Turns Out I'm a Great Cultivator (I'm Actually a Cultivation Bigshot)

Chapter 409: 410: Plague god, stubborn and timid mimosa


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The next day.

Li Nianfan got up early and climbed to the top of the attic. Looking at the mess left over from last night, he couldn't help but shook his head.

I grew up this way, it was the first time I saw a girl drunk crazy, and... the target was Fairy Chang'e.

"I miss Xiaobai a little bit, in fact, I can find a chance to pick it up, and I will bring it back when I go back." Li Nianfan suddenly woke up, "There is a Xiaobai around, that is really comfortable. , You don’t have to do everything yourself."

He was not in a hurry to clean up the mess in that place, but stood on the attic and looked at the bright sky.

Not long after, a gleam of golden light was like a stream, flowing out abruptly from the side, and then, you could see a golden sun slowly passing by the side of the palace, big and bright, bright red, but the light did not give The feeling of burning.

When the red sun was in the sky, the golden sunlight fell down, covering the attic with a layer of gold.

Li Nianfan quietly watched this magnificent scene pass by him, took a deep breath, and felt refreshed. It is hard to imagine that he is sitting on such a high-end landscape room, priceless, priceless!

After that, he simply cleaned up the attic, set up a pot on the side, and prepared an open-air picnic for breakfast.

After thinking about the ingredients available around him, he finally decided.

Let’s have a soy milk fritters for breakfast today.

Immediately, he went downstairs and started rummaging.

The machine that grinds soy milk, flour, and cooking oil.

"Squeak."

But at this moment, the door of the nan and their room slowly opened, and then 囡 囡 and Long Er bounced out of the room, and after a while, the slender figure hidden behind the door took a deep breath and puffed up. Courage, calmly walked out slowly.

However, when he saw Li Nianfan, he still couldn't help but blush.

Heng'e's drunkenness hadn't completely subsided yet, and her eyes slightly dodged and said: "Sir Shengjun, early."

She had a vague impression of what happened last night, and she was quite clear about her performance. Seeing Li Nianfan looking towards her, she felt ashamed of herself.

She patted her head, and her heart went up and down, trying to remember whether she said anything that shouldn't be said last night.

For myself, the most painful thing in the life of the Moon Palace is loneliness. After being drunk, I will most likely complain. Then... Have you ever told Master Shengjun that you are empty, lonely and cold? If I said, then I really have no face to face him.

God, my goddess image!

Forget it, since I can't remember, then I will treat it as if I have never said it, as long as I am not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed, come on.

Chang'e patted her hot cheeks, her chest and abdomen were raised, her face was as usual, and she smiled and looked at Li Nianfan.

Li Nianfan was really embarrassed and looked away, "Fairy Chang'e, early."

Long Er curiously watched Li Nianfan prepare something, and said, "Brother, are you preparing for breakfast this morning? Could it be to make steamed buns?"

"It's not steamed bread, it's a new kind of pasta." Li Nianfan smiled and said, "Although the ingredients are all flour, it is very different from steamed bread."

The girl suddenly looked forward to: "Wow, that must be delicious."

Li Nianfan rubbed her head and said with a smile: "Don't just think about eating, go wash your face and brush your teeth quickly, and go straight to the attic when you are ready."

"Understood, brother." Nan Nuan and Long Er took Yan'e away.

Li Nianfan smiled, returned to the attic with the materials, and began to make dough.

Not long after, Chang'e and the three also walked up. When she saw Li Nianfan pour the fairy water into the flour to make dough, the corners of Chang'e's mouth could not help but twitch. When I saw it, I couldn't help but sigh with emotion, rich and willful.

Let’s take a look at the wine I drank last night. It’s no exaggeration compared to the spirit treasures of heaven and earth. I am also swollen. I actually drank a hangover. It seems that it won’t take long to break through to the late Jinxian stage. This good fortune is truly dreamy.

Is this the joy of being friends with local tyrants?

By the way, I was so drunk yesterday that I was unconscious. He didn't do anything to himself?

Huan'e was thinking wildly here, the oil pan was already boiling.

The most difficult step in making fried dough sticks is the technique. After making the noodles, you only need to use a small piece of dough to smooth it out, then curl it into the right shape and place it in a pan to form.

Once put in the oil pan, it only takes three minutes to take it out and eat it.

Puffed food is really a very magical existence. Chang'e and the others opened their mouths into an "O" shape because of surprise. They watched the fried dough sticks expand from a small long stick at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the end, it was enlarged more than a few times, and it became thick and strong, and the color changed from the original snow white to a layer of red.

"Flour can actually become like this." Nannan said that she has gained knowledge, "It looks so delicious."

"Wipe the saliva from the corner of your mouth, and give it to the guests first." Li Nianfan said as he took out the fried dough sticks and handed them to Chang'e.

"Thank you Shengjun."

Chang'e stared at You Tiao intently, her eyes filled with curiosity. Of course, it was the first time she saw this kind of food. Her heart moved slightly, but she couldn't help but feel a sense of kindness.

I remember that when my father was still in the mortal world, when humans had just been civilized, they just got rid of the state of drinking blood, and basically stayed at the simplest way of eating food. Whenever a delicacy was invented, it was oneself. The happiest day.

Unexpectedly, after countless years, I actually found the same feeling in my forehead again. It was really... a long absence.

Chang'e took a breath and quickly swallowed the tears from her eyes.

Li Nianfan smiled and said: "Don't be stunned, just bite on it. The fried dough sticks are still delicious just out of the pot, they won't be crispy after a long time."

"Bite directly?"

Chang'e looked at it for a while, wondering: "This thing can grow bigger from a young age. The key is that it has become too big. It's hard for me to bite."

