It was the weekend, and the sky was finally clear.
After the continuous rainy days, the people of Yan Capital were happy to see the sun.
Many people took out their moldy bedding to dry.
Unfortunately, there was a sudden gust of wind in the afternoon.
The wind came very quickly, and soon, the leaves flew everywhere, turning the sky dark.
There was a strange smell in the air that he had never smelled before.
The clothes and bedding in the courtyard seemed to be blown into the sky.
Even the tiles on the roof crackled.
It was Fang Yan's first time seeing Huang Feng from the plains.
The sky was filled with dust, and a gray patch enveloped the entire world.
The entire sky darkened.
He even had to turn on the lights in his room during the day.
According to the second uncle's bangs, the yellow wind in Beijing was a sign that the weather was getting warmer.
It was the arrival of spring.
After the wind stopped, it was another world.
This was the first time Fang Yan had heard of such a thing. He had not expected Harutiao to be so shameless.
The yard was full of sand when Spring stepped on the clothes and bedding.
Fang Yan did not wash his clothes or hang anything to dry. He looked at the busy crowd outside.
He thought that his brother should be on a date with Yu Li now.
He just didn't know if they would be affected.
Then, he thought that it shouldn't be. Other than strolling around the police station in Fengtai, they didn't go anywhere else.
Once the wind blew, the two of them would hide in the dormitory so that they would not be covered in sand.
As the wind grew stronger, Fang Yan returned to his room.
He locked the door tightly.
He heard the howling of the wind outside filling the surroundings of the house.
He only felt that his heart was at peace.
He took a copy of Red Crag and sat down in front of the kitchen stove.
Steam rose from the kitchen.
On the stove, the clay pot was filled with soaked beans and diced pork belly.
In another pot, there was millet porridge with chaff added.
This pot of porridge, which should not have been much, was filled with a strange fragrance.
Just the taste alone could make one's appetite increase greatly.
If one did not see the chaff inside, one would probably think that some unique high-grade ingredient had been added.
It was not the chaff that made one's throat ache.
All of this was thanks to Fang Yan's skill.
Although the low-quality ingredients were processed by him through the same steps, they would be transformed into a different taste by the system.
This was Fang Yan's first time experimenting.
He did not expect it to be so powerful.
He added two more eggs into the pot.
Recently, he had gained quite a lot. In addition, Yi Zhonghai was so angry that he vomited blood and was hospitalized.
This was indeed something to celebrate.
The food still needed to be cooked for a while.
Fang Yan continued to flip through the book under the light of the firewood.
From time to time, some firewood would be added.
It was dark and windy outside, and no one could smell the scent in his room.
No one disturbed him.
He spent a hundred years reading books while cooking.
The story in the book was a true story from ten years ago.
Fang Yan felt that if he had transmigrated earlier, he might have been able to change the fate of these people.
When people had the ability, they wanted to think about saving the world.
As he read, Fang Yan heard the wind outside getting stronger.
The sound of tiles being blown down and shattered could be heard from the courtyard.
Fang Yan looked at the roof. Fortunately, he was fine.
The direction of his house just happened to be a bargain. It would not be facing the wind.
Putting down the book, Fang Yan took out the remaining bracelet from his storage space.
Fang Yan played with it for a while.
This silver bracelet was exquisitely made, but the silver itself was not very valuable.
Only when two of them were together and passed down in an orderly manner could they have the value of an antique.
Fang Yan did not expect an auntie to say that this thing was given to their family by the emperor.
Heh, a descendant of the Heavenly Dragon Clan?
Fang Yan smiled and shook the bracelet in his hand. Then, without hesitation, he threw it into the fire.
He wanted to give this thing a new model.
He watched as the bracelet was engulfed in flames.
Then, the color changed little by little.
When the temperature rose, not only would the silver soften, but it would also turn black from oxidization.
Because silver was an active metal, it easily reacted with sulfur in the air to form silver sulfur and turn it black.
Fang Yan burned the bracelet for a long time before he used a pair of fire pliers to pick up the charred bracelet.
He picked it up and placed it on the green brick beside his feet, then directly knocked it with the brick.
With a few hits, the bracelet was deformed.
Fang Yan smashed the bracelet until it became a silver strip.
He could no longer see his previous appearance.
Only then did he withdraw his hand in satisfaction. Then, he poured some water on it. With a sizzling sound, a stream of hot air came out.
A piece of black silver appeared in front of him.
She heard that Yi Zhonghai would be back in a few days.
Fang Yan had planned to give him a little surprise.
Fang Yan did not intend to take this thing. Even if he took it, Nian Yue did not know where to exchange it for money.
How much could they exchange for?
Instead of going through so much trouble, he might as well stab Old Yi in the heart.
Looking at him, he must have been very angry recently. Let him exercise more so that he can adapt in the future.
Fang Yan put away the silver bracelet and stood up to check the meat in the pot.
He realized that the clay pot was already cooked quite well.
In the boiling pot, there was a layer of bright oil.
The rolling beans and pork belly emitted a mesmerizing fragrance.
This was the perfect combination of vegetables and meat.
No matter how he looked at it, he could feel that this claypot of treasures was abnormally cute.
Fang Yan put out the fire and did not bring out the clay pot.
He poured some soy sauce over it and put in some chopped green onions left in the space.
The stewed pork belly in a casserole was so rich that it could make people fall over.
This was considered complete.
He found a chair and made himself a bowl of porridge by the stove.
Then, he poured a small cup of Fen wine.
He leaned closer and sniffed the wine.
Good heavens, that was really too much.
Fang Yan could not help but laugh.
He felt that he had reached a new realm after today's meal.
One word-luxury!
Fang Yan took a sip of wine and hummed in agreement. This wine was indeed an existence that surpassed Maotai.
Fang Yan put his chopsticks into the clay pot that was still being opened.
He picked up a square piece of streaky pork.
He watched as the trembling meat got closer and closer to his chopsticks.
He placed it by his mouth and blew a breath of cold air.
Then, he took a " suck " and ate the fat and lean meat.
The fragrance of the meat was mixed with the aroma of soy sauce and chopped green onions, as well as the aroma of other ingredients. In an instant, it exploded in his mouth along with the gravy.
It had been a long time since he had seen such a huge amount of meat.
It was as if every cell in his body was jumping for joy.
All the pores on his body opened up.
Only then did Fang Yan experience what it meant to melt in one's mouth and feel as if he was floating like an immortal.
After finishing this mouthful, he took another sip of the wine.
The fragrance rushed to the top of his head.
That was really beautiful.
The meal was really enjoyable and refreshing.
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