Strange World Little Cooking Saint - 768. Chapter 757

“Is there wine?” You should pair wine when you listen to the story.

“Fruit wine or spirits?” Shi Yu said.

Wen Heng pointed to the crab plate that he had eaten, “What wine is used to make this?”

All right.

Shi Yu shouted to the kitchen behind, “Brother Cheng, let’s make two rice wine to make eggs.”

Can eat and drink snacks.

“Good!” Lian Cheng replied, and quickly got busy in the kitchen.

He spends more time in the kitchen now and can do a lot of things. This rice wine chongdan was originally a treat for the guests. Shi Yu couldn’t help but remember when Wen Heng said about wine.

The rice wine was boiled with water and sugar. An egg was beaten down, but it was quickly boiled. The egg yolk was wrapped in lumpy egg whites 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 opened the egg with his chopsticks, and the golden egg yolk which had not yet 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 was completely scattered with his departure. “When I was young,” she pointed her finger to her head. “It’s said to be a fool. He couldn’t bear me starving to death, so I took it by my side, and I grew up a little bit.

“Without him, there would be no me. After his death, I never dreamed of him and walked cleanly. I still remember him now. I don’t know if I will remember him in the next few hundred years. Look like.”

When it comes to 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 the bar.” Wen Heng pushed the white porcelain bowl in front of her. “Maybe if you are drunk, you will dream about it.”

“How could it be possible to get drunk with rice wine?” Shi Yu shook off the low mood just now, and took out the burning knife. “Drink this if you want. But I’m almost finished drinking this thing, it seems to be the last jar. ”

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 began to drink. You have a bowl and I have a bowl. The amount of jade liquor is not particularly good, and the degree of burning knives is very high. Most of the jars are drunk, and most of them are in. In her belly.

As she wished, she was drunk.

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

The flower was as big as two hands, and the whole body was jet-black, with a little red in the depth of the stamen, like blood sputtering on it, a little bit weird.

He put the flower on Shi Yu’s hair, and he continued to drink.

He hadn’t dreamed of his mother for a long time, and now he almost forgot what his mother looked like.

What I thought was very profound, in the end, it was not worth 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 through the heavenly palace with others, rode and shoot arrows, competed with each other, went to the sea and went up to the mountains to find monsters.

Now how many years have passed, the only thing in the past is that laughter occasionally comes from dreams. The partner at that time, he couldn’t even remember the name.

If they were alive, he would not be so lonely.

After another sip of wine, Wen Heng was a little disgusted with why he was not drunk.

In the kitchen behind, Lian Cheng has been listening to the movement in front of him. 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. However, I saw the originally bright dining room, now a black mist shrouded in it.

Suddenly a black mist hit him, and he couldn’t avoid it, and suddenly felt his eyelids become heavy, and he fell asleep without knowing it by leaning against the door.

When he woke up, the sun outside shone 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 also gave them the 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 walked to the front to prepare to pack things.

But before I walked in, I saw that the owner was lying on the table and sleeping, while the man and the opposite were still drinking.

I have drunk this all night, but 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 disappeared instantly.

“Um…” Shi Yu woke up with his eyelids moving.

Her face was still on the table, but her eyes opened.

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 pad her belly first, and he went to cook.

There were fruits prepared by grandpa in the cabinet made of thousands of years of ice in the room. She took one to eat, which was cold and sweet.

Really dreamt of 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 day and night dreaming, 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.”

It 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 Shi Yu heard San Fat’s sweet voice, “No…no more…”