Chapter 2 Finding the Trash Can Strange
Li Zhoule's illness was half of hunger, he ate hot food, gnawed on the chicken's head - the chicken butt was left to Li Yishu, Li Zhoule could think of his younger brother keeping good things for himself - Li Zhoule's illness was mostly cured. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Early the next morning, Li Zhoule was also able to get up. She boiled the remaining rice noodles, meat tendons and lettuce skin into porridge, and the two siblings drank it and filled their stomachs.
Li Yishu picked up the bamboo bag and decided to go out to try his luck, he couldn't count on the food in the fairy tank, what if it was just like this? Wouldn't she and her sister still have to go hungry?
"Third brother, you have to be careful." Li Zhoule told his younger brother uncomfortably that if he was in good health, he would go with him.
"Sister, you're not fully well, go back to bed and rest." Li Yishu waved his hand and walked out the door.
The village was very quiet, most of the young people were conscripted, and only the old people, children and women were left, and the women were all working in the fields at this time, and the old people and children also went to help and do what they could, so that there was almost no one in the village now. Li Yishu stood at the door, felt the sun shining on his body, his body warmed up, and went in the direction of the north of the village.
Li Yishu's village is located in the middle of nowhere, but the environment is not very good, there are no mountains and no rivers, the villagers can not rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, rely on the water to draft, only in the north of the village there is a small forest, there are not even pheasants and hares, only some wild vegetables and mushrooms or something, and at this time, wild vegetables and mushrooms are almost difficult to see. Li Yishu swept the entire forest, and only dug up four or five wild vegetables, all of which were very old and astringent.
Li Zhoule did not lie on the bed to rest, but sat in the kitchen, his eyes kept staring at the porcelain jar, wanting to see how this immortal jar carried things. Then her eyes were tired, and after closing her eyes for a while, something appeared in the jar.
The silver transparent petal-like thing was soaked in the juice, and there were two or three red jujubes in it, Li Zhoule didn't know what it was, he stretched out a finger and dipped a little juice on his tongue and licked it, his eyes lit up, and it turned out to be sweet. Then I pulled off a small transparent petal and put it in my mouth and chewed it, it was soft and glutinous, and the taste was very good. Li Zhoule hurriedly poured the contents of the jar into the pot, added two scoops of water and boiled it. Although the sweetness is diluted a lot after adding water, it is also nice ā as for not worrying about whether the food is toxic? Can the food in the fairy jar be poisonous?
Everyone should see that this so-called silver transparent petal-like thing is white fungus. The white fungus red date soup that Han's mother boiled yesterday didn't finish it in the evening, and Han's mother saved it for the next day. Han Nuo poured it out on the grounds that the food he ate overnight was not good, and he cheapened the Li family sisters and brothers. Because he said that he was going to open a store, Han Nuo went to the intermediary to look at the store after breakfast, and the lunch was made by Han's mother, Han's mother was not as lavish as Han Nuo, and she didn't throw away much food waste, at most she only lost a few dried leaves and peeled the skin of the radish. Therefore, Li Zhoule, who was in another world, also harvested only vegetable leaves and radish skins. She washed the two things and boiled them in water, sprinkled them with some salt, and paired them with the red date soup she had just boiled, and lunch could be solved.
"Sister, I'm back."
As soon as the dishes were ready, Li Yishu came back, and seeing that Li Zhoule was busy in the kitchen, Li Yishu hurriedly ran in.
"Sister, why don't you rest in bed?"
Li Zhoule smiled and patted his brother's outstretched arm: "My illness has improved a lot, and I can get out of bed and do things." You're tired from going out all morning, aren't you? I've already cooked my meal, hurry up and pack up for dinner. ā
Li Yishu took a closer look at Li Zhoule's face and found that it was really much better than yesterday, and his heart relaxed.
"Sister, there's nothing to eat outside. I walked all morning and only picked a few wild herbs. ā
Li Zhoule comforted his younger brother: "It's okay, the fairy jar has sent us food again." Wild vegetables are saved for the evening. ā
Li Yishu heard that he was eating again, and he was looking forward to it: "Sister, what are you going to eat today?" ā
Li Zhoule said: "I don't know what it is, but it tastes very good." Hurry up and wash your hands, and we'll eat now." ā
"Okay!" Li Yishu quickly fetched water and washed his hands and ran into the hall.
Li Zhoule had already brought the meal to the table. There was a bowl of boiled radish skin in the middle, and the remaining two nights seemed to be soup, with red dates in it, and a transparent petal-like thing, but Li Zhoule didn't know it.
"Yi Shu, although I don't know what this petal-shaped thing is, it tastes very good. You taste it. ā
Li Yishu picked up the white fungus and took a bite, his eyes lit up: "Sweet, delicious." ā
"If it's delicious, you can eat more, and there's still a bowl in the pot."
Li Yishu shook his head: "Sister should eat more." I got better quickly after eating a disease. ā
Li Zhoule smiled: "I'm already much better, and my sister has a small appetite and doesn't eat much, so it's better for you to eat." ā
Li Yishu still wanted to refuse, but was moved by Li Zhoule's sentence "Maybe there will be better food in the fairy jar tomorrow", and finally drank the second bowl of white fungus soup into his stomach. For this child, the white fungus soup is really delicious.
