Strange World Little Cooking Saint

Chapter 754 Rice Wine Eggs

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Is there any wine? Listening to a story should be paired with wine.

Fruit wine or spirits? Shi Yu asked.

Wen Heng pointed to the finished crab dish, What kind of wine is used to make this?

Ok.

Shi Yu shouted to the kitchen in the back: Brother Cheng, bring two servings of rice wine to make eggs.

Small snacks that you can eat and drink.

Okay! Lian Cheng replied, and quickly got busy in the kitchen.

He spends more time in the kitchen now and knows how to cook a lot. The egg with rice wine was originally a small snack for entertaining guests, Shi Yu couldn't help thinking of it when he heard Wen Heng talking about wine.

Rice wine is boiled with water and sugar, one egg is beaten, but it boils quickly, and the lumpy egg white wraps the egg yolk and floats on the surface.

Lian Cheng took two white porcelain bowls, one egg in each bowl, and rice wine soup, and brought them over.

This wine may be different from the wine you just mentioned, but you can try it. When I was home, my grandpa would make this for me every time.

Because she just came back from outside, she must be hungry. Rice wine eggs are made quickly, so you can give her a stomach first.

Your grandfather?

Wen Heng looked at the gray porcelain bowl, the wine inside was like clear water, with an egg and a few white rice grains quietly floating on it.

He used chopsticks to split the egg, and the golden egg yolk flowed out, and when it touched the hot wine outside, it quickly solidified.

Well, he is a very simple old man. He should have a story, but Grandpa didn't tell her, so his story was completely lost after he left, When I was a child, she pointed to her head with her finger, It is said that he is a fool. He couldn't bear to starve me to death, so he took me with me, and raised him little by little.

Without him, there would be no me. After he passed away, I never dreamed of him, and he walked away cleanly. I still remember him now. I don't know if I will remember him in a few hundred years. look.

Speaking of grandpa, Shi Yu's eyes became sour.

This affection is the softest part of her heart. Every time I touch it, it's always warm and astringent.

Drink. Wen Heng pushed the white porcelain bowl in front of her, Maybe you'll dream about it when you're drunk.

How can you get drunk with rice wine? Shi Yu shook off the depressed mood just now, and took out the burning knife, Drink this if you want to drink. But I'm almost finished drinking this thing, this seems to be the last pot.

The next time I drink it, I don't know when it will be.

The two of them ate the bowl of rice wine and began to drink wine. You have a bowl and I have a bowl. Shiyu's alcohol capacity is not particularly good, and the degree of burning knives is very high. After drinking most of the jar, most of them went in. in her stomach.

As she wished, she got drunk.

Wen Heng still held the white porcelain bowl and drank slowly, seeing her lying on her stomach for a long time. He stretched out his hand, and a black flower appeared above his palm.

The flower was as big as two hands, the whole body was pitch black, and there was a little red in the depth of the stamen, as if blood was splashed on it, a bit strange.

He put the flower on Shiyu's hair, and continued drinking himself.

He has not dreamed of his mother for a long time, and now he has almost forgotten what his mother looks like.

Things that were thought to be profound at first, but in the end they were not worth the time.

Just now Shiyu asked him if he had any friends, but in fact he did.

At that time, among the half-grown children, there were always a few who got along well. Most of the families in the sky have good tutors, even if the juniors are more publicized, their character is still good.

He also whizzed past the Heavenly Palace in the Clouds together with others, competed in archery on horseback, and went to the sea to fight in the mountains to find monsters.

How many years have passed now, the only thing left in the past is the occasional laughter from the dream. He couldn't even remember the name of his partner at that time.

If they were still alive, he shouldn't be so lonely.

Taking another sip of wine, Wen Heng was somewhat disgusted with why he couldn't get drunk with this wine.

In the back kitchen, Lian Cheng has been listening to the movement in front. As a result, after waiting for a long time, he found that there was no sound of talking inside, so he had to quietly stick his head out to watch. However, the originally bright restaurant was shrouded in black mist.

Suddenly a ray of black mist hit him, he couldn't avoid it, and suddenly felt his eyelids became heavy, and he fell asleep leaning against the door before he knew it.

When he woke up, the sun outside was shining on his face, making it a little warm.

There will always be sunny days after snow, but why did he suddenly fall asleep last night? But the dream he had yesterday was quite good. He dreamed that he and his fiancée were getting married, and the host would sit in the first seat to bless them, and even gave them an elixir, saying that it would make their future children healthy and smart.

But it would be nice if this dream would come true.

Lian Cheng was thinking, seeing his fiancée lying on the table next to him and not waking up. He quickly took off the cotton-padded jacket on his body to her, and the fireplace next to him was on fire, and then he went to the front to prepare to pack his things.

As a result, before he walked in, he saw that the boss was also sleeping on the table, while the man opposite him was still drinking.

I've been drinking this all night and I haven't finished it yet.

Liancheng retreated silently.

The sunlight moved little by little, and the light that was originally shining on the side slowly moved to their table. As soon as the sun touched Shiyu, the black air covering her head dissipated instantly.

Hmm... Shi Yu's eyelids moved and she woke up.

Her face was still pressed against the table, but her eyes were open.

She really had a dream last night, and she also dreamed of grandpa. In the dream, grandpa complained about why she didn't go home, and went into the kitchen to make rice wine for her eggs, and asked her to pad her stomach first, while he went to cook.

In the cabinet made of thousands of years of ice in the house, there are also fruits prepared by grandpa. She took one and ate it, it was cold and sweet.

Actually dreamed about it.

There were no tears shed in the dream, but now they poured out.

Are you awake? Wen Heng's voice suddenly appeared on the opposite side, Shi Yu suddenly sat up and looked at him: Is that you?

Huh? Wen Heng looked at him.

I had a dream last night.

Oh.

You said I was dreaming, and I really dreamed, and I even dreamed about grandpa.

Thinking every day and dreaming at night, how rare. Wen Heng looked at a fool.

It's really not you? This is too much of a coincidence.

I don't even know what your grandfather looks like, so how could I help you?

It seems that this is also true.

Shi Yu's body relaxed, and she was a little dazed thinking about the scene in her dream.