Koroku didn't go to carry water anymore, and saw Sakura kill the fish. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info took the dagger she had ordered earlier and started to slice the fish, and she was going to make a peony fillet. Thinking that there was still soup stock at home, Xiaoliu made another chrysanthemum tofu.

After Xiao Liu resharpened the dagger, rinsed it clean. Because there is no mold, this dish is more time-consuming than peony fillet, and the knife work can be done. However, Xiao Liu is also a skilled person, so he took two thin bamboo slices and put them at the bottom of the tofu side, so that the cut flowers will bloom very large.

Aunt Liu's cooking here is almost done, and Xiaoliu called her fifth sister and asked her fifth sister to ask her grandfather if she can serve food now. didn't let Xiaoliu wait long, and her fifth sister went to the kitchen and said that it was time to eat.

Sakura and Hibiscus, plus her third sister and her fifth sister, the four of them served all the dishes in two or three trips.

"Third sister, this peony fillet belongs to grandpa's table." Xiao Liu said, and the fish fillet that had just been posed was brought over by her third sister.

Xiao Liu made the fish fillets over there, and brought out the steamed chrysanthemum tofu in the pot one by one.

"This chrysanthemum tofu stamen with a wolfberry is really beautiful." As she spoke, Sister Liuwu took out the four small cups on the tray.

Sakura and Hibiscus also took out the cup that Koroku had put on it with their own trays, and after Koroku saw Hibiscus leave, he washed his hands and followed him to the living room.

Xiao Liu's grandfather looked at the small cup in front of him and said with a smile: "Xiao Liu, did you make these two dishes?" ”

"Yes! Second grandfather, how does it taste? Xiaoliu stood behind her grandfather and asked her second grandfather with a smile.

Little Liuer's grandfather smiled: "The taste is good, and the mind is also ingenious." It's all like flowers, and it's delicious and beautiful. ”

Xiao Liusan's grandfather took over the conversation and said, "It's delicious, I'll just say that Xiao Liu's cooking skills are no worse than her second sister." ”

"Third grandfather, are you satisfied?" Xiaoliu looked at her third grandfather and smiled, thinking that this dish was ordered by your old man, if you want to say that you are not satisfied, I will not do it next time.

"Satisfied, satisfied, I'll come back tomorrow."

After her third grandfather finished speaking, the people at the table over there laughed.

After dinner, the little six grandfathers went to the desk again. Xiaoliu doesn't know what is there to talk about, and he can't make it clear in a few words, he has to talk about it for so long. However, Xiao Liu only dared to say a few words in her heart, and not long after she had dinner, she went back to the house.

Looking at the half-finished dolls in the living room of the wooden house, and the various fabrics on the shelves on the other side, Xiaoliu felt that her third sister seemed to have found her career.

Xiao Liu entered the bedroom, the doors and windows were bolted, he took off his clothes and entered the bed, and entered the space in a blink of an eye.

In the space, she was not as diligent as she had come in before, and she only entered the space after the two acres of crops were ripe every time. She is now soaking in the hot springs, not like before, once a day or several times a day.

Xiao Liu entered the space, and he didn't need to wear a coat, he slept barefoot after adjusting the time, and after waking up, Xiao Liu put on his shoes and went to the back of the house to harvest rice. After harvesting the rice, as before, I was tired and half-dead and soaked in the hot spring.

Xiaoliu soaked in the hot springs, dressed and put on shoes and went to her eleven acres to see, these days she also found that these eleven acres are not as good as the two acres behind her house, although it is also faster than the outside germination, but the speed is much slower than those two acres.

Xiao Liu looked at it one by one, the growth period of this vegetable is also different from the outside, Xiao Liu converted, and the growth cycle of vegetables outside was shortened by about half.

Her first plot of land was green, and only a few seedlings had grown on her second plot. After passing by the middle few dead lands, Xiao Liu set his eyes on the third piece of land from the bottom, yes, this piece of land is very good, and it is similar to the first piece of land.

Xiao Liu walked directly from the stream to her flower grid, looking at the delicate roses, Xiao Liu wanted to reach out and touch it, but his hand stopped in mid-air and still didn't touch it.

Before dawn, she couldn't sleep, Xiao Liu entered the yard, took out boxes of cotton from the lattice room and moved them to the hall, looking at the back of the house, Xiao Liu picked the cotton seeds in the cotton, while

Look at that acre of land that is planted and died.

Xiaoliu has been picking for a long time, and when the cotton is gone, she goes into the grid room to get it again, and the boxes behind her are about to be full. Xiao Liu had no choice but to get up from the cushion and send the picked cotton back to the lattice room.

Xiao Liu's cotton that had been plucked before was mixed into the cotton she had harvested, but now she didn't dare to take it out, so she had to put it back in the lattice room. Fortunately, there are lattices on three walls now, and she can put them in that lattice if she wants.

No, she casually pulled out a lattice, and threw the picked cotton into it, and when she just entered the first handful of cotton, the lattice showed seedless cotton, five big characters.

Xiaoliu is a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder, although it is not serious, but she likes to put things neatly, just like she puts food in the lattice drawer in the lattice room, all in one piece. A neat piece of words.

If there are words on each grid, you can understand that Xiao Liu has put something in this grid drawer. If there are no words, they are all empty drawers.

Xiaoliu was tired of picking cotton seeds, so she lay directly on the plank, and the cushion under her buttocks was a long thick cotton cushion that she deliberately sat on, just like the quilt on the single bed, she could lie down and rest directly when she was tired in the hall.

As soon as Xiao Liu lay down, he felt more and more desolate in the bare hall. Xiao Liu's head looked left and right again, the former bedroom was now a hall, the walls on both sides had become dwarf fences, and the position of the original wooden door and the opposite wall had become a corridor.

"Hey, it seems that I want to decorate the hall the same, not to mention how beautiful it is, at least I have to make it look comfortable."

After Xiao Liu, who had rested enough, picked the remaining cotton, he didn't go to the lattice room to get it, and after arranging a few bamboo frames neatly, Xiao Liu went to the back of the house to plant crops. This time she still planted rice, and she wanted to plant more rice, so that she would not have to worry about running out of food in the future.

Xiaoliu fought so hard, firstly, she was afraid that she would starve in the future, and she was afraid that there would be natural and man-made disasters, and a variety of crops, just in case. The second reason is that she found that the space has the same function as the lattice drawer, that is, things will not break when placed in the space, but they can be put for a long, long time, how long? She didn't know either.

After finishing the ground, taking a bath, and wearing a middle coat, Xiao Liu went out of the space. After leaving the space, Xiao Liu fell asleep when he got to bed.

After that, Xiao Liu's family got busy, and when they went to pull stones that day, Xiao Liu and the Martial Arts Association also went, and that was because Xiao Liu wanted to go to see which side was like. Her idea is simple, she can't go far, she can get to know her at the door of her first, otherwise she doesn't know how far away from home she is.

Jiu Qianjin said

Today I would like to thank one person who has been with me since the day my novel came out. Although I have very few people reading my books, he has always been there and never left him. I want to say to him, thank you, because having your company all the time has given me a lot more motivation in my lonely days. It was only today that I saw that my dear birch was already a deacon. Add a change to the birch today.