Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 278 A busy day
  "Let's vent." Ying Zihe said quite innocently, with a bit of resentment in his expression, "These bamboos and wood are too heavy, I want to cook them all."

"Cooked?" Xiaomeng couldn't help but rolled her eyes when she heard Ying Zihe's purpose, "You are so boring!"

Ying Zihe smiled without any embarrassment: "You are absolutely right."

"Sir, all the bamboo slips and wood have been chopped into pieces. What should we do next?" Just as Yingzi and Xiaomeng were getting into their usual vindictiveness, a eunuch walked up to him and asked respectfully.

Yingzi and Weiwei raised their heads. They were only four years old, but they looked extremely mature and said unceremoniously:

"Didn't you hear what I said? Throw all the chopped wood and bamboo slips into the big pot and cook them."

"Yes, sir." The eunuch agreed with a grimace and went down to work.

Boom! Boom!
  The water in the big iron pot had already been boiled. At the command, someone picked up some sawdust and bamboo slips and threw them into the big pot.

Suddenly, there was a continuous muffled sound.

"Cook it for me, sir. Wait until everything in the pot is cooked until it turns milky white. Then take the big pot off the top and brush it open with gauze."

Ying Zihe stood on the high steps. He was obviously a child, but he gave orders that reached the ears of everyone present.

"Yes, son."

The guards dispatched by Ying Zheng, Ying Zi, and the eunuchs and guards around him had no idea what the young master was planning to do.

Hearing these words, everyone was beating in their hearts, but they didn't dare to disobey. They could only mutter a few words in their hearts, this young master is really boring!

"Okay, come in with me." After giving instructions to all the servants, Ying Zihe turned around, took Xiaomeng's tender white hand, and turned around to walk into Lingyan Pavilion.

"What are you doing?" Although Xiao Meng is precocious, he is still a child after all. He really can't understand Ying Zi and his unconstrained thinking. He took a hand and asked ignorantly.

Didn't he say that all the wood and bamboo slips should be boiled to pieces? Why leave now?

"Stupid girl." Seeing Xiao Meng's puzzled face, Ying Zihe rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"It's not an easy task to boil all the wood and bamboo slips. It's been such a long time. I don't want to wait like a stupid girl like you. Naturally, I have to change places."

"Oh!" Xiaomeng agreed blankly at first, then reacted and roared angrily, causing the entire Lingyan Pavilion to tremble with deep internal energy.

"Ying Zihe, who are you calling stupid? Sister, I am the smartest person in the Taoist Tianzong!"

"Oh!" Ying Zihe agreed nonchalantly, "Okay, Miss Xiaomeng, you are the smartest. You are so smart that you don't even understand this simple truth."

"You!" As the best genius in the Taoist Tianzong for hundreds of years, although she has not officially become a disciple, even the head of the Tianzong Chi Songzi calls her junior sister, which means that her future has been determined and she will definitely become a disciple of the Taoist school. The disciple of Bei Mingzi, the number one master.

Therefore, Xiaomeng's status in Taoism has always been extremely detached, but unexpectedly, during this period, it has continued to suffer.

In an instant, Xiaomeng's white cheeks puffed up with anger, her eyes widened, and she looked angrily at the boy opposite her.

I wish I could open my mouth and curse out curse words that I have never said in my life!

"Haha." Seeing Xiaomeng's angry look, Yingzi and suddenly felt that this girl was very cute. They grabbed one of Xiaomeng's little hands and said with a nonchalant smile, "Okay, after struggling for a long time, this young master Decided to treat you to something delicious."

With that said, he pulled Xiaomeng towards the palace. Being pulled by Ying Zihe, Xiaomeng was slightly startled, her cheeks were red with embarrassment, and the anger in her heart subconsciously dissipated a lot.

"Who cares about your delicious food?" He said still unforgivingly.

Ying Zihe pulled Xiaomeng and started running, still saying with anger, "If it's not rare, then it's not rare. The worst is that I can enjoy it by myself."

"You!" Xiaomeng's anger that had just been extinguished boiled up again, her eyes widened and she said angrily, "You are so beautiful."

"I'm going to eat all the delicious food and make you, a brat like you, starve to death."

In the hall, children's words kept ringing out one after another, and the crisp voices echoed in the spacious hall, making it even more peaceful.

In the midst of this fight, Xiaomeng, the junior master of Tianzong, and Yingzihe, the sixth son of Qin Dynasty, forged a childhood friendship.

This past event has since become a beautiful memory in the hearts of these two people.

………………

one day.

It took a whole day, starting from early morning and continuing until sunset. Smoke and dust billowed in front of the entire Lingyan Pavilion, and the entire Qin Palace could see billowing black smoke.

Countless firewood burned, cooking all the wood and bamboo slips in the big iron pot until even the slightly larger pieces were gone.

And during this process, I don’t know how many times water has been added to the iron pot, and how many people have changed to light the fire.

Until the golden light of the evening coated the sky with a layer of golden color, the clouds and mist shrouded the sky, turning the many clouds in the distance into a brilliant scene, just like the legendary fairy palace.

Gududu!
  There was a rolling sound in the iron pot. When the craftsmen and eunuchs around looked around, they saw that the wood and bamboo slips in the pot were completely boiled.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

"It's finally done. Come here, take down this iron pot and brush these things away with gauze."

The eunuch in charge had been busy all day, and when he saw that the request of his difficult young master was finally fulfilled, he breathed a sigh of relief and gave the order.

"Yes." Several tall guards agreed, stepped forward and took the iron pot off the fire.

After burning for a whole day, the big iron pot turned red, and even the guards were sweating profusely from the heat.

Snapped!
  A large iron pot was taken off the bonfire and placed aside. The ingenious palace maid came forward, took out the milky white liquid in the pot, and covered it with a filter made of gauze not far away. A piece of bluestone that had already been cleared.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh! …

A crisp sound was heard continuously from in front of Lingyan Pavilion, and the white liquid was filtered by gauze and spread on the square.

Soon, square and square squares appeared on the entire square, which was particularly beautiful.

tread!
  In Lingyan Pavilion, Ying Zi and Xiao Meng walked out again at some point, standing on the steps, looking down at everything in front of them.

(End of this chapter)