Pastoral pamper: Cultivating the field, cultivating immortals, giving birth to cubs

Chapter 229 Cooking Wine
You can put an egg in your mouth.

Bai Zichuan let out a sigh of relief.Looking at the brighter and brighter candlelight, Satisfied put down the scissors in his hand.

However, it doesn't mean that he didn't hear Qi Hua muttering outside the door.

Qi Hua looked blankly, looking around, only the night wind was whistling in his ears.

Qi Hua rubbed his arms, even though he has spiritual body protection, he is not afraid of the cold.But it doesn't mean he likes to sleep outdoors!

He didn't forget the strong wind that Bai Zichuan waved his sleeves, and his gentle smile as always before he pushed it out.

As for what it means, let him figure it out on his own.

But Qi Hua soon understood the meaning of the sneer.

In the middle of the moon, when Qi Huawo was shivering at the door, a figure appeared in front of him in the night.

"Young master, madam, please go back." The man in black stood in front of him respectfully.

But Qi Hua didn't hear the respectful meaning in his words.

"I won't go." Qi Hua shrunk his body, trying to huddle himself into a ball, and huddled in a corner.

"Young master, this is beyond your control."

The man in black approached Qi Hua step by step, and Qi Hua jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

"What! What do you want to do!"

"Young master, I'm sorry." After saying that, he saw that a hand knife was about to strike Qi Hua's neck, but Qi Hua could only watch helplessly, the movement of the man in black was like being pressed into slow motion , playing in front of his eyes frame by frame.

"Ah! Bai Zichuan! You cheapskate!" After a scream, the front yard became quiet, only the cold wind could be heard in the yard.

But that scream seemed to be the pause button...

Everyone in the front yard had a dreamless night.

Early the next morning, when Mu Nuanan was preparing breakfast, she found that Qi Hua was nowhere to be seen.

I asked one more question out of curiosity, but got Bai Zichuan's answer that "he went out last night for something, and he might not come back for the New Year".

Mu Nuan'an didn't care, and continued to toss everyone's breakfast.

However, Wu Yin seemed very curious about the disappearance of the painting, and asked a few questions specifically. After getting Mu Nuan'an's accurate answer, he was depressed and obviously not in a high mood.

Mu Nuan'an is busy innovating food that doesn't exist in this world. Apart from practicing, refining alchemy, and making talismans all day long, she just tosses Zixin to make food.

On this day, Mu Nuan'an came unexpectedly.

Especially greedy for the boiled pork slices that are often eaten in modern times, isn't it?After breakfasts such as "flower rolls", "bean curd" and "bean curd", I started to try boiled pork slices again.

However... the production steps of the boiled pork slices are still somewhat difficult for this world.

First of all... Mu Nuan'an has to solve the "cooking wine" issue.

"Mom, can you make wine?"

"Brewing? How can I do this?"

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After n such dialogues appeared in a row, Mu Nuan'an gritted her teeth.snort!Neither?Then I brew it myself!

After I don't know how much food was wasted, Mu Nuan'an finally brewed a set of miscellaneous grain wine with negligible alcohol content...

But...that's all for later...

At this moment, Mu Nuan'an is brewing according to the legendary Wuliangye jar by jar.

I have to say... 360 lines, every line will be the champion...

It's just that she is the number one scholar. I'm afraid she is not the material...

On the contrary, Zihua was infected by the spirit of the second sister "Xiaoqiang"... No!It's contagious!Also obsessed with brewing.

Mu Nuanan burst into tears... As the saying goes, failure is the mother of success...

But where the hell is failure?

This is not... another altar wasted...

(End of this chapter)