Chapter 597 Three-Color Porridge, the Mysterious Little Loli

While the outside world was causing disturbances, as the initiator of everything, Yang Ming and a group of store employees were leisurely sunbathing on the deck without any trace of nervousness.

At this time, because the summoning time has come, Senju Hashirama has already left.

Seeing Yang Ming's calm look, red-haired Shanks twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling sad for those outside.

With such an owner at the stall, I'm afraid many people will suffer losses at the auction!

However, Shanks was also curious about the resurrection dishes and couldn't help but ask:

"Yang Ming, how much do you think the resurrection dishes can be sold for at this auction?"

Shanks naturally had someone he wanted to resurrect, so he took advantage of this opportunity to get to know Yang Ming first so that he could be well prepared.

Yang Ming took a sip of the frozen lemon tea and felt refreshed from beginning to end. He hadn't been so rested for a long time.

Therefore, Yang Ming didn't care about the sharpness in Shanks' words, stretched out a finger and said casually: "At least this number!"

Shanks frowned, his expression was particularly solemn, and he asked cautiously: "Is it 10 billion?"

"No, no, no!" Yang Ming waved his finger, "It's 100 billion!"

puff!

Hearing this, Shanks was so angry that he vomited blood!

Even if he sells him, he can't even make up the amount!

Seeing the change in Shanks' expression, Yang Ming secretly chuckled in his heart and said lightly: "Actually, I was just teasing you."

Shanks: "..."

Shanks' mood at this moment was like a roller coaster, and he almost had a heart attack.

Yang Ming teased Shanks, and felt happier. He stretched lazily. Seeing that it was almost noon, he stood up and walked to the kitchen.

"It's time to cook."

This time, Yang Ming plans to cook the three-color porridge he was rewarded for completing the system task last time.

In fact, the three-color porridge is not just three colors, but can also be mixed together. But this is too much. As the saying goes, there are only three colors.

Three-color porridge uses a variety of grains and comes in five colors, allowing you to mix and match them at will.

The five colors of red, yellow, green, black and white represent a variety of nutrients, including minerals, proteins, vitamins, etc.

Yang Ming ground brown rice, mung beans, soybeans, pumpkin seeds, black glutinous rice, barley, buckwheat, shiitake mushrooms, seaweed, etc. into powder, and then set them aside.

Then, Yang Ming put the rainbow rice, sago rice and pandan leaves into the water and boiled it for 15 minutes. During the cooking process, he kept stirring so that they could be cooked and mixed together. The flavors would penetrate each other and gradually become sticky.

After it boils, add rock sugar and simmer for a while. When the rainbow rice is translucent, Yang Ming turns off the heat, puts the dried longan into the pot, then covers the pot and simmers. .

At this time, Yang Ming took out the grains he had prepared earlier.

Since the three-color porridge can be mixed in any way, Yang Ming made it separately. Steamed the purple sweet potato and ground it into a puree. Then he took out the base porridge just cooked and poured the purple sweet potato puree into it, occupying about one-third of the space. , dye the area purple.

Then, using the same method, Yang Ming successively added matcha powder to the base porridge to make a green porridge, added red yeast rice powder to the base porridge to make a red porridge, added strawberry powder to the base porridge to make a pink porridge, and added pumpkin powder to the base porridge. Make it into yellow porridge, add bamboo charcoal powder to the base porridge and make it into black porridge.

There are so many different colors of porridge, with six colors, that is, thirty-six different combinations.

The original base porridge is rendered into extremely clear three-color colors. Just by looking at it, it will be particularly appetizing. It does not make you feel unappetizing just because it is porridge.

When Bai picked up bowls of hot porridge and put them on the table, everyone was disappointed at first.

"Oh my god, this isn't meat!"

Shanks squatted on the ground in a funny way, silently drawing circles on the ground and cursing Yang Ming.

"If you don't have meat, you'd rather die!"

Even the employees of Yang Ming's store felt a little disappointed. After all, they were used to eating big fish and big meat, and suddenly eating a bowl of extremely light porridge was simply overwhelming!

When almost everyone was unwilling to eat, Bai stood up and said softly:

"If you don't eat it, I'll eat it!"

As he spoke, Bai picked up the spoon and scooped up a full spoonful. The steaming heat carried wisps of faint fragrance, which was the fragrance of matcha.

"Ah~"

The white lips opened slightly, and she exhaled slightly to blow the hot air on the cold porridge, and then slowly put it into her mouth.

The light fragrance of early summer, the delicious food made with matcha, no matter what kind of matcha it is, the light bitterness and fresh tea aroma are refreshing and beautiful.

As the tip of the tongue rolls, it brings a different feeling to Bai's taste.

Soft and smooth in the mouth, the porridge has an extraordinary taste. The matcha is rich in aroma, light and delicious, with a little bitterness, which eliminates the greasiness of eating too much meat.

“You don’t realize that your body and mind are upside down, but you also know that there is real flavor in the world.”

Perhaps, just like Su Dongpo's poem praising porridge, it is possible to appropriately describe Bai's mood at this time.

"Suck! Suck! Suck!"

Seeing Bai enjoying the bowl of three-color porridge with gusto, everyone present couldn't help but look suspicious.

"Is it really that delicious?"

Choji grabbed a large handful of potato chips and stuffed them into his mouth, which was so greasy that he really didn't want to drink the porridge because he felt like he couldn't fill his stomach at all.

Beside Choji, Neji couldn't help but rolled his eyes at him, "Just keep eating this kind of junk food, let's see how fat you become."

With that said, in order to put some distance between him and Shiro, Neji immediately left Choji behind and joined Shiro's team.

Originally, Neji only planned to take a taste.

So, he casually took a spoonful of cucumber porridge, but as soon as he put it into his mouth, the unique smell of pumpkin suddenly surged into his nose. The smell with a bit of earthy smell made people feel like the fragrance of field flowers in a trance. In the world, with the red sun above your head, your feet on the ground, breathing the fresh breath brought by the breeze, your whole person seems to be integrated into nature.

“So delicious!”

Neji couldn't help but widen his eyes, and then he wolfed down the porridge in his hand to avoid being snatched away by others later.

Seeing Shiro and Neji show up to speak out, the others were immediately moved.

But before they could make any move, they heard a clear and sweet female voice coming from outside.

"Yang Ming, come out here, you have to be responsible for me!"

At the same time, as the sound fell, a black shadow drew a beautiful arc across the horizon, followed by a shrill wail, and slammed into the middle of the deck of the ship.

Everyone's eyes suddenly focused, and they saw a pretty little loli standing on top of a person with a swollen face, looking around angrily, as if looking for something.

Recalling what she just said, everyone looked at Yang Ming and couldn't help but feel strange.