Went to the kitchen.

Mo Yue, who had boiled the porridge, found that there were almost no vegetables at home. Not to mention the green onion and ginger and the like.

After thinking about it carefully, I found that although I swallowed the soul body, I hadn't fully digested and absorbed the memory after all, so I didn't even know that there was actually no ginger at home. There seems to be no concept of ginger in these memories.

It seems that you have to digest and absorb all the memories quickly, and you can't know basic common sense. How to live like this.

Thinking about it, Xiao Moyue quickly drank the porridge and lay down on the bed.

In fact, she said that she was digesting and absorbing memories, but she didn't know how to get it. With your eyes closed, lie down. When I fall asleep unconsciously, I feel like I've experienced someone else's life, but I can only watch it, not interfere with it.

The first is a small child, it should be this body, short in height, so look at people to look up. And Daddy. But.. How do you feel that this child is obedient, but he is a little too obedient, a little stupid, a little stupid, like something is missing.

Later, it was a woman's memory, from childhood to adulthood, to middle age... Alive. Three hundred years old? This is a world of cultivating the truth, and the whole people can cultivate the truth, and without a spiritual root, they can practice martial arts and walk out of a different way. It's a lucky one, and it's a bad luck. Originally, her realm was not enough to give up, but her soul unexpectedly did not dissipate, and she could take away. But she was unlucky enough to snatch it from Mo Yue's head. Mo Yue was not worn on the six-year-old Mo Yue, but on the womb, born here, it was regarded as reincarnation. And it was pulled by the nine stars in a row, and it has experienced the baptism of time and space and special energy. Is that what she can take away if she wants to? Isn't that swallowed?

And the reason why Mo Yue doesn't have the memory of before the age of six, and little Mo Yue is not normal before the age of six, is because Mo Yue's soul is a little special, and she is a little uncomfortable in her body, so she closes herself off to adapt to her body.

Now, knowing that Mo Yue, who can cultivate immortals, also wants to cultivate immortals in her heart, so that she can live longer and see more scenery. Who doesn't want to live forever?

I also know why there is no concept of green onion and ginger.

Because they are all busy cultivating. Food is generally eaten simply handled. Like meat, it is also barbecued meat, jerky. Simmer again. Because beasts can also cultivate, there is also energy in the meat, so if you cook and eat, it will not be unpalatable. As for the dishes, if there is no aura, who cares whether they can eat it or not, whether it is delicious or not, and there is no shortage of food. The one with the aura is the spirit grass, and the basic ones are all known, okay. There is spiritual rice here, the spiritual energy is abundant, and the yield of spiritual rice is very high. There are those who can't afford to eat spiritual rice, and the mortal rice they grow also contains a little spiritual energy, and the yield is higher. It's really not going to go hungry at all. No matter how bad it is, those who are busy cultivating and don't want to waste time by cooking and don't want to waste time, there is also Bigu Dan, which is made of grains containing spiritual energy, and one is up to ten days. Only ten spirit beads. Who wants to waste time thinking about eating. How can it be important to improve cultivation, most people here think so.

After accepting the memory of the soul swallowed by the body, the body seemed to have seen ginger, and then at the foot of the mountain near the stream.

Mo Yue, took the small hoe, just took two steps, and remembered how to get it back.

Turn around. I went to the hut where I was stacking firewood and put on my father's back the small bamboo basket he had knitted for him before his death. The small bamboo basket was made up by my father to make himself happy, because he couldn't take his things, and he had to take them himself, so he dropped them after taking one step, picked them up, took another step, dropped them again, and picked them up again. Dad made up this small bamboo basket and told Xiao Moyue that if he couldn't hold it in the future, he could put it on his back.

Thinking about it, he carried a small bamboo basket on his back and went out of the courtyard gate, remembering to bring the courtyard gate with him.

No one in the village has ever passed through here, and they usually go into the mountains from the other side. From here, there is a detour into the mountain. There is no need, plus my father and mother moved in a few years ago, and I don't have any friendship with people. Usually no one comes to the door.

My father and mother are very powerful in martial arts, have innate cultivation, and are about to practice qi. I also pulled them into the team earlier, but it was unsuccessful, and then I stopped thinking about it. Very few people have ever passed from this.

If your father and mother are gone, you can hide it as much as you can. Be a little doll yourself, don't suffer a loss. Mo Yue thought.

Soon, Mo Yue arrived at the foot of the back mountain, and walked from the foot of the mountain to the side of the stream, and he actually saw potatoes on the road! Mo Yue is now extremely glad that he came from the countryside, otherwise he might not even know potatoes. After all, people who eat potatoes know the kind of potatoes sold in supermarkets, where do they know the potatoes that grow in the ground, and they can only see the leaves and stems, after all, they are buried.

Potatoes are used for stew, which is very suitable.

Mo Yue is very happy, there is no shortage of meat at home, and her father and mother must have a lot of meat hunting. It's just that I can't eat barbecue all the time, and besides, there is only half an urn of rice left, so this potato is very good. You can fill your stomach and save yourself some rice.

