Chapter Twenty-Five: Mother's Food
Hu Nuan can already use this thing, and their classmates like to use this to pass the word the most, and it's fun to pass it around. Hu Nuan didn't take the initiative to talk to others, but someone looked for her, especially Leng Ruan, and Hu Nuan learned how to use it.
Hu Qing looked at her and said to the paper crane, "Sister Hongshan, come to my house to play", and the paper crane flew out with a swish.
"That's it?"
Hu Nuan nodded: "That's it." β
Wow, it's amazing, but it's still not as fun as a mobile phone.
Hu Nuan: "Mom, I miss my mobile phone." β
Hu sighed lightly, even if he brought his mobile phone, there was no signal, and there was no fun in a mobile phone that couldn't be connected to the Internet.
Hong Shan didn't reply, because she came directly and was surprised to hear Hu Qing say to go to work. She couldn't help but wonder, Hu Nuan didn't know what the spirit stones given to her by the peak master and the sect were useful, just take a few pieces out, and her mother wouldn't have to do anything.
Hu Qing knew that her daughter had a spirit stone, and she helped clean it up last night, she had hands, feet and work, what is the reason for gnawing on her daughter.
He said enthusiastically: "There is little to do today, I will come back soon, and I will cook a big meal for you." β
If Shan Shan asks her to go, she will definitely protect Hu Nuan.
Hu Nuan ran to work, ran to the flower shed and quickly picked up the target to the back door of Nonghua Pavilion, fortunately the paper crane was there, there was nothing, anyway, he had memorized the route, while there was no one, it was a trot, changed the flower and ran back to put it down, and ran across the bridge.
So fast, the paper crane said that it was not adaptable.
Hu ran home lightly, his face was not red and he was not panting.
Hong Shan was stunned, so fast? What works?
Hu lightly rolled up his sleeves and killed the water tank: "Don't go, you're welcome, I'll make one fish and eat three today." Eating fish is smart, and eating more fish for children is good for the brain. β
Yun Shan is inexplicable, is she treating me as a child? Although the dog is timid and warm, but-Hu Niangzi, in fact, I am older than you.
Well, Hu Niang's generation is big, and in the future, as Hu Nuan's cultivation is improved, the generation of people will become bigger and bigger.
"Do you want me to help?" She says she also has cooking skills.
"No, no, in this way, you can take Xiao Nuan to see the flowers I planted, why are they all half dead?"
At the foot of the wall, small pots are placed in yin and yang, and flower branches or roots are inserted in them. When the flower boss has free time, prune it, and throw all the flowers and branches and roots cleaned up in a large urn to make flower fertilizer, and pick it up decently lightly.
Hong Shan took Hu Nuan to see it, and it happened that she was also in charge of some spiritual plants in Caixiu Peak, so it was good to help take a look.
Hu lightly fished out the two-foot-long big black fish, shaved the belly to remove the scales, steamed fish maw, slippery fish fillet, salt and pepper fish bones and a fish paste soup.
The fish was delicious and tasteless, with thick flesh and few spines, unlike anything she had seen before, but it was very popular in the wet market.
The staple food is rice, not brought back by Hu Nuan, Hu Qing is embarrassed to let Xiao Shan see her daughter bring these back.
Hongshan has already opened the valley, but it doesn't hurt to eat some ordinary food. A few chopsticks under the stomach, deeply surprised, no wonder Hu Nuan always thinks about the food her mother cooks, this steamed fish is delicate, the fried fish is smooth and tender, the fish bones are crispy and fragrant, the fish soup is elegant, the taste is indeed a must, and, looking at the mother and daughter eating fragrant and beautiful, this meal is also more warm.
Hong Shan couldn't help but eat more, and after eating, she scrambled to clean up, but it was not difficult, and a cleaning technique was beaten down.
Hu Qing: Fortunately, I ate it cleanly, otherwise I would not be more distressed if I didn't feel as sorry for the remaining half.
