Xiangxiang washed the lingmi last night and soaked it in a large vat.
Now, the two of them have to do the second step, drain the rice and put it in the steamer to steam.
The dead fat girl now holds a lot of spiritual rice in her hand, and her wealth is very rich, and she soaked thirty quintals at a time, that is, three thousand catties of inferior spiritual rice.
Mu Wan worked with her for an hour before steaming all the three thousand catties of spiritual rice.
Due to the large number, Xiangxiang rebuilt a row of large earthen stoves outside the wooden shed, which was specially used to steam spiritual rice.
After a while, the water boiled, and the bamboo steaming drawer on the large stove all emitted steam, like smoke and mist, which was not spectacular.
Mu Wan and Xiangxiang sat cross-legged by the small wooden shed, drinking and resting, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they sighed: "If these were my water aura, it would be fine."
"With so much water aura, my sister should be able to practice "one night of autumn rain".
After listening to the words of the senior brother today, she likes the three swords of water so much.
Make up your mind that you must practice this set of swordsmanship in the future.
Xiangxiang picked up the wine jar, raised her head and took a sip of drunkenness, and jokingly said: "Water vapor can also be condensed into water droplets."
Sister just think they are water aura, and take them all to practice overnight autumn rain."
Mu Wan just lifted the wine jar, and made a gesture to take another sip, when she heard the words, she paused the movements in her hands, and stared at the steaming row of stoves with wide eyes.
Seeing this, Xiangxiang rolled her eyes and said secretly: My sister wants to practice "One Night Autumn Rain" and wants to be a demon.
As long as you are a cultivator, you know that water vapor and water aura are clearly two different concepts, whether it is good or not However, Mu Wan sat there cross-legged, holding a wine jar in one hand, staring at the water vapor without moving, and fell into deep thought: replace the water aura with water vapor.
Not at all?
She looked at the clouds for three days and found that there was actually much more water vapor in the clouds than water aura.
It hasn't rained these days, but with her experience, it's not difficult to determine that it's definitely water vapor that really turns into rain in the end.
Only a small part of the water aura contained in the clouds is wrapped in water vapor.
It turned into rain and fell to the ground.
Therefore, the "meaning of water" in the three swords of water travel.
It does not mean "water aura".
"Zi", Mu Wan took a deep breath, casually put down the wine jar in his hand, and closed his eyes.
In her mind, the first sword of the Mizukage Envoy, "One Night of Autumn Rain", came to mind.
Again.
Over and over again The world around you has become so peaceful.
The Mizukage walked up to her with a sword.
Just arm's length away from her.
She could even feel the moisture rushing to her face.
With a move in her heart, she simply got up and walked into the steam, holding an iron sword in her hand.
He followed behind the Mizukage and practiced with it Watch as she approaches the stove with her eyes closed and sleepwalking.
In the hazy water vapor, he danced with his sword.
Xiangxiang's eyes widened, and she almost knocked down the wine jar in her hand, what is Sister doing should it be a real magic barrier Mu Wan tried to attract the water vapor like water aura and adsorb it onto the sword surface.
However, water vapour is invisible.
She followed the move of the water shadow man, and swung the sword over, and the water vapor immediately dispersed.
No, it shouldn't be like this, she shook her head, closed her eyes, and tried to feel the moisture.
The surroundings are full of water vapor, and the water vapor is surging, and my sister seems to be standing in the clouds.
Suddenly, Mu Wanfu felt to her soul and thought: In the clouds, water vapor automatically surrounds the water aura.
It is very likely that the water aura has an adsorption effect on water vapor If this is the case, the water vapor is a foreign object, and it is invisible, and it cannot be used by my sister.
However, the water aura is my sister's own, and it can be used by my sister, and my sister can try to absorb water vapor with water aura, so let's try it As soon as she said it, Mu Wan first condensed a trace of water aura about the thickness of her hair, making it wrap around the sword body like a spiritual snake, and then, she held her breath and carefully took a sword flower like the water shadow man, and swung it towards the surrounding water vapor.
Ah, the trace of water aura on the sword can really absorb water vapor.
Wherever the dagger went, the water vapor followed like a shadow.
Mu Wan was overjoyed, and waved his sword and danced in a big circle.
As a result, the dagger carried a large expanse of moisture, as if she were waving a flag.
Like the Mizukage, she raised her sword and shook lightly.
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The water vapor attached to the blade of the sword also shook slowly like a piece of silk cloth At this time, the water shadow man in front of him, with a wave of his long sword, a drop of water condensed on the tip of the sword.
"Condensation" Mu Wan did not hesitate, and also waved the short sword to use the condensation technique.
At this time, a miracle appeared, and the back of the short sword was no longer water vapor, but a fine droplet of water "Ah Cheng" careful liver "bang" jumped wildly, Mu Wan took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and shouted: "One night autumn rain" swing the sword to slash Rustling, she finally heard the sound of rain, and three or two bits of rain fell on the tip of her nose, still warm Continue to make persistent efforts, she did the same, and used three swords "One Night Autumn Rain" one after another.
Rustle A sword breathes the rain, and the surrounding water vapor disappears.
The warm rain fell on her face, down her cheeks, down her lips.
She stuck out her tongue and licked it.
