Chapter 52: Can You Eat Milk?
The heart of the water froze, no, if this person smelled the smell and didn't leave, wouldn't there be more people to grab food with him?
Without waiting for him to come up with a way, Hu Qing refused himself: "It's okay, I pulled the cart here." β
Shui Xin is proud, hum, I won't give you a chance to eat and drink.
Hu Qing easily pulled the cart on the street, the oven on the car looked big, in fact, it was just an empty shell, this was just a semi-finished product, and she had to find some bricks and yellow mud to process again, she knew where these things were. The yard of the house in the mortal area is made of bricks, so there is naturally a place to produce these, so you don't have to buy it yourself, just pick some half-pulled bricks that the brick kiln doesn't want and dig half a cart of mud there.
Shui Xin followed her: "Hu Qing, don't forget to buy vegetables, buy more, I fought last night, I'm almost tired." β
"Yes, your old man is really tired, ten lower grade spirit stones have bent your backbone."
"I think it's bending your backbone." Shuixin whispered.
Hu glared: "You come out and pull the car." Let me be a weak woman to pull such a heavy thing, you are embarrassed by a man. β
Shui Xin decisively: "I'm not a man, I'm a monk." β
Hu was speechless, and his eyes rolled and smiled evilly.
Shui Xin's heart was furious.
"You can't have seven emotions and six desires as a monk, Master Shuixin, have you cut off the root of your evil? Do you want the little girl to help you? Rest assured, I'm going to knife fast. β
β...β
Shui Xin took three steps away and decided to retract her previous idea of giving her a high-grade dagger. It's horrible.
Hu Qing snorted coldly: "Being a monk is not pure, it is too insincere." β
Shuixin didn't speak.
"Hey, you said Buddha, he-"
Shui Xin covered her mouth: "I was wrong, I will earn more spirit stones to support my family, please let my Buddha go." β
Hu Qing's eyes rolled, and she nodded, she was disrespectful and insulted the gods. Sins and sins, the Buddha is not to blame.
Shui Xin let go of her and said seriously: "Don't mess with the mouth, there will be retribution." β
Hu glanced at him, retribution? First of all, there must be a normal world of retribution, oh, by the way, this is not the end of the world, it seems that people who cultivate the truth believe in this.
Shui Xin felt her disapproval, and her heart was also strange, it is said that mortals should not be more fearful of the gods?
She must have experienced darkness before.
pulled a full cart, half of the vegetable leaves were missing, Shui Xin was unhappy, if it wasn't for this face being too annoying, he really wanted to go to the vegetable market to buy it in person. Well, with his beauty, the stall owner will definitely give him a reduction, isn't it more to save the spirit beads for this woman?
Alas, people are too beautiful and suffer too much. Sins, sins, sins.
When he got home, Hu Qing began to live in the mud, it didn't make sense for a big man next to him to put it without it, but Shui Xin didn't know whether it was intentional or born with a handicap, such a simple handiwork, he was stunned to drop the bricks, sprinkled the mud and splashed the water, and made himself a big red face, and his scalp was sweaty.
Hu lightly patted his forehead: "I'll come, you rest." β
Shui Xin opened his hands and was aggrieved and couldn't understand: "I can't do such a simple thing?" It seems so simpleβ"
Hu Qing said casually: "This is called a mason worker, it is a serious livelihood in the mortal world, and your talent does not grow on this." β
Shui Xin washed his hands, but he didn't expect that there would be something he couldn't learn.
In fact, Hu Qing doesn't know what to do with the oven, after all, household appliances and other things can be bought with money before the end of the world, and who is still rare after the end of the world, now, she can only rely on her imagination to speculate, hoping to make it.
After the completion of the oven is not much shorter than her, first dry it, and then burn it with firewood, it should be ready to use.
When Shui Xin heard that he couldn't eat today, his eyes widened, and his hand slapped into the wall of the oven: "The yellow mud is dry." β
Then a few small flames came out of his hand and threw it in: "Okay, it's burned too." β
Hu opened his mouth widely: "You're not Lei Linggen?" β
"This is a very basic five-element small spell, anyone can use it."
Then Hu said lightly: "Teach me." "Learn to set fires, how much firewood money she saves.
The topic came back again, that is, to help Hu lightly draw qi into the body.
Shui Xin slapped his chest with a crackle: "Don't worry, I will go out of the city tomorrow, take the spirit stone to buy the elixir, and help you open up the meridians and draw qi into the body." β
Hu Qing gave him a good face, patted the oven that could be put into use immediately, and suddenly thought of something: "You can't eat eggs, and egg tarts definitely can't be made for you." Biscuits, bread, cakes, etc. β do you eat milk? β
What? Shuixin's eyelashes flickered, what did you ask?
Hu Qing: "Milk, goat milk, cow's milk, etc., can you eat it?" β
Shuixin: "Must be used?" β
Hu nodded lightly and shook his head again: "If you can't breastfeed, don't do that." I can make you scones, baked naan, and roasted sweet potatoes. β
Shui Xin looked at her for a long time and asked the core of the question: "Which one is more delicious?" β
This, really embarrassed her, she said honestly: "I can't judge personal taste." You really can't breastfeed? β
Shui Xin really doesn't know this, after all, no matter whether it's a human or a demon, as long as he has teeth, he won't drink milk anymore.
He scratched his bald head, "It shouldβyes." After all, I must have drunk it when I was a kid. β
Hu Qing saw his stupid appearance for the first time, and his stunned face became cute, if he had such a son, it was terrible, he had to be a monk.
smiled and said: "Okay, I'll make a baked cake, and then make a small biscuit, you can definitely eat the biscuit, and you can try the small biscuit." I'm going out and I'm going to have to buy some milk. β
Shui Xin sent off: "Go, go, I'll take care of the house." β
Hu smiled lightly and shook his head, he really raised a son. If this is a few hundred years younger, it is just a good time to be a companion for your own good baby.
There is milk sold in the vegetable market, as well as beef and mutton, Hu looked at it, the meat is very fresh and the meat quality is good, thinking that there is a few dollars in the pocket, otherwise it is better to eat the pot this weekend. The pot is easy to buy, and there is no need to customize it.
After buying a bucket of milk and a cart of firewood, Hu Qing asked Shuixin to unload the firewood and stack it at the foot of the wall next to the oven and then burn the oven, and she washed her hands and noodles.
The first round of baked cakes came out, except for some burnt black, there were no other shortcomings, especially the oil and ingredients in it were sufficient, and Shuixin was very satisfied.
Hu chuckled: "Is it delicious?" β
Shui Xin nodded again and again, reluctant to speak.
Listening to Hu said lightly: "This is the most ordinary, when you help me draw qi into the body, I will make you stuffing." β
With ~stuffing~~
Shui Xin felt that his legs could no longer be lifted, and his tongue was about to melt: "Why do you make so many delicious foods?" β
So much?
Hu Qing disdainfully: "Heh, you haven't seen the real long-standing food culture, I will do this, all of which are the basic operations of Bao Ma, that is, a homely routine." I want to be a chic old lady alone, in order to eat it from east to west and from south to north. When it comes to the incomparably brilliant civilization in her hometown, she is excited and lonely: "You can't imagine that there is any food civilization that can be described as vast." β
What she once had was the confidence of her eternal pride.
In particular, the dignified cultivation realm can't even compare to their Dahua's diet, tsk, it's not very good.