Qin Rou'er, as a woman from the fish-men tribe, has never cooked before, let alone how humans cook. After all, the fish-men tribe has lived in the sea since they were young. Even if they were unable to practice when they were young, they also ate seaweed, so how could they know that humans
What about his eating habits? Even though Qin Rou'er has read some about it in the literature, she doesn't know how to operate it specifically.
Therefore, after Qin Rouer got up in the morning, she watched how other people cooked. When she learned about it, she went to the market and bought rice and noodles like a gourd and a ladle. After buying it back, she learned how others put the rice and noodles.
Cooking in rice. The method is correct, but the heat and time are not controlled properly when cooking, so it becomes like this.
Everything on the plate was like black coal. A breeze blew, and the smell of burning wafted in the yard.
Qin Rou'er smiled bitterly, spread her hands and said, "I thought you humans all eat these things!"
Hearing this, Han Bin was stunned for a while, and then said: "This is not how food is done. If you don't know how, you can wait until I come back."
Qin Rou'er frowned and said aggrievedly: "I also want to wait for you to come back, but everyone else is cooking. If I don't do it, others will definitely treat us as monsters."
Han Bin smiled slightly, waved his hand and said: "You can't eat this meal. I'm going to buy some pheasants and cook you a big meal later." After saying that, he left the yard. Although it was noon now, there were still people in the market.
Some villagers selling vegetables did not leave. When Han Bin came back, they sold a few pheasants at low prices.
After buying the pheasant, Han Bin got firewood and lit it in the yard.
Qin Rouer's face was full of surprise, she looked at Han Bin with her eyes blinking, and asked curiously: "I saw others cooking in the kitchen, why are you here?"
Han Bin remained silent. When the fire started, he removed the fur from the pheasant, cleaned it, and then put salt and other condiments into the chicken's belly. After completing all this, Han Bin found two wooden sticks and pulled them from the chicken body.
It was pierced through the chicken, and then placed on the bonfire to grill. The flames became bigger and bigger, making a crackling sound, and burned on the chicken, with drops of golden oil dripping down from the top.
Qin Rouer blinked her eyes and asked with some doubt: "Can this thing be eaten?"
"Not only is it edible, but it's also very delicious." Han Bin said with certainty with a slight smile.
"Is it really edible?" Qin Rou'er still didn't believe it. The pheasant in front of her didn't really appeal to her.
Han Bin nodded and said, "Of course I can eat it. When have I ever lied to you?"
Qin Rouer thought that Han Bin had indeed not lied to her, so she believed it. She got up and moved two stools from the room, gave one to Han Bin, then sat on the other stool, waiting for Han Bin to cook the pheasant
.If you use baby fire to cook something, it only takes a moment to cook it. If you use ordinary fire to cook something, it will take a long time. Although it is not a long time, it will take about half an hour.
Half an hour later, Qin Rou'er couldn't wait any longer. Just when she was about to speak, an alluring fragrance suddenly came from the pheasant.
Smelling the fragrance, Qin Rouer's whole body trembled slightly as if she was electrocuted, and blurted out: "It smells so good! Can I eat it now?"
Han Bin shook his head, continued to flip the sticks, and said, "It's not yet cooked yet. It will taste better if you wait a while."
After about another cup of tea, the pheasant was completely burned to a golden color. Han Bin took off the wooden stick and put it on the table. After a while, the pheasant cooled down and Han Bin took it off the wooden stick.
Then he cut it into pieces. Not to mention, although Han Bin had never done housework, his knife skills were amazing. Each piece was cut as thin as a cicada's wing.
After a chicken was cut, Han Bin handed a pair of chopsticks to Qin Rouer and said, "Try it."
Qin Rou'er can't wait. Although she doesn't believe that food in the world is really as delicious as Han Bin said, it can be seen that Han Bin has been busy for so long, and the taste will not be that bad. Qin Rou'er took the chopsticks and
He picked up a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth. After chewing it for a few times, his body trembled and he looked at Han Bin in surprise.
Han Bin smiled slightly and said, "How does it taste?"
Qin Rou'er did not answer, but nodded vigorously. After she swallowed the piece of chicken, she was pleasantly surprised and said: "It's delicious, it's really delicious. I didn't expect that there is such a delicious food in the world." As she said that, she also
Han Bin couldn't answer, so he picked up a few pieces of chicken and ate it in big gulps. Looking at the way she ate, it would be an exaggeration to describe her as wolfing down the food.
"There are still many delicious things in the world. When I have time, I will slowly cook them for you." Relatively speaking, Han Bin was more particular about eating. He gently picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.
taste, and then swallow it.
When Qin Rou'er ate half of it, Han Bin took three slices.
Seeing Han Bin eating so slowly, Qin Rou'er frowned and asked in confusion: "Why do you eat such delicious food so slowly?"
Han Bin replied: "Good things must be tasted carefully, otherwise you will not be able to appreciate its taste."
Qin Rou'er didn't believe it, but she still did as Han Bin said. She put a piece of chicken into her mouth and tasted it carefully. The taste was indeed very delicious. Qin Rou'er took a deep breath and thought about what she had just said.
He admired the feeling and said, "I didn't expect that people are so particular about eating. I always thought that eating enough would be enough."
Han Bin smiled calmly and said: "If you eat just to be full, it is simply a waste of food. In fact, there is a lot of art in eating." He took the other pheasant off the stick, cut it into slices, and said to him.
Qin Rouer explained the art of human diet. Han Bin had read a lot since he was a child and knew an amazing amount of things. He talked about it for an entire afternoon.
