Shanhaijing monster edible guide

Chapter 300 Overlord... Wang Qing... Stewed Chicken

I bought garlic from the supermarket, and picked up a large bottle of canned yellow peaches. The canned peaches are on sale. The original price is 12 yuan, and the special price is only [-] yuan.Xu Xiaobai picked out a bottle of yellow peaches, and asked the male god, "Would you like yellow peaches or white peaches?"

Through the lid of the can, Zhou Qingyan could smell the stale smell of the can. The sweet and greasy smell was mixed with sugar and saccharin.

Zhou Qingyan looked at the object's happy expression, and it's okay to eat this kind of food once in a while, so the male god replied: "One can of white peaches, one can of yellow peaches." Xu Xiaobai laughed, in fact, the taste of white peaches and yellow peaches is It's the same, but when he eats it, he always feels that the taste is different.

When paying the bill, there was a total of 25 yuan, Xu Xiaobai did the calculations, it was almost equal to [-] yuan for a head of garlic!The recent garlic is really expensive. I feel that as long as dozens of acres of land are covered, it will cost tens of thousands of households to grow garlic!After Xu Xiaobai took out the money, he whispered to the male god: "Let's grow garlic in the yard next year. It feels very valuable. If our yard is full, it will be a lot of money."

Xu Xiaobai has already snapped his fingers and started to calculate the accounts. If it is calculated according to 1000 yuan for a head of garlic, it is estimated that thousands of heads can be planted in their big yard.The male god took the plastic bag containing canned peaches and garlic from Xu Xiaobai's hand, and took Xu Xiaobai's hand to cross the road.

At this time, the sun shines out, and the smog quickly dissipates. Just wait a little longer, and the smog will become as if it has never been here.

Zhou Qingyan held his partner's hand and walked slowly along the road. When the car came, he stopped for a while, and continued to walk slowly when the car passed by.Until he got home, Xu Xiaobai didn't figure out how many heads of garlic he could grow in his yard and how much money he could make next year.

Xu Xiaobai patted the garlic with a knife in the kitchen. Although the garlic was expensive, the garlic juice was very thick.Halfway through the filming, Xu Xiaobai thought of Shizu who was shrunk in the tortoise shell, he would call Shizu every day, just as punctual as an alarm clock, he forgot today because he went to the supermarket this morning, now it's still too late to make up for it.

Xu Xiaobai knocked on the tortoise shell of the master: "Master, are you awake today, master, you are awake, you must make a sound." After knocking on the tortoise shell of the master, Xu Xiaobai's He put his ear close to Xuanwu's shell and listened. He held his breath and listened very carefully, but he didn't hear anything, not a single sound. It seemed that the master hadn't woken up yet.

Xu Xiaobai stretched out his hand and shook the mouth of the tortoise's shell, the smell of garlic in his hand was transmitted into the mouth of the tortoise's shell.

Xu Xiaobai didn't hear any sound.Zhou Qingyan was looking at those monster flowers and weeds outside. Some of the monster flowers and weeds were already ripe and needed to be picked.The male god went to the living room and found a plastic bag for shopping in the supermarket from under the table, the kind that costs [-] cents each, super big.When he walked out with the plastic bag, he also knocked on the shell of the master.

Different from Xu Xiaobai, Zhou Qingyan heard a little movement from the master who was huddled in the tortoise shell, rustling, a bit like a nocturnal insect.Zhou Qingyan knocked a few more times, his knocking was very regular, light and heavy knocking back and forth a few times, and then the male god carried a plastic bag and went outside to collect demon flowers and grass.

The male god tied the plastic bag around his waist, and folded off the grown demon grass with both hands, leaving only very low roots. In less than a night, these remaining roots will re-grow new branches, which are soft and tender green , fresh twigs.

The male god carefully classified, and put a kind of demon grass into a bag.Xu Xiaobai opened the kitchen window and looked out.

The outside looked different in the morning now, the evergreen grass growing outside had been snapped off and looked bare, like a field of wheat just harvested.This looks very comfortable, especially when the male god bent down to pinch the demon grass, Xu Xiaobai felt that his saliva was about to flow out of the lean male waist exposed.

I really want to jump out of the kitchen window, then fly to the yard and hug the male god's waist, and then hey on the male god's small buttocks, what should I do!

Xu Xiaobai hurriedly patted his face, and then habitually touched his nose, feeling that something was about to flow down.After he slapped his face, he shouted at the male god: "Do you want to eat the meat you hung on the wall? It's been sitting there for several days, but you haven't put it in the refrigerator. I don't know if it's broken. If it's not broken , what should we eat?"

The male god straightened his waist, put a piece of grass into the plastic bag on his waist, and thought for a while: "Let's eat the stewed chicken, find a fresh chicken, and you can put half a root of ginseng in it."

