Becoming the Villainess: I Reign Over the Cultivators’ Realm With My Wok!

  Chapter 66 Chicken Mushroom Porridge

  Fortunately, Chen Changgui is a smart boy, he didn't speak casually, only to see Feiying walking up the stairs, hearing this, his eagle eyes locked onto Xiao Feng.

  In a split second, Fei Ying happened to catch the hatred in Xiao Feng's eyes, and he could show such malice to an ignorant child, this child is not kind!

  Xiao Feng obviously knew Fei Ying, he quickly put away his emotions, and saluted Fei Ying: "Sixth Elder."

Feiying calmly protected Liu Lingshi and Lin Qing behind her: "Shibie three days later, I will look at you with admiration! You remember the first time I saw you, your spiritual root was completely destroyed, and now, it is actually a golden elixir Phase three."

Of course Xiao Feng noticed his movement, and secretly clenched his fists: "Don't dare to do it, the boy is just lucky. If there was no Liuyunzong's help, the boy might not be able to live today. The kindness of Liuyunzong, the boy dare not forget."

The two were exchanging greetings there, Chen Muxue had already dragged Chen Changgui away secretly, and while slipping, Chen Muxue said: "You really dare to shout! Remember it for me, that person named Xiao Feng, please don't provoke him in the future." Just don't provoke me!"

The character design of a hero like Xiao Feng is flawed and must be reported, and the grievances received will be doubled one day. That is the real male protagonist in the original book who slapped his face in the past 30 years and 30 years in Hexi. ah!

   Alas, I can only blame myself for dressing as a villain.

  Leaving them alone, thinking about Cen Lizhui who was still sick in bed, Chen Muxue decided to make something to nourish his body—it was made of her iron pot, it was really nourishing.

  Chen Muxue decided to make a bowl of porridge. It is very common for patients to drink porridge.

   There are not many kitchen materials in the inn, but there are still mushrooms and chicken, not to mention rice.

  After washing the rice, soak it in water for 30 minutes. During this period, cut the washed fresh shiitake mushrooms into thin slices.

  The thin slices here are a test of knife skills, because Chen Muxue’s bowl of chicken porridge with mushrooms, in order to keep the mushrooms delicious, put the mushrooms at the end.

  Chen Muxue is proficient in using a kitchen knife in one hand, and almost every piece of shiitake mushrooms can be blown in the wind.

   Then she washed some lettuce. The lettuce here only uses emerald green leaves, and the stems are not used at all. One is that the taste is not good, and the other is that the fiber of the vegetable stems affects the patient's digestion.

   Slice the ginger, wash and chop the chicken breast into fine pieces, marinate with a little salt and oil, and add starch.

Prepare all the side dishes. In fact, the rice is almost soaked. Put enough water in the pot. Naturally, Chen Muxue directly adds boiling water with her little finger, puts sliced ​​ginger and soaked rice, and adds a small spoonful of oil. Bring to a boil over high heat and then turn down to low heat.

   I don’t know where that guy Xiaohu has gone. Changgui has no spiritual roots, but the farmer’s children are naturally skilled at lighting fires.

   Boil for about 30 minutes, and the rice porridge will be soft and rotten. During this period, stir it from time to time to prevent the bottom from sticking.

  Add chicken and stir quickly, then add shiitake mushroom slices, cook for two minutes and then turn off the heat, finally add lettuce leaves, season with salt and serve.

I have just witnessed a soul-stirring tribulation, and the people in the inn have not been so relieved, and suddenly they smell a tempting fragrance. The smell of the porridge is not strong, but it reminds people of home cooking The taste of rice.

  Most cultivators are actually not rich in their original families, and many of them are born with spiritual roots, soaring to the sky, but before being accepted by the sect, they also have more or less memories of living at home.

Because they are born with spiritual roots, babies in this world will be tested when they register their household registration, so their families take care of them in every possible way. The memories of the cultivators' homes when they were young are very warm, and their memories are indispensable. A bowl of thick and delicious porridge.

   Some young cultivators even secretly wiped away tears.

Chen Muxue didn't know that simply cooking a bowl of chicken and mushroom porridge could arouse some people's homesickness. She was having trouble with this big pot of porridge at this time. She thought that it would be cold later, and it was time to eat She ordered it, so she cooked some more for dinner, but she didn't realize for a moment that this is not the Gandingmen, and she was a little worried about putting her pot here.

   Seemingly feeling Chen Muxue's worry, the iron pot flashed proudly, as if patting his chest to ensure that no one would be able to steal it.

   "Who gave you self-confidence, don't you know someone else?"

   "Om!"

   I don't know if it was Chen Muxue's illusion, why did she feel that this pot rolled her eyes at her?

   "Okay, I'll trust you for a while!" Chen Muxue filled a bowl of porridge, walked away.

  She admitted that she was angry!

  Chen Changgui silently followed behind Chen Muxue, his face full of worry: Did the sect master get struck in the head by lightning during the tribulation?

  Liuyunzong transferred two rooms to Chen Muxue, Chen Muxue and Xiaohua lived in one room, and Xiaohu and his three boys lived in one room. Now Cen Lizhui is in Xiaohu's room.

  Pushing open the door, Chen Muxue coughed lightly when she found that Cen Lizhui was enjoying the happy life of Xiaohu beating his back and fanning Fufu.

   "Crack!" Chang Fu shook his hand, and the fan hit Cen Lizhui directly on the head. He frantically went to pick it up, and the crowd made Xiaohu accidentally lose his footing, and fell on Cen Lizhui's body.

  At that moment, Cen Lizhui seemed to see the gate of the underworld.

   The thing floating in the air, could it be the soul that Cen Lizhui just vomited out?

   "How are you resting?" Chen Muxue asked knowingly.

   Cen Li, who had finally managed to slow down, chased after black lines all over his head: "It's good..." He looked at Chen Muxue, his fox eyes, which were a bit lazy, suddenly widened a lot, staring at the bowl in Chen Muxue's hand in disbelief.

  He sniffed, it was as fragrant as ever, could it be that it was cooked for me?

   Chen Muxue's eyes flashed as Cen Li chased after the sudden star.

  Chang Gui suddenly became a little alert, he pricked up his ears, and stared vigilantly at the direction Cen Li was chasing, like a dog smelling a strange smell.

   "Cough...here, eat it." Chen Muxue handed the bowl to Cen Lizhui.

  The latter couldn't wait to take the bowl, and then performed an acrobatic trick of tossing the bowl in the air and then catching it back, repeating this several times without spilling the contents.

   Cen Lizhui's injury situation added another scald.

I can’t wait to take a spoonful. This time I learned how to be smart. I blew it before putting it into my mouth. The delicious taste slipped down the mouth, leaving only the mouth full of delicious fragrance. The rice has long been cooked soft, while the chicken and mushrooms But it keeps its taste from sticking to the mouth. The pure rice fragrance is set off by the fresh fragrance of chicken and shiitake mushrooms, and the lettuce leaves add a bit of refreshment to it.

   People can't help taking another bite! After eating a bowl of freshly cooked porridge, not only does the body gain a bit of strength, but also sweats all over, as if all the unhappiness is discharged, heartily!

  Finally, let him eat it! Cen Li's eyes were full of tears, it was not easy!

  Just when he was moved, Xiaohu suddenly asked inappropriately: "Where is Xiao Hua?"

  (end of this chapter)