Hong Shan was embarrassed to get up, thinking that she couldn't eat for nothing, and she would definitely bring a gift next time, and the interesting farewell let their mother and daughter be alone.
Hu Nuan: "Mom, I think the meat is more delicious." β
The fish is not full, and it cannot satisfy the small appetite of the long body.
Hu chuckled: "I'll do it for you tomorrow." I'll make you pancakes in the evening. β
Hu Nuan: "Put fragrant flowers." β
Hu Qing took her to dig a pit, and asked unexpectedly: "Are you crying?" β
Hu Nuan: "Yes." The master won't let me come back, and I'm angry. β
Hu thought lightly and said: "Good baby, your new school is a boarding system, and the school is not allowed to come back once a week, and it is difficult for your master to do it." Otherwise, next time, let's come back once a month? β
She is not a mother who drags her feet, and her children focus on their studies. It's not separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and it's not difficult to meet. Just like the child to go to high school and college in advance.
Hu Nuan pouted: "I want it." β
Hu was not persuaded lightly, and after five years of raising a daughter, she deeply understood a truth, it is better to eat farts than to reason with children. When she got used to it and liked the life of Shangxianmen, she naturally accepted the rules here.
For now, take your time.
The two talked while playing, and Hu Qing sorted out his daughter's study routine from it, and it was very smooth. The child is very good, the gentleman is very good, and the master is very good. That's how to cultivateβ
"Mom, that's it, hehe, start counting." Hu Nuan stood on a figure-of-eight foot and gave Hu a slight.
Hu was stunned, none of the immortal cultivation novels and TV series that I haven't watched much say that he cultivates like this.
Is this the unique practice of Chaohua Sect?
Chaohuazong: Don't talk nonsense, our cultivation is very serious.
Hu Nuan had to follow lightly: "Mom, have you seen it?" There were a lot of small spots of light in the air, and the master asked me to catch the white ones. β
Hu Qing closed his eyes, well, I see, it's black, black contains all the colors.
Hu Nuan: "I've caught the red, the yellow, and the green, but I can't catch them, they don't come to me." β
Hu Qing: "Well, because you are the Ice Spirit Root, the Ice Spirit Power is close to you, and other Spirit Power is not the same as you." β
Hu Nuan: "But I want a lot of different colors." β
Hu Qing: "Ask your master." Mom doesn't understand that. Ask her, "Others are also standing and cultivating?" β
Hu Nuan: "I don't know. β
Well said, straightforward, and don't care.
Hu Qing: There must be something wrong.
Suddenly, Hu Nuan asked her, "Mom, can I raise small animals?" β
Hu Qing was surprised: "Do you want your sect to raise it?" β
She thought of Qingyan's substitute crane, which was also a pet.
Hu Nuan: "The children have raised, and the cold ones have rabbits, which are white and have long hair." β
Hu Qing immediately thought of braised rabbit meat and shook his head, this is a world full of materials, don't want to eat it as soon as you hear something, it's useless.
"Does your master let you raise it?"
Hu Nuan: "I haven't thought about what to raise yet." β
Hu gently touched her head: "Think slowly, don't be in a hurry." β
Hu Nuan nodded, well, no hurry.
When it was getting dark, Hu Qing began to make dough pancakes, fortunately, there were also flowers sold in the vegetable market, a few things like she had seen before, she bought some raw and chewed the petals to make sure that the taste was non-toxic, and bought some honey and bright vegetable oil. Spread the flowers on the dough smeared with oil and honey, cut a few knives and spread them together, spread them into a frying pan brushed with a layer of hot oil, and bake them on the stove, and the fragrance of sesame oil and honey wafts with the heat.
The woman of the neighbor's house in the west was so hungry that she couldn't take advantage of it, so she had to count the spiritual beads and go to the food shop on the street to satisfy her hunger.
Hmph, the poor ghost who has to cook by himself.