Chapter 9: The kitchen is on fire

Xuan Mo's idea is a good one, but how to say it, the plan can't catch up with the changes, and when the accident comes, any plan you have can catch you off guard.

Changshu woke up and almost forgot that there was one more person in her family.

It wasn't until she had finished washing up and went out of the room that she was going to the kitchen to get some breakfast, but as soon as she went out, she saw smoke in the kitchen and flames on the stove.

A man was carrying a wooden bucket of water to put out the fire.

Changshu: "......"

Looking at the smoke rising from the kitchen, Changshu stood in place for a long time speechless, feeling deeply powerless for the first time in his life.

Seeing him pour a bucket of water on it, the fire burned even more vigorously, Changshu didn't have time to think about it, and brought a bucket of fine sand she put there from the door of the pharmacy and sprinkled it on the burning fire.

The flames were extinguished at once.

Xuan Mo was still carrying a wooden barrel in his hand.

He looked at the fire that had finally been extinguished, and then at Changshu's extremely ugly face, his heart was empty, and he unconsciously took a step back.

Changshu closed her eyes and swept her gaze over the messy kitchen, and when she saw the half-sack of flour next to the stove, Changshu almost couldn't suppress her temper.

If Mars had flown a little more, she wouldn't have been able to save her kitchen today.

It was a big deal not to blow up the kitchen.

Changshu endured and endured, and turned to leave with the bucket.

Xuan Mo was ashamed, and honestly followed her out, and saw her sitting down at the stone table in the courtyard, hesitated for a moment, and followed.

Changshu looked at him with such a guilty look for doing something wrong, and he couldn't do it, he couldn't swallow it in his throat, and he almost suffocated himself into internal injuries.

"You sit down and talk."

She hasn't said anything yet, okay.

It's like she's bullying people.

After being silent for a long time, it was hard to suppress the anger in her heart, but Changshu finally spoke, and her tone seemed very helpless: "What are you doing this early in the morning?" ”

Xuan Mo sat in front of her and gave an unassailable reason: "I don't think it's good for me to eat and drink for nothing here." ”

Changshu was speechless: "And then?" ”

"I think...... I'll still be able to do some work, but seeing that the girl hasn't gotten up, I originally planned to get some baked cakes for breakfast. ”

Changshu had enough reason to suspect that he would do such a stupid thing because he was hungry.

Changshu didn't speak, but listened to him: "When I was lighting the fire, I accidentally made the fire a little bigger, and the bottom of the pot burned red, and when the oil was poured in, I was in a hurry, and I accidentally dropped the jar where the seasoning was placed to the ground. ”

By the time he could react, the fire was already rising.

Changshu: "......"

"I want to find a lid to put on the pot and ...... I don't know what happened, but a burning firewood fell out of the stove and ignited the dried bamboo leaves used to start the fire in the kitchen. ”

Changshu didn't know what to say.

Here, Xuanmo was still explaining: "Because I was worried that those bamboo leaves would ignite all the firewood piled up in the corner, I first carried water to extinguish the fire, and I used water to extinguish the bamboo leaves, but the pot ...... It's almost burned through. ”

As he spoke, Xuan Mo also fell silent.

He had never done anything so stupid.

He has seen others do it several times, and he knows it very well in his heart, and even he hasn't made it himself before, who knows that this time he will get it like this as soon as he gets started.

It was an accident.

At least that's the case for him.

But this accident burned down someone's kitchen.

I don't know what kind of psychology it is, the Xuanmo Ghost made a god and said: "I don't usually do this, this time it's really an accident." ”

Before Changshu could speak, she heard a commotion approaching, and she could vaguely hear someone calling her name.

Changshu turned her head to look and saw a group of villagers hurrying towards this side with water, and a little girl ran over panting: "Sister Changshu, Sister Changshu, is your family okay?" ”

Changshu: "......"

She looked at the villagers who had come over with water, apparently intending to put out the fire, and then looked back at her kitchen, which was still smoking, and genuinely felt that it was a mistake for her to get such a person back.

"Sister Changshu, who are you?"

Changshu was dumbfounded, looking at the little girl who was pulling her to carefully check whether she was injured, and helplessly comforted: "Taotao, I'm fine, just something happened." ”

"Sister Changshu, you're scared me to death."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's good that it's not hurt."

Seeing that her clothes were still neat and there was no big problem, Zhou Tao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then gave her gaze to Xuan Mo a little bit: "Sister Changshu, this is ......"

Changshu shook his head and looked at the villagers who came over with water: "Thank you for helping, there was an accident today, and now it's fine, everyone go back." ”

The villagers looked at each other.

Zhao Quan, the nearest hunter, looked at her kitchen where it was still smoking: "Miss Changshu, what are you doing here?" ”

Changshu said helplessly: "I tried to refine some flower dew, I was going to get some soothing spices, but I didn't grasp the heat and accidentally fried it, but now it's fine." ”

Xuan Mo listened to her nonsense and opened his mouth, without blinking his eyes, he didn't mean a little weak, he closed his mouth and didn't tell the truth.

As soon as she said this, the villagers instantly believed it.

Changshu's medical skills are good, she usually likes to toss these medicinal materials, and occasionally the villagers will come to her to prescribe medicine if they have a headache and brain fever, her medicine is easy to use and not expensive, it is really a poor family to send some eggs or home-grown vegetables to the medicine money Changshu will not say anything, so although she is a girl who has no power to tie the chicken, she is also very prestigious in this ten miles and eight villages.

At least the villagers in Huai'an Village believed what she said.

Yesterday, Zhou Tao also told the people in the village that Miss Changshu was going to buy a large number of flowers, and today they were busy with their family work and were about to go up the mountain to pick flowers, and when they looked up, they saw a large amount of smoke gushing out of this direction.

The villagers thought that Changshu's house was on fire, and they all ran over to put out the fire.

Now that they saw that she was fine, the villagers were not in a hurry to leave, and told them in a gossipy manner: "Miss Changshu, you still have to be careful about this kind of thing in the future, what if you set the house on fire?" This kind of thing is too dangerous. ”

"Luckily, no one was hurt."

"It's really dangerous, it's still too far from the village, and it's not easy to know if something happened."

"The village chief is right, Miss Changshu, if you need help in the future, you must remember to go to the village and call someone for help."

The noisy sound, Changshu didn't feel annoyed.

Seeing the villagers gathered here, Changshu smiled lightly: "I will remember." ”

Seeing that she was really fine, the villagers finally put their hearts at ease, and finally gave Xuan Mo a little look.

Xuan Mo had been acquainted with the villagers since yesterday, and they all knew that he had come to seek medical treatment from Miss Changshu, so the villagers did not feel strange that he appeared here, but felt a little proud.

can make outsiders come to seek medical treatment, it seems that Miss Changshu's medical skills are really good.

The eldest girl is from their village.

Most of the villagers have this idea, but not everyone knows that there is such a person as Xuanmo.

Seeing that there was still a man sitting in the courtyard of Changshu, who had always been alone, someone asked: "This son in the courtyard of Miss Changshu looks at Yansheng, isn't he from our village?" ”