Chapter 125: The food is not as good as the Wang family
After all, he still didn't keep Wang Jiao's chicken soup in the end, and Qian Dacheng felt that he was actually quite useless as a father.
It's a frustrating reality.
Wang Jiao couldn't help but be a little funny when she saw him, but she was still very useful to Qian Dacheng's behavior in her heart, after all, it was a very good feeling to be cared for.
Besides, the can of chicken soup was poured back into the jar from the bowl that several people had eaten, if Wang Jiao was still just an ordinary person now, the temptation of the can of chicken soup might be quite great for her.
But the key is that Wang Jiao is not an ordinary person now.
She has a space with very rich resources, melons and fruits, vegetables, chickens and ducks, fish, everything, what does she want to eat, and is there still a jar of leftover soup?
So Wang Jiao smiled at Qian Dacheng and nodded, which can be regarded as a recognition of his performance today.
Qian Dacheng saw that she was finally smiling, so he let out a breath, and his face turned into a chrysanthemum.
As soon as Qian Wen and Qian Wu saw that Mrs. Qian was gone, they immediately greeted them and left without taking a single step.
After all, Mrs. Qian had already taken away the chicken soup, and they didn't go back, but they were afraid that they wouldn't even have their share of the soup.
But before the two of them stepped out of the courtyard, they heard two muffled bangs.
Although the distance was a little far, the familiar sound of landing still made the Qian Dacheng family in the courtyard suddenly stop their movements at the moment, and turned their heads to look out of the courtyard gate together.
I saw that in the open space at the entrance of the courtyard, Qian Wen and Qian Wu were lying on the ground in strange postures, motionless.
It's obviously the rhythm of wrestling again.
Except for Wang Jiao, everyone in the courtyard was surprised.
Then their eyes swept the ground in and outside the yard, and finally everyone unanimously felt that the ground in their house was very flat.
How could Mrs. Qian, Qian Wen and Qian Wu wrestle one after another?
The little ghost floated in mid-air and twisted a few dance steps, grinned, and rushed to the top of Wang Jiao's head, turning in circles to ask for praise.
Another catastrophe of Qian Dacheng's family is finally over, but according to Wang Jiao's understanding of their family at the moment, the days of chicken feathers will only be more and not less in the future.
After all, she had only been in the door for a few hours, and the family had been scolded twice.
She sighed, what a rhythm of getting out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den.
Qian Dacheng's family is another vigorous family medicine activity.
Wang Jiao's palm was also very painful, and the two drops of yellow potion alone were really not enough to make up for her pain.
She had to go back to the space to recuperate from her injuries.
So, while everyone was taking the medicine, she went back to her room, closed the door, and lay down on the bed with her clothes.
The little ghost took out a bottle of pure spirit spring water from the space with great eyesight, and helped Wang Jiao rinse his palm again.
I have to say that the pure spirit spring water is pure spirit spring water in the end, and it is really incomparable with the yellow potion with two drops of spirit spring water in the bottle.
As soon as the pure spirit spring water was rinsed, the burning pain in Wang Jiao's palm subsided in a moment, and then the best wound medicine was applied.
After doing this, Wang Jiao directly lay on the bed with her clothes, closed her eyes, and directly let her thoughts into the space.
Colorful streamers immediately flew towards her from all directions in the space, and Wang Jiao let go of her mind and let those streamers heal her body.
A large expanse of land in the space is planted with all kinds of things, and the freshwater lake not far away has now become a huge river.
And the direction of the river actually revolves around the foot of a towering mountain.
Wang Jiao looked at the mountain peak in surprise, blinked her eyes a few times, and then made sure that what she saw was not wrong, there was indeed a mountain peak there.
In the flow of her thoughts, she had appeared directly at the foot of the mountain.
The emerald green vegetation is all over the mountain, Wang Jiao just glanced at it, and saw that among the green vegetation, there are many medicinal herbs, different varieties and different years.
She looked at the herbs in surprise, and she almost couldn't believe her eyes.
Although, usually, you can exchange space points for corresponding medicinal materials and even medicines in the system.
But it's not the same as seeing it growing in the ground.
For example, if you go to the flower shop and buy a flower, it is the same as a flower blooming in a pot on your balcony, and it will give people a different feeling in people's senses.
At this moment, Wang Jiao's mood is the excitement of a flower blooming on her balcony.
What's more, she is not a balcony, it is a whole mountain, not a flower, but a whole piece of medicinal herbs.
This visual impact and sensory impact are enough to make her feel surging.
Besides, in her previous life, she lived to the age of twenty-three in the Wang family, a medical family, although she didn't learn a few points in medical skills, she could identify medicinal materials and make some simple wound medicines, health pills, small tonic prescriptions or something, she still had no problem at all.
After Zhao Qiuyue gave medicine to Qianjun and Qian Hao, she went back to the kitchen, and the lunch was delayed by Mrs. Qian, and it was a little late.
Qian Dacheng followed her into the kitchen, looked around for a while, and finally found nothing good, no wonder, he didn't want to think about it, usually Mrs. Qian swept around his house like infrared, and it was strange that they could still have a little good thing in their house.
He frowned, and his eyes finally fell on the half plate of potato chips that Zhao Qiuyue had already washed and cut, and after thinking about it, he still spoke a little embarrassed.
"Qiuyue, my mother took away our clay pot, you see, I'll exchange this plate of potatoes for it, right?"
Qian Dacheng said, and stretched out his finger to the plate of potato chips on the table.
Zhao Qiuyue followed his fingers and looked at it, her brows were also furrowed, counting the plate of potato chips, there were three greens in total.
Originally, I thought that there was a plate of chicken soup, but now that the chicken soup is gone, and the potato chips are taken away, then there really won't be any decent dishes at home.
But she also knew in her heart that Mrs. Qian took away the clay pot containing chicken soup, and if their family didn't send something to exchange, the clay pot Mrs. Qian would not return it to their family.
For the sake of the clay pot, Zhao Qiuyue had to nod.
So, Qian Dacheng went out again with the plate of potato chips, and Zhao Qiuyue continued to work on his family's lunch in the kitchen alone.
Lunch was on the table, and Wang Jiao's door was knocked.
She hurried out of the space, tidied up her clothes, and opened the door to go to the kitchen to eat.
Among the three small plates on the dinner table were a plate of cabbage that looked a little yellow, a plate of finely shredded carrots, and a plate of black pickles.
As soon as Wang Jiao entered the door, Qian Dacheng, Zhao Qiuyue, Qian Jun and Qian Hao all looked over worriedly, for fear that she would dislike their family's food too poorly.
However, this food is indeed not as good as Lao Wang's family.