Digging up the soil, Mo Yue was very happy, what kind of potato is this. It's a bunch of potatoes, about ten, all the size of an adult's palm. And with the growth habit of this potato, eighty percent of it takes root and grows here when the hillside rolls down, and it will not be pollen seeds. It seems that in the future, if you go up the mountain to look for it, you should not have to worry about potatoes for a while. Anyway, no one else dug it, and if you dig it yourself, you can't carry it, so you don't dig it anymore if you see it again. I went straight to the place where I had seen something that looked like ginger before. There are still some, and there are several bushes, but Mo Yue still decided to dig only one. I don't know how long I can put it back if I dig it up, and I don't know if I can't take it back.

No, Mo Yue slowly dug up the surrounding mud with a small hoe, and dug out as much as possible, for fear that it would hurt and it would be difficult to store it at that time.

It took a long time to dig this ginger, why? It turns out that this ginger has never been dug and no one has taken care of it, which has caused this to grow a little big. There should be a few years, but for a few years, Mo Yue doesn't know, the ginger on the market is all annual and planted, who knows if you ask the wild. And people don't know how to dig up, but what about the little animals that are still mortal beasts? You know, animals in this regard know that they are good and hungry, and that is almost instinctive.

When Mo Yue dug it out, she found that she was almost half her age. I had no choice but to throw the little hoe into a small bamboo basket and carry it on my back, put Jiang in my arms and carried it back.

Mo Yue was also afraid that she had found the wrong one, so she smashed it with a hoe, smelled the spicy smell, and knew that she was indeed not wrong, maybe the reason why this is so big, in addition to the year, there may also be a reason why this world is full of aura, which causes this ginger to smell spicy, but it is not rushed at all, it smells good.

In this way, Xiao Moyue took this piece of ginger home and put it on the kitchen floor.

After this toss, the sky was dark again. Gotta get yourself something to eat, and by the way, ginger soup.

Thinking about it, he took out a small hoe again, and dug out a piece of ginger, which must be the size of an adult's fist, and put the rest in the corner. Scrape off the skin of this big fist, wash it with water, and cut it in half with a dagger, after all, the knife is too big to hold, and the dagger is used by my father and mother to deal with prey, and it is still relatively sharp. It's easy to cut the ginger in half. Half of it was put up, and the other half was cut into four more pieces by Mo Xue, and each piece was smashed twice by Mo Yue with a dagger, although it was not of much use. Only then do you shred. Put it in a small pot, scoop a scoop of water, and find that the water is almost bottoming out, and it seems that you will have to fetch water tomorrow. Start making a fire and cooking. Cook until there is a small bowl left, the color is yellow-orange-orange, scoop it out, put it aside, put it away, it is too hot to drink. Hurry up and tear the shredded meat. And the rice is put into the pot. Add water to cook porridge. No way. The porridge was made quickly, and it was eaten quickly, and it was dark. But I can't see it.

Before the porridge was cooked, the ginger soup was cooled, so I drank it quickly, it was still a little hot, but it was already in my mouth, so I drank it while it was hot. However, this ginger soup is really good, although it has the spicy taste of ginger soup, but it is not pungent, and it is not spicy to the throat. It's really good, it seems that this world is full of aura, and it's true that I'm looking forward to potatoes even more.

It's good to keep the porridge. Hurry up and put out a bowl, and put the rest down on the fire, put the warm stone on it, and you can still drink it tomorrow morning. It won't be cold. Don't tell Mo Yue that she can't eat food overnight, Mo Yue is now a six-year-old doll who feeds herself, she can eat as much as she can, do you have to make it herself? What else can she do? What else does she have time to do?

Fortunately, Mo Yue still ate the porridge into her stomach before it was completely dark, and the firewood and porridge were put away before it was ready, and the rest was not cleaned up, otherwise she couldn't see her back to the house, so she hurried back to the house and went to bed.

Lying on the bed, the surroundings are dark, it is impossible to say that you are not afraid, but you have to sleep if you are afraid, you have to sleep for a long time, and you have to live.

I can only hypnotize myself, don't think about it, and close my eyes. Distract yourself.

Thinking about the ginger soup I just drank, I thought of the ginger I dug today, as well as the potatoes, and the ginger soup is not difficult to drink. Wouldn't the potatoes be more delicious? I wanted to dig up all the potatoes, but there were too many of them to get them, so I had to make many trips. Alas, if my father and mother were still around, I could let them help me. Hey? No, in my memory, my father and mother never carried the prey when they came back from this injury or from hunting before! Where did the prey come from, or how did they get it back?

Thinking about it, Mo Yue suddenly remembered that this was a world of immortal cultivators, I went, it shouldn't be a space bag storage bag or something! But aren't my parents not immortal cultivators yet? Even if there is a storage bag, it won't be burned by myself along with my father's body.

Wrong. At that time, my mother was seriously injured and came back with my father's body, and when she came back, she was lying on the bed, except for saying sorry to herself. also gave herself a money bag, Mo Yue really thought it was a money bag, thinking that it was the money saved by her father and mother to buy food for her in the future.

At that time, my mother also said that let her live and eat well, and they would always protect her.

Hey~ Mo Yue got goosebumps again, forget it, I don't want to, I don't want to sleep, I have to talk about it tomorrow.