Here, Shi Lan also quickly rushed home. When passing by Wanmintang, I also planned to fulfill my promise to help Xiangling try the dishes, but unfortunately it was too late, Xiangling seemed to have rested, and only Master Mao was cleaning alone in the store, and I couldn't see anyone else.

Seeing Master Mao, Shi Lan decisively turned his head and left, not giving Master Mao a chance to escape at all.

It's good, an uncle is fascinated and wants to pull him to learn to cook.

Finally arrived at the door of the house, Shi Lan stretched comfortably and pushed the door in.

The house is quiet, and Daddy Shishan estimates that he has already slept.

Shi Lan lit the candles, put them on the bedside table, changed her slippers, and ran to the small bathroom in the backyard to prepare for a shower.

There is a bucket in the backyard, the bucket is covered with film, in this way, in the sun, the water in the bucket will be very hot in the evening, and it is just right for bathing, so that you can avoid the time spent boiling water on the stove.

After taking a shower, my body is refreshing and refreshing, not to mention how comfortable.

I took off my shoes and went to bed, leaned against the head of the bed, took out a small notebook, and quietly kept a diary by the not-so-bright candlelight.

But this diary is more like a ledger or something, which records his personal money and expenses.

The pocket money given to him by Ishiyama is also recorded as income.

"Ahem......"

Two slight coughs were heard from the other side of the screen.

"Daddy? Haven't you slept yet? ”

“………”

There was no reply.

Shi Lan smiled and shook his head, thinking it was a dream.

"Stinky boy......" Ishiyama finally spoke.

The cold sound scared Shi Lan into trembling.

"Did I wake you up?"

"It's not." Shi Shan on the other side moved his body for a moment, letting his somewhat stiff body move a little, and then said, "Tell me honestly, did you do something unseemly?" ”

Shi Lan looked confused: "Ha??? ”

"Speak quickly!" Ishiyama's tone was very serious.

Shi Lan confessed honestly: "No." ”

"None? Then why did someone throw money in from the window just now? ”

"And this kind of good thing?" Shi Lan was surprised.

Shi Shan hurriedly said: "It's a good thing! How can there be a good thing that Morah fell from heaven! It must be something you've been doing out there! ”

"How can I have! I'm super well-behaved, isn't it! ”

"You stinky boy, a few days ago, I took our bowl out to sell, saying that it was used by the Emperor of the Rock King, and people reacted and came to the door, Lao Tzu, I returned 20,000 Mora to others! Why don't you kid have a longer memory! The bowl of the Emperor of the Rock King sells for 20,000, so someone is also on your wrongs? ”

Shi Lan thought for a while and said, "Understood! Next time I'll sell 100,000. ”

Shi Shan was choked by his son's words: "If I can get up, I have to beat you!" ”

"Anyway, when someone throws money in, do you see who it is? How much was thrown? ”

Shi Shan said angrily: "Ten thousand Mora, directly hit me on the head, when I wake up, people will have already left, it is estimated that you are fooling people outside and being targeted, let me tell you, this money may not be clean, maybe it is stolen goods, you send it to the General Affairs Department tomorrow ......"

"Ten thousand Mora!?" Shi Lan immediately thought of the 10,000 Mora that Ning Guang couldn't find change in order to deceive him, and soon after going out, he saw Yelan on the Scarlet Cloud Slope Drum Tower, and roughly guessed what was going on.

He chuckled, even more convinced that Ningguang was just trying to beat himself up today and not be too greedy.

"You don't have to send it, just take what people give."

"What?" Shi Shan's face changed: "Let me tell you, our old Shi family is a kind person, although we don't say that we have money, but the bottom line and morality are still there, can you take this money casually?" Don't wait for the Millelith to come to your door! ”

Shi Lan held his forehead and explained helplessly: "Aren't I helping Ningguang do things, this money was given by her, you can rest assured that you can take it." ”

"Really?" Ishiyama will be skeptical.

Shi Lan had no choice but to tell today's story one by one.

After hearing this, Shi Shan was silent for a long time, and expressed his shock that his son dared to sit on the ground with Ningguang.

