The stream is not far away, it flows out of the mountain, about half a zhang wide, forming a clear water pool in the low-lying place, the monks put two large bluestone slabs on the side of Tan, the upstream position washes vegetables, and the downstream position washes clothes.

In the clearing in front of the mountain, there are some pine trees scattered scattered, and there is a dirt path in the forest, along which you can go straight to the waterhole.

The sky is blue in late autumn and the autumn sun is warm.

The waterhole shimmers

Li Hanyao liked it when she saw it.

Xiaoya brought a small handful of straw, tied a straw handle, used it to brush the yams, and said to Li Hanyao: "Look, it's clean with a brush." ”

Li Hanyao said: "Little girl, you are so smart. ”

Xiaoya said shyly: "Everyone brushes like this." ”

It wasn't that she was clever enough to find out.

Li Hanyao felt that Xiaoya was very innocent, so she also relaxed her vigilance and only paid attention to guarding against Hu Qiya's troubles. She took a few yellow cabbage leaves and washed them in the clear water. The water of the stream was a little cold, clear as an ice spring, which made her feel calm and calm, and there was no longer the fear and anxiety of being kidnapped.

Guanqi asked: "Little girl, is this potato steamed and eaten?" ”

Xiaoya said: "Fry and eat." ”

Guanqi said: "Can you still stir-fry potatoes?" ”

Xiaoya said: "Yes." Cut shredded potatoes and stir-fry, the mushy soup and powdered powder are fragrant when eaten with rice. Add a spicy spicy sauce to make it fragrant. ”

Li Hanyao had never eaten like this, and her appetite was immediately aroused, and she couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, feeling so hungry. She's really tired these days!

She asked, "What about Qianzhang, how to do it?" ”

The little girl said: "Pimple." ”

Li Hanyao said: "It's not good to fight pimples, be vegetarian." ”

Xiaoya hesitated: "I won't do it." ”

Li Hanyao said: "I won't either, but I know how to do it, I'll teach you." ”

Xiaoya actually understood this contradictory words, and said happily: "You say, I'll do it!" ”

Li Hanyao was excited, and told Xiaoya in detail how to make vegetarian chicken. She doesn't know how to do it, but she can say that she uses subtle words and figurative language to depict the production process, so that the listener can feel as if she has seen it with her own eyes.

Xiaoya He had seen this, listened, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva quietly; He reminded Li Hanyao embarrassedly: "There are no fresh mushrooms." ”

Li Hanyao said: "It's okay to do it." ”

Xiaoya said: "I didn't do anything." ”

Li Hanyao: "......"

Suddenly she remembered: The victims of the disaster can't eat enough, how can they have the conditions to pick and choose, what fresh mushrooms to use, and what dried mushrooms to use? Fortunately, she was clever, thinking that the temple was poor and there were no matsutake mushrooms, so she wanted to say that she would use matsutake mushrooms.

She was annoyed, "I'm sorry, I forgot. Let's change it, use something else to improve the freshness, the main material is enough for a thousand sheets......"

The little girl was happy again.

The three little girls talked so loudly that they forgot about the people outside of their bodies.

Unknowingly, he washed the dishes, and Guanqi dipped his hands in water as hair oil, and helped Li Hanyao comb his hair again and tie it tightly. Then they got up and went back.

Xiaoya immediately started cooking, watching chess to help light the fire, and Li Hanyao supervised the production process.

Watching chess was young, and he didn't enter the kitchen much in the Li family, and he almost caught fire when he burned the fire. In the end, it was Xiaoya who taught for a long time.

Li Hanyao saw Xiaoya's cooking talent, and her skills were extremely flexible, more skilled than her daughter-in-law who had been in the kitchen for many years, and her sense of taste was extremely accurate. While she made vegetarian chicken thighs according to Li Hanyao's instructions, she shredded the potatoes and fried them in the pot. Suddenly, a large bowl of shredded yam came out of the pot: the yellow-green thick soup, with a spicy taste, drilled straight into the nose, stimulating people's cheeks to sour water.

Li Hanyao tasted it, "It's delicious!" ”

Xiaoya immediately smiled.

Xiaoya also saw Li Hanyao's wisdom: she obviously doesn't know how to cook pots and pound stoves, but what she says is the truth, there are no ingredients and delicious foods that she doesn't know, and if she eats it, she must know how to make it, and she admires it deeply.

In the busyness, Hu Qiya was completely forgotten by them, that is, when making vegetarian chicken thighs, he needed to use bamboo to make chicken thigh bones, and asked him to help cut them.

The victims eat two meals a day, and this is dinner.

Hu Qingfeng knew that Wang Zhao was going to send troops to exterminate them, so naturally he would not sit idly by, and had already dispatched troops to guard a group of disaster victims in various places in Qinghua Mountain, waiting for the battle, but he himself accompanied Li Zhuohang to play chess in the Houshan Jingshe.

Since he reached an agreement with Li Zhuohang, even if it is for show, he can no longer lock up his father and daughter; I didn't worry about the father and daughter, so I sacrificed my life to accompany the gentleman and personally accompanied Li Zhuohang, testing his reality by the way.

Abbot Jinghui watched the battle.

Li Hanyao and Xiaoya inquired about the end of their game of chess and hurriedly called for dinner.

