I have a Yokai cookbook [Gourmet]

Chi Ming was enthusiastically pushed and embraced by the Li family and entered the house.

Qiu Qin wiped the tears off her face, turned around and went into the kitchen, and brought out a big pot of steaming dumplings after a while.

The hospitality was hard to come by, so Chi Ming had to sit down and eat dumplings together.

Cabbage tofu mixed with some wild vegetable stuffing, dipped in garlic, is also extremely delicious.

Aunt Qiu's cooking skills are good, the dumpling skins are moderately thick, and each one is white and plump, and a rich, oily soup comes out after one bite.

Chi Ming ate seven without knowing it, and when he ate the eighth, he frowned and spit out a shiny copper plate.

"Oh, Mr. Chi got a copper plate."

"Mr. Chi, you are really the luckiest person tonight." Li Yujie, the youngest at the side, clapped her hands enviously.

Chi Ming is also very happy. As far as he knows, some places in the north have the custom of hiding red dates and copper plates in dumplings, which means sweetness and wealth.

This winter solstice is more lively than he imagined.

Chi Ming put down his chopsticks after he was [-]% full, no matter how much the Li family tried to persuade him, he didn't move his chopsticks again.He knew the situation of the Li family. His ancestors were all digging food from the ground, and their life was not too rich.

After everyone finished eating, Chi Ming politely got up and said goodbye.

Stepping on the moonlight, Chi Ming walked in the night, there was no sound of insects around, and occasionally one or two barking dogs could be heard.

He looked up at the crescent moon, and was surprised to find that there was a very bright star next to the moon, which was a rare Venus accompanying the moon.

"Happy Winter Solstice!" Chi Ming happily expressed his love to the moon.

Pushing open the familiar gate and seeing two jujube trees standing upright in the yard, Chi Ming unconsciously showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Go home.

This is his home in this life.

The house is not big, every brick, every tile, every couch, every plant and every tree are all added by him according to his preference.

He is actually a nostalgic person.

After coming here, he also hesitated.

Sometimes people's habits are really scary. In the previous life, they were dressed in fresh clothes and angry horses, and they followed a group of cronies everywhere.

After arriving in the modern society, life is simpler and cleaner than that of an ascetic monk. I follow the old man to study cooking every day, and so many years have passed in a flash.

"Master, Yaoyao is hungry, beg for food." Bai Yao's sweet and glutinous voice brought back Chi Ming's thoughts.

"Wait obediently, I'll cook something delicious for you."

Chi Ming took the little guy out and put it on the pocket chair on the wooden table, which was the little furniture he made for the little guy.

Soon, a bowl of fragrant fish balls is ready.

The fish balls are prepared in the morning. Chi Ming chooses the black fish with few spines, takes the meat slices, chops them up, beats them repeatedly, and then boils them into shape.

"Well, it's so delicious, it's so delicious, this is the best fish ball Yaoyao has ever eaten." Bai Yao shook her head after eating, and flicked the green fur ball on her head.

Chi Ming held his chin, stared at the recipe, and then carefully looked at the retro pattern on it under the lamp.

The tea tree is still there, but the little flower demon has disappeared.

Chi Ming knocked on the table, handed the book to Bai Yao who was eating happily, and said uncertainly: "That tea tree spirit seems to be missing."

"Hi, no, he probably hid in the petals to sleep. Master, if you want to see him, you can just call him by his name."

"Call the name directly?" Chi Ming was a little hesitant. Will he be sprayed with black liquid again if he calls it now?

"Yes." Bai Yao nodded seriously, and continued to work hard.

While eating, he noticed the gaze on his head, and he raised his head belatedly.

"Really?" Chi Ming stared at the pattern in a daze. He seemed to see a flower move just now.

"Master, don't worry, a little demon of his level will be completely purified as long as he enters the recipe for an hour. Without the magic energy, he won't hurt anyone again this time."

After all, their demons are also reasonable.

"Cough—" Chi Ming coughed to hide his embarrassment.

"Chacha, come out."

Just after Chi Ming finished speaking, a green light flashed, and a young man in white appeared in front of him yawning.

Chi Ming silently looked at the person in front of him.

Compared with the demonized tea tree spirit who bared his teeth and claws before, this young man with clean eyes looks much more pleasing to the eye.

Chacha, also known as tea tree essence, was still in a daze when he was called out by Chi Ming, but when he saw Chi Ming, he suddenly woke up.

He remembered that after he exhausted his mana, he had been sleeping on the cliff until he smelled a familiar smell that day.

The first time he saw that person, he was demonized.

He took that person to repeat those dusty scenes over and over again.

