People are collapsing iron, they say I am a greedy messenger

Soak for a while, rinse and then pour out the dirty water, add clean water, and slowly rub the leaves so that the juice slowly seeps into the clean water.

What she wants to make is a relatively niche delicacy from Earth in her previous life, one of the many seemingly similar but actually unrelated variations of tofu: "God of Tofu".

This is a jelly-like food made from the leaves of a plant called Tofu Chai. It is said that people cooked it to satisfy their hunger during famine.

Although Yue Yan didn't know whether the thing that Lu Furong gave her was the alien version of Tofu Chai, she still chose to trust her intuition.

Give it a try, it won’t hurt.

86

Chapter 86: Demonic Yin Black Chicken Soup.

The juice of tofu-tree has a very strong dyeing ability. Even if it is mixed with a large amount of water, it can still dye Yue Yan's disposable gloves green and sticky.

After crushing the leaves thoroughly, filter the juice into a large iron plate with gauze, and then start preparing the alkaline water - just like the original tofu, the fairy tofu also needs alkaline water or brine.

The alkaline water added in the original version should be unfiltered wood ash water. After all, the background of this dish is ancient famine, and you can't expect a group of refugees to get real alkaline water, but the girl directly used baking soda for convenience - the taste is no different, and the color is even better.

The difference between plants that have been blessed with abundance and ordinary plants is definitely huge. They won't continue to grow even after being squeezed into juice, but there are some kind of mist-like patterns in their emerald-colored branches and leaves, which is quite magical.

Stir the juice slowly and add alkaline water little by little. After pouring it all in, use a colander to scoop out the small bubbles on the liquid. This step is mainly for aesthetics. Then cover the lid and leave it for half an hour.

During this time, Yue Yan started to prepare real meals - the fairy tofu could only be considered a snack, it was not filling and could not be used as a staple food.

Humming an inexplicably evocative tune, Yue Yan took out the herbs she had picked from Mo Yin earlier, and went to the proprietress to ask for a black chicken - these chickens were raised by her in the backyard, and when she heard that Yue Yan wanted one, she caught one on the spot and killed it immediately.

The main focus is freshness.

This was convenient for Yue Yan - since it was not frozen meat, there was no need to waste time blanching it.

Many people think that when cooking meat dishes, they need to be blanched in cold water first, especially when cooking chicken soup, mutton soup, etc. If they are not blanched, they will taste fishy.

But in fact, it is not the case. For a freshly killed non-frozen chicken like this, you only need to cut off the parts with strong fishy smell such as the chicken feet and chicken butt, then rub it with salt and wash it more. Blanching it in water is unnecessary and will lose the freshness and chicken flavor in vain.

The angelica and codonopsis pilosula pulled out from the demonic body were sliced and cut into sections - don't ask why the demonic body has these things, the answer is the omnipotent destiny of abundance. Not only that, Yue Yan even saw a heather flower on the arm of a demonic body. Fortunately, it hasn't bloomed yet, otherwise this thing will bring a group attack poison gas Dbuff when fighting, who can withstand it?

Put the deodorized and chopped chicken into the casserole, along with various mushrooms including morels, angelica and codonopsis, a few grains of white peppercorns and a few pieces of dried tangerine peel. Add boiling water to cover the pot, cover it, and simmer on low heat for one and a half hours.

Remember that you must not add cold water in this step. If you add cold water when stewing chicken soup, it is equivalent to blanching it. A lot of foam will float out after it is cooked, and the soup will look ugly, so you must boil water before cooking.

In fact, it would be better to cook this kind of local chicken soup for two hours, but Xing had already started trying to eat the money tree that the innkeeper's wife kept at the door. Yue Yan was really afraid that she would starve to death, so she reduced the time by half an hour.

Simmer some rice and stir-fry two side dishes, and you have a meal.

Immortal tofu.