As the sun set in the west and the sky gradually dimmed, Han Bin took a deep breath and said, "No more talking, let's stop talking about it today!"
Qin Rou'er obviously hadn't heard enough, and said with some disappointment: "Han Bin, please finish everything!"
Han Bin smiled slightly and asked, "Don't you want to eat dinner?"
"This..." Qin Rouer rolled her eyes and said, "What are you going to do for me tonight?"
"Whatever you want to eat, I will do it." Han Bin looked at Qin Rou'er with a smile, his eyes were no longer as cold as before and became much gentler.
Since you want to transform into a god, you must suppress all the past events in your heart and seal them up. Transforming into a god is actually a transformation for a monk. If the transformation is successful, you can soar into the world and become the most powerful existence in the world. If you cannot
Detransformation, or if you know how to detransform but are unable to do so, your transformation into a god will fail.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Han Bin came back with some more things and cooked a big meal for Qin Rou'er with his own hands.
After the food was prepared, Han Bin ate almost nothing, while Qin Rouer ate all the food.
After finishing the meal, Qin Rouer touched her round belly and said depressedly: "If I continue to eat like this, will I become a big fat man?"
Han Bin burst out laughing, and then joked: "Even if you become fat, you will still be the most beautiful fat man in the world."
"Hmph!" Qin Rou'er said with an unhappy look on her face, "Okay! How dare you make fun of me, see if I don't hit you..." After saying that, she raised her fist and walked straight towards Han Bin.
Han Bin dodged away and begged for mercy: "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore..."
Qin Rou'er had no intention of stopping and kept chasing Han Bin. Although her face was filled with happiness, she actually felt a little disappointed in her heart. Qin Rou'er knew in her heart that Han Bin was acting like this just for the sake of becoming a god.
Once she successfully transforms into a god, she will return to her cold demeanor. The time she and Han Bin spend together may only be this lifetime on earth, and in this lifetime, Han Bin will truly belong to her alone.
Thinking of this, Qin Rouer cleared all unhappy thoughts from her mind and continued to chase Han Bin. No matter what Han Bin would become in the future, it was not important to her, this life was enough. In the yard, the two of them
You chase me and fight, it's extremely romantic, and the laughter echoes in the yard for a long time.
At night, the two of them lay on the bed and fell asleep hugging each other.
Qin Rou'er suddenly thought of something and said, "Han Bin, do you always go to the mountains to collect medicine?"
Han Bin had already thought about what he would do with his life as a god, and replied: "Collecting herbs is just to temporarily accumulate funds. When I have money in the future, I will do some business." Now that he has become a mortal, he can no longer use it.
Spells, and the money needed in life also needs to be earned bit by bit.
Qin Rou'er frowned and said, "How much money can you make from collecting herbs? How long will it take to get enough money to start a business?"
"Don't worry! In ten days at most, I can get enough money to start the business." Han Bin's voice was not loud, but he was very sure.
Qin Rou'er stuck out her tongue and said with a naughty look: "Aren't you using your spiritual sense to sense where there are precious medicinal materials? If so, aren't you violating the concept of transforming into a god?"
Han Binyao replied: "I have been collecting medicinal materials since I was a child. Later I went to Tianming Sect and made a living by collecting medicinal materials. Now even if I don't emit my spiritual consciousness, I can find where to find good medicinal materials and the specific annual meetings of medicinal materials.
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Qin Rou'er believed that Han Bin would be able to do what he said, but she was still very curious and asked: "What business are you planning to do?"
Han Bin smiled slightly and said mysteriously: "You will know later."
In the next ten days, the two of them lived a very comfortable life. Han Bin got up early every morning, prepared meals, and then went to the mountain to collect medicinal materials. After lunch, he sold the medicinal materials, and all the money from selling the medicinal materials was placed in Qin Dynasty.
In Rou'er's hands, he looked like a good husband. At night, Han Bin chatted with Qin Rou'er and then went to bed, looking like a normal person.
Although he has returned to being a mortal and has never practiced cultivation, the spiritual power in Han Bin's body has gradually been refined. In fact, his cultivation is increasing at an extremely slow rate. At this rate, once Han Bin completes his mortal life,
Even if he does not succeed in transforming into a god, his cultivation level will be doubled and a solid foundation will be laid for transforming into a god.
In the early morning of this day, Han Bin got up very early. After breakfast, he went to the village chief's home.
Xu Sanduo was quite surprised to see Han Bin coming. After the two of them came to the main room and sat down, they asked: "Brother Han, I must have something to do if you come so early!"
Han Bin was not polite and said straight to the point: "Village chief, I want to buy a place to make porcelain and sell it."
Hearing this, Xu Sanduo was startled and said, "You want to make porcelain?"
Han Bin nodded and said: "There are some undeveloped hills next to the village. I want to buy them at a high price. Is it possible?"
If someone else said this, Xu Sanduo would definitely refuse, but he had already guessed that Han Bin was probably related to the immortal. Even if he felt it was inappropriate, he would not refuse. Xu Sanduo was very shrewd. After thinking about it, he said: "Yes, yes, yes.
But I have a condition. That is, if I become a shareholder, I will be given 30% of the income from firing porcelain." At this point, he was afraid that Han Bin would not agree, so he added: "Of course, I can provide the manpower for firing porcelain.
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Han Bin agreed without even thinking about it.
Not only that, Han Bin also said something that Xu Sanduo could not believe even in his dreams, "I can make porcelain by myself without providing manpower."