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Han Nuo ran for a day and finally finished the store. Dinner was still made by Han's mother, but after eating, Han Nuo adhered to the theory that the meal would never stay overnight, and poured the rest of the dishes into the porcelain jar.
After dinner, Han Nuo watched TV with his parents for a while, and went back to the room to turn on the computer after telling the results of going out today. Han Nuo's computer is still a laptop she bought when she was working in the field, and the configuration is not high, but it is very convenient to use.
Han Nuo first went to QQ, pulled to the column of relatives and friends, and clicked on the names that must be seen every day. Unfortunately, the name and avatar are gray. Han Nuo silently looked at the name on it: papaya.
Vote for me with papaya, and repay it with Qiongju. Bandit retribution, always think it is good!
Vote for me with a peach, and repay it with Qiong Yao. Bandit retribution, always think it is good!
Vote for me with Mu Li, and repay it with Qiongjiu. Bandit retribution, always think it is good!
This poem is from "Wei Feng" in "The Book of Poetry", and the person used this poem as his own remarks in addition to expressing his love for himself, but also because the person's name is Wei Feng.
"Wei Feng, where are you?" Han Nuo's eyes were filled with moisture. Wei Feng is Han Nuo's boyfriend, and the two of them dated during her college days. However, Wei Feng is a soldier, and the two of them get together less and leave more, especially after Wei Feng enters the special forces, he often goes on missions, and it is normal not to contact him for ten days and a month. But the relationship between the two people has not diminished, and they still love each other deeply. Three months ago, Wei Feng successfully proposed to Han Nuo, and the two agreed to take a big vacation to marry Han Nuo after Wei Feng went on another mission. However, this mission guard never returned. Taking over Wei Feng's relics from Wei Feng's comrades, Han Nuo still didn't believe that Wei Feng was dead. She stubbornly believed that Wei Feng was just missing, and waited for Wei Feng's return. It's just that......
Han Nuo sighed, turned off QQ, opened the document, and started typing. Han Nuo likes to read novels, and after reading too much, he has the idea of writing novels by himself. Her writing is quite good, the stories are interesting, and she has attracted some regular readers, and she can earn a few thousand a month, although it is not much, but it is enough as pocket money.
āā¦ā¦ Ji Xiaofu sneaked into the ancient tomb along the waterway, her clothes were soaked with water, fortunately, the pen and ink of the bread and the fire fold candle in the oil paper were not soaked in water, she searched for the electric candles one by one, and finally found Wang Chongyang's inscription, but saw that the roof of the room was densely filled with handwriting symbols, and four big characters were written on the far right: "Nine Yin True Scripture". ā
"There is a map on the southwest corner of the roof, which is a map of the ancient tomb. Ji Xiaofu first wrote down the map of the ancient tomb by heart, and then looked at the four walls of the stone chamber. The four walls are also engraved with martial arts methods, the east is "********", the west is "Dog Stick Method", the south is "Toad Gong", and the north is the comprehension of Dugu swordsmanship. The four walls of the stone room in "The Condor Heroes" do not have these exercises, and it should be when Yang Guo took the little dragon girl to leave the ancient tomb and go to the Valley of Hundred Flowers to live in seclusion. Ji Xiaofu thought that Yang Guo still had descendants, that is, the woman in yellow who appeared behind "Yitian" would return to the ancient tomb at any time, so she didn't dare to delay more, and quickly left the ancient tomb after copying the "Nine Yin True Scripture......"
"Didi", the QQ prompt sounded, and Han Nuo clicked on it to see that it was his responsibility to edit Xuecai.
Yukina: 'Dear, the data of your book "Crossing Ji Xiaofu" is good, and it will be V the day after tomorrow. o(n_n)oā
Promise: 'Thank you. o(ā§vā¦)oā
Yukina: 'No thanks, I'll do it. It's you, do you want to make an announcement about entering the v? ā
'You know I'm not doing that. I write books only because I love to write books, because readers love to read my books, not to make money. ā
Yukina: 'Okay, if you don't send it, you won't send it. You're just a wonder how much money is dung! ā
'I'm not so noble, but I'm not short of money now, and I'm not in the mood to spend it.' ā
Yukina: 'You haven't recovered yet, have you?' ā
A promise: 'Recovered early. You see, I'm in the mood to update the novel now. ānā®ļ¼ļæ£ļø¶ļæ£ļ¼ānā®ā
Yukina: 'Forget it, you can do it yourself. I'm not a psychiatrist, so I can't help you much. ā
Promise: 'Thank you. You've helped me a lot. ā
Yukina: 'A rose.jpg Then write a good article to repay me. ā
'Yes, Your Majesty. ā
Turning off QQ, Han Nuo was in no mood to write for the time being, and walked to the kitchen to warm himself a glass of milk. Drinking milk, Han Nuo's eyes fell on the garbage, hey, the leftovers in it are gone!! Han Nuo was sure that her father and her mother hadn't gone out to take out the trash tonight. Where did the leftovers in the trash can go?
Could it be that they have encountered a supernatural event, or that this trash can in their house looks simple on the outside, but is actually a space-time teleportation device, just like the drawer of Duolai Dreamer's house? Han Nuo thought with a big brain.