Wolves are also one of the fierce beasts in the mountains, although they are not as good as tigers, lions, and big blacks, but it is very difficult for hunters to hunt wolves, because wolves mostly live in groups.

Especially now, the heavy snow has almost closed the mountain, and when no one enters the mountain, it is even more impossible to eat wolf meat.

Thinking like this, Mu Qingqiu was happy.

The vegetables are the same, the wolf meat is the same, and then she has her fortune signature, new pastries, although it is not rich, but it can also be taken out.

After all, she is just a child, and even if the child does not handle things properly, no one cares.

Just do it, when Mu Qingqiu went into the old house yesterday to find Mu Qingqiu, she saw the persimmons that she had almost forgotten, and she wanted to make pastries, and it was just right to take them out.

This persimmon cake is not a persimmon dough cake made of persimmons and dough additives, but a pure persimmon cake that has been peeled and dried, to be exact, a dried persimmon similar to raisins.

When he came back from picking persimmons, Mu Qingqiu deliberately left a basket, peeled the skin, and hung it under the ventilated eaves of the old house, waiting for it to dry naturally.

Later, I was busy and forgot.

Remove the persimmons, pick them off from the dead branches one by one, wash them with water, and cut them into small beans.

When mixing, add it.

When the finished product is baked, you can see orange-red dried persimmon particles suspended in the crispy yellow pastry, just like the wolfberries she added to the potato cake when she used to make potato cakes.

When you bite into the dried persimmons in the pastry, you can taste the taste of sand and sweeter than honey, because the dried persimmons are just the ingredients in the pastry, so they are not too sweet and greasy.

"Sister, sister. What this is wow! Mu Qingxuan blinked his big black eyes, pinched a dried persimmon granule at the tip of his little finger, and was very curious. In the eyes of the little guy, my sister seems to be able to do magic and always conjure something delicious.

"It's a persimmon...... Dried persimmons. "Alright! In order to make it easier to distinguish, Mu Qingqiu temporarily changed her words, and the child used to ask three thousand questions, if she dared to say that this was a persimmon cake, Mu Qingqiu would dare to pull out a string of 'why' for her.

"Oh!" Mu Qingxuan blinked his eyes, feeling a little familiar. Bring the dried persimmon granules to your mouth and bite a little. He asked again: "Sister, is the dried persimmon the younger brother of the persimmon cake?" ”

…… Is dried persimmon the younger brother of persimmon cake? ……

Hearing this question, Mu Qingqiu couldn't help but fall under his feet, this question. Really. Powerful!

Come back to your senses. Mu Qingqiu looked at his younger brother, he couldn't cry or laugh, the little guy has such a brain! Where is this?

"Isn't it? They are all called persimmons...... "Mu Qingxuan saw that his sister didn't reply to him." I was a little confused, staring hard at the small dried persimmon particles that had been bitten in my hand and only half smaller than my fingernails.

"It's twins." Mu Qingqiu smiled, a child's thinking, hehe, anyway, her lie is not too outrageous, a tree bears so many fruits in a year, since it is the same year and the same tree, it can be regarded as a compatriot! It must be from a tree, right?!

"Wow! It's amazing. Mu Qingxuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then let out an exclamation, 'Ahhh ”

"No, my sister and my sister were both born to my father, but my sister was born early, and my sister was born late, so they are not twins." Mu Qingqiu was very patient.

Mu Qingxuan blinked his eyes, and looked at Qin Yue again, Qin Yue was eating delicious pastries with her head covered, her mouth was full of cheeks, and she couldn't free her mouth to speak.

"That sister, are Xiao Yu and I twins?" Mu Qingxuan seems to understand one of the characteristics of twins, they are as big as the same child.

Mu Qingqiu couldn't help but hold his forehead, and shouted in his heart: Brother, alas! ~Can we change the subject?

She was a little worried about Qin Yue, don't look at Qin Yue's heartlessness, but sometimes even Mu Qingqiu felt that she couldn't see through Qin Yue, Qin Yue didn't seem to understand anything, and she seemed to understand everything, isn't it a bit cruel for their sister and brother to talk about parent-child relationships in front of Qin Yue?

"Hello, did my sister say that you can't talk when you're eating." The smile on Mu Qingqiu's face faded a little, Mu Qingqiu didn't know why, he pouted a little unhappily, and lowered his head to eat the pastry.

After a while, Mu Qingxuan secretly glanced at Mu Qingqiu again, and found that her sister was not unhappy, and she was happy again.

Regarding the question of whether Mu Qingxuan and Qin Yue are twins, since Mu Qingqiu did not answer positively, Mu Qingxuan pondered a conclusion by himself.

He felt that Qin Yue must be twins with him, both of whom were the younger brothers of his sister.

Because they are all sister's younger brothers, so my sister will take Qin Yue home to live together, but compared to Qin Yue, my sister still likes him a little more, thinking of this, Mu Qingxuan is very happy, and decided to learn from my sister, and also be very good to Qin Yue.

Mu Qingxuan grabbed the sweetness of the pastry in his hand, his small body and the small wooden stool under his buttocks, swaying back and forth, humming a tune in his nose that only he could understand, and from time to time he touched the pastry in his hand with the pastry in Qin Yue's hand, and he didn't mind Qin Yue just eating it.

The little guy implements the nouns in his sister's story very thoroughly.

For example, twins, or cheers......

Mu Qingqinyue's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and even Xiao Hei was holding a pastry in his mouth.

Although Da Hei didn't step forward to earn, with a pair of dark jade-like eyes with a little might, he always stared at the pastries in the drawer.

Mu Qingqiu had a coke in his heart, and he didn't pick it, took the food bowl, picked up a few pastries and brought them to Da Hei, and said with a smile: "Da Hei, enjoy your face, taste it?" ”

Da Hei glanced at Mu Qingqiu with some disdain, but he lowered his head to eat the pastries in the bowl quite appreciatively.

'Ahh

Da Hei's move, Mu Qingqiu ha, Mu Qingxuan also followed suit, the little guy didn't know what was going on.

The three siblings were having fun in the house, when suddenly the thick curtain on the door was lifted and their heads poked out.

It's Lin Sanzheng.

After Luo went back yesterday, he said that Mu Qingqiu's family had a big black tiger, and Lin Sanzheng wanted to come over to take a look, but he was stopped by Luo and refused.

Luo Shi believes that Mu Qingqiu is an immortal in the world, and Da Hei does not dare to eat immortals, but his son who is a mortal woman may not, if Lin Sanzheng runs over and is eaten by Da Hei, then her son will be gone.

Thinking about it, he was terrified, not only repeatedly forbidding his son to go to Mu Qingqiu's house, but even not letting him go out, but also telling a few daughters to help keep an eye on it.

The more Luo refused to come over, the more Lin Sanzheng wanted to come over and take a look. (To be continued.) )

ps: Thank you: the peace charm of 貋鮆; Thank you: Lemon is jealous and so sour for the reward!! (*^__^*)……

Thank you: a commuter pass with a bright heart! (*^__^*)……

Hehe, I just clicked on it, and it finally broke 200 points this week, it's not easy! Nine deaths comfort themselves, slow work out fine work, porcelain solid! o(n_n)o~~~