The cold wind at night whistled, as sharp as a knife, but Shen He didn't feel cold at all.
After finishing her practice every day, she would climb to the top of the mountain alone.
Even if I don’t do anything, I will sit quietly for a while and look at the sea of clouds silently.
Daytime and nighttime in Mt. Ozura are two completely different worlds.
During the day, the sky is clear and blue, and flocks of birds fly across the sky, creating a paradise-like scene.
After dark, the stars and the moon came out, and their light reflected on the billowing clouds, giving them a silvery halo.
"This is a good place to see the scenery."
At this time, Jiang Ning's voice sounded from behind.
"Jiang Ning, aren't you asleep yet?"
Shen He blinked, a little surprised.
She thought Jiang Ning went to bed early, but she didn't expect to appear here.
"Can't sleep."
Jiang Ning came to Shen He's side and sat down casually.
"Originally, I wanted to ask you to have something to eat with me, but you were not in the room. It took me a long time to find you here."
Eat something?
Shen He quickly understood that Jiang Ning had not eaten enough at night.
Think about it, how can just some grass jelly and wild fruits fill the stomach of an ordinary person.
Shen He realized later that it was her negligence that made Jiang Ning hungry.
"You sit here for a while, I'll pick some fruits and come back."
Shen He stood up and said to Jiang Ning beside him.
Jiang Ning quickly stopped her: "Senior sister, you will get tired of eating fruit every day. You have to change the taste occasionally."
"For a change?"
Shen He failed to understand the meaning of this sentence.
"Is there anything you want to eat in particular?" Jiang Ning asked.
"Something I really want to eat..."
Shen He thought carefully and then answered: "It should be the bowl of noodles that my mother made for me at home."
Shen He's expression was neither sad nor happy, without any ups and downs, but Jiang Ning saw sadness in her eyes.
An eight-year-old girl misses her loved ones.
"How about we eat noodles tonight?" Jiang Ning suggested.
"Eat noodles? But...I can't cook." Shen He shook his head regretfully.
Jiang Ning rolled up his sleeves and looked eager to try: "It doesn't matter if you don't know how, just help me."
He thought to himself, thanks to being a lifestyle blogger before time travel, he often made special dishes for Genshin Impact characters.
A previous video was about restoring Shen He’s special dish, heart-shaped noodles.
Jiang Ning has some experience with this dish.
"I need flour and mushrooms, can you get them?" Jiang Ning asked.
In fact, if you want to make a complete pasta, in addition to flour and mushrooms, you also need chicken and ham.
However, in these deep mountains and forests, where can we get chicken and ham in the middle of the night?
Jiang Ning thought about it, and finally decided to keep things simple and make a simple version of Lian Xin noodles.
"Are you serious?" Shen He looked at Jiang Ning and asked hesitantly.
"Of course I'm serious. There is a saying that food is the only thing in the world you can't live up to."
"How can something as serious as cooking be joked about?"
"As long as you can get the ingredients, I can make noodles for you!"
Seeing Jiang Ning's serious face, which didn't look like he was joking, Shen He was moved in his heart.
The next second, she muttered the mantra, and a series of items flew out of the Immortal Mansion.
In addition to the flour and mushrooms Jiangning needs, there are also a series of condiments.
Although Lord Liuyun Jiefeng does not cook, he keeps a series of cooking utensils in his house.
Jiang Ning glanced around, good guy, I have never fought such a rich battle!
Not only are all the ingredients available, but even the kitchen utensils look extraordinary. They are golden and upright, and can shine even in the dark.
Jiang Ning thought to himself, how could this be a kitchen knife? If it was said to be a dragon-slaying knife, he would not doubt it.
After withdrawing his thoughts, Jiang Ning started making Lian Xin noodles.
He first put the ingredients into a pot to make a soup base, then added water to the flour in small amounts and many times, and kneaded it into a dough.
Seeing Jiang Ning's orderly cooking, Shen He couldn't help but be impressed. He didn't expect that he could actually cook.
After a while, Jiang Ning brought the steaming hot noodle soup to Shen He.
"Try it and see how it tastes."
Shen He picked up his chopsticks and tasted it carefully: "The noodles you made are delicious. They are very similar to the bowl of noodles I remember my mother making."
"As long as it's delicious."
Jiang Ning was very pleased to receive Shen He's positive evaluation, and it was not in vain that he had been busy for so long.
Then, Jiang Ning noticed that before he started eating his bowl of noodles, Shen He's bowl had already reached the bottom, which meant that Shen He was also very hungry.
After all, he is not a transcendent immortal. He cannot fill his stomach by eating only pure heart and glass bags.
"Senior sister, do you want another bowl?" Jiang Ning asked.
"Is that okay?" Shen He looked hesitant.
"of course."
"I cooked a lot of noodles. Even if the master comes out of seclusion now, it will be enough for the three of us."
Shen He shook his head: "I mean, if you continue to eat it, it will violate the precepts and affect your future practice."
She was used to the bitter taste of herbs. If she ate too many noodles tonight, she would have to adapt to the bitter taste again later.
"Senior sister, I have different opinions from you." Jiang Ning said.
"Eating grass jelly is a kind of spiritual practice, and getting used to the taste of grass jelly again after eating noodles is also a kind of spiritual practice. There is no such thing as violating the precepts."
"Besides, you haven't eaten human food for a long time, right? It doesn't matter if you eat noodles once in a while. It's not a delicacy."
Looking at Shen He's relatively thin body, Jiang Ning still hoped that she could eat more food to replenish her body's nutrition.
"Then...let's have some more noodles." Shen He said nervously.
Jiang Ning smiled brightly: "Okay, Yidiandian noodles."
There is no such thing as a small thing here in Jiangning. If you want to eat, you must be full.
There is a kind of hunger, which is Jiang Ning thinks you are hungry.
In the end, the two of them each picked up a big bowl and ate the noodles and soup together.
Along with the strong feeling of satisfaction, the whole body also warmed up.
After supper, the place was littered with chicken feathers, and someone would definitely have to clean it up. The two of them worked together to complete the task quickly.
"Jiang Ning, it's getting late. Get some rest as soon as possible after you go back."
"You have to get up early tomorrow, I'll call you then."
Facing Shen He's arrangement, Jiang Ning nodded and had no objection.
Before leaving, he said to Shen He: "Sister, good night."
"Good night? What does that mean?" Shen He asked puzzledly.
"You've got me confused."
Jiang Ning thought about it seriously and replied, "I probably want you to have a good sleep at night. See you tomorrow."
"That's it." Shen He suddenly realized.
"Jiang Ning, good night."
