wonton dumplings..." There are so many delicious ones, why let him eat pig's blood!

Wen Ruyu protested: "Little Yezi, make me something delicious!"

Tan Duzhi raised his sleeves and waved to Wen Ruyu: "Do you want to taste Tan Duzhi's fist?"

Wen Ruyu rolled her eyes to the sky: "He has no conscience. Can't he care for the widowed and lonely elderly?"

Ye Huangui said: "Just try it, it's also my first time making Xuewang, if it doesn't taste good, I'll make something else for you."

Only then did Wen Ruyu become happier: "It's better to be Xiao Yezi."

He relaxed and sat on the chair in the kitchen: "It's still comfortable at home, but you have to pay attention everywhere in the Cyanwood Sect, it's so annoying."

Ye Huangui sighed: "Yes, but there is no other way." After breakfast, he will go back to the Cyanwood Sect.

Ye Huangui had to go back to the Cyanwood Sect today, because people from the Ten Thousand Immortals League were going to interrogate the former little thief and Bai Zhengxiao and Yuan Ran, and by the way, if there were still people involved in the case, they would also interrogate them together.

As the head of the Cyanwood Sect and also the victim, Ye Huangui, he had to attend.

Thinking of this, Ye Huangui began to sigh again: "It's hard for the head..."

But he had figured it out a long time ago: "It's hard to do anything in this world. It's hard to be a master, and it's also hard to be a disciple. What Bai Zhengxiao said is actually true. Without strength, anyone can bully me."

Tan Duzhi said: "From now on, they dare not."

Ye Huangui showed a big smile: "Yeah! I want to become more and more powerful, so that they can't bully me!"

After a while, the blood ointment in the pot slowly floated to the surface of the water, which proved that the blood ointment had matured.However, the blood ointment at this time cannot be regarded as qualified blood flourishing, and such things as blood flourishing must be accompanied by heavy seasonings to show its delicious taste.

Fortunately, Ye Huangui had already prepared, he fished out the blood from the pot and kept it in clean water.Pieces of Xuewang are bigger than braised pork, they are angular, they are soaked in water like tofu, and they look very tender.

After he cleaned the pot, he could officially start cooking Xuewang.

I saw him refilling the pot with half a pot of water, and then he carefully scooped up several spoonfuls of Xuewang and put them in the pot.Xuewang is very tender, and it will break if he moves too much. Ye Huangui is very careful, and unknowingly thinks that he is embroidering on tofu.

The firewood in the pot was burning, and the water in the pot began to heat up slowly.Ye Huangui took out three large bowls, and he added several kinds of seasonings into the bowls.

Wen Ruyu wandered over to have a look: "What are these?"

Ye Huangui said: "Xuewang has a special taste and needs a strong taste. It contains salt, chili oil, pepper noodles, garlic, coriander and green onion. After a while, the pot boils, put Xuewang and Xuewang soup into it Just pour it into a bowl."

As he spoke, Ye Huangui opened his jar of chili oil.The chili oil is very fragrant. Ye Huangui used several types of chili powder. The oil is also his own rapeseed oil, and he also added sesame seeds in it.

As soon as the lid was opened, Wen Ruyu's saliva came down: "It's so fragrant, add a few spoonfuls for me."

Ye Huan was happy: "Okay."

After a while, the blood in the pot boiled again, and the clear water boiled the blood, the water was not cloudy, and the blood did not melt.

Ye Huangui added lumps of Xuewang mixed with soup into the three large bowls next to it, and as soon as Xuewang was put into the bowls, the appearance came out.Blossoms of red oil came out from the bottom of the bowl, dotted around the brown blood clots, it looked delicious.

Just as Wen Ruyu was about to reach out to hold the bowl, Ye Huangui said, "There is still one last process left."

As he spoke, he scooped out a spoonful of lard from the jar and poured it into the pot: "The mother-in-law in Bailu Town said that the most soulful part of blood prosperity is the last spoonful of lard. Without lard, blood prosperity will be much inferior." gone."

The lard melted when it was heated, and after a while, blue smoke rose. At this time, he added a spoonful of white sesame seeds to the pot.As soon as the white sesame is put into the pot, it matures quickly under the oil temperature, and a sesame fragrance rushes straight to the nostrils.

Ye Huangui stirred the lard, scooped up the oil in the pan with a spoon, and poured it into three large bowls.There was a sound of prickling in the bowl, and a smell of lard mixed with fresh and spicy came oncoming.

Ye Huangui breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems to be quite successful. Come and try it, everyone!"

At the round table under the grape arbor, three people were stirring gently with large bowls in their hands.Xuewang is very tender, and it is easy to break it if you use too much force.After stirring, the seasoning at the bottom of the bowl dyed the whole bowl of Xuewang red.

Ye Huangui inhaled the smell: "Ah~ I have that feeling."

Don't be in a hurry to eat Xuewang, you need to use chopsticks to gently lift it back and forth into your mouth. If you eat it directly between your mouth like braised pork, Xuewang will not be shattered.Wen Ruyu failed to pick up two pieces in a row, so angry that he went directly to the kitchen to get a spoon.

