Spending Spring and Autumn on Fengmian Mountain Chapter 87: Three Foods for Fengmian

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Li Junchen opened the door, walked to the corner, jumped up, and landed with his hair not messed up.

He sighed softly.

When he came to Fengmian Mountain, his movement over the wall became even more elegant.

The three of them are all ready.

Chen Tianwen stood on one side of the door with solemn eyes, scanning back and forth between the kitchen and Lao Tao's bedroom, while watching the progress of food in the kitchen and exploring the movement in Lao Tao's room.

Lu Youjing, on the other hand, lowered his head, picked up the bags of rice in the kitchen, slowed down his breathing, walked to the corner, used strength in his hands, threw it into the air, and walked back without looking back. His total distance is only four to five feet.

Li Junchen's task is also simple. He stares at the thing thrown from the other side of the wall and continues steadily. The only thing he needs to pay attention to is that there is no sound at the moment when he takes over and lets go.

Facing the first ray of light, the sun came out. Lu Youjing returned to the kitchen again and paused for a while. It was empty except for some pots and pans.

He signaled Chen Tianwen with his eyes, closed the kitchen door, and walked to the corner.

"Shh!"

Lu Youjing gave Chen Tianwen instructions to be silent, then used one hand as a claw to grab Chen Tianwen's arm. With a strong effort on his arm, Chen Tianwen rose into the air and fell quickly.

Li Junchen stared at the top of the courtyard wall, where a black figure was thrown over from the opposite side. When he saw it was Chen Tianwen, he was overjoyed that it was finally completed.

The sun rises, the sky is bright, and the time is almost up.

He stretched out his hand to catch Chen Tianwen who fell and placed him firmly on the ground.

Looking up, a white figure landed steadily on the ground.

Lu Youjing was shocked when he looked at the various kinds of food scattered on the ground.

These things were placed on the kitchen shelves and seemed like nothing, but each item was spread on the floor and took up an area as large as two or three kitchens.

He walked over the food at his feet and walked up to Li Junchen. He raised his brows and said softly: "Everything has been emptied. Now the rats in the kitchen can starve to death."

Li Junchen gave Lu Youjing a thumbs up, his eyes full of approval.

This guy still needs to praise him properly, and he trembles at the end, so nothing can go wrong.

"Go out ten feet from the inside, and then the two of us can race with all our strength."

Li Junchen gave Lu Youjing his final instructions, then looked at Chen Tianwen and said, "Brother Chen, just stay here until the move is about to be completed. You are leaving."

Chen Tianwen nodded and stood still. Although he was extremely nervous while waiting, for fear that the old man would notice their actions, he was now outside the yard and he felt much more relaxed.

Then there were only two figures left, one red and one white, chasing each other on Fengmian Mountain.

The old Taoist sat cross-legged in the bedroom, opened his eyes, with a smile on his lips, and said: "These three silly boys have finally finished their work. After a long time, it seems that the poor Taoist kitchen has been emptied." .

That boy from Qingshan came over last night to move things and also asked me for information. Looking at the angry expression on his face, he suffered a lot.

Let you have a good meal first, and then it's time for Pindao and I to watch a show. "

There was no more footsteps in Lao Dao's ears, and the three people muttered under their breath, and he closed his eyes again.

In a small courtyard with three people.

Lu Youjing walked easily, carrying things into the kitchen, and said loudly: "Li Junchen, I want to eat meat this time, just any chicken, duck, pork, or beef. Give me some. I will eat it immediately this time." Great credit.”

Li Junchen stared at the piece of meat on the chopping board with burning eyes. He held a kitchen knife in his hand and started cutting it without any rules.

Chen Tianwen was squatting on the ground with a wooden basin in front of him. He put his hands in cold water to wash the ingredients that Li Junchen had prepared. From his perspective, "these meat can only be said to have been cut." If it doesn’t come out, what kind of dish should this be?”

"I understand, Brother Lu has really worked hard this time. As for the steamed buns you want, I really can't do anything." Li Junchen lowered his head and waved the kitchen knife in his hand.

When counting the supplies, Li Junchen discovered wheat flour, but no one knows how this kind of powder, which disappears without a trace when blown by the wind, turned into large, soft and fragrant powder. Steamed bun.

Lu Youjing said with some disappointment: "If not, there won't be any. There aren't even steamed buns grown on this mountain. I won't blame you. When I get the chance, I'll ask my seniors if I can get some steamed buns. Then you can make some steamed buns. Put the steamed buns in the pot and steam them, they will be delicious."

Lu Youjing rummaged through all the materials brought back from the kitchen. He really didn't see the steamed buns, so he didn't care. It was good to have meat.

Li Junchen fell silent after hearing Lu Youjing's words.

Planted steamed buns?

Forget it, you can't explain this to Lu Youjing, otherwise today's dish will be too busy.

"Lu Youjing, go and turn up the fire. Why should I start cooking?" Li Junchen ordered Lu Youjing, who was standing aside and watching him chop vegetables.

"What are you planning to cook?"

"This is pork!"

"It's 'Jade Cicada', 'Dongting Delicacy', 'Boiled Jade with Gold', and 'Pu Xia Gong'. You have to have a name for the dish?" Lu Youjing walked to the side of the stove and lowered his head to light the fire.

"As for the name of the dish, I haven't chosen it yet. Brother Lu, you can choose it yourself."

"Then it's called Feng Mian's Three Foods."

"Why?" Chen Tianwen raised his head and asked.

"It's a celebration of our first time cooking on Fengmian Mountain!" Lu Youjing said concisely.

Li Junchen nodded and said: "Yes, yes, but the three foods are pork now. Each of you choose the one that is available here and you like to eat. Add in the ingredients and cook them together."

He strongly agreed that when cooking for the first time, one should still feel a sense of ritual.

If Lu Youjing and Chen Tianwen knew that it was Li Junchen's first time cooking, they wouldn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Lu Youjing thought for a moment and said, "Then add some pickled cabbage to it."

Chen Tian asked: "Let me have some okra!"

Li Junchen added a large ladle of water to the pot, and then put the cut meat in.

After Lu Youjing lit the fire, he quickly added some firewood. For Lu Youjing, who had slept in the open air, making a fire was a piece of cake for him.

He finished his work and stood next to the boiler to watch Li Junchen cooking.

"Li Junchen, why didn't I see you add salt? This pickled cabbage needs to be saltier."

"I add some sugar to my okra."

Li Junchen listened to the two people's suggestions, picked up the condiments that had been prepared long ago, and sprinkled a large amount of salt into the pot.

"Lu Youjing, do you think adding this much is enough?"

"Let's add more. Anyway, there are a lot of these things here, so let's have some luxury." Lu Youjing said, picking it up and spreading it again.

When Chen Tianwen saw Lu Youjing's look, he also became interested. He picked up the sugar bowl and poured it into the pot.