Introduction: There was once a planet where the people were ruled by a tyrant. The miscellaneous taxes were more ferocious than a tiger, and corrupt officials were countless. The people were living in misery. On weekdays, they had no food to eat, and in years of disasters and droughts, the land was full of starving people.

Suddenly one day, a hero who called himself the Immortal Stranger descended from outer space, like a fairy from heaven. He obeyed the will of the Pharmacist of Fertility, killed the tyrant with a single blow, and enlightened a wild tree in the countryside, so that the rocks where it grew and thrived turned into fertile soil and clear springs gushed out of the dry land, successfully saving the common people.

To show their respect, the people called the food made from the wild tree leaves "Changshengxian Tofu", and it has been passed down from generation to generation.

Edible benefit: Get 5 hours of buff - immortality, and greatly increase self-healing ability.

Demonic black chicken soup.

Introduction: The black chicken soup in clay pot is made with ingredients produced by the devil's Yin body. The soup is clear, fragrant and delicious. More importantly, it is full of chicken flavor. It is indeed a nourishing product for keeping warm in winter and removing dampness in summer.

Edible benefits: None, but very nutritious.

This is the second time Yue Yan has made food that has no edible benefits. It makes sense, after all, it only contains a few roots of angelica and codonopsis, it would be strange if it had any effect.

As for the Immortal Tofu, even after it solidified, the mist-like substance inside did not dissipate. It looked like the white smoke rising from burning incense, and it looked very beautiful.

The two recipes together gave her a total of 25 points, bringing her point balance to 135 points, which was getting closer and closer to the 800 points needed to unlock the Food World Module.

"Ahahaha, chicken soup is here~"

The chicken soup cooked in the casserole was fragrant, and you knew it was delicious just by smelling it. However, Uncle Yang didn't seem to be used to eating with the younger generation, so he served himself a portion and took it back to the house to eat.

After Xing poured himself a bowl of rice, he couldn't wait to pick up the spoon and pour a few spoonfuls of chicken soup on it, stirred it twice, and then lowered his head and shoveled it into his mouth frantically.

Yue Yan always had a sense of déjà vu when watching her eating - a bit like the way piglets gathered under the sow lying on her side to drink milk in her hometown in the countryside.

"Pfft."

The pig's pink and white skin gradually overlapped with Xing's gray hair. The girl couldn't help but laugh out loud, but Xing didn't seem to mind and was still obsessed with enjoying the food.

The chicken soup wrapped with rice grains is sent to the tip of the tongue. Although it is only cooked for an hour and a half, it is delicious enough. The most important thing is that the chicken used is not an old hen and is not very oily, so there is no need to skim off the oil on the surface when drinking the soup.

The unique flavor of mushrooms mixed with the fragrance of tangerine peel soaks into the lips and teeth. Just chewing it is an ultimate enjoyment for the tongue. The cold tofu seasoned with hot and sour sauce is quite appetizing and refreshing. Drink two mouthfuls of chicken soup and then eat a mouthful of icy, sour and spicy green tofu. It is absolutely delicious.

Even March ate in a rather unladylike manner... Well, actually, she had never been very ladylike, but compared to Xing, she seemed much more civilized.

After a while, the pot of chicken soup was empty, and the rice was eaten up with the chicken soup and chicken. The three of them were just full - Yue Yan always controlled the amount of food very accurately and never exceeded the amount.

In fact, this stems from her resentment of eating leftovers every day when she was a child. When her parents were still alive, no matter which of the two old people cooked, there would always be a lot of food left over the next day, and then she would eat the leftovers.

Sometimes I cook a lot and if I can’t finish it in one heat, I have to heat it up again. Even if the food tastes sour, I still don’t want to throw it away, euphemistically saying “don’t waste it.”

It wasn't until she started cooking that the situation of eating leftovers improved.

87

Chapter 87: Portable Farm.

Yue Yan had left some of the Immortal Tofu, which she could use as blood medicine. Time passed slowly until the afternoon. After cooking two dishes with the last ingredients on hand...

