Put base three through a sieve [comprehensive]

The wind and rain were so angry that they were half dead, and they began to wonder why they didn't wake up from the dream.

But sometimes dreams are like this, they are not under your control, and they are all kinds of unimaginable.

Xie Yunliu, who was possessed by him in his dream, seemed to have calmed down a little.

With a long sword, he cut off the hem of the obscene clothes, and tied the back of his injured hand.

I patted the pine tree next to me with my palm, and watched the snow on the tree slide down, covering the traces on the ground, and I left the place and started to move forward.

The pace of walking this time seemed particularly steady, as if he had found his backbone.

Not long after, the fine snow in the sky was mixed with rain.

I don't know if it's the weather getting worse, or it's really getting late, and the mountains and forests are starting to get dark.

The rain and snowflakes fell on Xie Yunliu's body, and after a long time, it also seeped into his clothes.

When a gust of wind blew over, Feng Yuluo shivered.

"Hey..." The cold was so real that Feng Yuluo began to wonder if this was a dream.

"Is your Excellency still there?" Xie Yunliu asked in surprise.

I can’t even tell, where else could I be if I’m not here?

Feng Yuluo was so overwhelmed by this sentence that he didn't want to talk anymore.

Another gust of cold wind whizzed by, and the wind and rain shuddered, and finally couldn't help it: "Hey, you can't do this, you will catch a cold... If you catch the wind and cold, find a place to make a fire, otherwise it will be dark, and the night what to do?"

And, I'm hungry!

After finishing speaking, Feng Yuluo finally knew what was wrong.

This dream, even if it lasts too long, is too real.

Every scene that happened can be seen clearly and remembered clearly.

Xie Yunliu walked all the way from Chunyang Palace, at least half a day has passed, and he still hasn't woken up? !

Moreover, the rich colors in the field of vision are not like a dream, but more like seeing is believing.

The sound of footsteps in my ears and the sound of the mountain wind are not like a dream at all.

Also, it hurts!

Whether it is a dream or not, everyone judges by whether it hurts or not.

He will!Xie Yunliu was injured, and he was in so much pain!

After realizing that something was wrong, Feng Yuluo didn't speak for a while.

Xie Yunliu continued to advance in the forest, turned over a mountain, and turned to a mountain road familiarly.

It is said that the mountain road is actually less than one foot wide, and in many places it is only enough for one foot.

Even a brisk person like Xie Yunliu can easily walk up the cliff.

For ordinary people, they would not feel that this is a road at all.

Xie Yunliu followed this narrow path and turned into a cave hidden in a rock crevice.

The hole was formed quite ingeniously, the narrow gap that only allowed one person to pass through, suddenly opened up after turning in.

But if you don't pay attention, you won't notice at all that there is a cave hidden in this narrow gap.

Xie Yunliu put the withered vines hanging from the mountain outside the narrow gap into the cave.

Push a big rock at the entrance of the cave to the entrance of the cave, and block the narrow gap until there is only a small hole left.

With the booming sound of moving stones, the cave immediately darkened.

Xie Yunliu stood at the entrance of the cave for a while before going in.

In the dim light, Feng Yuluo thought that he would not be able to see clearly.

This is not the case. Although it is dim, the stones in the cave are still clearly visible.

It is said to be suddenly enlightened, but in fact it has only become two or three meters wide.

But there is another world in the cave.

Xie Yunliu walked through a narrow passage in the cave and entered the depths of the cave.

Feng Yuluo heard the sound of water, and there was a gurgling stream, converging into a pool the size of a water tank.

Then it overflows and flows along the mountain wall.

In addition to the water pool, there are rice grains and firewood in the cave.

A hollow stone leaning against the mountain wall is a small stone furnace made of the structure of the stone.

Xie Yunliu stuffed the withered vines that had been brought in into the hearth of the stone furnace, and took out the torch to start a fire.

Seeing the withered vines ignite, he took two pieces of firewood from the side and put them in the hearth.

He also took out a stone pot from the cabinet where the rice grains were stored, washed it by the pool, scooped up half a pot of water and put it on the stone stove.

When the water boiled, Xie Yunliu grabbed a few handfuls of rice and sprinkled them into the stone pot.

These movements are smooth and smooth, and even a little seductive - although Yu Luo can only see below the shoulders.

Feng Yuluo never expected that Xie Yunliu would be someone familiar with kitchen stoves.

While waiting for the rice porridge, Xie Yunliu took a seat.

Feng Yuluo only felt warm all over his body, and even the wet clothes that he felt cold before were dry after a while of steam evaporating.

The stone pot was gurgling quickly, and the aroma of rice porridge wafted out.

Xie Yunliu turned around and took out a few small jars from the rice cabinet.

Feng Yuluo identified it, and it seemed to be salt and other condiments.

The salt is the kind of coarse salt that is not too finely ground, and rough edges and corners can still be seen.

Xie Yunliu looked at the other stone jars and put them back.

He came to the stone pot with a stone pot filled with salt, took a spoonful and poured it into the stone pot.

The action is decisive, the action is simple, but, is it too much?

Xie Yunliu didn't feel that anything was wrong, he had already turned around and put the salt jar back into the cabinet.

This kind of salt has never been used by wind and rain, so I decided to keep silent.

The salt in the pot quickly melted and melted into the rice porridge.

Xie Yunliu took a spoon and stirred the rice porridge, and the rice porridge gradually thickened.

