Chapter 117 Matcha Ice Cream (4)
Regarding this dessert, Shi Yu actually liked it very much. After the pen "Δ
The tea green powder is very good and looks pleasant. Ice cream is also easier to make. Although Sanpang is still sleeping, it does not prevent Shi Yu from finding a child worker in ice making, such as Wen Xian.
Shi Yu prefers fresh milk ice cream. He has had experience in making cream cakes, making original ice cream is a little bit. After adding matcha powder, the new green color of the ice cream made Shi Yu unable to help but be conquered by its appearance.
The aroma of milk and tea are intertwined, and the aroma of the mouth is strong and slightly bitter, but when you finish the taste, the feeling of sweetness from the tip of your tongue makes people feel unstoppable.
When Yu brought the powdered matcha dessert to Qingchen, Qingchen only tasted it, and from then on Matcha became his life.
I like sweets for so long, but it turns out that I just want to meet you.
"Since you have eaten the dessert, no matter what you have, let him go. By the way, when you go back, remember to find the person who drugged you, and even let me take the blame." Shi Yu said.
"The twelve uncle has asked the precepts hall to investigate this matter." Qing Chen said, "Maybe there will be results when you go back."
"Okay, then you will help me punish that person." In fact, she was just talking about this. The destined thing, without her, things would still be the same. It was just that the medicine for the person you like, such things would be really bad.
Besides, after Qingchen and the others returned, they might not have any intersection in their lives. This world is so big, the ninth level of heaven is vast and boundless, and there are eighth level of heaven on it. Most of them are lonely during their cultivation, and few people can walk together to the end.
She and everyone in the attic will be separated in the future day, but it is just the length of time. And some people, at the beginning, were already fate.
"Okay, you keep trying. I'll go prepare dinner."
After Shi Yu left, Qingchen sat there, using this beautiful dessert bit by bit. Sometimes he liked something, not because it grew well or tasted good, perhaps just when he was enjoying it, he felt very deep at that moment.
At dinner, Shi Yu showed off her skills and made a sumptuous dinner. This was not hard for her, but rather a kind of cultivation. In other words, the breathing and breathing of ordinary people had no effect on her. Cooking her carefully again and again made her cultivation faster.
The atmosphere of this meal was generally very good, but Feng Luo seemed to be too concerned about Xuanyin. Shi Yu thought while eating, he thought that this guy would not be attracted by Xuanyin...
Let’s look at Lin Fan again. On the contrary, he had a very ordinary feeling about Xuanyin. The expected male and female protagonists were not attracted to each other, and Shi Yu actually felt disappointed.
When the twelfth uncle saw Feng Luo being so enthusiastic about Xuanyin, he couldn't help but say, "If Xiao Luo likes it, then it's better to marry Xuanyin home."
Feng Luo was stunned. Tiandi was in a state of conscience. He just felt that the experience of junior sister Xuanyin was too tragic, so he couldn't help it... But then he seemed to think of something, "Haha, you can go and let my grandpa be this media."
Shi Yu almost got scalded, "Are you serious?"
"Of course it's true." Feng Luo said, and then he looked at his good brother next to him, "Lin Fan, why don't I ask my grandfather to be a matchmaker for you? He is old and has always liked to do this." After that, he laughed like a snake sperm.
Shi Yu: "..." What the hell is this! Forget it, she was just a so-called soybean. Let's go with everyone about this kind of emotional matter. I have my own personal fate. I saw that Mung Bean had a crush on her, so there was nothing I could do about it, right?
Just as he was thinking, Lin Fan put the chopsticks on, "You will not bother with my business. I'm full, go to practice first, you can use it."
As he said that, he left.
Feng Luo looked at him, then looked at everyone, and said in confusion: "This kid is so anxious to practice, no wonder he has made such rapid progress."
Shi Yu: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Then everyone cooked their own meals. What should they say? It’s good to have low emotional intelligence sometimes? Forget it, let’s eat your own meals.
After three days like this, we finally started to treat Uncle Eleven.
Mr. Gu brought Shi Yu into the room and used his spiritual power to isolate the movements in the room from the outside, which made Shi Yu start.
The temperature of the fire spirit is extremely high. Once released, it will make the surroundings feel hot. If it is not isolated, it will definitely make people appear.
"What should I do?" Shi Yu asked the fat cat.
"Precaution control the heat, first remove the demonic energy wrapped outside, and then let the fire enter his meridians and limbs and bones to drive out the demonic energy and burn it out little by little.
It’s better in the front, but you must be careful when you get there. Otherwise, if the situation is better, you will be burned into a useless person. If it’s worse, you will die. This is completely training your mental power. If you are not sure, it’s best not to try it easily.”
Shi Yu was a little nervous when she said this. This was her first time using fire to save people! If she cooked, she could buy it if the ingredients were burned out. If this person burned out, where would she buy someone?
As soon as the mind moved, a golden flame appeared on the tips of my fingers. This was pure sea heart flame. As soon as the sea heart flame came out, the mist rolled even more violently. And as the flame approached, the trace of flame stained with the flame seemed to be burned, gradually fading and finally turned into a wisp of black smoke.
Continuously burning the demonic energy with the sea heart flame, Shi Yu felt that the spiritual power in his body was quickly consumed, and sweat gradually oozing out of his forehead, and at the same time, he felt a little tired.
"Stop." said Fei Mao, "If you are tired, recover, otherwise it will not be worth the effort."
Shi Yu nodded and rested on one side with his legs crossed.
The upstairs was healing the wounds, and there was almost no movement, but it did not prevent the rest of the people from waiting outside. Until an hour later, Mr. Gu and Shi Yu walked out and said that they would stop here today.
After thanking him with gratitude, Uncle Twelve hurried into the house to look. Although the people on the bed were still covered by black fog, Uncle Twelve still felt that there was a little difference.
Maybe it's really getting better. She thought with hope.
After saying a few words to everyone, Shi Yu returned to her room and collapsed on the bed. In just one hour, she was exhausted. This was indeed a test for herself. I wonder if she would make a breakthrough after this treatment.
I slept in a nap. When I woke up the next day, I went downstairs and saw Feng Luo's expression a bit strange.
Chapter completed!