Chapter 62: Index finger movement

The golden light on the egg jumped and jumped, full of joy: "It's delicious, delicious, but not full! Mother, egg!"
Tunxi didn't have a good airway: "I want to feed you this big stomach king, don't I want to go bankrupt? Not to mention, my own hungry chest is backed up? Play while!"
After that, Tunxi no longer went to the egg-and-egg protests, set up a simple cooktop in the temple, and took out all the ingredients and herbs bought on the street from the storage ring.
Tunxi also knows through the egg's instructions that the rooms in the temple must have unlimited storage and hiding functions. As long as the ingredients are stored in the temple, there will be no aura leaks, and the ingredients will remain fresh forever.
Eggs and faces looked curiously at the busyness of Tunxi, and asked Dong from time to time.
"Mother and mother, can these herbal eggs be eaten? They are so sweet, the eggs are hungry~"
"Mother, what is the stove? Can't you eat?"
"Mother is very good! Why does Ling Zhi become a strange thing in the hands of the mother?"
Tunxi was so troubled by this little guy, but he did not take it.
At this time, what she is doing is not dispensing medicine, but using the world's spiritual plants and ordinary plants to make seasonings.
As early as in his previous life, Tunxi had a strong talent. As long as she understands the medicinal properties of the herbs, she can calculate and simulate the efficacy and taste of different herbs in the brain.
The mutual symmetry between all the plants complements each other, as if it were stored in her mind, as long as I want to use it.
The speed of Tunxi was very fast. After only about a fragrant time, she was filled with bottles and jars in front of her. Some of these bottles are vinegar, some are sugary, some are peppery, and in short, the seasonings that can be matched by hand can become a reality.
A golden aura fluttered down on one of the bottles with "pepper", sneaked a little deeper and stretched a little.
"Auntie!! Auntie!!!" The egg even hit several sneezes, and the voice was aggrieved and suspicious. They all brought a crying sound. "Mother, what is this! It's so bad, Eggs don't like it!"
Xiaoxi smiled and said: "Okay! I don't like it. I will finish it when I finish it. Don't eat it!"
After that, she took a dead rabbit, the quick-moving suede, and then put it on the simple grill and began to bake repeatedly.
The best place for the temple is that any or smog, as long as she doesn't want it, will disappear without a trace. Including the blood left behind after slaughtering the windy rabbit on her hand.
Fengling rabbit keeps turning with the movement of Tunxi, and slowly changes from white to attractive golden. The oil drops from the rabbit and falls into the fire, giving a sizzling sound.
All kinds of spices were brushed on the roasted golden wind rabbits. Tunxi did not wipe off the smoke. Suddenly, a scent of the index finger filled the empty room.
"Good fragrance! Niang, what is this? Eggs to eat!"
Xiaoxi smiled and said: "Do you not say that you don't like it? If you don't like it, don't eat it!"
"Hey, mother-in-law, the egg is wrong! Eggs like it, I want to eat! I want to eat!" The egg is for mercy and praise, a pitiful and eager look, "Mother is under the sun." The most powerful mother-in-law, the egg has never smelled such a fragrant taste, and the mother-in-law gave the egg a good taste~"