Making Ice Cream

[Chen Ming has joined the game]

He had just re-entered the room when he caught sight of several boxes of snacks and some cola, which immediately left him stunned.

"Where did all this stuff come from?"

Chen Ming walked over out of curiosity, while Di Qiu'er pointed at herself with a face full of pride.

"I opened them. I was originally wondering if I could get snacks or something from the clover, and it turns out I actually did!"

"You naturally evil lucky charm... I'm going to personally..."

Hearing this, he couldn't hold it together anymore. No way? Is this even playable without a nerf? This made him so envious; is this the world of the super-lucky?

"Sigh... let me have one to taste."

As Chen Ming said this, he picked up a cola to taste it, wanting to see if the flavor was authentic. Upon hearing this, Di Qiu'er immediately guarded her snack stash like a kitten protecting its food, hissing at Chen Ming.

"I opened these! You aren't allowed to steal any!"

"You're even guarding your food?! I can't tolerate this!"

Seeing that Di Qiu'er was actually guarding her snacks, Chen Ming suddenly lunged to suppress her, but in the next second, three purple soul rings appeared on Di Qiu'er's body.

The Golden Dragon King Martial Soul erupted instantly, pinning Chen Ming to the bed, and Di Qiu'er immediately looked smug.

"Little Chen Ming, you actually wanted to resist? How laughable, laughable. Do you really think you're a match for this Auspicious Beast?"

Because of Chen Ming, the Golden Dragon King bloodline within Di Qiu'er had been activated, so her Martial Soul wasn't the Golden Dragon, but the Golden Dragon King.

Both of them possessed the Golden Dragon King Martial Soul, but it was clear that Chen Ming was no match for the three-ringed Di Qiu'er; the difference in their base stats was a bit too large.

"If you're so capable, don't eat any of the delicious food I make later."

Chen Ming unleashed his ultimate move. Hearing this, Di Qiu'er froze instantly. The despicable, hateful human, actually daring to threaten her with food...

"Let go. I was originally thinking of making you some creamy, delicious ice cream, but... you just pushed me onto the bed, and I think I'm a bit dizzy. I've forgotten how to make the ice cream~"

As Di Qiu'er withdrew her hand and sat astride Chen Ming's stomach, Chen Ming immediately supported his forehead with one hand, putting on an act of being dizzy and having amnesia.

The moment she heard "ice cream," Di Qiu'er thought of those white cones, popsicles, and sundaes, and her mouth immediately began to water.

Looking at his frail and sickly appearance, Di Qiu'er gritted her silver teeth and said with dissatisfaction:

"Fine, you win... what do you want me to do?"

"How could I make my cute little sister do anything else? But... your big brother here has a bit of a sore shoulder~"

Chen Ming kneaded his own shoulder, looking as if he were in pain. Di Qiu'er had no choice but to get off him with a look of extreme annoyance and start kneading his shoulders.

"Don't use too much force, okay? If you break my shoulder, I won't have any hands left to make you ice cream."

Chen Ming looked at her with the smug satisfaction of a small-minded person, making Di Qiu'er's temper flare up.

"Don't worry... I know what I'm doing."

"Not bad, not bad. My legs are a bit sore, help me massage them."

Chen Ming raised his leg to signal her. Di Qiu'er looked at his legs and really wanted to kick him.

I am the Auspicious Beast of the Star Dou Forest, the little princess of Star Dou! When have I ever served anyone else? When have I ever suffered this kind of indignity?

Truth be told, a moment ago, Di Qiu'er almost wanted to open her mouth and bite Chen Ming's leg off. As for which leg? I don't know.

In order to be able to eat ice cream, Di Qiu'er chose to endure it and began to massage Chen Ming's legs.

"Are you done yet?"

After a minute, Di Qiu'er couldn't take it anymore and immediately asked with a frown. Chen Ming replied with a lazy expression:

"Look at you, being impatient again. I know you're in a hurry, but don't be so hasty. We have milk now, but we're missing sugar."

"Sugar... you wait, I'm going to find sugarcane right now!"

As Di Qiu'er said this, she immediately activated her Martial Soul and flew out, rushing out of the palace in a flurry. Chen Ming lay leisurely on the bed, eating the snacks Di Qiu'er had opened.

A little Auspicious Beast, isn't she easy to handle? The way to deal with a foodie is definitely to start with the food.

Chen Ming lay leisurely on the bed scrolling through short videos. It wasn't that he didn't want to cultivate, but because of his Steve Constitution.

Meditation didn't increase his Soul Power Level; he could only raise it by grinding monsters. This meant that as long as Chen Ming was willing, he could grind without sleep or rest until the end of time, leveling up directly to the creation level.

But since he had already transmigrated, who would want to be a beast of burden? His current efficiency was already fine, and if nothing went wrong, he estimated he would probably become a god at level seventy.

The information about the lazy fish becoming a god at level seventy flashed through Chen Ming's mind, so he figured he wouldn't be much different.

Also, if he became a god, then Di Qiu'er would also be able to become a god, since the two of them were bound together.

Just as he was pondering, Di Qiu'er rushed back and threw a stack of sugarcane in front of Chen Ming.

"Quick, quick, quick! Get to work! I brought the sugar back for you!"

"What's the rush? Take it slow; hot ice cream doesn't taste good."

Chen Ming walked unhurriedly toward the kitchen next door. Di Qiu'er took the sugarcane and threw it in front of the crafting table. In order to eat the ice cream faster, she learned to do things herself.

Under Di Qiu'er's watchful eyes, Chen Ming first poured bucket after bucket of milk into a large iron vat.

Seeing that there didn't seem to be enough milk, Di Qiu'er immediately grabbed an iron bucket and ran toward the plaza to find the cows.

"Hello Uncle Di Tian, goodbye Uncle Di Tian!"

Passing right by the ten-thousand-year Golden-Eyed Black Dragon that the two were keeping in captivity, Di Qiu'er greeted it before heading straight to the nearby cattle pasture to fetch some milk, returning quickly thereafter.

Chen Ming took the milk handed over by Di Qiu'er and poured it all into a five-liter large iron bucket.

Next came the heating; Chen Ming pondered for a moment, then his figure flickered and vanished as he transformed into his Silver Dragon King form, raising a small hand to point.

Flames instantly descended into the bucket of raw milk, and at the same time, he handed a large iron ladle to Di Qiu'er and said:

"Stir it, so the milk heats evenly."

Hearing this, Di Qiu'er had no choice but to stir obediently, her eyes filled with an unprecedented gravity; she had never been so serious before.

After all, this was the snack she had been looking forward to, and if she accidentally used too much force and spilled the milk, she would have less to eat.

Making her eat even a little less ice cream was more painful than killing her, so her movements were extremely cautious, for fear of any accidents.

Moreover, she didn't have a single complaint even after stirring for a full ten minutes; once the milk was cooked and began to bubble, Chen Ming began adding white sugar.

At the same time, he stopped the heating, and after adding the appropriate amount of sugar, he let Di Qiu'er continue stirring—a full five liters, surely this big bucket would be enough for her?

Chen Ming glanced at this big glutton, wondering how long this bucket of ice cream would last Di Qiu'er.

"Alright, no need to stir anymore, next is the cooling process."

Chen Ming called for a stop, and Di Qiu'er looked at the white milk in front of her, tempted to take a taste, but Chen Ming swatted her cat-like paw away.

"It needs to cool now, don't be impatient."

As he spoke, Chen Ming reached out and placed his hand on the iron bucket, instantly freezing the entire container before putting the lid on.

"There, wait for one night, and it will be ready to eat tomorrow."

ps: The first update for February 25th, two thousand words.