Chapter 164: Eat First
"Wow, it smells so good!"
As soon as the rice pot was opened, a white steaming heat rushed to Long Qiu's face, and the girl was not too hot, but only blinked her eyes and looked in. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The kitchen uses a stove, one large and one small, the big one stir-frying, and the small one cooking. And in that small stove, there was a circle of round and fitting white jade balls, full and neat, dense and intermittent.
Long Qiu sniffed it, his little face was satisfied, and he put three bowls on the dining table.
What they eat has always been very simple, and today's dishes are made by Gu Yu, such as tofu, celery, fried lotus root slices and fish head soup. There is no way, the two girls like vegetarian food, and they slowly led him astray.
This kitchen has a compartment and is considered a dining room. The three of them gathered around the table, Xiaoqiu tasted it first, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and she smiled: "This rice is delicious!"
"Hmm, thumbs up!"
Xiao Zhai also bit a chopstick, looking very satisfied.
Let's not talk about cultivation first, let's take the theory of traditional medicine, the human body has essence, where does that essence come from? One is the energy generated by one's own flesh and blood through exercise, and the other is the energy that is transformed into food by ingesting food.
Therefore, the ancients were very particular about eating, and different seasons and different physical conditions should be supplemented with different foods.
Healthy people eat healthy food to ensure what the body needs. For those who are cultivators, the level of life has changed, and eating these mundane things again will not only be beneficial, but will drag down their cultivation.
Unless you reach the fairyland and reach the real valley, you can say goodbye to food completely.
And now, the appearance of Lingmi just makes up for this. The reason why the development of Tianzhu Mountain is of great significance is because of the spirit stone and the spirit rice, which are the two most basic daily rules.
All in all, the meal was very hilarious. The three of them added rice to the left and the right, and it wasn't until Long Qiu ran to the rice pot again that he came back with an empty bowl.
"No more. Her expression was innocent.
"How much did you cook?" Gu Yu was also stunned.
"Well, almost three catties of rice. Long Qiu thought for a moment.
Get!
The atmosphere was instantly awkward, and if you poke a mirror in the middle of the table, the three pigs would be in harmony with each other.
"Alas, I've been sad all my life that I can't eat rice. ā
Xiao Zhai chewed the last celery stalk, his face gloomy.
There are only ten catties of rice in total, and if you are ruthless, you will be wiped out in one day. Long Qiu was obviously also worried, and asked, "Brother, do you think our field can succeed?"
"Let's see luck, they only collected more than 500 kilograms from so many experimental fields. However, we have few people, and we can collect fifty kilograms, which is enough to eat for a while. Gu Yu said.
"Oh......"
The girl nodded, and then asked, "Then, what should I do if the yield of that rice is so small that it is not enough for everyone to eat?"
Well?
Gu Yu looked at her, didn't answer directly, and asked, "Xiaoqiu, do you know what people are most afraid of?"
"Uh...... Afraid of death?" the girl wasn't sure.
"Oh, yes! ā
Gu Yu stacked several bowls together, familiarly cleaned up the table, and continued: "Although this thing is not a fairy medicine, ordinary people can eat it, and it can also strengthen the body and prolong life.
When the monk eats it, it helps him to practice. Especially for those cultivators who have not yet reached the innate level, the spiritual temperature and order spawned in this meter are very suitable for them, and they can greatly speed up their cultivation.
Therefore, no matter how lacking the resources are, there is no such thing as insufficient, it depends on how large the scope you divide. ā
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Long Qiu looked confused and asked, "Brother, I don't understand what you are talking about." ā
"It's the master and the thug who eat first. ā
Xiao Lent is concise and concise, and the summary is accurate.
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Imperial capital, pond alley.
There are more than 7,000 alleys in the whole capital, and the pond is just one of them, which looks inconspicuous, and the only special thing is that it is very quiet.
Because this area is a serious residential area for the elite.
Xue Zhao is a standard descendant of a powerful person, and his ancestors have also been broad, which can be traced back to the founding period of the country. Later, after several twists and turns, the entire family withdrew from politics and entered the business world.
Of course, on the surface, the Xue family is just a very powerful business family, but those who know the inside story know that their network is enough to scare people to death. Even in a place like the imperial capital, the Xue family is also famous.
At dusk at this time, Xue Zhao drove into Chishui Hutong and stopped in front of a courtyard. There are two Ruyi drum stones standing at the entrance of the courtyard, and only the base is left, but the gate is still bright, obviously modern decoration.
"Smack!"
