Strange World Little Cooking Saint Chapter 754: Rice wine and eggs

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"Is there any wine?" You should pair with wine when you hear the story.

"Fruit wine or spirits?" Shi Yu said.

Wen Heng pointed to the crab plate that had been eaten, "What wine was used for this?"

Okay.

Shi Yu shouted to the kitchen behind: "Brother Cheng, let's make two eggs with rice wine."

Can eat and drink snacks.

"Okay!" Lian Cheng replied, and quickly got busy in the kitchen.

He spends more time in the kitchen now, and he can do a lot of things. This rice wine chongdan was originally a small treat for hospitality. When Shi Yu heard Wen Heng talk about wine, he couldn't help but remember.

The rice wine was boiled with water and sugar. An egg was beaten down, but it was quickly boiled. The lumpy egg white wrapped the egg yolk and floated on the surface.

Lian Cheng took two white porcelain bowls, an egg in each bowl, and rice wine soup and sent them over.

"This wine may be a little different from the wine you just mentioned, but you can taste it. When I went home before, Grandpa would make this for me every time."

Because she just returned from outside, she must be hungry. The speed of making rice wine and eggs is fast, so you can cushion her belly first.

"Your grandpa?"

Wen Heng looked at the gray porcelain bowl. The wine in it was just like clear water, with an egg and a few white rice grains floating quietly on it.

He used his chopsticks to open the egg, and the golden yolk that hadn't condensed flowed out, and when it touched the hot wine outside, it quickly solidified.

"Well, it's a very simple old man." He should have a story too, but his grandfather didn't tell her, and his story completely scattered with him when he left. "When I was young," she pointed her finger at herself. "It’s said to be a fool. He couldn’t bear to starve to death, so I took it by my side and grew up a little bit.

"Without him, there would be no me. After he passed away, I never dreamed of him and walked cleanly. I still remember him now. I don’t know if I will pay it back in a few hundred years. Remember his look."

Speaking of grandpa, Shi Yu's eyes are a little sour.

This affection is the softest part of her heart. Every time you touch it, it will always be warm and astringent.

"Drink at the bar." Wen Heng pushed the white porcelain bowl in front of her, "Maybe if you are drunk, you will dream about it."

"How can the rice wine be drunk?" Shiyu shook off the low mood just now, and took out the burning knife. "If you want to drink, I will drink this. But I'm almost finished drinking this thing. This seems to be the last One altar."

The next time I drink it, I don’t know when it will be.

The two people just ate the bowl of rice wine to make eggs and started to drink. You have a bowl and I have a bowl. The amount of wine is not very good, and the degree of burning knives is very high. Most of the jars are drunk. All went into her belly.

As she wished, she was drunk.

Wen Heng still held the white porcelain bowl and drank slowly, seeing her lying motionless for a long time. He stretched out his hand, and a black flower appeared above his palm.

The flower is the size of two hands, and the whole body is jet-black, with a little red in the depths of the stamens, like blood splashing on it, a bit weird.

He put the flower on Shiyu's hair, and he continued to drink.

He hasn't dreamed of his mother for a long time, and now he almost forgets what his mother looks like.

Things that I thought were very profound, in the end, they couldn't stand the time.

When Cai Shiyu asked him if he had any friends, he actually did.

At that time, the half-year-old children always got along. Most of the family tutors in Heaven and Heaven are very good, and even if the younger generations show up again, their character is still good.

He also whizzed past the Cloud Heaven Palace with others, rode and shoot arrows, competed with each other, went to the sea and went up to the mountains to find monsters.

How many years have passed now, the only thing in the past is that laughter occasionally comes from dreams. His partner at that time, he couldn't even remember his name.

If they were alive, he wouldn't be so lonely.

After another sip of wine, Wen Heng disliked why he was not drunk.

In the kitchen behind, Lian Cheng has been listening to the front. As a result, after waiting for a long time, he found that even the voice inside was gone, so he had to quietly stretch out his head to wait and see. But I saw the originally bright dining room, and now it was covered in black mist.

Suddenly a black mist hit him, he couldn't avoid it, and suddenly felt his eyelids become heavy, and he fell asleep by leaning against the door unknowingly.

When he woke up, the sun outside was shining on his face, a little warm.

There will always be sunny days after the snow, but why did he suddenly fall asleep last night? But the dream he had yesterday was quite good. He dreamed that he and his fiancée were getting married, and his boss sat in the first seat to bless them and gave them an elixir, saying that it would make their children healthy and smart in the future.

But it would be nice if this dream will come true.

Lian Cheng thought about it, and saw that his fiancée was lying on the table next to him. He quickly took off the cotton-padded jacket on his body, and the fireplace next to it was on fire before he went to the front to prepare to pack things.

As a result, before I walked in, I saw that the owner was sleeping on the table~IndoMTL.com~ and the man opposite was still drinking.

This one has been drunk all night, and I haven't finished it yet.

Liancheng retreated silently.

The sunlight moved a little bit, and the light that had been shining next to them slowly moved to their table. When the sun touched Shi Yu, the black air that was hanging over her head instantly disappeared.

"Um..." Shiyu's eyelids moved and woke up.

Her face is still on the table, but her eyes are open.

She really had a dream last night, and she also dreamed of grandpa. Grandpa Mengli complained about why she didn't go home, and went into the kitchen to make her a rice wine dumpling. He asked her to cushion her belly first, and he went to cook.

In the cabinet made of thousand-year-old ice, there were fruits prepared by grandpa. She took one to eat, it was cold and sweet.

I actually dreamed about it.

There were no tears in the dream, but now it came out.

"Wake up?" The voice of Wen Heng on the other side suddenly appeared. Shi Yu suddenly sat up and looked at him: "Is it you?"

"Huh?" Wen Heng looked at him.

"I had a dream last night."

"Oh."

"You said dreaming, I really dreamed, and I also dreamed of grandpa."

"Thinking about day and night and dreaming at night, how rare." Wen Heng looked at a foolish expression.

"Really not you?" This is a bit of a coincidence.

"I don't even know what your grandpa looks like, how can I help you."

That seems to be right.

Shi Yu relaxed, thinking about the scene in her dream, a little dazed.

"Why don't you find me a new place to live." Wen Heng said, still don't move the two.

"What?" Shi Yu was still a little confused.

Wen Heng waved his hand, "Listen to yourself."

Then Shiyu heard the sweet voice of Sanpang, "No...no more..."