Chapter 293: Po 1
"Oh, no, no, I can't eat anymore, and my stomach will burst if I eat again."
Bao Xiaotong covered his bulging little belly and slumped on the chair and shouted, saying that he also had a big burp, what kind of etiquette and demeanor had already been thrown by him to Java, he just wanted to lie still now, it was too supportive!
"Senior Brother Mu, the food you cooked is so delicious! It was so delicious that I almost ate my tongue. ”
Bao Xiaotong's words of praise were not thrown out like money, and said: "If only I could eat the food cooked by Senior Brother Mu every day, then even if I become a little pig, I am willing......"
Xiao Chanhuan and Niu Dali also think that the food cooked by Mu Shaojun is delicious, but they are much more reserved than Bao Xiaotong, and the attributes of foodies are not particularly strong, so they eat and eat, let them fatten into a pig in order to eat a bite of food, they must still be unwilling, this kind of transaction feels very bad when you think about it, the so-called happiness fat, it can't be like this.
The state of the wood steward is similar to Bao Xiaotong, he and Mu Shaojun and Bao Xiaotong are all acquaintances, and it is not the first time to come to Mu Shaojun to eat. ”
Bao Xiaotong answered: "Senior Brother Mu, if you go out to open a restaurant, you must tell me, I will go and help you." "He wants to live in a restaurant opened by Senior Brother Mu, and he can eat whenever and wherever he wants, and that kind of life is so beautiful just thinking about it, it's so happy! Thinking about it this way, if you leave Renshantang in the future to open a restaurant with Senior Brother Mu, it's not impossible......
Mu Shaojun smiled noncommittally at Bao Xiaotong and the wooden steward's words, they were all unrealistic conversations, and they couldn't be taken seriously, and said, "You wait, I'll go out and get you fruit." ”
"Ahhhh......h ”
The woodsteward also nodded on the side, although he was not as explicit as Bao Xiaotong, but his bright glowing eyes had completely revealed his psychological state at this time.
Xiao Chanhuan and Niu Dali: ...... It's simply, are these two people a rice bucket? Two-thirds of the food on the table went into the stomachs of the two of them, and now they are still clamoring for fruit, can they eat it? Who just yelled "no more" and "it's dead"? It's a self-defeating mouthpiece.
Niu Dali even looked at Bao Xiaotong's bulging belly, and suspected that if he stuffed another fruit into his belly, he was afraid that it would be burst.
Bao Xiaotong received Niu Dali's gaze to explore his little belly, not ashamed but proud, patted his little belly, and said: "Although I am already very full, it is completely okay to have a few more fruits!" "This is a fruit given by Senior Brother Mu, it must be a new variety, and it must be delicious, he will eat it no matter how much he holds on!
Soon, Mu Shaojun brought in a small dustpan, which was woven with a kind of vine, and the technique was not unique, but the style was very novel and more eye-catching.
Mu Shaojun saw Niu Dali's gaze on the small dustpan, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Niu likes it? I've got a few more, and if you like them, you can bring two back later. ”
Niu Dali was not polite to Mu Shaojun, nodded and said, "In this way, it will trouble Senior Brother Mu." He stared at Huahua when he liked it, and when he went back to study Mu Shaojun's technique and style process of weaving a small dustpan, he went to find materials to weave himself, so as not to give Huahua the things woven by other men, Huahua can only use him to weave, he must weave a better one for Huahua.
"This is the newly planted Po Sa fruit that I have planted recently, you can taste it, it tastes good." Mu Shaojun put the small dustpan on the dining table, pointed to the fruit in it and introduced it with a smile.
As soon as he heard the name of this fruit, Bao Xiaotong immediately jumped up from the chair and exclaimed: "Oh my God, Senior Brother Mu, you are so powerful, you actually planted the Po Sa fruit, it is said that this is a fruit that can only be eaten by immortals!" Saying that, he hurriedly ran to pick up a Po Sa fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, just like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, swallowing dates, and it was gone in a few bites, it is estimated that he may not even know what it tastes like, but he is very happy to eat, and he stretched out his fat and tender little paws to take it on his lower belly, and was intercepted by Mu Shaojun halfway, and said: "You little gluttonous cat, Senior Brother Niu and Senior Sister Xiao have not eaten it." ”
Bao Xiaotong was suddenly a little embarrassed, smiled embarrassedly at Xiao Chanhuan and Niu Dali, and warmly invited: "Senior Sister Xiao, Senior Brother Niu, why are you stunned, come over and eat quickly." "I didn't have the consciousness that I wasn't the master at all, and I naturally took Mu Shaojun's things to greet them.
The wood steward is more reserved than Bao Xiaotong, he took the fruit and tasted it slowly, Mu Shaojun couldn't control his head, at this time he was crossing Erlang's legs very comfortably, thinking in his heart: Shaojun is really a talent who has only come out of their medicine hall for a hundred years, no wonder the hall master has decided that he is a personal disciple, just with his planting ability, it is also popular to stay there, let alone in the medicine hall, it is even more like a fish in water, it is not too advantageous.
Xiao Chanhuan and Niu Dali are the first time to know the fruit, its appearance is somewhat similar to Xiao Chanhuan's apples of that era, red, exuding a faint fragrance, at this time it was washed, placed in a small dustpan woven by vines, and the fruit also has shiny water droplets, which looks even more mouth-watering.
"Po Sao?" Xiao Chanhuan took one out of the dustpan, put it in the palm of her hand and played with it, and asked, "What kind of fruit is this, I haven't seen it before." ”
"This is the fruit that only immortals can eat." Bao Xiaotong yelled and explained to Xiao Chanhuan.
Xiao Chanhuan smiled and asked, "Since it is a fruit that can only be eaten by immortals, and we are not immortals, how can we eat it?" ”
Bao Xiaotong said of course: "Naturally, it's because of Senior Brother Mu!" Senior Brother Mu is very powerful, he is very good at serving plants, the medicinal herbs he grows are particularly prosperous, and he can always grow some things that others can't grow, and Po Suo fruit is one of them. The seeds of the Po Sa fruit were originally placed in the medicine picking hall by the immortals, and no one has planted them for many years, but I didn't expect it to be planted by Senior Brother Mu, and we are still the first batch of people to eat the Po Sa fruit today, we are really lucky! "Hundred plating, the latest chapter of the "Survival Manual of Cultivating Immortals", the first time to read for free.