Hmm, it tastes like rice Xiangxiang saw that she finally stopped, and she didn't know whether to cry or laugh at this moment What makes her happy is that the master should have practiced "one night of autumn rain" What made her flesh hurt was that the master's "overnight autumn rain" not only burned all the fire in the big stove, but also beat a row of large stoves and the ten steaming drawers on the stove to a thousand holes Well, the big stove is knocked down, and the re-base is over; The steaming drawer is a mundane thing and is worthless, and there are a hundred spirit stones for a piece.
They bought a hundred last time, and they exchanged them for ten new ones.
But the lingmi is only halfway steamed.
She just went to see it, and the dozen or so pots of spiritual rice were all sandwiched with raw rice, and this kind of spiritual rice couldn't be used to make wine at all, who would tell her how to save her three thousand catties of spiritual rice "Sister" chubby chick cried.
Mu Wan heard the voice, opened her eyes, and was startled by the scene in front of her.
She asked in a panic, "There was just a storm here."
The ground is wet; The little wooden hut stood there crookedly as if it had been pierced with a sword by a mischievous child.
It seems that with a finger, a gentle poke can knock it down; More than half of the brand-new stoves had collapsed, and the only remaining part of the fruit was covered with small holes the size of a finger and more than two inches deep; Ten steamers were resting on the floor.
It was also broken, revealing the spiritual rice inside; The rice is still steaming, uh, it's just that it doesn't look like my God, it's ten pots of raw rice Seeing this, she finally understood what was going on, she was not deducing it in her mind just now, she was clearly practicing her sword with the water vapor steamed from the big stove. good no good This mess in front of me.
It's all thanks to her "Xiangxianghehe."
Mu Wan rubbed her hands embarrassedly, "That, I really don't know how to build a stove."
Or.
You teach me" In Mu Mansion, she has been Miss Mu for two lifetimes, so naturally she has never done such rough work; On the way to the sect, Uncle Zhang didn't let her build a stove.
She just needs to be a good chef.
The aroma of incense stomped his feet: "Stove."
Xiangxiang will be built, and then a row will be built.
Three thousand catties of raw rice.
It's a waste to throw it away."
Mu Wan hurriedly said, "Don't throw it away, I have a way."
In her previous life, she tried to let Tian's mother and others cook bamboo rice.
The first time I cooked it was sandwich rice.
How can she eat raw rice, she asked Tsing Yi to take it and throw it away.
As a result, Tian's mother used a simple method to turn the raw rice into fragrant rice.
She confidently said to Xiangxiang: "You build a new row of stoves."
I'll teach you how to steam raw rice into rice.
Ensure that the grains are steamed, and the taste is no worse than that of direct cooking. ” Xiangxiang listened to her so sure.
I couldn't even care about the tears on my cheeks, and I went to work in a hurry.
A certain culprit naturally took the initiative to follow and help on the side.
It seems that there are many ways to build stoves such as incense.
This time, learning from the lesson, she no longer built a row of stoves on the flat ground, but dug ten stoves directly on the hillside twenty steps away from the small wooden shed.
She stretched out ten branches and began to work together, and in a few moments, they were dug up.
"Next, what are we going to do to steam all the rice with the sandwich food," Xiang Xiang pulled out ten new steaming drawers from the storage space.
Mu Wan saw it, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: when he bought the steaming drawer, he sold a hundred at a time thanks to his sister Well, that's not the point.
Mu Wan rolled up her sleeves and ordered, "Go and get some spiritual rice wine." ” Xiangxiang flew to the side of the small wooden shed and picked up a jar of spiritual rice wine.
As soon as she turned around, there was a "bang" behind her.
The little wooden shed fell Mu Wan was shocked: "The wine inside" is miserable this time, there seem to be more than 20 jars of spiritual rice wine in the shed, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape.
Xiangxiang turned around, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and exhaled a breath of turbidity: "Fortunately, Xiangxiang has brought out all the spiritual rice wine inside." ” "That's good."
Mu Wan also breathed a sigh of relief, and began to teach Xiangxiang how to steam and cook raw rice.
In fact, the method is very simple: first mix the raw rice in the steaming drawer, then pour an appropriate amount of spiritual rice wine into the rice, and then put it on the fire to steam.
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Of course, the time should be slightly longer to ensure that the rice is cooked thoroughly.
The water boiled, and the steam came up again.
Xiangxiang looked at Mu Wan nervously.
Mu Wan touched her nose, pointed to the edge of the waterhole, and said, "I'll go over there to practice swords."
Actually, she doesn't have to use water vapor, as long as it's water vapor.
The edge of the waterhole is very damp and rich in water vapor, so she should be able to practice "autumn rain overnight", so she went to try it.
Xiangxiang breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately, she thought of something again, and said loudly to Mu Wan's back: "Sister, don't rain here." ” "Got it."
Mu Wan waved her hand and walked towards the edge of the pool without looking back.
She was eager to try "One Night of Autumn Rain" again. boundary A certain peak thanks to the book friend for the gift of broken teeth and thank you In addition, a certain peak asked, have you seen the chapter testimonials in the previous chapter, mainly because the previous chapter wrote "Iron Horse Binghe", and a certain peak specially explained.
Because the number of words in the previous chapter is close to the point, a certain peak is afraid of occupying the words of the main text, so that the relatives spend more money and put it in the testimonial.
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