She had absolutely nothing to eat.

The imaginary creatures that she had hunted in Rivet Town before have been eaten. If she wants to make breakfast tomorrow, she can only use ordinary ingredients. Although they are not inedible and the taste is not bad, she will not be able to earn points... and cooking with ordinary ingredients cannot improve her chef level.

As for the light cone... this thing is used by her to improve her combat power, and she cannot eat it.

She had to find a way to get more food. She could bear it herself, but she was mainly worried that the raccoon at home would starve to death.

……

As night fell, the artificial moon of the fairy boat rose into the sky. In the room, Yue Yan, who had just taken a shower and was wearing pajamas, lay on the bed thinking and making plans for the future.

She looked at her 130 points - still a long way from 800 points - and felt deeply powerless.

Then he looked at the lottery again and fell into deep thought the next second.

She actually wanted to have a go, but at this stage, she needed points to do everything. The 800 points to unlock the food world were the biggest part, and she also needed points to create ingredients with the hands of the God of Cookery. The lottery was a bottomless pit.

My system doesn't have the kind of tasks that others occasionally release, which can earn you thousands or hundreds of points of system currency by simply completing them, or the kind of system mall where you can buy anything. It can only be said to be a youth version of Gold Finger.

This is how to do ah……

"Forget it, don't think about it, just do it."

A feeling of irritation surged in her heart, and Yue Yan simply stopped thinking about it. She scratched her hair casually and drew three times from the purple pool in a row.

Three purple meteors from the card drawing animation fell one after another. When the items inside revealed their true appearance, the girl was a little surprised.

Because what appeared before her was not some ordinary prop like cowpea seeds, nor was it something like the Hand of the God of Cooking, but rather——

A small farm gift bag.

Introduction: A small gift pack of portable farm, including a 500㎡ portable farm, trees, weeds and passive streams, which can be upgraded using points.

Hunting Embers.

Introduction: These charred particles are the embers of the planets destroyed by the patrol star Shenlan with light arrows. They are the last evidence of its existence. The patrol star's anger has cooled after its revenge, but the violent force of destiny contained in it is still deadly.

Note: It seems that it can be planted as a seed... What can this thing grow into?

Dragon fruit seeds.

Introduction: It comes from the Land of Eternity. It was originally Maxwell's masterpiece, a sweet and delicious succulent fruit. Later, the Shadow Queen who succeeded to the throne found a way to kill an alien fire dragon and merged the two together to create a funny and ridiculous product, just to please her sister.

Note: Real dragon fruit.

Yue Yan was surprised:

"That's great, there's not a single piece of trash... Did my luck change?"

It goes without saying that the purple streak this time is just as valuable... The portable farm is a great thing. If I can expand it, won't I never lack food again? The food world module can also be unlocked quickly...

Is this going well?

Such excellent luck once made the girl wonder whether the terrible luck in her previous life had gradually disappeared under the influence of her new body, so she quickly opened a card-drawing mobile game, rubbed her hands excitedly, and wanted to verify her idea - yes, this thing is still popular in the interstellar age.

Everyone blames gamblers for taking shortcuts, but no one can refuse to win a lottery!

10 minutes later……

"Fuck you, what about the fading skin? Smuggling into Europe? Those damn seals are all lies!!"

Looking at the obviously crooked bottom cover of the phone, she was so angry that she almost had a cerebral hemorrhage and wanted to throw the phone to the ground, but in the end she couldn't bear to do it.

Instead, he opened the group chat and posted incomprehensible words such as "Ou Chi Yu" and "For the tribe" in the usual game group to vent his emotions, which made all the group members laugh, and the group was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere.

After complaining bitterly in the group about the low drop rate in the game, Yue Yan muttered and clicked on the portable farm gift pack, ready to test the depth of this thing.

Then, her eyes went dark, as if she had hypoglycemia, and the girl lost consciousness in an instant.