He buttoned the knocker a few times, and a gray-haired woman pulled the door open and said with a smile: "Yo, Ah Zhao is back." ā
"Aunt Chen, I haven't seen you for so long, you don't look old at all, and the more you live, the younger you get. ā
"Hehe, just you can talk!Come into the house, I'm waiting for you to eat." ā
This woman was the nanny of the family, and she brought him up from an early age, older than her parents. People don't call them master, wife, or young master, but they call them names or nicknames.
Xue Zhao went straight to the dining room and saw a middle-aged man sitting at the table reading the newspaper, it was his father Xue Ming.
"Dad, what's the matter with me coming back in such a hurry?" he asked, sitting across from him.
"It's nothing, it's just a meal. ā
The other party put down the newspaper and intentionally or unintentionally accentuated the pronunciation on the rice word.
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He immediately paused and hurriedly asked, "Divided?"
"Well, our family has thirty pounds. ā
"It's only thirty pounds, what is it enough for?" he couldn't help but exclaim.
"What are you shouting about? The Zhang family is only forty pounds, we are not bad, how many are there in total?" Xue Ming said.
Tut!
Xue Zhao was silent, the strength of the Zhang family was much stronger than his own, but it was only ten catties more, it seemed that this thing was indeed in short supply.
"Do we have it every month?" he asked.
"This is a one-time distribution, the follow-up is not clear, and the standard has not yet been formulated. ā
"Then you can't count by head, right?"
"It's hard to say, this is really possible, such as two taels per person per month...... Huh!"
Xue Ming said as he spoke, suddenly laughed, and said: "I remember that the conditions were not good before, and the standard of living was low, so everyone was divided like this, but I didn't expect to have to be reincarnated......
He sighed a little, and then lightly revealed.
It may be funny that the father and son are like two poor people, sitting here discussing the distribution ratio, but in their circle, now they have to cut every pound and tael.
After a while, Aunt Chen began to eat.
First a few plates of light side dishes, then pasta, and finally two bowls of white porridge. This white porridge is very thin, clear and bright, you can barely see a little stickiness, and there are a few grains of rice floating on it.
She muttered as she spoke, "I don't know what you're going to do, you have to drink gruel." Forget about the gruel, but it's outrageous, can you eat enough?"
"Recently, I have been socializing a lot, so I want to drink some porridge and scrape oil and water. ā
Xue Ming waved his hand and said with a smile: "You are busy with your going, we will come by ourselves." ā
"Okay, I don't care. ā
The woman muttered as she left the dining room.
When she disappeared, the father and son picked up the bowl and stared at the white porridge a little funny, no way, nervous!
After brewing for a while, Xue Zhao leaned over, took a small sip, and then tasted the taste.
Ordinary gruel has a faint water smell, but this one is different, only the fragrance is soft. The porridge ran down his throat and into his stomach, and after a few seconds, he felt a thin stream of heat gushing out of his body.
It's like the feeling of drinking a big tonic wine, but it's not so strong, and it gently and naturally penetrates into the veins of the limbs.
Xue Ming's side was similar, his expression was extremely complicated.
It's true!
Sure enough, it's true!
Even if they had already known about it, they couldn't help but be excited when they tried it themselves at this moment.
Xue Zhao grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth since he was a child, and his eating habits are more modern, and he hasn't drunk porridge for many years. There will be nothing left, and I can't wait to lick the bottom of the bowl clean.
"Hoo ......"
Halfway through, he exhaled and asked, "That's all for every day?"
"Yes, they have strict tests, and any more will be unbearable. Xue Ming said.
"Alas, it's a pity ......"
Xue Zhao was very regretful, paused, and said: "By the way, Dad, my friend told me that I recently found a high-ranking person, let me take a look." ā
"Master, is it a Taoist priest?" Xue Ming asked hurriedly.
"No, it's a folk one. ā
"It's good if it's not a Taoist priest, now that Taoist priests all over the country are registered, we can't touch it. ā
"Tsk, how can I be so stupid?"
Xue Zhao didn't care, and said: "Actually, it's nothing, there are so many families in the capital, who hasn't secretly made small moves? I heard that the price of fortune tellers has increased." ā
"Others are others, we are us!"
"Okay, okay, I know it. ā
The two chatted for a while, and Xue Zhao carried a small pocket of flash people, which contained a third of the spiritual rice.
Xue Ming still trusts his son, so he asks less. If he asked, he would lock the girl at home, because the place where Xue Zhao was going was called Sheng Tian.