At night.
Inside the black room.
Twelve green zombies stood in a circle in the middle of the house, emitting powerful energy waves.
In the center of the circle was a round futon. Wu Lang sat cross-legged on it.
He put his palms together and his body trembled slightly. White smoke kept rising from his head.
After a long time, Wu Lang suddenly opened his eyes. They were like the stars in the night sky, shining brightly.
He slowly exhaled a mouthful of grey turbid air and stood up.
Feeling the surging power in his body, he smiled and muttered,"These green zombies are indeed powerful. Fortunately, with these twelve green zombies, I was able to advance from the initial stage of the spirit level to the second stage of the spirit level so quickly.”
He looked at the twelve green zombies and waved his hand.
The little green zombie jumped into the yin fiend stone coffin, and the lid of the coffin closed with a rumble.
Looking at the seven green zombies that were still in the room, he raised his head and looked at the pale moonlight that was shining through the black window.
"It shouldn't attract any attention if we go to get the stone door at this time."”
With a wave of his hand, the other seven green zombies in the room jumped into the bronze coffin, and the lid closed with a clang.
Wu Lang walked downstairs, closed the door, and entered the courtyard.
Just as he was about to walk out of the courtyard, he suddenly thought of something.
His hands danced and spun in the air as if he was making a seal.
After a few breaths, he suddenly stopped.
Then, he pressed his hands against the two maroon doors of the courtyard.
Then, he turned his head and said slowly,"You guys…don't run around."
He wasn't talking to a zombie. It was as if there was someone else in the courtyard, but it was empty.
With that, he pushed open the courtyard door and walked out.
As if a gust of wind had blown past, the courtyard door creaked and slowly closed.
In the darkness, something moved in the courtyard.
……
Inside the mushroom house.
Sizzle--
"Aiyo, Teacher Huang, are you making braised pork? Why is the color so good?"
Smoke swirled around the kitchen.
He Jiong stood beside the stove and watched Huang Lei stir-fry the pork belly in the pot with a puzzled expression.
"Yes, a lot has happened in the past two days. Give the children some good nourishment.”
Huang Lei nodded and used a spoon to flip the stir-fried pork belly in the pot.
"Wow! Then today was really a lucky day!”
He Jiong clapped his hands happily.
Then, he suddenly thought of something. He looked at Huang Lei and asked,"Teacher Huang, how did you make this red braised pork so delicious? Last time, Yang Ying kept sending me WeChat messages after she finished her program. She said that she wanted to eat your grandmother's red braised pork again.”
"Haha, is that so?"
Huang Lei laughed and scooped out a piece of streaky pork with a spoon, which was already slightly coated with sugar.
He placed it in front of He Jiong and said calmly,"After forcing the oil out of the pork belly, add in rock sugar and stir-fry until all the pork belly is wrapped in this sugar color.”
Then, he placed the pork belly into the pot.
He took out three bottles from the side and poured them into the pot."Then, add dark soy sauce, light soy sauce, and yellow wine.”
Smelling the fragrance that wafted out, He Jiong revealed a standard foodie smile.
Then, Huang Lei took a thermos bottle from the side.
He poured the boiling water in the bottle and covered the lid.
He wiped his hands and continued,"Add more boiling water and cover the lid."”
"After that, it will be the official red braised pork stage.”
"In a while, we'll wait for the meat to be stewed until it's almost soft and sticky. Then, we'll put it into the casserole and continue to stew slowly.”
He Jiong listened at the side and nodded, seemingly understanding something."And then it's done?"
Huang Lei shook his head with a smile and slowly said,"That's not enough. After stewing it, you have to put it into the pot to collect the juice and put the gravy into the meat.”
"Haha, it's really complicated. I'll treat you to a meal.”
He Jiong shook his head.
He gave Huang Lei a thumbs up and left the kitchen.
"Take out your little notebooks. These are all knowledge points that need to be tested!”
"Watching Teacher Huang cook is really enjoyable!”
"Teacher Huang's cooking is really good. I can smell the fragrance of red braised pork through the screen!”
"So it takes so many steps to make a delicious braised pork. No wonder my mom's braised pork is so ordinary, hahaha!”
“……”
Hearing Huang Lei share his cooking experience, the audience in the live broadcast room became excited.
If he could learn it secretly in the live broadcast, wouldn't he be able to eat the same red braised pork as Yang Ying in the future?
That was too much!
Therefore, they hurriedly took out their notebooks and started recording seriously in front of the screen.
In the courtyard.
It was brightly lit and extremely lively.
Peng Yuchang sat on a small stool and kept throwing tennis balls, letting the pots and pans chase each other.
Zhang Zifeng sat in the pavilion, looking in the direction of the black house in a daze.
After a long while, he retracted his gaze and sighed slightly.
"It doesn't matter if I fainted or not." From what had happened in the past few days, this black house was full of strangeness. He had to find an opportunity to go in and take a closer look under the guise of field investigation!”
Dong dong dong--
Just as Zhang Zifeng was lost in her thoughts, a tennis ball rolled to her feet.
"Woof woof woof!"
Before Zhang Zifeng could react, the " pots and pans " ran to her feet and began to fight.
This ball…Why is it here?
He frowned slightly and looked up at Peng Yuchang.
Peng Yuchang revealed a sly smile and asked,""Sister, what are you thinking about? Why are you so lost in thought?"
Zhang Zifeng rolled her eyes at him and shook her head.
Then, he suddenly thought of something.
He raised his head and looked at Peng Yuchang again, his eyes sparkling.
He smiled slightly and said with ill intentions,"I'm thinking…if you compete with Pot and Bowl in picking up balls, who will win?”
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