After all the painstaking efforts to send Xuewang to the mouth, everyone's expressions changed.Xuewang is very soft, softer than tofu, and the blood will melt when you squeeze your tongue lightly.The thick lard aroma melts in the mouth along with the spicy taste, and the unique rusty smell of blood is covered, leaving only soft, tender and smooth.

At this time, if there is a bowl of rice, it will be fine, put the blood on top of the rice, every mouthful of rice, every mouthful of blood, it must be very delicious.

The chili oil made by Ye Huangui is fragrant and spicy, mixed with mashed garlic sesame oil, this soup is rich in blood, even if nothing is put in it, with a bowl of white rice soaked in it, Wen Ruyu and the others can finish three bowls.

Tan Duzhi was full of praise: "It's delicious and very enjoyable."

Wen Ruyu also nodded: "It overturned my perception of pig blood, and I didn't taste any fishy smell." Blood will have some fishy smell, right?But he only tasted lard and spicy and delicious.

Ye Huangui was so hot that his lips and nose were red. He wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Then I will do Maoxuewang next time, and you will definitely like it."

Wen Ruyu held the bowl and said earnestly: "I'll bring back another big fragrant pig tonight, for the sake of stealing the pig, can you make me another bowl?"

Ye Huangui looked at Wen Ruyu's bowl, and saw that there were only a few slices of coriander floating in the huge bowl, and he had eaten up all the blood in it.

Tan Duzhi was annoyed and funny: "Is it agreed not to eat?"

Wen Ruyu was serious: "Little Yezi's cooking is so delicious, you'd be a fool if you don't eat it."

Ye Huangui made a second pot of Xuewang, Lao Tan and Wen Ruyu each ate two more bowls.Seeing that Ye Huangui drank the two soups, he couldn't help but feel lucky.Fortunately, both of them are monks with strong bodies. If ordinary people eat like this, they will become fat sooner or later.

Thinking about the appearance of Wen Ruyu and Tan Duzhi getting fat, Ye Huangui actually felt... Even if they got fat, they are still great beauties.He suddenly became motivated, and he will work harder to make delicious food and feed them fat!

After breakfast, Ye Hugui closed the courtyard door, and he let out a long sigh.Going to the Cyanwood Sect, he actually felt a heavy feeling, just like the feeling he felt when he went to Yan Bo's grave.

Wen Ruyu poked Tan Duzhi happily: "Look at Xiao Yezi's expression, if you don't know it, you might think he is going to the grave."

Tan Duzhi narrowed Wen Ruyu's eyes dangerously: "Shut your crow's mouth."

Ye Huangui said with emotion: "Actually, the pressure today is much better than yesterday, but I feel a little uncomfortable when I think of participating in the trial meeting of the Ten Thousand Immortals League today."

Naturally, a scum like Bai Zhengxiao would not regret his death, but those who were killed by him would never see this scene again.

Ye Huangui looked at the blue sky and said faintly: "Some people say that although justice will be late, it will never be absent. But I think that justice that is late is no longer justice. The wounds and pain of the victims, No amount of money can make up for it.”

Because Bai Zhengxiao lost his beloved eldest daughter, Ye Zhiqiu was physically trapped in the formation for thousands of years.Ye Wenlan and her three children died, and Ye Wenjin squatted in Pearl Bay all her life in order to seek an explanation for her family...

Their lives have been rewritten because of this tragedy, and there is no chance to do it again.Even if Bai Zhengxiao's soul is gone, he can't relieve a ten-thousandth of their hatred.

Ye Huangui didn't want to take Zhaocai Jinbao and them to the Cyanwood Sect, but when he walked across the small bridge and turned back, he saw Zhaocai Jinbao ducks and ducks lining up behind him.Seeing Ye Huangui looking at them in confusion, they tilted their heads and looked at Ye Hugui innocently.

Ye Huangui covered his face: "I'm not here to play, I have something very important today, so you can just wait for me at home, okay?"

Ya Ya answered Ye Huangui instead of everyone: "Ang——"

Ye Huangui just felt relieved when he saw ducks and ducks walking into the teleportation array in a line.Because Jixiang's body is too big, he can only put his four hooves into the formation by curling up his body.The formation was tightly packed by the four small animals, and there was no place for Ye Huangui to step down at all.

At this time, a flash of inspiration appeared in the formation, and the figures of the four small animals disappeared.Ye Huangui was startled: "Hey?! This is fine!"

This teleportation array has seen hell, why does the small animal automatically start when it stands on it?

Wen Ruyu put his hands in his hands and said with emotion: "Feng Laizi's formations are getting more and more powerful, he is indeed a master of formations." Wen Ruyu stepped into the formation, and his figure disappeared immediately.

Tan Duzhi stood on the formation and stretched out his hand to Ye Huangui: "Let's go, the ducks and ducks have already passed by first. Let's go too."