Chapter 3 Steamed Buns

The old man was quietly guarding the outside of the warehouse, there was no sound inside for a while, the old man couldn't help but suspect that when he was worried about what would happen to Banxia, the door of the warehouse opened from the inside. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Banxia is very interested in everything in this novel world, she is now studying the doorknob of the warehouse, her hand is turning around on it, the light under her eyes is faintly dazzling, the old man stepped forward and was about to speak, Banxia suddenly slammed the warehouse door shut again, the old man didn't have time to avoid it, the tip of his nose just touched the door, stiffened for a while, touched his nose helplessly, took a step back and kept a safe distance.

Banxia opened the warehouse door and looked at the old man, and said with a smile: "This warehouse is really a treasure!" ā€

The old man wondered if Banxia deliberately closed the door and hit his nose because he ignored her previous knock on the door and asked for help.

He said calmly: "You can do it if you think it's good, and this will be your capital in the future." ā€

Banxia restrained the joy on her face, and said equally calmly: "Yes, I know." ā€

"Good." The old man was very satisfied with Banxia's current affairs, and he also suspected that Banxia would be excited to expose her property when she saw the things in the warehouse, which was not good for herself and caused trouble, but he didn't expect Banxia to be quite smart, and he didn't have such a head on his head in vain, and the old man's satisfaction with Banxia improved a lot.

"Your main house needs to be repaired, I told you before that those places need to be repaired, you can find a way to fix it yourself, and I will inspect it in three days." When the old man said this, he kindly reminded: "There are tools in the house, if you don't know how to use them, you can flip through the book to check them." ā€

Banxia was taken aback: "That thatched house needs to be repaired?" Do I need to fix it myself? I ......"

"What are you?" The old man turned around, his old eyes swept straight away, and Banxia was immediately speechless.

The two returned to the main house quietly, Banxia lowered his head, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The old man felt that his tone just now was a little heavy, so he took the initiative to lower his voice and reassure Banxia: "You don't have to worry, I have already filled most of the loopholes for you, and you need to learn the rest by yourself, and you can be self-reliant when I am not there." ā€

Banxia didn't make a sound.

The old man hadn't spoken to the little girl for a long time, and he was a little uncomfortable talking so much at once, but he could only bite the bullet and say: "The land in front of the house and behind the house is yours, I will draw a simple map of the surroundings in the past two days, you can get it before I leave, you can go around the days when I am not there, you can also talk to the villagers, everyone is a good person, you don't have to worry, I will be back in a short time." ā€

Banxia nodded, still not speaking.

The big man looked at the little girl in front of him, he felt that he should explain some words, but she didn't know whether she was listening now, the old man thought that she should be tired, or should let her rest first, so he took Banxia to the main house, explained a few more words, and planned to turn around and leave.

Banxia stood behind the door, and when the old man walked three steps away, Banxia raised his head and said calmly: "Thank you, no matter why you haven't spoken for so many years, it's just that you don't want to reveal it, and I will keep it secret." ā€

The old man's back was straight, and when he heard Banxia's words, he slowly hooked his waist, and instantly became the poor old man that Banxia saw for the first time.

Obviously the person is still that person, but in the blink of an eye, a wise old man and a poor old man form a stark contrast, Banxia is not calm in his heart, just watching the old man slowly walk away, thinking that she seems to be very lucky, there is someone to help her, Banxia feels that the future days are not so hopeless.

She turned out to be not very different from ordinary people, and she didn't have much difficulty accepting the reality in front of her.

It's just that it's getting dark, Banxia's house is still dark, she looked up at the golden glow in the distance, the smoke curling in the distance, and the sound of the village can be vaguely heard, plain and comfortable, Banxia looked down at the weeds and flowers in front of the house and behind the house, and the vibrant appearance somehow calmed Banxia's heart.

A warm smile appeared on her face, and she turned and went into the main room.

Although the thatched house looks like a thatched house from the outside, just a careful observation, Banxia found that the thatched house can be regarded as one of the leaders, the thatched house she knows is the kind of "house leakage coincides with overnight rain" concept, now look at the spacious and tidy house, although empty, but everything is labor to come, Banxia is not in a hurry, she will always fill the house little by little.

Now the first problem is dinner.

Banxia didn't find the stove in the main house, and she didn't find a place to make a fire when she turned around outside just now, so she thought that the first meal might only be enough, but no matter how it was, the fire must be raised first, so Banxia began to look for wood. Wood was found in the corner of the main house, and at the same time she found a small bag of rice, a few wild vegetables, and some condiments, maybe she could boil something to drink.

Banxia knew that he needed matches or flints to make a fire, but there was definitely no one here, so there was no way to make a fire. Banxia lived in her grandmother's house when she was a child, but she only knew some simple farm life, she really didn't understand the original farm days, but the desire to eat still prevailed, Banxia had no choice but to go out to find the source of the fire.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he saw the old man walking over with his body bent, he didn't know what he was holding in his hand, and it seemed to be fragrant, and Banxia found that he swallowed his saliva without a trace.

Seeing that Banxia opened the door by himself and walked out, the old man didn't need to knock on the door, staggered to Banxia, directly handed the things in his hand to Banxia, nodded, and walked away without saying anything.

Banxia endured her hungry stomach, and could still wander to think that the old man was really not simple, he could switch between two different roles freely, when he was not dumb before, did he often do such things?

Banxia returned to the house, looking forward to the white cloth on the table, her head had all kinds of fantasies, the fresh fragrance flashed in her mind, and finally she was prepared for the worst, boldly reached out and opened the white cloth, I really didn't expect to see the hot white flour steamed buns, Banxia liked to eat white flour steamed buns the most when she was a child, always like to eat a little bit with your hands, chewy and very durable, the sweet fragrance of the steamed buns spread in the mouth, not to mention how delicious the taste is, how to taste it again today, the situation is very different.

Fate.