Chapter 12: Move to feed the geese and raise fat
The sky is clear and the clouds are not stained, and it is a good day to move.
Su Baiya took the futon and other things to the weir pond, and Lao Liu Tou and Li Xingwang had already packed their bags and waited outside the house to prepare for the handover.
The difference is that her mood is sunny, and the other two are cloudy.
The number of geese was counted, a total of ninety-eight, and the handover was completed, and the two said goodbye to their short goose raising career in despair.
Su Baiya held the futon and pushed open the door of the hut, and the furniture was in full view, including a bed, a table, two chairs, and a low cabinet.
It's a little simpler, but the requirements for white living can't be too high.
I quickly made my bed, went back to the edge of the weir pond and found a stone to sit down, looked at a flock of geese playing in the water, and thought about how to make them grow up healthy!
"Hungry!"
The sudden voice startled Su Baiya, who was distracted, and looked sideways, and I don't know when Wu Xian sat beside her.
Since yesterday, when the immortal returned to the space, his face was pale and terrifying, and he looked overindulgent, and the same is true today.
"Are you still hungry?" Su Baiya was shocked and surprised.
Wu Xian's gaze stayed on the geese and swallowed his saliva: "Even if you become an immortal, you just change the grains and grains into the elixir and jade liquid, is this strange?" ”
Su Baiya asked tentatively: "Then do you eat steamed buns or help you dig two earthworms?" ”
Wu Xian raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?" ”
Next to the hut was a simple thatched hut, and below it was a stone stove.
There is now a pot of oil and a bag of salt in the space, saving some coarse noodles that can be eaten for a month, which is the ration received by the village chief's family yesterday, as well as ten catties of fine noodles in exchange for a cold powder recipe.
Lowered her eyes and glanced at the little chubby dun standing aside to guard her, and suddenly had a feeling of taking a baby?
Although Wu Xian claimed to have lived for 10,000 years, in her opinion, she was just a child about five years old, although she was fat, eating a palm-sized dry cake was enough, right?
In order to make the baked dry cakes taste better, she deliberately added a little oil.
"Two cakes are ready, one for you and one for me," she paused and she was still concerned, "Just made a hot mouth, cool." ”
As her words fell, I saw Wu Xian reach out and take the dry cake in his hand, then open his mouth wide, put in the cake, chew it three or two times, swallow one by one, and finally take a mouthful.
The whole action is done in one go, clean and neat!
"Will you eat the one next to you?"
Su Baiya picked up the wooden bowl and personally sent it to the Desireless Immortal: "Please!" ”
Wu Xian repeated Fang Cai's action again, and slapped his mouth twice, still unfinished.
After two cakes, his pale face regained a trace of blood.
"Anything else?"
"You wait!"
Su Baiya was frightened, Fang Cai's big mouth gave her the feeling of a bottomless pit, would she swallow her in one bite if she was so hungry.
Don't want immortals to be able to eat like this, is it gluttony?
"It's a little dry, if you can add more oil" Wu Xian put on a robe and stood guard next to the stove with his hands in his hands.
Ignoring the robe, he is like a stupid son of a landlord's family.
Su Baiya opened the lid of the small pot, although there was not much oil, but it should be enough to make cakes.
She soon regretted that she had made a completely wrong decision to add some oil to the taste of the dry cakes.
One cake after another entered the stomach of the immortal, and the answer was: Is there anything else?
She didn't ask at all, and began to make cakes until the bag of thin noodles had shriveled aside, and the pot of oil had bottomed out.
Wu Xian patted his round belly: "Let's get here first today." ”
Su Baiya wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead: "I'll drop a good girl, what is your baby's belly made of?" ”
Don't want to look at the sky: "Who let this world have no aura, yesterday the old man has been completely squeezed dry, and he can only be replenished by eating." ”
After a pause, he added, "It would be nice to have some meat next time." ”
Su Baiya only felt dizzy in her head: "I don't care if you want to eat meat, but you can't pay attention to the goose!" ”
gnaw the old and gnaw the old, you don't want to be immortal, and it will come to an end after gnawing her family once.
"The old man is measured" Wu Xianxian thought for a moment, and said, "If we don't grow some food in the space, we can also be self-sufficient." ”
"Is it too late?"
"The flow rate of the hours in the space is one to ten with the outside world, and you can eat it tomorrow if you plant something fast."
"Later, I'll go to the mountains to see if there is any food suitable for planting" Su Baiya has neither gold nor silver, if she wants to feed the immortals, she can only rely on her hard-working hands.
The immortal stood with his hands in his hands and nodded solemnly.
Su Baiya heard the goose crying non-stop: "You are full, the goose is still hungry, you see ......"
"The old man won't eat you for nothing."
The words of the immortal fell, and the figure flickered, changed, and then... became a big white goose, staggered to the edge of the weir pond, and called "quack" twice.
The geese in the weir pond looked towards it in unison, and then gathered on the shore in an orderly manner.
Su Baiya only feels that the world is so big?
Yesterday was a finch and today became a goose, could it be that there are seventy-two changes?
In short, she handed the goose to the fairy without worry, closed the door of the hut and headed for the mountain.
It is not difficult to say that it is difficult to plant the land, the seeds are buried in the ground and watered, and after some time they will sprout buds, and after that, they can be fertilized, hydrated, and dewormed, which is nothing more than the quality of a harvest.
She is worried that there are no seeds at hand, and she feels that it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice!
"It's a girl from the Su family in front?"
Su Baiya turned around when she heard the sound, and a man and a woman walked towards her with a basket on their backs.
She has these two people in her memory, Dr. Zhou's grandchildren, Zhou Song and Zhou Yue.
"Brother and sister of the Zhou family, did you go up the mountain to collect medicine?"
Zhou Yue looked at Su Baiya: "I heard that you hurt your head some time ago, okay?" ”
"It's much better, thank you for your concern" Su Baiya's attention was attracted by the sachet tied around the waist of the brother and sister, "It's such a beautiful sachet." ”
Zhou Yue smiled: "This is the silk that my grandmother carefully selected in the town, and then embroidered it by hand, and it was also opened in the temple." ”
"I really envy you, I saw a sachet in the small basket of my grandmother's embroidery shed, but I feel quite similar to yours, and it is also blue satin." Su Baiya told what she saw and heard yesterday.
The brothers and sisters of the Zhou family glanced at each other, and Zhou Song asked, "Is there any pattern embroidered on it?" ”
"I didn't see the pattern, but I embroidered eight characters with red needlework in the middle."
Zhou Yue's face changed: "We still have to rush to collect medicine, so let's go first." ”
"Slow Walking"
Then Su Baiya pricked up her ears and vaguely heard the conversation between the two.
"I think it's grandpa's?"
"Possibly, then let's go back and ask."