Hu Qingfeng and the others were busy cleaning up, because Ye Butcher woke up, but his body was still weak, but he had always been strong and had a thick foundation, so he struggled to get up and eat.

As soon as everyone was seated, they saw three girls coming with their own meals.

Butcher Ye smelled a fragrance, stretched his neck to take a look, there was actually a big bowl of chicken legs, and suddenly the fox's eyes widened, and asked, "Girl, where did the chicken come from?" ”

The little girl pursed her lips and smiled: "This is not a chicken. ”

Ye Butcher said: "This is obviously a chicken!" ”

He thought that his daughter didn't dare to say it in front of the abbot, but he didn't care about it, and shouted out, anyway, they were not from Buddhism.

Li Zhuohang took a look at it and said with a smile: "This is a vegetarian chicken, made by a thousand zhang." Ling loves craftsmanship, and this taste is very authentic. ”

Butcher Ye listened to Li Zhuohang praise his daughter, his eyebrows and smiles, and he looked at the other party a lot.

Xiaoya said: "Miss Li taught me to do it." ”

Ye Butcher said unconvinced: "Can she teach you? ”

The little girl said, "Hey." ”

Ye Butcher asked, "Does she know how to cook?" ”

Xiaoya: "......"

Li Zhuohang said: "The little girl is not good at cooking, but she is better than being well-informed. Although she can instruct Ling Ai, whether she can do it or not, is Ling Ai's ability. If you change people, you may not be able to make it. ”

Ye Butcher said: "That's." ”

This meal, everyone eats deliciously.

After the meal, the little girl brought tea again.

The tea was given by the abbot.

Making tea was taught by Li Hanyao.

Hu Qingfeng loves to drink tea, and seeing that Li Hanyao is not useless in the kitchen, he has nothing to say.

After the meal, Li Hanyao took out a small paper bag, which was filled with ointment, and handed it to Butcher Ye: "This is applied externally, otherwise your poisonous injury will not be cured." ”

Butcher Ye: "......"

Hu Qingfeng: "......"

No wonder the butcher is always so weak.

He knew that the little girl still had a back hand.

But where did she hide this medicine?

Hu Qingfeng completely lost his temper, and he had no intention of turning his face. Li Hanyao was willing to take out the trauma medicine for the sake of the little girl's face; If he turns his face again, I'm afraid Li Hanyao will never believe him again, and will fight him to the death. So far, both sides have left room for action and have not done anything to the ground.

Li Hanyao was relieved to see that they didn't have a seizure.

She hid the paper bag in her shoes just now.

Of course, she also had two medicine bottles, and when she was imprisoned Hu Qiya, she hid them in the secret room of the retreat, because she wanted to use the snake to defend herself, and she didn't want to cause trouble, so she took out some pills and ointment, and brought them with her body just in case.

On this day, Li Zhuohang's father and daughter passed the most difficult hurdle, although they could not move freely, there was a chance to meet.

In front of the lamp, the father and daughter were finally able to get along alone, and Li Zhuohang motioned for his daughter to come over, "Come, come and sit with Daddy." ”

Li Hanyao walked over with a grin.

Li Zhuohang sat her down, stood behind her, scattered her hair, inserted her five fingers as a comb, and combed her hair.

The twilight is hazy, and the mountains are silent.

In the silence, Li Zhuohang asked his daughter, "How can you catch that snake?" The voice was full of fear and worry.

Li Hanyao pursed her lips and was silent, suddenly wanting to cry.

She didn't dare to speak out, for fear that her father would hear it.

She was no longer an ignorant child, of course she knew that the snake was dangerous, but she really had no choice but to give it a go.

Thinking about it now, I can't help but feel chills in my heart.

Li Zhuohang seemed to feel his daughter's fear, and did not condemn and nagged again, but only helped her comb her hair wholeheartedly, with gentle movements.

Watching the chess from the side, he felt that this scene was very warm, and asked curiously: "The master used to comb his hair?" The maid can't be combed well. ”

Li Zhuohang glanced at her and said, "Well, you are quite self-aware. Girl's hair makes you tie up so much, and if you don't let it go, your scalp will be peeled off. You'll be able to play chess, and everything else will be wasted. ”

Watching the chess, he bowed his head in shame.

She is somewhat similar to Li Hanyao, she is talented in chess, and she is good at playing the flute, but she is not good at female red, and she is not good at combing her hair. When Li Hanyao went out, she was served by Wang's mother. Wang's mother was not there, so she had to comb for the girl. Who knew that the old man couldn't see it, so he did it himself.

Although Li Hanyao couldn't see the back, she could feel that her father's movements were extremely skillful, not at all like watching chess, which made her scalp hurt.

She couldn't help asking, "How did Daddy comb his hair?" ”

Li Zhuohang was silent, but his eyes were as warm as water.

He learned to comb his hair, and he married Jiang Yuzhen.

In the first few years of his marriage, he often helped his wife comb her hair; His wife also helped him comb it, and his long hair was full of grace, and it was a good time. Later, I had a daughter, and the housework and business were heavy, so I didn't have that leisure anymore.

Now, he transfers this tenderness to his daughter's head, combs his hair the same, and has different feelings, which entrusts his feelings for his wife.

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There is a watch later, if you can't wait, you can sleep first, and then get up tomorrow morning to watch.