Zhang Xingzu was a senior foodie in her previous life, and when others were busy having fun in time, she was the only one who had been studying and eating.

The more difficult the conditions and the shortage of food, the more important it is to develop the taste of each ingredient to the extreme.

In Zhang Xingzu's view, it is simply a crime to make the hard-won grain taste unpalatable.

So don't look at the little girl who has only lived here for 6 years, and she has studied all the ingredients on this mountain thoroughly.

It's also a roast rabbit, and the taste she makes is ten times better than that of his father's.

Thinking that this task was to feed the fat Zhang Qiling, Zhang Xingzu was immediately relieved, with her craftsmanship, it was not difficult at all!

Zhang Ruisong was injured and it was temporarily inconvenient to hunt, the little girl went to the river and inserted two big carp back, and the stewed fish and cakes came out in a pot at noon!

For dinner, I cooked a pot of rice porridge, fried two large plates of wild vegetables, and steamed a plate of bacon!

Zhang Rui was about to swallow his tongue, and he was running around for more than a month, and what he missed most was his daughter's good craftsmanship.

Compared with his girl's food, the ones outside are simply pig food!

Zhang Qiling also ate a lot, although he didn't have much appetite, he was not without a sense of taste, and he naturally liked delicious things.

Zhang Xingzu felt proud when he saw that they were eating fragrantly, and he was keen to toss all kinds of ingredients to feed her eldest nephew every day.

Although Zhang Ruisong was injured, he was not idle, the girl's basic skills were almost done, and they were even much stronger than he was at that time, and it was time to start the second stage of training!

It just so happens that now the patriarch has lost his memory, so he simply teaches the two of them together, maybe what can the patriarch remember by listening to more tomb knowledge!

Don't look at Zhang Ruisong, who has lived in seclusion in the temple for decades, but his basic skills are still very solid.

He is an inner door qilin of noble birth, so he can learn a lot more knowledge than the outer door!

In fact, there is no shortage of children with excellent qualifications in the outer door, but unfortunately, educational resources have never been equal.

Originally, Zhang Ruisong didn't want to get involved in the family's affairs anymore, but unfortunately God made people, he was not hard-hearted, and he couldn't let the patriarch be persecuted.

Now that he has rescued people, of course he will be responsible for it to the end.

Zhang Qiling's weakness was caused by too much blood being drawn, and Zhang Xingzu was not stingy, a bowl of blood-tonifying soup every day, and the bottle of blood-tonifying pills given by the system were also added in batches.

Soon Zhang Qiling felt that his physical condition had improved, his face was becoming more and more ruddy, and the amount of food had also grown.

Although he still hasn't recovered his memory, when he practiced martial arts with Zhang Ruisong, he could always unconsciously bring out the following moves, and everything was developing in a good direction.

Zhang Xingzu's task was completed in less than half a month, and this was because Zhang Qiling was easy to lose weight.

Otherwise, just like that, the author can gain at least ten pounds of weight!

The rewards of the system are also very useful!

The little girl is still young, and her own strength is only 20, and the effect of these five points is very obvious.

may be because of the overcompletion of the task, the system actually comes with the skill of the kitchen god, and the little girl's skills have risen sharply, comparable to the imperial kitchen!

Feeling the benefits brought by the system, Zhang Xingzu became more active in doing tasks.

is also closer to Zhang Qiling, she simply loves this eldest nephew.

It may be that there are no other plot characters, and the tasks released by the system all revolve around Zhang Qiling.

For example, let Zhang Qiling tell a story.

Let Zhang Qiling laugh.

Let Zhang Qiling go up the mountain to hunt.

Let Zhang Qiling cook a meal.

Although they are all simple tasks, it is still difficult because the person who performs these tasks is Zhang Qiling!

For example, the first failed task was to let Zhang Qiling sing children's songs to put her to sleep.

This product was called a stuffy oil bottle by Wu Xiaopu, and was called a dumb Zhang by the people on the road, Zhang Xingzu worked hard for 3 days, and finally declared the task a failure.

For the first time, she also tasted the punishment of the system, and for 72 hours she ate everything bitterly.

For a foodie who regards eating as a lifelong ideal, it is simply worse than death.

According to her father, Mr. Zhang Ruisong, his daughter's grievances in those days were about to catch up with the bloody corpse!

If you don't practice, don't cook, don't hunt, don't clean up the housework, and stare at the patriarch with a pair of dead fish eyes every day, it's like watching your father and enemy.

Zhang Qiling was able to look at the sky calmly at first, but after eating the pig food made by Zhang Ruisong for 3 consecutive days, he also compromised.

Although I don't know what I did wrong, I still went to the mountains for the first time and picked up a nest of small hares to coax the children.

Although his blunt sentence, "Little rabbit, play for you!" "It's really not a coaxing.

But who made him a stuffy oil bottle, this thing didn't even have a few lines in the stolen pen, and the tolerant and generous sister-in-law decided to forgive the ignorant eldest nephew.

Just as the bitter punishment was over, Zhang Xingzu, who had only drunk a few mouthfuls of porridge for 3 days, picked up a frying spoon and made five hard dishes.

The Zhang family, who had no prospects, actually ate it collectively.

The days in the small mountain village are quiet and peaceful, and Zhang Ruisong goes to the town every few days to replenish some things that the family needs.

I don't know where he got the money, anyway, Zu'er can buy it back if he makes a list!

Of course, he can't remember what the girl didn't write, this thing doesn't have the tendon of common sense in life!

Zhang Qiling and Zhang Xingzu are full of royal houses, and they often chat together in addition to practicing and hunting, and they always don't go out.

Although Zhang Qiling has never liked to talk, he can't stand Zhang Xingzu is a talker.

And this product actually offered a strange reward in the task, the micro-expression comprehension of the stuffy oil bottle.

She was able to read a lot of things through Zhang Qiling's paralyzed face.

It's just a big offshoot!

She seriously suspected that this dog system was developed by the ashes-level iron powder of this stuffy oil bottle, and it was not only a strange task reward, but also a strange reward.

She sometimes feels that certain tasks have the smell of an idiot.

But through these small tasks, she also discovered something interesting.

Zhang Qiling is not desireless!

In fact, this guy still has a lot of inner drama, and he is also a picky eater and has a small temper!

It's just that these are hidden under his paralyzed face, and ordinary people can't see through his essence!

Since Zhang Xingzu was able to read his micro-expressions, he felt that this cheap nephew was quite interesting, and occasionally he would deliberately tease him when he was interested.

You really can't blame Zhang Xingzu for having a bad taste!

When you say that you eat sweet and sour pork ribs, your eyes will shine, and when you say that you eat spicy lung slices, you will die and look at the sky, what a waste it is for such a fun big nephew not to tease!

Zhang Qiling still has a high tolerance for this cheap sister-in-law, but the cute little girl can cook good dishes.

It's a bit off-line, but it's really annoying.

Of course, it would be better if she could look at herself without looking at her son with a look.

He was able to see love in the eyes of a little person who was not as tall as his waist, it was so terrifying!

Zhang Ruisong said that he didn't understand that his daughter and the patriarch got along well, and their patriarch only said a few words a day, how did the two communicate?

Although most of the time the little girl talks to herself, it just gives people the feeling that the two of them are chatting very lively!

Could it be that these two people have evolved some method of communicating ideas?