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The 250th Flavor Brine tofu

The huge snow coffin demon died and fell to the ground, his arms, legs and head were scattered, leaving only the middle part, which really turned into a coffin.

The puppets were half-deadly panting beside them, and zombies of various colors were cheering around the coffin.

Hua Xiaomi looked disbelief. She thought she would see the tragic side, but she didn't expect that the tragic one would be the snow coffin demon?

She covered her lungs, coughed twice, and walked forward. She didn't expect that the monsters that she couldn't even solve could easily disintegrate them by a few zombies.

This...is not right!

"Tsk tsk, you discovered it."

A female voice came from behind, and Hua Xiaomi turned around and looked.

A woman in white walked slowly. She was calm and composed from Mo Xun. Everything was different in her hands, and it was different from the stupid idiots of the white rabbit spirit before.

The woman in front of her was covered in white hair, and the wind blew across her forehead, revealing a shiny brow flower.

She looks young and looks like she is fifteen or sixteen years old, but no one thinks she is young, not just because her lower abdomen is bulging.

Although it was very inconsistent, there was no doubt that the woman was pregnant with a child.

What's more, there is a kind of spirit in her eyes, apathy of looking down on the world, and a casualness of teasing the world.

That is the spirit that only a powerful person who stands at the top can have.

She has seen it in good luck, but it is different.

Good luck is more like a demon, and the woman in front of you is more like a human.

“What did you find?”

When talking to good luck, the other party is always proud. If it is still in the Mahayana realm, Hua Xiaomi will definitely be suppressed by the momentum around her.

But the woman in front of her was different. Hua Xiaomi had a sense of intuition that she was a very powerful and powerful person, but her spiritual sense could not be felt, and there was no tendency for her body to discover danger.

It seems that this woman is this snow-capped mountain, which is integrated with this snow-capped mountain.

"Um..." the woman pouted, "I was worried for several days when I made the snow coffin demon. The kind of blind bear and monkey buns were teased.

But you, a little monk, accidentally cracked it. Tsk, it's really..."

"What, what?" Hua Xiaomi blinked blankly.

Blind bear? Is it a black bear.

Monkey buns, old monkey?

Who is the woman in front of you?

At this time, she never expected that she would defeat the snow coffin demon who was helpless in the black bear and the old monkey.

The snow coffin demon is huge, and generally large creatures with poor sensitivity. Its nemesis is generally also a creature with high sensitivity.

But this woman in white has a very clever mind and has used her great efforts to create a snow coffin monster with a high body and high sensitivity.

Any artificial creature is particularly fragile.

The nemesis of the snow coffin demon is the zombies, puppets, etc. with stiff limbs.

Before, Hua Xiaomi just wanted to delay the time, but she didn't expect that she would solve it by chance.

That's why she was so surprised when she got out of the trap.

"Lucky woman." The woman in white sighed.

It was hot recently, and most of the cold air was worn off from the snow coffin demon, and only the golden elixir cultivation was left. Only then did Hua Xiaomi get a bargain.

Otherwise, with his ability to chase the old black bear monkey before, it would be useless if there were hundreds of zombies again.

"However, luck is also part of strength." The woman in white looked at Hua Xiaomi's opening chamber, and waved her hand and the wound disappeared.

It was like Zhaocai Jinbao was threading a needle, sewing it on her belly, it was itchy, but a little cold.

It is not afraid of being broken, and can calm down and run away to think, and perfectly solve the enemy. Even if there is a little bonus of luck, this is also very good.

The woman in white had a little appreciation in her eyes. She hadn't seen such a junior who was so close to her eyes in a long time.

What's more, he's still a junior who knows how to cook.

She took out a handful of snowflakes and said to Hua Xiaomi: "If you don't add water, the pot will be torn to the fire."

Hua Xiaomizheng glanced at the other party in a daze, but saw the other party take out countless ingredients from his sleeve and shouted, "I haven't eaten hot pot for a long time."

Let’s have some hot pot, but I still want to have spicy flavors.”

Looking at the woman talking to herself opposite, Hua Xiaomi twitched the corner of her mouth unconsciously.

Did she promise to make hot pot? Did she say she wanted to cook for the other party? Do she treat her as a cook?

She shouted several times in her heart, but she still raised the corners of her mouth and whispered softly, "If you want to eat, just order what you can't think of, there is nothing I can't do."

As a chef, there is nothing to be sad about, but if you are a chef with low cultivation, then wait to be a chef for others!

"What are you waiting for? Do it quickly!"

The woman in white waved her hand, and Hua Xiaomi felt a cold wind blowing her face, and she saw a flash of tears in front of her eyes, and she returned to the pot.

Zhaocai Jinbao was still lying on the ground, like a big sleep, with a faint flame and a puppet protecting it.

Hua Xiaomi breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't expect that it would take so long to go out to find an ingredient. Fortunately, she was shocked and safe.

She glanced at the various ingredients in front of her, especially the round beans.

After thinking about it, she put her hands flat, and the flames on the lotus lamp burned on her hands. After that, she gathered the cold air and condensed into water droplets and floated above the flames, and fresh beans floated automatically on it.

With the protection of water vapor, the dried beans have no wrinkles and are all round and full.

After drying, she used gathered water vapor to penetrate the beans and knew that the beans were swollen by the water.

Then she took out a millstone from the storage bag, which looked very old-fashioned, like the kind that everyone in the farmhouse had.

But it was made by Hua Xiaomi who took back from Beiming and refined with the old wood in the forest.

Although its value is not high, it is definitely a one-on-one person.

"Your millstone looks very good. Give me two to play with?"

The woman in white was obviously a curious baby. If Hua Xiaomi hadn't been busy, she would have been fiddling with her long ago.

Hua Xiaomi looked helpless. She made these things at will, so where did she get the extra amount and use them to play?

If she hadn't been able to beat the woman in white, she would have to teach her a lesson.

What should I do if the things used to cook are used for fun?

Hua Xiaomi's weapon refining techniques dare not compare with those of the master, but they are definitely better than ordinary weapon refining masters.

However, she rarely refines magic tools, but more of them are kitchen utensils. She has many new ideas and is highly creative. It may be useless to some people when she takes it out, but it is really priceless for people who like to eat food or like to collect such magic tools.

There were many people asking for it before, but she refused to agree.

Only Cheng Baiyi and Fan Ruoyin gave it to her.

When grinding soy milk, beans must be dried before soaking. Do not grind freshly, otherwise there will be a tendency to have grass fish.

Removing the slag and filtering is a big project. How can people in the world of immortal cultivation do this? The woman in white was even more stunned.

The milky white soy milk boiled in the pot, and a strong bean fragrance came out, pure, without the slightest smell of beans.

"Give me a bowl of this, my baby is greedy." The woman in white touched her round belly.

Hua Xiaomi could only do it and packed up the bean dregs first, so she could make bean cakes later.

Because the temperature is not high, a layer of skin formed on the soy milk. She peeled it off and said that it was soy sauce and it was all edible.

Then she took out a small bottle of brine.

"Hey, what are you? Aren't you grinding soy milk? Are black stuff used to waste things? "

The woman in white asked questions while drinking soy milk.

It was simply an idiot question. Hua Xiaomi really didn't want to pay attention to her but could only answer with patience.

"This is brine, used to order to order tofu."
Chapter completed!
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