Chapter 9: Crispy Walnut Crisp

"Come and taste them all, from the Great Immortal!"

Seeing that everyone didn't move the chopsticks, Mrs. Song took the lead in moving the chopsticks to a few pieces in the bowl for one person.

Song Jinyue was the first to eat, she had been hungry for a long time these days, and in the original world, she had never worried about eating.

At this moment, I finally have a chance to have a good time.

"Delicious!"

Song Jinyue ate a piece of sausage, and said sincerely, she put on an exaggerated look, "It's so fragrant, it's full of fragrant meat, grandma, you can eat it too, it's really delicious." ”

Song Jinyue said this, and Song Jinnan quickly stuffed a piece into her mouth.

"Well, it's delicious, I've never eaten anything delicious, there's meat in it."

He couldn't describe the taste in his mouth, it was much better than meat, Daddy used to hunt, he had eaten meat, and it was not as delicious as this in his mouth.

Then, the three brothers of Song Haishan and Mrs. Song all tried to eat meat sausages.

Song Hailong couldn't help but praise a good word, "It's really delicious!" ”

"That's what Daxian usually does, and it's too happy."

Song Haitao looked envious, who could tell him how Daxian got this!

"Okay, don't make trouble, since it feels delicious, let's eat more!"

Mrs. Song's depressed mood for several days has finally improved a lot, if Daxian can give more help and ask her for her life, she is also willing!

Although this sausage is delicious, the family eats it very restrainedly, and there is still more than half of it left.

No one was willing to eat the remaining half of the sausage, thinking that they would eat less and the others would eat more.

Song Jinyue saw that her family was so united, and she was more confident to lead the whole family to live a good life.

The next day, the Song family entered the day of learning art with Song Jinnan, although I don't understand why the tanuki fairy wants these straw worms, but it is not wrong to do this.

Song Jinyue also pretended to weave straw handicrafts, after all, the whole family does it, you don't do it, it feels like it's delicious and lazy.

Mrs. Song saw that the family was working so hard, showing a kind smile, with the blessing of the civet fairy, the Song family will definitely be able to survive the disaster.

Some qualified, about 20 handicrafts income space in exchange for 100 points, calculated now almost 200 points, Song Jinyue exchanged two catties of walnut crisp, and some white rice out.

"The great kindness of the great immortals, the old lady remembers it in her heart, and she will repay you even if she is a cow or a horse in the next life."

Song Jinnan was puzzled: "Grandma, isn't it because my father saved Daxian that Daxian came to repay the favor, why do you still want to be a cow and a horse?" ”

Mrs. Song glared: "Don't talk nonsense." ”

If she angers Daxian, it will not be good, and she has words in her mouth again, and all kinds of accusations.

After worshipping the immortals, Song Haitao opened the packaging box of the walnut crisp, and there was actually a layer of plastic bags inside.

"I don't know how this pocket was made?"

Song Hailong leaned over and studied the transparent plastic packaging for a long time, but he still didn't understand what was going on.

"I don't know, what Daxian gave, it won't be bad."

"It smells so good!"

Tear open the plastic packaging, a special fragrance belonging to walnuts comes to the face, walnuts crisp small pieces, golden throughout, covered with a layer of black sesame seeds, a light bite, full of crispy, lips and teeth fragrant.

The most important thing is that it is not only delicious, but also very nutritious, which is also what Song Jinyue likes.

Mrs. Song stepped forward and began to divide things, if she didn't divide them, she would be reluctant to eat them all, and she would eat them when she should eat.

Jin Nan had a sentence that touched her, it is true that Haishan saved Daxian, and now they are also using labor in exchange for these, when they didn't make things before, at most they just helped them transport furniture over, and then there were some potatoes.

It shows that they make up these things, and the tanuki fairy needs them very much, and these things are also considered to be what they deserve.

But gratitude is also true, after all, people have really helped them a lot.

A family of six, Mrs. Song only divided a few pieces for herself, Song Jinyue and Song Jinnan took the lion's share, probably considering that they were growing up, and the rest was naturally divided equally among the three brothers.

Song Haishan looked at the happy appearance of the family, and his mood was not so depressed, but he couldn't imagine that not only did he not die in that jump that day, but he was actually blessed by misfortune, allowing the whole family to live a good life.

He didn't expect the tanuki to help them for long, just to survive the flood disaster safely, as his mother said, even if he was a cow or a horse, even if it was to kill him, he felt that it was worth it.

Song Jinyue left home alone after eating, and everyone can understand that she is not "enthusiastic" about making things, as far as they are now, ninety percent of the ones they make up are still waste.

Leaving the cave, Song Jinyue entered the space and fed a few pieces of walnut cake to the little civet cat.

Then, she tied up the horse step and blocked the vitality, so she could only practice external skills first, lay a good foundation first, and then try to break through the shackles, so as to introduce the soul body to store power.

The people of her family, the force value is first-class, when she was seven or eight years old, she basically had the power to open the stele and crack the stone, and she is now a weak chicken, if she was in the original, she would not dare to say that she was a member of the Wuxiu Song family.

After tying the horse steps, she practiced a few more sets of punches and kicks, but she felt that they were all soft and had no strength.

It didn't take long for her to break out in a sweat, sit on the ground and rest for a while, and then continued to practice.

It wasn't until noon that she stopped to rest, exchanged ten points for ten small apples, and Song Jinyue walked back slowly.

In the cave, Mrs. Song was concentrating on boiling porridge, sprinkling some salt, and the eggs sent by the civet cat fairy were also cooked at the beginning, and now the family conditions are good, there is no need to be too wronged by the children.

If you are healthy, you will have more possibilities in the future.

"Grandma, I was lucky to find some fruit today."

Song Jinyue walked in with a smile, came to Mrs. Song, who was boiling porridge, and showed her the basket.

"You girl, you are so lucky every time!"

Mrs. Song was quite surprised to see these fruits, but soon, she acquiesced in her heart that it was the blessing of the Great Immortal.

"Dad, don't be busy, come and eat some fruit!"

Song Jinyue put the basket down, and then came to a pile of "sundries".

It was the pile of hay she had brought in from home at the beginning, and now some of it had changed its appearance.

"Grandma, did you make this up?"

Song Jinyue pointed to the new pair of straw sandals and said in surprise.

Mrs. Song nodded, pointed to the shoes at Song Jinyue's feet, and said, "Your shoes are also broken, it just so happened that Daxian helped us before and sent the hay dried at home, so I will make it for you and Nan Nan first." ”

"Thank you, Grandma!"

Song Jinyue smiled sweetly, her family is quite talented!

Song Jinnan edited things, heard the conversation between the two, and looked at the old lady's shoes.

However, as he watched, the straw sandals were gone.

"Grandma, the shoes are gone!"

Song Jinnan was the closest there, he exclaimed in surprise, and then the Song family looked over again.

"Ah, it seems that Daxian likes this too."

Song Haishan said in surprise, "Mother, I can also weave straw shoes, and I will knit this with you tomorrow." ”

The things that Song Jinnan weaved, he couldn't make up the same effect, these straw sandals, but when he was six or seven years old, he helped Mrs. Song to get started, if he could really change things, he could help the family.

When Song Hailong and Song Haitao heard this, they also said that they wanted to join in.

"But there's only so much hay!"

Song Haishan was worried again, and it would take at least ten days for the newly picked grass to dry.

And now due to the flood, the air is humid, and the sky has been cloudy, I am afraid that there is no way to dry it so quickly.