I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

Two hundred and thirteen. New Year's Eve

"For Chinese New Year, there must be chickens. To be festive, there must be fish. Every year there must be fish, and there must be pork..."

While Feng Yu was seriously talking to Lu Jian about the importance of Chinese New Year, he handled the ingredients skillfully.

Deboning the whole chicken, taking the fishbone and cutting it with a knife, removing the bone, coir raincoat and cucumber, she is like the God of Cookery in the movie, she handles the ingredients bought by Lu Jian clearly, making people want to become the fish under her knife, Enjoy the thrill of being cooked by extreme cooking skills.

Lu Jian took a light breath.

"I didn't expect you to be so virtuous, I can't see it."

"There's a lot you don't see."

Feng Yu held the tail of the fish fillet that had been cut with a flower knife in one hand, coated it with flour and put it on the hot oil pan, picked up a spoon with the other hand, and poured hot oil on it over and over again, When the surface is slightly crispy, both pieces of fish are thrown into the pan and deep-fried.

In the other pot, she was cooking pork knuckles in sauce, and the rich aroma of sauce wafted in the kitchen, making Lu Juan in the mirror want to poke his head out.

The fish was almost fried, so she fished it out with a strainer and was about to fry it again. When she turned her head to get the ingredients, she saw a thick and gloomy black mist wrapped around the vegetables.

Feng Yu frowned.

"Go back to your room."

Lu Yi hurriedly waved his hand, causing the black mist to dissipate, revealing the radish underneath.

"Maybe they're all hungry."

After explaining a sentence, Lu Jian saw Feng Yu pick up the radish, wash and peel it, cut it into radish slices neatly, and then cut the radish slices into radish shreds without stopping. If the radish is replaced by something else, she can also complete these processes without blinking or beating.

"The pork must be deep-fried, otherwise the fatty meat will look greasy. Shredded radish is easier to taste. There is also chicken soup, which is too oily to cook directly. It tastes better when cooked in chicken soup..."

Feng Yu explained his operation again while cooking.

She seems to be really trying to teach Lu Jian.

Busy until the evening, the Spring Festival Gala visit program was almost over, and the two sat at the table in the living room.

Squirrel fish, poached chicken, pork knuckle in sauce, taro pork,

Stir-fried squid flowers, fried rice cakes with crab, eight-treasure duck, assorted cured meat, fried pork with chili...these are some dishes that Lu Juan can't usually eat.

A large table was full, making Lu Jian's living room look a bit cramped.

"You don't usually cook by yourself, do you?"

Feng Yu watched Lu Jian put the bowls and chopsticks on, there were eight sets in total, she froze for a while.

"There are quite a lot of people in your family."

"We're all friends. See you when you look up and see you when you look down. It's Chinese New Year. Let's have a meal together."

Lu Jian smiled.

He and Feng Yu sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and the Spring Festival Gala was about to begin.

"A lot of takeaways use cooking bags, which are not hygienic and nutritious, and heavy oil and salt are added to cover up the freshness of the ingredients. After eating, it is easy to gain weight. If you have the opportunity, you should make more by yourself and eat some light food."

While talking, Feng Yu put the largest piece of chicken leg into Lu Jian's bowl.

"...eat something light."

He didn't know if there was some deviation in the two people's understanding of lightness.

On TV, the program of the Spring Festival Gala began, singing and dancing, peace and harmony.

In the living room, Lu Jian and Feng Yu were chatting while eating the New Year's Eve dinner. The food that they thought they couldn't finish was inexplicably finished.

Lu Jian even felt that he was not full.

Everyone seemed to be enjoying their meal.

He watched the less and less funny skits on TV, and felt that sometimes it was good.

"Sure enough, I felt right at the time."

Lu Jian couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"What does it feel like?"

Feng Yu asked from the side, but she watched the Spring Festival Gala very intently, and sometimes she was poked at a strange point of laughter, and her shoulders kept trembling.

"You are the woman who could be my mother."

Lu Jian told the truth.

"I'll accept it as a compliment."

Feng Yu pursed his lips and smiled, not paying attention to Lu Jian's whimsy.

