Chapter 413: Double Skin Milk
Well, it's a girl?"
The two of them were relieved, but their eyes also flashed with some relief, staring at their daughter for a long time, and did not continue to speak, so they obediently listened to her and began to help clean up the house.
Although it has only been a long time since I moved here, these things at home have been disposed of very quickly, and there are always some details that have not been sorted out.
Ning Lesheng simply solved all of these at once.
After all, this Luo Xiaoxiao is the daughter of a big family after all, although she does have some playful appearance in front of her, but she is still unwilling to show these faces of the family to the other party.
Rather, she hopes that these faces will never be seen again in the future, and she will take this opportunity to improve the atmosphere of the whole family for the better.
I don't know how long it took, the entire house from the outside to the inside has basically been completely renovated, and even the things in the warehouse have been rearranged by their family.
At first glance, it looks quite generous.
But when he raised his head, Ning Lesheng looked at the wall of the main hall, and suddenly, he fell into silence again. "Girl, what's the matter, do you think this wall is not clean? I'm going to let your dad have fun again.
Seeing Lin Chunhua turn her head to call Ning Fusheng, she immediately shook her head.
It's not that it's not clean, it's just that the wall is too clean.
As a main hall, it is really empty, how to look at it, how to have no majesty and temperament.
Ning Lesheng frowned, he thought about it, and it was estimated that it would be more appropriate to put a plaque on it, but this was not more than two days, and it was too late to customize the plaque now.
When he shook his head helplessly, Ning Fusheng happened to walk into the house at this time, holding a bunch of picture scrolls.
"Girl, look, I suddenly turned out these paintings that you spent money on before, and we almost forgot about them, if you don't want to, my father will throw them at you.
Ning Lesheng turned her head to look at the pile of paintings, hurriedly rushed forward, picked up one and unfolded it, and the pictures in it were presented in front of her eyes.
She had bought these paintings to save her life, and she had never looked at them. And now that I look at it, it seems pretty good, right?
It's just that when you touch it, it feels a little hard, a little thick?
Ning Lesheng didn't know much about calligraphy and painting, so he guessed that this was the style of the literati, and he didn't continue to study, but directly picked up a few volumes and began to hang them on the wall.
"Dad, don't throw it away. This wall is so empty that I should hang it in my house. Although it was painted by an unknown scholar, I still look good at it, so let's hang it on the wall. ’
Ning Fusheng didn't understand the painting, so he obediently listened to his daughter's and hung the painting.
The original empty main hall, with the blessing of various landscape paintings, immediately had the temperament of a scholarly family.
Ning Lesheng looked at it, and was also very satisfied, and nodded, "Okay, in this case, there should be no problem!"
By the time everyone had cleaned up, it was already dark.
After the family had eaten, they began to go about their own business, and then, it was time to go to sleep.
Ning Lesheng turned her head to look at the stack of calligraphy and paintings, and there was only the last volume left, thinking for a long time, and finally, she planned to take it back to her room to hang it, and add more bookish temperament to her room.
Choosing a place to hang, she hung the calligraphy and paintings, but just after hanging them firmly, there was some movement outside the window, and the sound of the wind almost startled her.
Turning his head, it was the familiar figure again, jumping out of the window, with a handsome face and a shallow smile.
Ning Lesheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard the person speak: "Why are you so scared?"
"That's natural, I just hung up the painting when I came to the voice, and I thought it was Nie Xiaoqian, the painting skin demon." The woman muttered quietly, but Shen Yunqin tilted her head, her face full of doubt.
"Nie Xiaoqian and the Painted Skin Demon, what are they?"
When Ning Lesheng heard this, he was also a little stunned, and asked rhetorically: "Don't you know?" Talking about fasting?"
The former only shook his head, "Maybe it's because I'm too weak on weekdays, I don't go out too much, and I don't have much knowledge." Shen Yunqin pretended to be helpless and joked about himself, but Ning Lesheng only raised his eyebrows when he heard this: he began to say that his body was weak again, and he was really emphasizing this matter all the time.
Since that day, she has completely seen through that Shen Yunqin is not a sick seed.
Thinking about it carefully, how can a sick seedling still have so many scars on his body? Not to mention that when she saw it before, it was quite strong.
This is probably to dress thin and undress with meat.
Ning Lesheng didn't know how the other party pretended to be so similar, but now, she also knew the truth, so she didn't care about it, and what made her curious was still the reason.
Is it necessary for the son of a large family to pretend to be a sick seedling?
Subconsciously squinting his eyes, Ning Lesheng began to look Shen Yunqin up and down.
The other party only shook his head helplessly, and then, he sneezed: "Ah sneeze" Look, it really looks like something inside.
Ning Lesheng didn't break it down, so he had to let the other party into the house and bring him a bowl of double-skin milk, "I'm busy these days, so I haven't come out of the stall or made milk tea, so you can make do with it." ”
The practice of double skin milk, she also got it later.
It seems that it was the day she completed the task of the loser system and sent the recipe.
There are not only double skin milk, but also many other dim sum recipes.
And these are also very coincidental, and the materials are very simple things that can be started. Plus, a chance for a random skill.
It's just that the opportunity, because the situation was too urgent at the time, also overtimed.
But it seems that the system also knows that its behavior is too unintentional, and in the end, it is changed to the system random.
As a result, Ning Lesheng obtained a Shennong skill, that is, to identify vegetables, including seeds.
And this skill, coupled with the skill of identifying Chinese medicine she obtained earlier, is basically able to identify all the plants.
It's a happy event.
I saw Shen Yunqin nodded, took the double skin milk that night, and then picked up the spoon and wanted to scoop it up, but the next moment he was stunned.
Because the spoon he gently dropped was bounced open by this pair of leather milk?!
"W-This?"
Looking at the man's puzzled appearance, Ning Lesheng couldn't help but snicker, "This is called double-skin milk, it's not for drinking, look at the appearance of this Q bomb, you have to use a little more force."
Q bombs?
Shen Yunqin was here with her again, falling into consternation.
Although Shen Yunqin didn't fully understand what the onomatopoeia in Ning Lesheng's mouth meant, he could probably still feel it, and then he scooped up a spoonful again, looking at the thick milk skin in it, and was a little stunned.