It takes at least four hours to cook the porridge. Under the firewood made of what they mentioned as spiritual wood, the garden will be filled with fragrance after two hours.
I took a bowl and tasted it. Although the taste was much different from what I remembered, it was unexpectedly delicious, but it was just a little overcooked.
Shui Miaomiao held the bowl, warmed her hands, and looked at the large pot of porridge in front of her in a daze.
"I thought Miaomiao would fail in cooking for the first time!" Yiyi took out a jade bowl from nowhere and filled it with porridge.
It’s just a porridge, does it need to be so grand? Shui Miaomiao sipped the porridge and had no reaction for a while.
For a while they were talking to themselves.
"I thought so at first and thought it would take a long time."
Erye took out the food box and opened it, placed a white jade celadon plate on it, took the porridge from Yiyi's hand and put it in firmly, then put a spoon on it.
Are you going to pack it up and take it away? With so many people, we only pack one bowl!
Instinct told Shui Miaomiao that something was off track, and the bowl in his hand was taken away by Si Chu and put down.
"Is this?" Shui Miaomiao wanted to ask, but it was too late.
The black ash on his face was wiped off by Si Yan, and he reluctantly put on the crane cloak that he had not taken off for a long time because he had just felt a little hot. Er Ye stuffed the food box in his hand, and Shui Miaomiao was pushed out of the kitchen in confusion. .
She finally understood why they were so excited about making porridge.
Holding an umbrella and carrying a food box, Shui Miaomiao looked back at the three people standing behind the eaves with unified smiles.
I made porridge just because I wanted to drink it, not because I wanted to admit my mistake to Xianyan Xianzun! What's more, I can't figure out where I went wrong!
For those of you who care about the Lord, can’t you be considerate of this weak woman like me? I haven’t had a few mouthfuls of porridge yet! And aren't you afraid that if I accidentally offend Immortal Xianyan again, I will be locked up for more than half a month?
She really wanted to hug herself tightly, but forget it, she'd better hug the food box tightly to avoid spilling the porridge. After all, it was like this, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet.
Outside the door, Sanmao's eyes lit up when he saw Shui Miaomiao. Before Shui Miaomiao could say anything, he took the umbrella that had not been folded in Shui Miaomiao's hand and couldn't wait to open the door.
I know you are colluding.
Shaking his head helplessly and crossing the threshold, Shui Miaomiao turned around and wanted to call Sanmao to go to Renjing Xiaozhu to have some porridge. Later, he thought, Xianyan Xianzun couldn't be short of people, so he might as well send him there himself later.
Smiling at Sanmao, Shui Miaomiao walked inside.
Xianyan Xianzun held his head and read the book, turning a deaf ear to the movement coming from him.
Putting down the food box, Shui Miaomiao gathered her quilt and saluted.
Shaking the book in his hand, Xianyan Xianzun motioned Shui Miaomiao to get up, and then the room fell silent.
Sanmao said that Shui Miaomiao was tinkering in the kitchen to apologize. Xianyan Xianzun looked at Shui Miaomiao sideways, apologizing? I don’t know what I’m angry about, not to mention that she knows where she went wrong!
Xianyan Xianzun was sure that without some nonsense that they didn't understand, Shui Miaomiao wouldn't want to see him in a short time, for fear that he would accidentally lock her up again.
After all, he has less experience. After all, there are not many people who can talk to Yiyi and the others like Shui Miaomiao. However, Xianyan Xianzun smiled and looked away, and it would be in vain if he didn't watch the show.
I don't know what they said to Xianyan Immortal Lord. With such a funny smile, Shui Miaomiao lowered her head and silently opened the food box.
What should I do now, go up and say I'm sorry, I know I was wrong? Crying with snot and tears? Maybe I should be more polite and read a poem first! Forget it, it’s too difficult to argue with a group of ancients! Since you don’t know where you went wrong, why should you apologize? Just be cute!
"Immortal Master." Shui Miaomiao put the porridge on the table and handed over the spoon, "This seven-treasure and five-flavor porridge cannot be eaten anywhere else. It is a special craft from my hometown."
Seeing that Xianyan Xianzun didn't respond, Shui Miaomiao simply threw herself on the table, holding her face in her hands, "I personally cooked the food for three or four hours. Please give me an evaluation, Xianzun, Xianzun." Immortal? Immortal! Immortal~" Shui Miaomiao called out the Immortal four times, but received no response. Finally, she gritted her teeth and pulled on Xianyan Immortal's sleeves, "Senior Brother~~"
Xianyan Xianzun raised his eyebrows at this title, but not many people shouted it. In addition, Shui Miaomiao deliberately prolonged his voice, and he felt a layer of goosebumps on his arms. It always felt like he was involved in a play. .
