There can't be any mistakes.

The oil pan turns red,

Li Yueshan opened the stopper of the pottery pot,

Holding the clay pot, pouring it down,

A stream of black, shiny grease exuding a strange charm was poured into the oil pan.

The moment it comes into contact with the hot pot, streams of green smoke come out.

The smoke was blown by the wind and dispersed to an unknown place.

A strange smell filled the air.

"No matter what you see later, you don't have to pay attention to it.

Just keep your head down and burn this pot." Li Yueshan told the mute girl.

The mute girl nodded slightly.

"Tomorrow you will learn how to cook with me.

From now on in our kitchen team, you will be responsible for cooking for everyone."

The fat old man decided the direction of the mute woman's future work with just a few words.

While he was talking to the mute girl, the grease in the firewood pot gradually became hot.

Put your hand within an inch of the grease in the pot.

Tried the temperature.

Li Yueshan went to the pile of debris at the back and pulled out a rag bag, and from the bag he pulled out a long cloth bag made of python skin.

Subsequently,

Five large porcelain bowls are lined up on the ground.

The mouth of the snake faces the big bowl,

Pour half a bowl of ‘hunsuohu rice’ into each bowl.

Tie your pockets,

The fat old man placed several bowls of soul-receiving rice on the firewood pot where the "fried oil" was heating.

Wait patiently.

Time passed slowly.

The mute girl was just like Li Yueshan arranged, just burying her head in the pot and making sure that the flame in the stove was always red.

Pay no attention to foreign objects.

I didn't realize that the temperature around me had dropped a lot.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! She buried her head in the stove,

Always warmed by the hot stove fire,

I didn't feel any change in the surrounding temperature, which is normal.

Fortunately, Li Yueshan has noticed the change in temperature.

He narrowed his eyes,

Staring at the five bowls of uncooked rice on the stove,

Waiting to see how they change.

Swish la la——

The bamboo forest not far away was shaken by a gust of cold wind.

From the bamboo forest,

There is a series of wet footprints extending alternately,

Out of the bamboo forest,

We walked into an open space with three wood stoves.

The moment those footprints entered the open space,

The fire in the eyes of the three wood stoves suddenly lit up,

Then, where the footprints settled, a vague figure appeared.

This figure's hair and clothes are entangled with water plants,

Drenched with water,

gathered at their feet,

It left patches of wet marks under my feet.

‘It’ has a vague appearance,

And as it approached the stove,

The flames emanating from the stove's eyes counteracted the strange charm diffused on it,

It just makes the surrounding temperature drop,

Will not cause harm to living creatures.

The stove fire burns fiercely,

The more firewood needs to be consumed,

At that moment, just the little devil walked from the bamboo forest to the firewood stove where the soul-collecting rice was placed, and the flames in the firewood stove were dimmed a lot, and it was no longer as red and vigorous as before.

Li Yueshan glanced at the mute woman and said,

At this moment,

Those who need a stove the most need to be smarter.

Fortunately, the mute girl looks dull, but she is meticulous in her work.

Seeing the firelight dimming in the stove's eyes,

She turned back and grabbed a few sticks of firewood,

Fill it into the stove hole.

In this way, I saw Wei standing next to him, with water still dripping from his body.

The mute girl was stunned,

Then he lowered his head,

Keep burning your own fire.

Seeing this scene, Li Yueshan looked surprised. He smiled and felt relieved as he watched the black oil in the pot begin to stir.

Approaching the water of the firewood stove,

One hand grabbed the soul-removing rice on the stove,

Its hand reaches into a bowl of rice,

The whole hand was swallowed up,

So he stretched out his arms harder to scoop up the rice in the bowl,

——Not even an arm got into the rice grains.

follow closely,

Its entire body was slowly accommodated by the seemingly ordinary bowl of soul-collecting rice.

"Shui Wei, Shui Xing!"

The fat old man saw that the entire water monster was contained in a bowl of soul-collecting rice.

The rice grains in the bowl began to bounce around,

He grinned and said to the mute woman: "Fire the pot!

The fire in the stove's eyes cannot be dimmed for a moment,

The fire is not strong,

The oil is not hot,

But I can’t seal this trick!”

The mute woman nodded vigorously, and her hands and feet became more agile.

Li Yueshan took out a pair of gloves made of unknown leather from his pocket and put them on, then reached out to catch the rice grains that kept jumping in the air!

The half bowl of rice that Shui Gui entered was a bit too much for it.
To be continued...