Xu Xiaobai went to the small world of flower pots to find chickens and ginseng.The male god continued to harvest the demon flowers and grass in the yard.The mature demon flowers and demon grass in the yard were filled with more than a dozen plastic bags. The male god placed them neatly on the steps and washed his hands at the water dragon.The scent of the soap has changed, from the original milk-scented one to a mint-scented one. The supermarket offers a special price. The mint-scented soap is cold to use in winter, so now it costs ten yuan and three yuan.

Xu Xiaobai bought one for 30 yuan, and it felt like it could be used for a year.

When washing hands, the light mint smell fills the fingers and the air. In the light mint smell, there is also the smell of basalt meat, mixed with the smell of ginseng, and the fatness of chicken soup.

Zhou Qingyan smelled it, and thought it would be very good to put some mint in it.After washing his hands, he went to the living room and looked for mint in the small world of flower pots. He couldn't find fresh mint, but he found a small handful of dried mint on the window sill of another house. The smell was similar. With a refreshing sweetness.

Zhou Qingyan pushed open the kitchen door, Xu Xiaobai was frying lettuce, he didn't look back: "Give me the garlic on the chopping board." The smell of steaming soup in the kitchen instantly warmed people up.

Zhou Qingyan brought the garlic to Xu Xiaobai. Xu Xiaobai sprinkled the garlic into the lettuce and stirred it back and forth with a wooden spatula. The male god picked out a lettuce from the pot and stuffed it into his mouth.

The male god hugged Xu Xiaobai from behind, one of his hands held Xu Xiaobai's hand holding the shovel, and the other held Xu Xiaobai's hand holding the pot handle.

The male god holds Xu Xiaobai's cooking hand, every time he moves, the male god's hand moves, now two people are cooking together.

The room is full of hot air, even the lettuce in the pot is a bit mushy, but Xu Xiaobai is still not willing to start the pot.His heart was filled with honey.

Xu Xiaobai couldn't help looking for a topic: "It's so delicious, what kind of meat is this?"

Zhou Qingyan held the subject's hand, lifted the pot, lifted the pot, and served the dishes: "This is bastard."

A plate of dark lettuce was placed on the table, and I lost my appetite just looking at it.But the dark lettuce is also very cute.

Zhou Qingyan gave Xu Xiaobai a kiss, and kissed Xu Xiaobai's glowing red ears: "Go serve the dishes, I'll go and see the bastard stewed chicken."

Xu Xiaobai's ears turned red even more, and Xu Xiaobai ran to the living room with the dark lettuce.He was happy in his heart, but he couldn't tell others about his happiness.Mr. Kun’s small fish tank is still empty, Mr. Kun who went to live at night has not come back yet, the noble big monster Qiongqi is fighting with Yuniao in the big willow tree, Yuniao is now holding the paper cup to the noble big monster Qiongqi’s ear superior.

Therefore, Xu Xiaobai couldn't help knocking on the shell of his master: "Master, it's time to eat. I ate the bastard stewed chicken today. It's a pity that you are a vegetarian, otherwise you can try the bastard stewed chicken I made, um, I am very happy today, if you wake up, master, I can cook you a bowl of rice porridge, the tribute rice here is delicious."

After Xu Xiaobai finished speaking, he didn't expect his master to wake up at all, he just needed to chat a few words to relieve his inner shyness.After Xu Xiaobai finished speaking, he saw a lot of plastic bags on the steps in the yard, Xu Xiaobai turned his head and asked the male god: "What about these grasses? Do you want to sell them?"

The male god answered him in the kitchen: "Well, sell it." You can sell it at the night market of monsters, you can sell it at a shop that specializes in buying monster flowers and grass, or you can sell it to the barefoot doctor among monsters.Speaking of which, the old deer also gave them some precious grass and flowers, and if they were sold together, it would be a lot of money!

Xu Xiaobai became excited: "When will we sell it? Do you want to go together?"

When Xu Xiaobai looked back excitedly, he saw the tortoise shell moving, as if it was swaying left and right, Xu Xiaobai thought his eyes were flowery, so he hurriedly rubbed his eyes, but he still saw the tortoise shell moving left and right moved.

Xu Xiaobai stared wide-eyed, looking at a slender leg protruding from the tortoise's shell, not a human leg, but a horse-like leg, but it had no hair on it, but was covered by something like a tortoise's shell with.

Then stretch out a second leg, a third leg, and finally a fourth leg, and a tail.

The turtle shell is supported by four long legs!It's really like a moving table.

Xu Xiaobai's eyes widened, and he shouted loudly: "Come out, my master has woken up!" My master is obviously not a hairy horse, but I am the master, he is obviously just a tortoise shell table! !

Xu Xiaobai covered his little heart and ran towards the kitchen, not knowing why he saw his master like this, although it was quite disrespectful, but he still wanted to say that it was really a bit pervasive.

Xu Xiaobai ran to the kitchen and saw that the male god was lifting the lid of the pot. When the lid was lifted, the aroma immediately occupied the whole kitchen. Xu Xiaobai instantly forgot his master: "It's so fragrant, give me a taste."