Looking away from the book, Xianyan Xianzun looked at Shui Miaomiao's smiling face and calculated that Shui Miaomiao could indeed call him senior brother.
"Senior brother, it's snowing today. Eat porridge to keep away the cold."
If Shui Miaomiao starts from this point of view, how can she put on any airs?
"Okay, okay." Immortal Master Xianyan took back his sleeve, picked up the spoon, and looked down at the porridge. How many ingredients were put in it? Can it be eaten?
Once they went to the kitchen to help, they were probably afraid that Shui Miaomiao would make something inedible! Make sure this thing is edible!
After hesitating again and again, Xianyan Xianzun took a small spoonful under Shui Miaomiao's expectant eyes.
The taste is surprisingly harmonious.
"Of course." Although Immortal Xianyan didn't speak, Shui Miaomiao still said confidently. Even with her modern cooking skills, she could support a private restaurant.
It’s all weird! I ruined my cooking skills in Leng Ningchi. It would be great if Ningchi was here. What a great opportunity to clear my name!
I don't know where Shui Miaomiao wandered. Xianyan put down the spoon and wiped his mouth. It tasted good, but it was too sweet for him.
But it would be nice to eat something sweet.
Tapping on the document brought back Shui Miaomiao's wandering thoughts.
Xianyan Xianzun drank the porridge, even if it was only a spoonful, he should be able to explain to Yiyi and the others whether he can leave.
Seemingly sensing Shui Miaomiao's thoughts, Xianyan Xianzun's mind moved, and a bamboo scroll fell into Shui Miaomiao's hand. He was still stunned. Xianyan Xianzun was already sitting upright.
"Since you call me senior brother, let's talk."
"What are you talking about?" Shui Miaomiao asked cautiously, holding the bamboo scroll in both hands.
"Dong Xie, what's your junior sister's plan?"
"Well, Fang Ci said that winter hunting is just a party..." Shui Miaomiao lowered her head guiltily.
Immortal Master Xianyan chuckled lightly, looking at Shui Miaomiao, who felt guilty, "Can we generalize about his cultivation level and your cultivation level?"
Shui Miaomiao shook her head decisively, "I will follow the instructions of the Immortal. I will think about it immediately when I get back."
The reaction was quick at this moment, but it was clear that Xianyan Xianzun had no intention of letting Shui Miaomiao leave, "Do you know what your current level of cultivation is?"
"Consecration?" Shui Miaomiao said without confidence. Seeing Xianyan Xianzun raise his eyebrows, he immediately changed his words, "The Qi movement period is the Qi movement period. I am the Qi movement period."
Xianyan Xianzun looked at Shui Miaomiao and smiled without saying a word.
"It can't be Peiyuan?"
"Young junior sister, what you thought is quite beautiful." Immortal Master Xianyan raised his hand and wanted to hit Shui Miaomiao on the forehead, but Shui Miaomiao dodged it reflexively.
"Do you know how many people choose to go down the mountain all their lives because they are stuck at the level of foundation building? Your current speed of cultivating immortality is half of that of others, and they will laugh to death even in their dreams."
Covering his forehead, Shui Miao turned sideways and muttered, "Why do I need such a high level of cultivation? I can't get married."
Is it his fault that he has good hearing? Xianyan Xianzun looked at the bamboo slips dropped by Shui Miaomiao on the table, and really wanted to beat this person to death with a bamboo slip for not seeking advancement.
Following his own thoughts, Xianyan Xianzun continued to ask, "Junior sister knows where she studied under? What is her origin? What methods have she practiced? What are her abilities? What path do she seek? What has she accomplished?"
These are some fatal questions!
Shui Miaomiao moved a few steps back, distanced herself from the case, and knocked her head decisively on the ground, "I was wrong."
Holding on to the table, looking at Shui Miaomiao who has knocked on the ground and has no intention of getting up for the time being, it feels so refreshing to admit that you were wrong! But I am not happy anymore.
He pushed the bamboo slips on the case to the ground and said, "Let's see if it's okay. The important thing is to wait until your master Wen Renxian comes back from the East China Sea and he will hand it over to you."
Immortal Master Xianyan stood up and looked down at Shui Miaomiao, "Do you know why my junior uncle went to the East China Sea? Because his disciple's soul was damaged and there was nothing to cure it, so before he came back, Shui Miaomiao Miao, can you take care of yourself!"
Listening to the approaching footsteps, Shui Miaomiao's mind changed.
"You can't know how dangerous the East China Sea is, so you won't talk about it, but you can't let Wen Renxian not see anyone when he comes back."
"Immortal Lord, you worry too much." Shui Miaomiao raised her head and smiled. She probably understood something. It was because of Wen Xingtai's fall.
"I, Shui Miaomiao, cherish my life the most." Before she got married, no one cherished her life more than she did.
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