Shaking light to cultivate immortals, I shocked Master three thousand times

Chapter 54 Building a House
"Master, you and Uncle Luo Er?"

Mu Lianyue took the initiative to advance this, the original intention was to let Su Jue know that Xiao Ziyuan had a personality problem, and everything she did was outrageous.

Su Jue also understood what she meant.

But the problem is, the meeting between Mu Lianyue and Li Luoer before seems to be more outrageous than what Xiao Ziyuan did.

On the current situation.

Mu Lianyue seems to like girls...

"What are you thinking, can she compete with your Master Luoer?"

I heard Su Jue ask this.

For the first time, Mu Lianyue felt that even this cheap apprentice of herself would sometimes become stupid.

She explained softly, as if recalling the past she had experienced.

"Your Uncle Luoer, she is gentle and considerate, understands the mind of a teacher, will appear when the teacher needs it most, and never gives the teacher a problem that the teacher cannot choose. Goddess, can that little girl compare?"

Su Jue listened and understood in his heart that this is called partiality.

Although using this analogy is cruel to Xiao Ziyuan, the fact is that it is indeed the case.

When Xiao Ziyuan didn't cross the line, everything was fine.

She has crossed that line, and everything now is indeed very self-inflicted.

"Well, I know Master's wishes, and I will convey them to her later."

Having talked to this extent, Su Jue has basically confirmed that it is useless to say good things by himself.

If Mu Lianyue doesn't like it, then she doesn't like it.

Even if she tried every means to get the qualification to come to Taiqiong Peak, it was useless.

Although it was cruel, it might be a good thing to tell her earlier, to have a good time.

"It's up to you, I'm just afraid that you will be confused by her as a teacher. The Xia He that your uncle Luoer took in, I think she is very good, don't you think about it?"

Seeing that Su Jue understood what she meant, Mu Lianyue felt relieved.

She really didn't care what Su Jue would do, she had already reminded everything that should be reminded.

"Master, Sister Xia He is not an ordinary girl. Once she starts, she will disappear and will not stop. She will never die. I don't mention that my disciples don't have feelings for her now, but they do. I'm not ready yet. .”

Su felt numb.

He felt that Mu Lingyue did this on purpose to stimulate him.

"You are still so young, if you don't experience some vigorous things, you will regret it when you become a teacher at this age."

Seeing that Su Jue always backed down on this issue, Mu Lianyue complained angrily.

While drinking the bamboo tube wine, she still felt that this cheap apprentice of hers was too timid and too pure-hearted.

If you don't pursue your love at a young age, you will learn how to be a loner after going through all kinds of vows.

"Master, I am more than 1000 years behind your age. I am only nineteen..."

Su Jue complained weakly, and took out all the bamboos from the Qiankun bag.

"You mean to say you are a teacher?"

Mu Lianyue was immediately annoyed, sat up straight and asked back.

"The disciple dare not."

Su Jue shrank his neck, and accidentally slipped his mouth.

Seeing his resolute denial, Mu Lianyue wanted to laugh.

Ignore him any more, and drink on his own.

Seeing that his master didn't get to the bottom of it, Su Jue heaved a sigh of relief and began to clear the open space on the top of Taiqiong Peak.

The kitchen and the new house should be well arranged.

In the future, he will plant flowers and plants here, rebuild the stone sea, and raise spirit fish.

In short, since he came, Tai Qiongfeng would never continue to be the same as before.

And everything he did, to Mu Lianyue, was to reinfuse her life that had been dead for thousands of years into living water.

Once she resisted, feeling that she didn't need it all.

Now, she gradually discovered that even with all of this, it didn't seem to be a bad thing.

in contrast.

This feeling seems to be so good.

The water in the pot began to bubble, slowly forming a layer against the bottom of the pot, like tiny beads.

Seeing that the water was about to boil, Su Jue held the spirit-tailed pig's wings, took a sea bowl, put some salt in it, and walked towards the cliff of Taiqiong Peak.

Once there, he drew out his tungsten dagger.

After killing chickens, cutting trees, carving, slaughtering fish, chopping rabbits, and being imprisoned, this middle-grade magic weapon also assumed the responsibility of stabbing pigs. The reason behind it is heart-warming.

Sword in hand.

Su Jue's tactics are sophisticated and extremely decisive.

Holding the spirit-tailed pig, with its head down and buttocks up, blood was dripping into the bowl.

The pig let out a scream in Su Jue's hand, struggled a few times, and then stopped moving.

On the spot, Su Jue disemboweled the pig.

Lingtail pigs have no hair and are very easy to handle.

When I came back, the water was already boiling.

After Su Jue blanched half of the pig in water, the hot water in the pot turned bright red, and then quickly turned white and turned into blood foam.

Pour off the water, Su Jue heats up the oil again, and fry in the pan until the surface of the meat is slightly yellow.

After taking it out, start the pot again, add an appropriate amount of white sugar, and start to stir fry.

When the sugar melts, starts to bubble, and turns slightly yellow, directly add the pork and stir fry, and add the sauce at the same time.

He did it with ease throughout the whole process.

If it is said that he has made the most delicious dishes in the past ten years.

Now, he feels that his cooking skills are improving every day.

This is completely brought about by the control after the strength is improved.

After the stir-fry was over, Su Jue added a bowl of water, started to boil on high heat, and then turned to low heat.

Mu Lianyue turned her head and watched the whole process.

She knew in her heart that the process of the small fire at this time was very long.

But there is no way, my apprentice likes to cook like this the most, it seems that the process of this guy's slow cooking is the essence of the whole dish.

He doesn't have a sense of appreciation when stir-frying, nor does he have a sense of cooking skills when he collects juice and puts it out of the pan.

However, the time spent in this step takes up at least half of the total cooking time.

While Mu Lianyue was thinking about these things, Su Jue was still not idle.

He drove the thickest moso bamboos one by one into the hole he had just selected and dug out.

The process of repairing the foundation was too troublesome. In order to prevent the tide from resurging, he chose to raise it directly, one foot off the ground.

At that time, backfill the bottom with furnace ash and spread pottery shards, which can basically prevent the problem of resurgence.

Sixteen moso bamboos were driven half a foot into the ground at two ends.

Su Jue began to thread beams into the preset round holes according to the mortise and tenon structure that had been carved in advance.

He was very serious and careful throughout the whole process.

Like a pure old craftsman, he is completing a work of art, and it seems that he has returned to his childhood when he used mud to complete a sculpture he wanted.

Humanity's initial desire for space exploration, the drive of expectations for things, and the desire for the sense of completion that will appear, jointly push Su Jue to continue.

Mu Lianyue tilted her head, she didn't have to do anything, she seemed very idle.

Seeing her cheap apprentice busy around, but with an extremely serious expression, she felt a sense of ignorance in a trance.

"Is building a house that fun?"

(End of this chapter)