"I just said that we should be kind, and do you dare to ask for more money from Ningguang? People are about to become seven stars, try to pay more attention. ”

"When people send the money back, they say they're not angry, go to sleep, you ...... inside"

Shi Shan had no choice but to give up, humming and lying in a comfortable position, still a little uneasy, and then taught bitterly.

Be moral, don't speculate, be greedy and cheap.

These words are simply more effective than lullaby, Shi Lan listened to it and soon fell asleep, and he slept very soundly this night.

On the third day of the next day, Shi Lan was called up by his father Shi Shan.

He is very diligent on weekdays, but he slept late last night, in order to get enough sleep, it is still necessary to sleep more in the morning, and he must sleep for four hours.

"Stinky boy! Are you going to starve your dad to death? ”

He put this aside, and the stone mountain over there couldn't sleep in peace, his stomach was already screaming, and his stomach was empty.

This can't be blamed on him, he drank two bowls of rice porridge and ate some pickles last night, and he didn't fight hunger at all, especially during the recovery period, it is very important to have three meals on time.

Shi Lan also opened his eyes violently, and then he was a little uncomfortable by the sunlight outside the window.

I got up and closed the curtains, got dressed and got out of bed, boiled water and cooked.

"I've been working hard for my family at a young age, and my life is so hard."

Shi Shan heard Shi Lan's complaints, and said angrily: "There is no shortage of food for you, there is no shortage of clothes for you, what is tiring about cooking." ”

"Yes, yes, it's me who is too lazy."

Shi Lan turned hot water, helped Shi Shan up, washed his face and wiped his neck.

That's when I heard a knock on the door.

"Shi Lan? Got up? ”

"Huh?"

The sound of a crunchy moan sounded familiar.

Shi Lan opened the door, and there was a cute little girl standing at the door, with her hands behind her back, her short blue hair braided into the shape of a butterfly, and her big eyes were sparkling, which was extremely exquisite.

Xiangling greeted politely: "Good morning, Shi Lan!" ”

"Isn't this Xiangling? Is there something wrong? ”

Hearing this, Xiangling took out a lunch box from behind her and said, "Dad made some nutritious breakfast and asked me to bring it to Uncle Shi." ”

Shi Lan looked strange: "Didn't Uncle Mao ask you to bring me a message?" ”

"Yes." Xiangling nodded obediently, and the butterflies braided kept flying: "Dad said that today will be very busy!" He can't cook on his own, and he needs help, but who will help him......"

Speaking of this, Xiangling secretly raised her eyes to look at Shi Lan.

Shi Lan turned his head to the left and saw Master Mao poking his head out of the counter and greeting him with a smile, as if he was looking at the dishes on the cutting board.

On a sunny day, his hands and feet were cold and shivering, Shi Lan's expression became very exciting, and he hurriedly took the lunch box and entered the house, beckoning Xiangling to come in with him.

"Wanmin Tang is very busy every day." Shi Lan said helplessly, I didn't expect Master Mao to use this trick.

Then he found the little thing behind Xiangling, and hurriedly said, "Don't let that ugly bear in!" ”

"Whew??" The little animal that looked like a bear and didn't look like a bear tilted its head, and it was very puzzled why Shi Lan was treated differently.

Xiangling was puzzled: "What's wrong with the pot?" ”

"When did you get a bear as a pet? Good or not? I'm afraid it's going to defecate in the open. ”

Guoba: "??? (Are you sure you don't reorganize the language?) ）

Seeing that Shi Lan didn't want to see the pot, Xiangling pouted dissatisfiedly, squatted down and hugged the pot: "It's called Guoba!" It's my good friend! Not a pet! The pot is very well-behaved! It will breathe fire, it will burn pots, it will make spicy meat nests, and it will eat spicy meat nests......"

Seeing Xiangling praising herself so much, Guoba nodded very spiritually.

Shi Lan interrupted Xiangling's chanting: "Stop, stop, what else will it do besides the spicy meat nest?" ”

"Hmm......" Xiangling raised her head and thought for a moment, "it will be harmonious!" ”

"Where's the meeting?"

"Make spicy pork nests."

Shi Lan: "........."