Having said that, she opened her mouth hard and wrapped it up.

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"Crack!"

As the teeth were gently bitten, there was a very crisp sound suddenly, and the unexpected crisp taste made Chang'e's eyes suddenly bright.

Immediately afterwards, a scent that was exclusive to youtiao filled the mouth. Youtiao had no other seasonings, only oil and flour, but the combination of the two gave birth to a brand-new taste, which is indescribable, but it makes people lip and tooth. Leave a fragrance, endless aftertaste.

Golden and soft, sweet and delicious.

Although it has oily water, it doesn't feel greasy at all.

Delicious, this is too delicious!

Experts are too powerful, even if the cultivation base is invincible, even the food is so delicious, is this still natural? How can the world tolerate such a good person?

She wandered in the delicious food, almost forgetting herself, and quickly swallowed the fritters in her mouth, and then opened her mouth again and bit at the one in front of her.

This time, the extent of her mouth opening was obviously much larger than the last time, and there was no way to keep her reserved.

"Kacha, Kacha."

With every bite, there was a crisp sound, and just listening to the sound made people feel appetite.

Soon, a fried dough stick was solved by her, and in the end, she licked the oily water between her fingers.

Li Nianfan smiled and said, "Does the taste still satisfy Fairy Heng'e?"

"Satisfied, too satisfied." Chang'e nodded without thinking, but Meimou couldn't help but skimmed the oil pan.

Li Nianfan looked at the soymilk machine and saw that the grinding was almost done. He smiled and said, "Wait a minute, the fried dough sticks are still too dry and hard. You still have to mix it with soy milk so that it won't taste greasy.

Chang'e nodded silently, her gaze looked far away, but she paused slightly, where a blue figure was walking quickly across the clouds.

Suddenly he said in surprise: "Hey, that girl Lan'er is back? Lord Shengjun, can I go and call her too?"

Li Nianfan casually said, "What's the matter? I happened to have breakfast together."

Chang'e fluttered out of the attic immediately, and soon collided with Lan'er, who was in a hurry.

Seeing Lan'er's pale face, Chen'e raised her brows involuntarily and said, "Lan'er, what's wrong with you?"

"Sister Chang'e." Lan'er looked at Chang'e, stopped, and sighed distressedly: "I originally took the order of the empress to go to the mortal Beihe land boundary to find the whereabouts of the **** of plague, but I did not expect that the **** of plague is not. Follow the orders again, and act recklessly in the mortal world, causing many plagues."

"Have you fought him?" Seeing Lan'er's hand shrank slightly, Chang E immediately stepped forward and raised his hand to grab it.

However, on the palm of Lan'er's right hand, there was a long and narrow black wound. The wound was filled with black aura, which made Lan'er's right hand a little black, with traces of blood oozing out.

Chang'e's face slammed to one side, feeling the aura of the plague in the wound, and said with concern: "Is this injury not cured?"

Lan'er quickly retracted her little hand and said softly, "Sister Chang'e, don't worry, this injury does not worry me about my life."

"You girl, do you still want someone to handle such a big thing?"

Heng'e frowned slightly, and said, "It's all hurt like this. What are you hiding? Why don't you hurry up to find your empress?"

"No, don't..."

Lan'er took a step back slightly, her tone was very light, but she was stubborn, "This little thing, there is no need to disturb the mother. I will come back this time. I only need to find a few heavenly soldiers to join me, and I can definitely give it to you. It died down."

"How easy is it." Hen'e shook her head, but seeing the stubbornness in Lan'er's eyes, she swallowed the words again, feeling helpless.

This girl is not brave, but her character is surprisingly stubborn.

"Sister Chang'e, I won't tell you anymore. The plague is too harmful. I have to find someone to go with me quickly." Lan'er finished speaking and was about to leave.

"Wait." Chang'e hurriedly called Lan'er, "Master Shengjun invites you to come over, he is not something you can refuse."

Lan'er's heart suddenly panicked, her eyes widened, "Ah! This..."

"Oh, don't be afraid, you won't be able to eat your Lord Shengjun?"

Chang'e looked at her amusedly, "You dare to fight the plague god, why are you so courageous in normal times? Okay, don't hesitate, come with me quickly."

Lan'er lost his opinion a little, and quietly followed Chang'e to the attic with low brows and pleasing eyes.

She half hid behind Chang'e, bent her legs, walked for a blessing, and whispered softly: "Lan'er, bye... to see Lord Shengjun."

Although he only met once, Li Nianfan still had a deep impression of her, and said, "You seem to be afraid of me?"

"No...no." Lan'er shook her head repeatedly, her eyes flushed, but she seemed to be crying in a hurry.

"Master Shengjun, this girl is a mimosa and is notoriously timid. In fact, it is much better now than before."

Chang'e pushed Lan'er forward, "If you put it in the past, and you breathe into her, she will be dizzy if she decides."

"No wonder, it turned out to be a mimosa." Li Nianfan nodded suddenly, but he was quite interesting in his heart. This fairy couldn't help but tease.

He did not continue to tease Lan'er, but instead took out the fried dough sticks, placed them in front of her, and said with a smile: "One fried dough stick, please use it slowly."

"Thanks...Thank you." Lan'er said softly, his right hand moved slightly, but he quickly changed to his left hand.

Li Nianfan noticed her movement and couldn't help but glance at her slightly, but saw her right hand tucked into the sleeve of her clothes, which seemed a little dark. Looking at her face, she was also stained with dust, her hair was slightly messy, and she was very dusty. appearance.

By the way, she seems to have just returned from a task outside, and has not had time to take care of herself.

Immediately, he said in an empathetic voice: "Nanny, Fairy Lan'er has just returned. Before eating, you should take her to wash your hands and face."

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