"Snowing."

She saw outside the window that the days of gloom finally condensed into ice crystals, and snowflakes fluttered down from the hazy sky.

Looking down through the window, I can see some young people walking out of their homes and walking in the snow downstairs. It looks like southerners haven't seen snow in more than ten years.

"I'm going to leave too, go down and make a couple of laps?"

Feng Yu picked up the clothes, she naturally didn't plan to spend the night here.

"Okay, I'll let them clear the table."

Lu Jian also took a coat, and the two went downstairs.

The snow had piled up a little and hadn't completely covered the road, but there was already a crisp sound of footsteps when they stepped on it. Lu Jian and Feng Yu walked on the road in the community one after the other.

At this time, Lu Jian will feel that this world is no different, and the exotic scenery is like a fantasy, far away and unreachable.

However, Lu Jian soon discovered that the community was not noisy. Those who played in the snow had no sound when they stepped on the ground, and their conversations were illusory. The whole world was as silent as death, except for the sound of melting snowflakes.

"The world is changing."

Feng Yu said softly.

"Pollution from foreign lands is gradually invading here, or some beings who are sealed here are about to wake up, no matter what it is, it will eventually lead to some results that you don't want to see."

"Is there anything I can do to stop it?"

Lu Jian asked.

As far as he is concerned, living in a carefree modern city is better than a world where blood moons may fall at any time, monsters harass, and bugs invade.

"There is no way to stop it. This is the trend of the entire world. Do you know about heat death? When the entropy in the universe increases infinitely and reaches the maximum value, everything in the entire world will be converted into heat energy, and the energy that sustains life will also disappear. re-exist."

"Is this a science fiction setting?"

Lu Jian was puzzled.

"Although this theory is not complete, in foreign lands, at least in my cognition, there is a phenomenon similar to entropy increase, that is, the expansion of pollution."

"With the erosion of pollution, all rationality will eventually tend to go crazy, and human beings will become alienated into monsters. The more peaceful the world is, the more serious the consequences of pollution will be. The degree of erosion here is too low. Once there is Any change may trigger a chain of collapse."

Feng Yu sighed.

"You mean, everyone's sanity is very high, so when encountering those monsters, the decline in sanity will be more serious, so it is easier to alienate?"

Lu Jian roughly understood what Feng Yu said.

In a quiet place, knowledge represents pollution, and pollution equals knowledge. In a place like the Kingdom of the Night, the knowledge of the evil gods and the indescribably great existence is already very deep, but Shia and the others did not fall into madness. The mages of the Realm have found some way to alleviate the pollution of knowledge.

Or to change the way of thinking, the cognition of Shia and others has already changed due to the change of the world, and they have become accustomed to the existence of many monsters, so they will not be tortured by reason.

The place where Lu Yi is now is almost not polluted, and the public's perception is still above the normal level. Therefore, once any knowledge from a foreign land suddenly invades, it will lead to rapid erosion.

"You can think that most of those foreign lands have found some way to coexist with pollution after suffering a devastating blow. As for this world, there is no direction yet."

Feng Yu nodded and said.

"Perhaps...if I subtly spread the knowledge of these foreign lands, those indescribable great existences, and those knowledge of evil gods in this world, will it be able to alleviate the subsequent erosion to a certain extent. "

Lu Jian suddenly had a whim.

Everyone is very rational, and when encountering weird events, they tend to become crazy, which is the same as people who have never watched horror movies are more likely to be scared when watching horror movies.

If everyone often watches horror movies and their minds are more or less tortured, then when the real weirdness, monsters, evil gods, and indescribable great existences come, will people be less affected?

"...Are you serious?"

Feng Yu hesitated for a moment, stopped, turned to look at Lu Jian, and asked back.

"Always try."

Lu Jian felt that this method might really work.

"However, maybe there is indeed a way. If you want to fight madness, you must first fall into madness."

Feng Yu's soft murmur was buried in the snow.

"Since the world will inevitably change, it's good to at least let the world adapt to it in advance, right?"

Lu Jian stared at the sky, thoughtful.

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