There is a voice in his head that keeps bewitching him: as long as he wants, that person's soul can be trapped in this illusion forever, and be with him forever.

But he doesn't want to.

He didn't want to have anything to do with that person again.

Three-legged men are hard to find, but there are plenty of two-legged men, so why bother hanging on a crooked-neck tree.

Cultivate well by yourself and be a carefree tea fairy, wouldn't it be nice?

But he couldn't control himself, he was like a puppet being controlled by someone, watching helplessly.

But what's going on now, the person in front of him seems to be his master?

The place with strong aura just now should be that person's space.

And what surprised him the most was that the closer he got to this person, the more comfortable he felt, as if his whole body was bathed in sunlight, which made him want to get closer.

"Hey, tea tree spirit, why are you so close to the master, taking advantage of it!" Bai Yao stood on tiptoe, waving her chubby hands, a little unhappy, the master belongs to him, go away, you tea tree spirit.

Chacha froze for a moment, and looked in Bai Yao's direction with some scruples in her eyes.He didn't forget the feeling of being burned by the fire before.

As a plant, he is most afraid of fire.

"Master, what do you want from me?" Chacha quickly accepted the reality, took half a step back in a very sensible way, and said with a smile.

"What's your special recipe?" Chi Ming thought, since it can be included in the monster recipe, does it mean that there is a special dish?

"Recipe? I only cook some simple mortal food. Compared to eating mortal meals, I prefer soft and acidic soil."

Chi Ming: ...

Bai Yao: ...

eat dirt...

"Master, he is a tea tree essence of a thousand years. The new buds that grow every hundred years taste the best. This thing is like human hair. It's useless for him to keep it anyway. The master might as well ask for it all to make tea."

When Bai Yao thought of the delicious matcha biscuits made by the master, she couldn't help licking the corner of her mouth.If the matcha biscuits are made with tea tree demon tea leaves, they will be more fragrant and delicious.

"He's right, those tea leaves are really useless to me, if the master wants it"

"I want it, show it to me quickly." Chi Ming's face was full of surprise, the tea leaves from the century-old tree were already precious and rare.

When he followed the old man to Mount Wuyi, he was really shocked.The Dahongpao plucked from that mother tree fetched a sky-high price of more than 700 million yuan per catty.

Although the master's space is very good and beneficial to his practice, the lifespan of a mortal is really too short.

Chacha is still a little bit reluctant.

If those old friends of his knew that he followed such an ordinary human being, they would laugh at him behind his back.

No, Lele alone is worse than Lele together. He has to find a time to bring them over, isn't it accompanied?

Chacha smiled happily, that's all.

Chi Ming looked at the ten tea cakes neatly placed on the table, and the smile on his face grew bigger and bigger.

Before I picked it up, I could smell the fragrance of tea leaves. This is definitely a good tea.Just need to find a place to store it.

Chi Ming picked them up and smelled them one by one, feeling a little fond of them.

Sure enough, the tea leaves of tea tree essence are fragrant.

Especially for the thousand-year-old ones, take a deep breath and feel comfortable all over.

The purple clay tea set he bought finally came into use.

Chi Ming happily went to the room with the tea cake in his arms.

After rummaging through the box, I found the purple clay pot at the bottom of the box.

Chi Ming breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he had lost it.

After rinsing the inside with hot water, I broke a few tea leaves and threw them in.

The water temperature is about 80 degrees.

As soon as the hot water touches the tea leaves, the originally soft emerald green tea leaves are like jumping fish, tumbling non-stop, and like fallen leaves, twirling non-stop.As the leaves gradually unfold, the veins of the tea leaves become clearer.

The slices are so fresh and tender as if they were just picked.

Chi Ming poured a cup, blew off the tea leaves on the surface, and took a sip comfortably.

His lips and teeth were immediately fragrant, and the faint tea fragrance passed through his mouth and nose, and then entered his lungs, making him refreshed and very refreshing.

Really good stuff.

Chi Ming drank half of the pot in one breath, and the physical strength he had consumed on the mountain seemed to be recharged all of a sudden.

He felt full of energy, and the previous fatigue was swept away.

What he didn't know was that when he brewed the tea leaves, a faint fluorescent light began to permeate the periphery of his room, and the fragrance of the tea overflowed and wafted away.

That night, the nearby villagers all had an incomparably beautiful dream and slept extremely sweetly.

This kind of fragrance also seems to have grown wings, floating to farther mountains.

For example, Yunwu Mountain.

The author has something to say:

Chacha: Sisters, come on, let’s have fun together

Chi Ming, although it is late, I still want to say: Happy Winter Solstice, everyone