It's not easy to boil water in a hot day, and it's even harder to let the boiling water cool.

The firewood stove in the countryside really requires skills to use, and the rubidium is operated in combination with the way my father and Xiaopeng's brother burn the fire.

Otherwise, she really couldn't handle this wood stove.

"It's finally good. After shaking it with a fan for a long time, and seeing that the water in the cup was finally cold, Rubidium Chu took a deep breath.

Carefully put the lark flower in the basket in the cup, and I don't want to waste a single petal.

"I'm going to drink, I'm going to drink. Xiao Linglong heard the movement outside, so he hurriedly ran outside.

"Wow, such a fat rabbit. The sudden appearance of the little one made Rubidium Chu couldn't help but lick his lips, such a fat rabbit can make the family eat enough. In my memory, it was still the hare that my grandfather had hit, and the taste was really fresh and beautiful, without any animal smell.

"The host is me, it's me. Frightened, Xiao Linglong swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The owner is a delicious guy, and he eats whatever he sees, but it seems that he didn't say anything about eating once, that is, when they met for the first time.

After speaking, he jumped on the stove and stared at the cup of a lark.

"Stinky Dragon, get down. Seeing the little spirit dragon that suddenly climbed onto the stove and turned into a rabbit, he was so frightened that Rubidium hurriedly threw it down.

In the social life of ancient times, there was a fire that never went out (guarding the territory of that world and lighting up the light for them. That is the god of fire and the god of the stove made together, the floor is the stove, the bright fire.

However, after the emperor sent an inspector (later called the god of the stove) stationed in each house, the god of fire and the god of the stove did not care about this, and the inspector became the god of the stove.

The god of the stove is the head of the family, responsible for supervising the good and evil deeds of the family, and regularly reporting to the heavenly court, so it is worshiped by the ordinary people.

Therefore, if people want to pray for blessings and disasters, they must be respectful to the king of the stove, such as not burning incense with the stove fire, not hitting the stove, not putting the knife and axe on the stove, not telling strange things in front of the stove, complaining, crying, calling, singing, not sending dirty things into the stove to burn, and people can not sit on the stove (this is disrespectful) and so on, there are really many names. From these items that people taboo, it can be seen that people are in awe of the god of the stove.

And every year on the twenty-third or twenty-fourth day of the lunar month, when the king of the stove will ascend to heaven to report the situation of the year, people will put offerings for the king of the stove and offer good food and drink, which is the so-called sacrificial stove.

"Stinky master, don't I just go up to the stove, are you so angry?" said the little spirit dragon who was picked up and thrown to the ground angrily, so angry that it wanted to go up to the stove and step on it twice before stopping.

It is the supreme dragon, and there is a higher status than it, and people can endure the dragon but not.

"If you dare to come up, I'll drink the fairy flower myself. "The exchange of divine consciousness has such a benefit, she can feel what the other party is thinking.

Looking at the resentful little Linglong there, she was angry, she was still wronged, she was even more aggrieved. Who's stove will allow others to step on, everyone is in awe of the stove god, let alone blasphemy, even swear words will not be scolded in front of the stove.

It dared to step on the stove, I'm afraid it didn't want to get mixed up! Moreover, it even compared it to the god of the stove, no matter how powerful it is, it is not a god in charge of human affairs.

"Okay, okay, I'm not going to always go!" Hearing Rubidium Chu's words, Xiao Linglong was stunned, and his two ears were directly lying on the sides of his head, and he said reluctantly.

Looking at the nervous appearance of the master, it seems that it is really a big deal, could it be that it has been in Lingshan for a long time and does not know anything about the outside world.

"Be obedient, my sister will make you something to eat, and we'll make grilled fish to eat later." However, if you dare to say anything disrespectful, I will not make you anything to eat from now on. "As long as you are obedient, you can say anything, and if you are disobedient, it is easy to say, it depends on whether it is greedy or not.

There are few people in this world who admire Rubidium at the beginning, and the person who sacrificed to the stove for the first time, she admired it from the bottom of her heart. When remembering the stove, I would think of preparing "" maltose and wine, the wine is to make the stove prince get carried away and dizzy, and the maltose is sweet and sticky, paste it on the mouth of the stove god, once the stove god's mouth is sweet, it is not good to speak evilly, can only say good things, and secondly, the maltose sticks to the mouth, and if you want to say bad things, you can't open your mouth, you can only say a vague and vague word.

There are also common people who use the life experience of the world of "taking other people's hands short and eating other people's soft mouths" to worship the god of the stove.

"Master, Sensei Sauce Purple!" Raising his neck, Xiao Linglong looked at Rubidium Chu aggrievedly.

It's like saying, "Master, master, I'm very good! ”

When Rubidium Chu stood in front of Xiao Linglong with the bowl, the short tail was curled like this, and it was enough to see its excited mood at the moment.

"Daughter, what are you cooking, why is it so fragrant. Hu Lan, who was lying in the house, smelled a fragrance early in the morning, but she was not sure, and then went around the door to the bottom of the stove shed, and saw her daughter standing there with a bowl.

"Hey, there's a little rabbit here!" I walked in and found that not only was my daughter there, but there was also a snow-white rabbit beside my daughter, which looked very good.

In this era, not to mention fat rabbits, there are few fat people.

"Hahahaha...... Hahahaha...... "looked at the little spirit dragon and ran behind her, and the action directly amused her.

It seems that the white and chubby little rabbit is not attractive to people, worthy of being her own mother, and the first time she saw the rabbit, the first thought was to slaughter it and eat it.

This time the history of rabbits has cast a shadow on Xiaolinglong, and no matter how much it changes, it will not change the rabbit. It's a pity that in the era of hunger, human beings want to eat everything they see.

"Daughter, what are you laughing at?" Hu Lan looked at her daughter puzzled, she didn't say anything funny, and her daughter actually laughed with tears.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing, Mom, this rabbit was raised by me, and it can't be eaten!" Of course, she knew that Xiao Linglong was afraid of being slaughtered and eaten, and with her mother here, it was impossible for it to run into space.

"If you can't eat it, you can't eat it, and it scares you. Hu Lan stepped forward and gently touched the head of the little rabbit, this little white rabbit is really human.

"Mom, take a sip of this. Rubidium Chu handed the cup in his hand to his mother.

Listening to what Xiaobai said, this lark flower can cure all diseases, and it must still be useful for mothers who have just given birth. ~