When Feng Yuluo felt that it was almost the same, Xie Yunliu removed the stone pot from the stone furnace.

It looked similar until... Xie Yunliu took a spoonful and ate it into his mouth.

"It's so salty!!!" Feng Yuluo was salty.

Xie Yunliu paused, swallowed the porridge, and said in a muffled voice, "Shut up!"

After finishing speaking, he took a spoonful and prepared to continue eating.

"It's so salty, you still eat?" Yu Luo almost wanted to scream.

Xie Yunliu seemed to be pissed off, he let out a sigh of relief, and said, "It's me who eats, not your Excellency."

"If you eat it, it will make me salty too!" Yu Yuluo shouted.

"Then trouble your Excellency, get out of this lower body." After Xie Yunliu finished speaking, he continued to eat porridge as if he had lost his sense of taste.

"Ugh, shut up!" Yu Yuluo wanted to cry but had no tears, if he could come out, would he still not want to come out?

In this situation, no matter how stupid he is, he knows it's not a dream.

Wearing a dress or something, it looks very similar.

What happened in the novel will actually happen to me.

Feng Yuluo could only think that the novel really came from life.

But when others travel through time, they always wear Jackie Chan to be proud of the sky, and then become prosperous.

What's the matter with someone like him who passes through and possesses the body, the original owner is still there, and he doesn't even have the initiative to control the body?

Just to let him be the safest to thank Yunliu?

After all, this is the only situation where Xie Yunliu can be hated, and Xie Yunliu can't hurt him.

Unless Xie Zhonger has the courage to self-mutilate.

But now Xie Yunliu is the first to make the move!

Trouble time, go back to yesterday, and he promises not to say that he is going to thank Yunliu.

Xie Zhonger can do whatever he wants, okay?

Let him go back! ! !

"Your Excellency, you should shut up! Why don't you let people have a good meal?" Xie Yunliu has never been a good tempered person.

Even the word "Your Excellency" is full of irony.

"You don't know how to cook, you should have said it earlier!" Yu Yuluo regretted it, if he had known earlier, he wouldn't have held back his silence just because of a moment of anger.

"So what if I said it earlier?" Xie Yunliu snorted coldly.

"I'll teach you." Feng Yuluo said aggrievedly.

"I don't want to learn." Xie Yunliu's middle school spirit surged out.

"..." Feng Yuluo became angry again, Lu Zu, why are you not willing to kill him!

Then, what did Feng Yuluo hear?

He actually laughed when he heard Xie Yunliu? !

"What are you laughing at?" Feng Yuluo couldn't stand it anymore: "You hurt the enemy one thousand and yourself eight hundred, what's so funny?!"

"I'm happy." Xie Zhonger was quite satisfied.

"You..." Feng Yuluo almost exploded, but had nothing to say.

After all, this body belongs to Xie Yunliu, what can he say as a "resident"?

But think about it, Feng Yuluo is still not reconciled.

Why did he want to thank Yunliu?Don't you hate iron but not steel?

Play the worst hand with the best hand.

Lu Zu was able to teach a master Li Wangsheng, but he taught a sword demon Xie Yunliu.

Probably still has something to do with human nature.

This person can be so disrespectful to himself, so naturally he can't be considerate to others.

Once something happens, get into the dead end as soon as possible.

If you don't let yourself go, who else will let you go?

Thinking of this, Feng Yuluo sighed: "Can't you, treat yourself better?"

Hearing this sigh, Xie Yunliu made a gesture of eating porridge.

Then, he replied with something that made Feng Yuluo almost explode: "Whether I treat myself well or not is none of your business?"

"Old Paper is you now, do you think it's none of my business?" Feng Yuluo was furious.

"It's up to me whether to close it or not." Xie Yunliu refused to budge.

When the old paper can come out of your body, Lu Zu won't even recognize you!

Xie Yunliu had the upper hand and was busy eating porridge.

The mouth is too salty, and the wind and rain have lost the interest to speak.

In addition to being salty, this pot of rice porridge is not delicious.

After a boring meal of porridge, Xie Yunliu had already cleaned the stone pot and started boiling water, needless to say.

When I think about it, if it is really time travel, the tea in the Tang Dynasty is hard to describe, and the whole person will be bad when the wind and rain fall.

Fortunately, although there is rice grain in the cave, there is no tea.

Xie Yunliu just boiled a pot of water, and took out a bamboo cup to drink.

People know whether it is salty or not.

After finishing the porridge, Xie Yunliu poured two full glasses of water to dilute the salty taste in his mouth.

As if eating an extra bowl of porridge for nothing, Feng Yuluo felt his stomach ache.

Now that the body is the same, Feng Yuluo will feel uncomfortable, and of course Xie Yunliu will too.

Empathy means the two of them.

Feng Yuluo took advantage of the situation and said: "Look, it's uncomfortable. So, next time I cook, I'll teach you."

Xie Yunliu frowned and remained silent.

It is very difficult to let the second class be honest.

But it didn't prevent Yu Luo from continuing to ask: "If you remain silent, I'll take it as your consent."

If it is true time travel, the status quo must be maintained, and the right to eat must be fought for.

Otherwise, life would be too sad for a foodie!

It took Xie Yunliu a long time before he snorted coldly as a response: "Hmph!"

Is this a rebuttal?Not counting!Xie Yunliu agreed.