My aunt looked at Jiang Xiaobai and the two girls fighting, and her face was full of smiles.

She was also worried that although Jiang Xiaobai brought seven big beauties back, these seven were still virgins, and she was also worried that Jiang Xiaobai would fly eggs and the bamboo basket would be empty, and none of them would be missed.

But now it seems that his worries are completely unnecessary.

Just looking at the appearance of Murong Yue and Concubine Zhou Yun now, it is estimated that they will immediately let them roll the sheets with Jiang Xiaobai, they are all happy, and the remaining women, seeing Jiang Xiaobai flirting with other women, are not angry, they look accustomed to it, and they are obviously not surprised.

I don't know what kind of charm my nephew has, I can subdue such seven fairy-like beauties at the same time, why didn't I see it before.

The uncle also looked at Jiang Xiaobai curiously, his eyes full of pride.

is worthy of his Wang Tielin's own nephew, although he is not surnamed Wang, but he also has half of the blood of the Wang family on his body, this sister's kung fu is better than the blue, he was a little fisherman who fished back then, but he soaked in a flower in ten miles and eight towns, and Jiang Xiaobai is ten times more powerful than him, and the girls who soaked are enough to form a basketball team.

"Ahem!"

was stared at by his aunt and uncle with that kind of eyes, Jiang Xiaobai was embarrassed to continue to get tired of the girls in his arms, let them go, and then said: "Aunt and uncle, why don't we eat on the mountain today, and I will cook it for you myself!"

"This ...... Not very well!" My aunt hesitated.

Tang Mengyao took her aunt's hand and said: "Auntie, don't worry, Xiaobai's skills are good, he has learned several tricks from the chef of a five-star hotel in Bincheng, you must try it!"

"Alright then!" Auntie nodded.

It was Jiang Xiaobai, who walked next to his aunt and whispered in his ear: "Don't worry, aunt, I have money now, and I don't lack this." ”

Only he, who has lived with his aunt since he was a child, understands that she is simply worried, and if she wants to stay on the mountain to eat, she must donate at least 1,000 soft girl coins to the temple.

For the uncle who fishes for a living, 1,000 yuan is not a small amount, and even the uncle's income from selling fish for half a month, except for the family's food and drink, it is impossible to save much.

But now, how could Jiang Xiaobai still make his aunt feel embarrassed because of money!

Let Tang Mengyao and the others accompany their aunt, Jiang Xiaobai went to the backyard of the Guanyin Temple, where there was a lonely old monk, who was the host of this temple.

"Host, we want to have a fast meal here, I don't know if it's convenient?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk held the rosary in his hand and did not raise his eyebrows.

Jiang Xiaobai understood, reached into his arms and touched it, and took out a handful of red and bright hundred-yuan bills.

In fact, he blocked it with his clothes, in fact, these hundred-yuan bills were all taken out by him from the space bag, and the money in the space bag was put in by him a long time ago, but he didn't expect it to come in handy now.

"Host, these sesame oil money is a little bit of my heart!" Jiang Xiaobai threw all the stacks of hundred-yuan bills into it in front of the old monk, and he didn't count how many, it was estimated that there were at least seven or eight thousand.

Although the old monk is old, his vision is good, and he estimated at a glance the money that Jiang Xiaobai just threw in, at least tens of thousands, and suddenly his eyes widened, and he said with a smile:

"Amitabha, donor, you are dedicated to the Buddha, your mind Bodhisattva will definitely be able to receive it, and now it's not too early, so it's better to stay and have a fast!"

Jiang Xiaobai raised his eyebrows, and thought secretly: "These monks really saw Qian with their eyes open, and they were squinting just now, and they couldn't close their smiles this time." ”

But on the surface, of course he wouldn't say anything, after all, his aunt was still here, as long as she was willing, Jiang Xiaobai didn't care about the ten thousand dollars.

"It's better to be respectful, but you don't have to bother presiding over you, just leave the cooking to me, that is, I want to ask you for some vegetables and borrow the kitchen!"

The stack of banknotes just now, Jiang Xiaobai can still explain that he carried it in his pocket, but vegetables or anything can't, if he conjures up a handful of vegetables out of thin air from the space bag, it is estimated that his aunt will be scared and faint.

But fortunately, the old monk lived alone in the mountains, relying on a mountain spring, and also opened a few fields behind the Guanyin Temple and planted some vegetables.

"Amitabha, donor, please feel free!" said the old monk Jiang Xiaobai to the vegetable field behind.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at it, yo roar, the varieties are quite complete, cabbage, carrots, leeks, and even a few eggplants that have been frosted.

"I'll help pick the vegetables!" Zhou Yunfei took the lead in throwing herself into the vegetable field.

Murong Yue, Xu Wanying, and Tang Mengyao were not to be outdone, and they all joined the ranks of picking vegetables.

Jiang Xiaobai glanced at the women, and said that they were picking vegetables, but it was better to say that they were making trouble, carrots were picked out and pulled out as long as their thumbs, and the cabbage was yellow and wilting, as well as eggplants, all of which had been eaten by insects.

However, Li Yuexin and Su Rou did not follow the coaxing, but watched the performance of other women on the side.

"Xiaobai, how about the cabbage I chose, big one, right?" Concubine Zhou Yun brought the largest cabbage to Jiang Xiaobai to invite merit.

"Well, it's big!" Jiang Xiaobai nodded and said.

"But......," he said, "you have picked this cabbage, and you can only feed it to the pigs!"

"Why?" Zhou Yunfei said aggrievedly.

Jiang Xiao smiled and said: "Why, look at this cabbage, it is all pumped, and the leaves on the outside have turned yellow, and it is estimated that feeding the pigs and pigs thinks it is too old to chew." ”

"Okay!"

Concubine Zhou Yun pouted and said.

Murong Yue also carried a handful of carrots to join in the fun, and when Concubine Zhou Yun saw it, she immediately opened her mouth and mocked: "Yo, look at this carrot, one is bigger than the other, those who know say it's a carrot, and those who don't know think it's ginseng cordyceps!"

Not to be outdone, Murong Yue replied: "It's much better than the cabbage that someone pulls out and the pigs dislike!"

"Little radish!"

"Old cabbage!"

Seeing that the two of them were arguing again, Jiang Xiaobai didn't bother to pay attention to them, picked a fresh cabbage, chose a handful of fresh and tender carrots of a moderate size, cut a handful of leeks, and finally plucked a few wild onions in the spring water.

Add firewood to light the stove, heat the big iron pot, stir-fry the green onions, add chili peppers, then pour in the cabbage cut into strips, stir-fry quickly, so that the four sides of the cabbage become slightly charred due to rapid dehydration, but not lose the crispness and tenderness, and then add soy sauce and salt, and quickly put it on the plate.

A plate of palace imperial meal "Phnom Penh cabbage" is so freshly baked!