Strange World Little Cooking Saint - 856. Chapter 842
After staying on the edge of the Demon Abyss for a while, Shi Yu stood up and said to the brothers and sisters: “Let’s go back as soon as possible.”
“Don’t take a look?” the others said.
“No need, just take a look.” It’s too dangerous here, and no one knows what will happen if you stay longer. It always feels bad to drag others down because of my own affairs.
Seeing that the younger sister was not indulged in love, the others were slightly emotional, and they responded to what she said and quickly took her away.
By the time he returned to the Cloud Palace, it had been nearly a month. When Shiyu was sent to the foot of Yukun Mountain and watching her enter the Cloud Palace, the six left and continued to experience themselves.
Shi Yu accepted their love, and after seeing them far away, he went to see the second master.
Huan Mo didn’t ask much about her in order to be seven days behind the budget. Seeing her coming, he began to teach her to make purple bamboo brew.
“Everything has to be calm and calm.” Huan Mo said, “Since you have chosen to do one thing, you must have no distractions.”
As a result, Shi Yu found that his dantian was sealed, and he could no longer feel the flow of spiritual power in his whole body, and became an ordinary person.
Knowing that the second master did this, he should want to sink his heart like an ordinary person, and Shi Yu didn’t feel any dissatisfaction with this.
To make wine, make the wine well.
The second master taught her the method, so she would do it a little bit seriously.
At the beginning, her body was not used to it. Especially the time to wait for this wine to be brewed is very long, at first she could wait, the previous experience made her calm enough.
But then I don’t know why, I feel like I can’t do anything except guard this jar of wine, the good time is wasted, and my mood is a little unstable.
But emotions can’t be suppressed once they breed. What Shi Yu is facing now is not any enemy, but his own heart. Reason told her that this was training her mind, but another thought filled her mind: you think you will be able to make wine, why waste time. If you don’t learn this, can’t you make good wine?
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Shi Yu couldn’t help but grasp what was beside her with her fingers, so that she could restrain the impulse in her heart.
After all, the purpose is too strong.
Can’t help but lie back, touching the cool ground with his back, Shi Yu knows where he is.
Knowing this was to polish her temperament, she didn’t hold on to the common heart from the beginning. There will be this struggle now, and it is inevitable.
I don’t know if it was because of the coolness of the back or something else. After lying on the ground for a long time, her mood gradually calmed down, with a kind of calmness of recognizing fate, because she knew that she couldn’t do anything now and could only admit her fate.
Although she knew that this mentality was wrong, she was like this at this time.
As time passed bit by bit, the jar of purple bamboo stuffed rice was finally cured.
When he tasted the sweetness of the wine, Shi Yu sat there for a long time without a word.
The taste of Zizhu Stuffed is very distinctive. The fragrance of bamboo is just embellishment. The sweet wine enters the throat, and there is a feeling of dispelling the haze in the heart. It seems that it is worthwhile to spend so much time for a jar of wine.
Is the second master just to tell her this? But isn’t this also purposeful?
No, it should not be.
Put down the wine glass, Shi Yu took the remaining ingredients and continued to brew the next altar.
Zizhu wine is like a wine carved out by time. After four or five altars have been brewed by Shi Yuzuzu, the mood calmed down, and the wine was able to mature every time.
The time of half a year was difficult at first, and then it turned out to be sparse and ordinary. It’s nothing more than waiting and harvesting, and the clouds in the sky will come and go, the flowers on the edge of the cliff will bear fruit, and the sunset on the west will disperse and reappear, and the time will always leave the most beautiful yesterday.
But after Shi Yu got used to it, Huo Qilin couldn’t help it.
In the past six months, it has expressed that it likes this new home very much, so it takes the Yun Beast outside all night without returning home. About eating too much raw outside, it missed Shiyu’s craftsmanship more, so that day it came back with a monster beast in its mouth, and kept spinning around Shiyu.
Shi Yu understood its meaning when it was familiar. She didn’t refuse, speaking of it, she hadn’t started cooking for a long time. Although there is no spiritual power now, there is too much forgiveness and fire spirit, and ordinary cooking can still be done.
As a result, smoke began to waft from the top of the hill in silence. Half an hour later, Huo Qilin and Yun Beast ate their first cooked meat in the past six months, and they were deeply moved. With emotion, Huo Qilin hugged a durian and came out to chew, and Yun Beast calmly moved its position.
Shi Yu could only shake his head and laugh at these two babies.
With the first meal, there will be a second and third meal. Since then, the smoke from the mountain top has not been cut off.
Five days later, another jar of purple bamboo was ready. Shi Yu tasted the taste, because the technique was more skillful than before, the taste seemed to be a lot more mellow.
But when Shi Yu held the wine jar, he was no longer as happy as before.
The taste of the wine will not change with whether she waits or not… The second master said that doing one thing with one heart… Wine making can sharpen her xinxing… But what is her xinxing like?
When his eyes moved, Shi Yu’s originally silent eyes had a glimmer of light.
Everything is said by the second master, because she trusts her, so she is right. However, the dragon has nine sons and the tree has blinds. People are different from each other. The path that suits others may not suit her.
The second master asked her to train her mind, perhaps not to make her stay still like an old man with a haze, but also to let her open her heart and retain the most sincere nature.
That is the way that belongs to her!
Ha, Shi Yu suddenly laughed. She threw the purple bamboo stuffed in her hand, and the rich aroma of wine filled the surroundings. At the same time, the cultivating Huan Mo also opened his eyes.
Hey, it’s only half a year.
With a move in his heart, he came to Shi Yu’s face.
“Enlightened?”
“Enlightened.”
“Then follow me.” Huan Mo took a few steps, then suddenly turned to look at his apprentice, “You know, everything you see now is an illusion?”
“What?” Shi Yu was startled, and then she saw the surrounding scenery melt like ice and snow, and she was still holding a jug of wine firmly in her hand.
The appearance of the wine jar was exactly the same as the one made for the first time before. Looking at the lid on it, it was clear that she was about to carry it to the shade to ferment.
Huang Liang Yi Meng?
She thinks that the spirit is still powerful, she should not easily enter the country when encountering illusion, but she doesn’t want the second master to be so powerful, and even let her enter the game without noticing it.
This is illusion!
“I shouldn’t have used illusion,” the passing time will leave a deeper experience, “It’s just that there is not much time, it can only be so.”
“For someone who has missed a hundred years of time, this is an illusion and there is no other problem.” Shi Yu bowed deeply to Huan Mo, “Tui’er, thank you for the second master.”
Huan Mo’s brows jumped, the word “two” sounds really uncomfortable.
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