The next second, an undeveloped pristine wasteland came into view.

Obviously, this is no longer the guest room of the Yichen Inn, but the interior of a portable farm. It is overgrown with weeds, branches and shrubs everywhere, and there is no trace of human beings.

People with high emotional intelligence create a natural atmosphere, while people with low emotional intelligence create a chaotic atmosphere.

Yue Yan casually took out her kitchen knife and cut down the low saplings and shrubs beside her. After a little cleaning, she made a clearing.

She looked up - there was no sun in this place, but there was light and the temperature was comfortable. She didn't know why.

But when I thought about how I could even chop stones and cook them, it seemed that there was nothing difficult to understand - the system had always been like this.

“Let’s plant it here…”

Yue Yan muttered, "Next time we can move the cowpeas in as well. We also need to get some farm machinery, otherwise it will be too much trouble to clear the land with manpower."

It must be said that although Yue Yan had experience in growing crops, no one had ever grown things like real dragon fruit and hunting embers, so she was a little unsure and could only plant them according to the situation. Anyway, they had to be buried in the soil.

Just plant three seeds of each kind, dig a hole, cover it with some soil, count 12345, and then apply some fertilizer or something.

Of course, don't get me wrong, she still can't produce her own farmyard manure or anything like that. The fertilizer here is the ash made from burning weeds and shrubs when clearing wasteland... She will buy real chemical fertilizers later.

The pitaya seeds are no different from normal pitaya, looking like black sesame seeds. The embers are just embers—three burnt black carbon-like particles, which makes people seriously doubt whether they can actually take root and sprout...

If it can take root and sprout, can I bury the March Seventh in the soil and harvest a pile of six-phase ice next year?

Or maybe you could bury the star in the soil, and next year a star core tree would grow, harvesting a bunch of fruit and achieving star core freedom...

While Yue Yan was daydreaming, she buried the seeds separately, then went to a nearby stream to fetch some water and watered them thoroughly. That was almost done.

On the way to fetch water from the stream, she encountered some unexpected gains. She unexpectedly saw a few old friends - forget-me-nots - in the field beside the stream.

Although they were weeds, they could be used to make tea after all. Yue Yan didn't hesitate to pluck them all. After watering them, she left the farm, rolled over on the big bed in the inn, and fell into a deep sleep. Her sleep quality was so good that it was enviable...

88

Chapter 88: Yue Yan and Kafka meet again

Early the next morning, with the mentality of "I don't have any points anyway, I might as well give myself a day off", Yue Yan did not make breakfast, but ate directly in the inn.

Let’s not talk about how depressed Xing was. Anyway, after they finished eating, Tingyun sent them a message saying that he was on the way, and soon they arrived at Yichen Inn.

In her arms, she was holding a little yellow lion - a bit like a dancing lion, but much smaller, slightly smaller than a basketball, like an unweaned puppy.

"Wow, what is this? It's so cute!"

March poked it out of curiosity, and then the little thing started barking in a very sweet voice, which really made people feel pity.

"This is a magical searching tool created by the craftsmen of the Industrial Manufacturing Department, imitating the five senses of my fox people."

Tingyun rubbed the little thing's head and said with a smile:

"Because it's a test product and hasn't been put into mass production yet, and I don't have any other helpers in this search for Kafka, I asked someone above me for it, hoping to use this little thing to help us find the Star Core Hunter.

And the craftsman's aesthetic taste is always on point. Isn't this little guy cute?"

"It's cute, but I have a problem."

Xing stroked Xiao Di Ting's head - it was furry, soft, and felt good, just like a real creature rather than a man-made machine. He really didn't know how it was made.

"Why does this thing look like a lion, but it sounds like a dog barking... No, it's not like, it's clearly a dog barking, right?"

The air was silent for a moment, and Tingyun didn't seem to know how to answer this question from a strange angle - after all, who could figure out what those old men in the factory were thinking about on a daily basis.