Spatial Peasant Girl: These Mad Darlings Are Delicate and Gullible

Of course Xiaoxiao agreed with both hands, and her family members had no objections. What happened just now reminded them of the tragic situation in Ning Fengnian, and they were still frightened at this moment.

They were not as illiterate as the people in the old house, and they never questioned the doctor's age. This made Gongsun Zhongjing a little confused, as did Li Muyan. He asked Ning An, who seemed to be more talkative, and replied: "Don't you guys?" Do you think this person is too young and incapable?"

Gongsun Zhongjing took a deep breath to restrain himself from hitting Li Muyan on the head.

Ning An replied matter-of-factly: "There's no rule that says you can't be talented if you're young. For example, my sister is younger than us, but her abilities are not even matched by our whole family combined. It's not just us. Who is a teenage girl as capable and smart as my sister..."

Li Muyan: ...Yes, this is a man who can't stop talking about his sister.

After returning home, Gongsun Zhongjing checked the back of Ning Fengnian's head, and Xiaoxiao went to make them something to eat.

It was getting late, so there was no time to make something complicated, and people might not be able to wait. The noodles were made quickly, but most people had already eaten longevity noodles. Xiaoxiao took out the mung bean vermicelli she had just made two days ago and fried them again. Order the tofu dip and take out the duck offal leftover from today’s cooking.

"Brother Ayan, do you want some too?"

Rong Yan had seen Li Muyan and Gongsun Zhongjing, whom he had never met before but looked pretty good. Regardless of the white clothes, the one in blue always peeked at Ning Xiaoxiao on the road and felt that he was not a good person.

"A little less would be better."

Yun Yi and others are no longer surprised by their master's growing appetite. Sometimes they are amazed that the food intake can continue to increase.

However, the effect of the master's eating more is also obvious. His arms and legs have grown a lot, and his trousers seem to be a little short. He will have to go to a clothing store to buy new clothes tomorrow.

The vermicelli was made by Xiaoxiao herself. After drying, it became hard and translucent, which made her family wonder for a long time how to eat it.

Xiaoxiao feels that "eating" is the foundation of human beings. No matter whether you are poor, rich, rich, sick, healthy, happy or uncomfortable, you can't treat your stomach badly, so she tried her best to persuade her parents and eldest brother to have a bowl too. The second brother didn't need to persuade him, he had already started to put the dishes and chopsticks. .

After the pig intestine incident, my family's tolerance for animal offal has greatly improved, so duck blood, duck intestines, duck liver, and duck gizzards are not taboos. The neighbor's guard is not picky and will eat everything. Others only plan to order some of these. "Crystal fans" I've never heard of.

The kitchen is Xiaoxiao's world, so they don't know what the crystal fans look like until they are served on the table.

When bowls of translucent noodles appeared in front of them, no matter their family status, everyone showed expressions that had never seen the world.

Mrs. Shen was glad that she didn't leave first. She felt that she could still work harder by touching her belly that had not yet finished digesting.

Shen Tianci picked up the fan and sucked it, shouting loudly after eating it. His eyes were still staring at the duck offal that Ning An returned to the bowl: "Is it delicious?"

Ning An hugged the bowl and took the powder in his mouth. He turned around and said vaguely: "This is mine!"

To be honest, Li Muyan originally didn't have high expectations for this "Crystal Fan" and didn't plan to stay for dinner, but Gongsun Zhongjing's guy sat there shamelessly and refused to leave, so he had no choice but to stay - who asked him to ask for anything? people?

This bastard had a bad temper and refused to eat. He tried his best to persuade this person to go out to treat his grandmother's illness. During the process, he also tempted him with food, but he always dismissed it and would rather go hungry on the way. He refused to deal with him casually, which made him seek a hard-earned miracle doctor in order to prevent him from starving to death. He had to find a restaurant for him to eat at meal time.

But this kind of Gongsun Zhongjing actually stayed at the farmer's house waiting for food?

Li Muyan really didn't understand, until the waiter awkwardly said something in his ear, he opened his eyes wide and raised his foot to kick Gongsun Zhongjing: "Did you eat all my chicken cake?"

The expression of the young man in white remained unchanged, and he was carrying the fans and eating them gracefully but not slowly. In just a moment, he not only finished his own bowl, but also took away Li Muyan's untouched bowl.

Li Muyan was stunned: "Is it so delicious?"

The constant sniffing sounds in the yard were his answer, occasionally mixed with Shen Tianci's shouts: "Any more! I want another bowl of everything!"

Xiaoxiao was already familiar with him, so she pointed directly to the kitchen and said, "I'm going to cook another handful of vermicelli for you. You can add whatever ingredients you want, but you can only eat one more bowl. If you eat more, you'll accumulate food."

Mrs. Shen, who also wanted to refill her bowl, curled her lips and swallowed the unladylike burp.

Shen Tianci immediately dropped his face: "Actually, I can eat a lot more than you think, really!"

Xiaoxiao had a straight face, and he had no choice but to accept it honestly: "Okay, just one bowl."

Now that you are good, Xiaoxiao decided to give you a reward: "I will bring you some dried vermicelli later. If you want to eat it, let the cook make it. Make whatever soup you like. When it boils, put in the vermicelli that has been soaked in advance. It will be ready soon. Okay, it’s very convenient and quick.”

Mrs. Shen also smiled broadly, feeling that her son was of some use.

The old duck soup base is used to cook the vermicelli. Compared with chicken soup, broth and bone soup, the old duck soup is fragrant but not greasy, and is more suitable for the slightly hot summer. With the perfect combination of vegetables and secret spices, no one can resist it. It's tempting.

[Ding, duck blood vermicelli soup was successfully included for the first time. After testing, the raw materials used in this delicacy exceeded the food level of this time and space, and a reward of 1,000 points was obtained. The current total points are 3,100. 】

Oops, the reward was very generous this time. It was not in vain that she had been tinkering with those mung beans for so long. Of course, the food processing factory in the space played an important role, saving her a lot of time and manpower. The powder she made was also crystal clear and tasted great. First class.

The space that received the approval giggled, and he was so happy that he wanted to play a song to celebrate.

Xiaoxiao, who also wanted to celebrate, never lost her smile all night long. The eldest and second brothers looked puzzled. After all the guests left, they asked, "Isn't my sister angry?"

Xiaoxiao shook his head: "I'm angry, but what happened has happened. Being angry is very harmful to the body. If the anger comes out, it will only make the relatives and enemies angry, which is not worth it. Besides, County Magistrate Shen is fair and honest, I believe he will give Dad, give me an explanation."

The second brother was relieved now, but the eldest brother was not that easy to fool. Not long after he left with Ning An, he came back to Xiaoxiao alone: ​​"Did you already know this?"

Otherwise, Er Gouzi would not be deliberately led to tell the truth.

Xiaoxiao nodded: "I went back to my old house and happened to hear my second uncle and second aunt talking about this."

"Brother, I didn't mean to hide it from you, I just wanted to find evidence first. You also know that the people in the old house are thick-skinned, and dad was not very able to resist the problem of trying to repay favors. It was useless to say that it was early, and he still asked You are angry in vain.”