Chapter 40 The dream is like a rainbow divided into seven strands
This is a vast forest.
It was around mid-morning, not long after the first light of dawn, but there was no sun, because it was drizzled all over the sky. Very small raindrops that looked like rain or mist and would float when the wind blew. When they fell on me, they were somewhere between wet clothes and not wet clothes.
between clothes.
The view is heading towards the mountains and forests.
It seemed like a person was walking towards the mountains in this foggy and rainy weather.
Mountains rise from low to high, from the horizon to little by little. Mountain forests grow from sparse to dense. From a large area with only three or two clumps of weeds and shrubs to a little more lush, the field of vision is swaying here.
He was walking in the mountains and fields.
Soon after, the action stopped.
Because right in front of the field of vision, there is a large bent tree. It may be a big tree that was damaged by lightning in stormy weather. It is still growing well on the ground from the root, but three meters upward, it is scorched black.
, the big tree was broken here but not broken, and its upper part was scattered on the ground and in mid-air.
The movement that had stopped before slowly moved forward here, and then picked some things from the fallen trunk of the big tree and put them into a large bamboo basket.
mushroom!
A kind of white, little white hat-like mushroom, the whole is only the size of a little finger, the whole bush is white and tender, growing together crisply, very attractive. Only about a small half of this mushroom bush has been taken, and those who have touched it are
Both big and small ones were kept.
If it is too big, the cap has already bloomed, or is about to bloom. Although some parts are still edible, eight out of ten of its delicious taste has been lost, and nine out of ten of its tenderness has been lost. It is best to keep them for breeding.
The best choice.
If it is too small, it has form but no quality, quality but no taste, so it is a waste to collect it.
This time the collection is declared complete, and the field of view continues to move.
Later, in this mountain field, or in the grass, or under the roots of trees, or on tree trunks, or in the rocks, or beside the streams, in various environments, various mushrooms appeared in the field of vision,
Most of them were let go, and the field of vision continued to move without any stagnation.
Back and forth, after the small white mushroom before, at least dozens of mushrooms were encountered, only nine of which were picked and thrown into the bamboo basket.
Then, the view turned around and walked towards the foot of the mountain.
A large iron pot was filled with about half of the water, and pine wood split into neat small pieces was burning slowly underneath.
Several kinds of mushrooms picked before have been processed separately. Some were carefully brushed, some were simply rinsed, and some were not even rinsed and had no water at all. In terms of shape, some remained the same, some were split in half, and some
The mushrooms are separated into filaments, and some umbrella handles are separated, or only the umbrella cap or only the handle is taken out, and then these mushrooms, which are ready for use, are put into the pot in a specific order.
What is more peculiar is that some mushrooms were picked up shortly after being put in.
Before the water boiled, eight kinds of mushrooms were put in, and three kinds of mushrooms were taken out. After the water boiled, one kind of mushroom was put in, and immediately, five kinds of mushrooms were taken out, including the one that was just added, and then, the last kind.
The mushrooms were put in, and then the only two types of mushrooms left in the pot were taken out.
What is left in the pot is a slightly boiling water-colored clear soup.
The next moment, a pinch of fine salt was sprinkled into it.
A bowl of cooked rice noodles that had been put into a large white porcelain bowl was brought over. Then, a spoonful of clear soup from the pot was poured into the large white porcelain bowl. Only about one-third of the rice noodles were filled with the clear soup.
Other than that, there is no oil star or any matching.
“Ten mushroom congee rice noodles!”
The best lamb bones are boiled, steamed, boiled, steamed, and repeated over and over until the hard skeleton becomes soft and soft. The last time, steaming is followed by dry steaming. After dry steaming, the lamb bones are fluffy and soft without any moisture.
, was put into the previous water-colored clear soup.
The clear soup soaks into the lamb bones instantly.
Then the mutton bones soaked in clear soup are taken out, steamed slowly until completely dry, and ground into powder.
“Ten fungus clear soup powder packets!”
It is still a large white porcelain bowl, filled with boiling water, a packet of fine powder is poured in, stir slightly, and then, about a third of the rice noodles are added.
Then, side by side, there are two identical large white porcelain bowls, two bowls of rice noodles with similar differences, one is clear soup, and the other is clear soup that has been "sealed" for ready use...
At this moment, the dream became illusory and blurry. When it became clear again, it was already a new dream.
This is a slowly flowing river.
On the riverside, some large and small stones were piled up randomly, and then some of them were taken away.
The removed stones were first crushed, then crushed, and then the crushed powder was washed with water like flour. Some of the coarse residue was washed away, and the finer ones were washed away.
Then it stayed and became dough, no, mud ball.
Then, the mud ball is repeatedly kneaded, torn, and tempered until it becomes as delicate as "soft around the fingers."
After that, these mud balls really started the work of "circling the fingers". On a constantly rotating turntable, with careful and patient traction, they gradually took shape, became round, became elliptical... and finally became a
A cylindrical shape that is both simple and complex——
A high-necked clay bottle.
Then, the same process was added to the clay bottle, and the clay bottle gradually shed its crudeness and simplicity. During this period, there were sweeping, pouring, painting, and burning, and finally, again
What appeared in the field of vision was a delicate long-necked azure porcelain vase as graceful as a white swan.
On the porcelain vase, there is a portrait of a real white swan, standing by the river, with one wing slightly spread and its long neck pointing to the sky. The posture is graceful and beautiful.
Afterwards, the porcelain vase was gently placed on the shelf...
The dreamland is here, changing again.
This time, what appeared in the field of vision again was a wooden square plate with some lines carved horizontally and vertically on it, and a wooden round cake marked with red and black fonts was placed on this square plate.
Moving slowly, one or two small round cakes were taken down from time to time.
Chariots and horses, warriors and artillery, handsome soldiers and generals.
Chess!
The chariot goes straight, the cannon goes over the mountain, the horse goes to the sun, the elephant goes to the field, the pawns can only go forward, and the two men stay close to the general. With a little bit of the rules shown, and then, the cannon in the head, the elephant character game, the screen horse,
The iron pulleys, layouts and matches one after another, are spread out on the chessboard, from shallow to deep, from simple to complex...
The end of one dream is the beginning of another.
One, another, and another, connecting seven dreams, played out one after another, and then faded away. When the seventh and last dream faded again, Xu Guangling's figure moved slightly, and then he woke up.
But the first time he woke up, he just opened his eyes and lay in bed in a daze.
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