Chapter 651 Guixi Farmhouse Mushroom Porridge
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"Not yet!" Xian'er answered without hesitation, her eyes continued to wander on the grass and trees in the yard.
In about a minute, a young woman walked out of the house with plates and chopsticks.
Judging from the appearance, the woman seemed to be about thirty years old, with very fair skin, as if she was so tender that she could squeeze out water.
I had a bun on my head, and I didn't know if it was the reason for the custom, but it seemed to have a bit of a religious ritual.
In addition, her appearance is also a medium-sized posture, with a pointed face and a cherry-like mouth. Her eyebrows are as beautiful as daisy as a mountain and her eyes are as autumn waves. They are all intoxicating when they flow.
He is about 1.7 meters tall, coupled with the unique Hanfu in their Yaowang Village, embellishes the figure in a delicate and stylish way.
Of course, the most eye-catching thing is her temperament. I don’t know if it’s because birds of birds of a feather flock together, but she actually has an extremely elegant temperament, which echoes the elegant aura of the painting. She is really a good couple.
The moment I looked at her, Xueyan stood up sensibly to greet the woman, and took the plate from her hand obediently, and then gently placed it on the table.
At this time, Danqing also walked out with a pot of millet porridge full of smiles.
When the woman saw his behavior, she hurriedly walked up and blamed her coquettishly: "Didn't you have any injuries on your hands? Why do you still do such heavy work?"
"Just leave these housework to me alone. If you are injured, you should rest more!"
It would be fine if the woman didn't speak, but when she spoke, she suddenly felt that her voice was as beautiful as the oriole cried in spring.
Not only are people beautiful, but they even have a sound that makes people so pleasing to the eye.
I don’t know how many lifetimes this boy, Danqing, has been blessed with such a beautiful wife.
Of course this is not what I care about the most. After all, Danqing has such a beautiful wife, I also have Xueyan and Xian'er. Besides, the dream-ridden fairy Tan Yuan seems to have some feelings for me, so my situation is not worse than that of him.
The words that made me most beat my heart was the one that women said.
She just said that Danqing had injuries on her hands and should not do too much work.
Is this a coincidence?
You should know that the white shadow man last night was swollen by me with a stick. If Danqing's arm was also injured, is that enough to prove our guess?
At that moment, I couldn't help but throw a surprised look at Xian'er, silently asking her about her plans for the next step.
However, Xian'er just shook her head gently and told me not to act rashly, and then stood up from the stool obediently and took the pot of porridge from Danqing's hand.
I don’t know if it’s because I’m really hungry. When a pot of porridge was placed in front of me, the fresh and yet rich fragrance made my index finger tremble.
When I looked at the things in the pot again, I was even more ecstatic.
There are actually many mushroom-shaped fragments floating in this pot of millet porridge, and the fragrant smell is emitted from the mushrooms.
And what surprised me the most was that the taste of this mushroom was clearly the swan mushroom I often ate when I was a child!
I was so impressed by this thing.
When I was very young, because I lived in the countryside, my material conditions were relatively poor, so I often went up the mountain to pick mushrooms with my friends in spring. Sometimes I would pick up a large amount of swan mushrooms if I had good luck.
Then take the swan mushroom home to add some meat to make soup. The white soup and clear aroma, as well as the unique sweetness of swan mushroom, are definitely the best in the world.
At this time, my true nature of foodie appeared again.
"Mr. Danqing, isn't the stuff in this millet porridge swan fungus?"
"Yes, that's right, it's the swan mushroom I picked from the mountain in the morning. I didn't expect that the city people like me would know each other," the woman asked with a happy look on her face.
It was not until this time that Danqing seemed to have realized that he had not introduced the woman to us.
He immediately patted his head and laughed loudly, "Jianping, let me introduce it."
"This little brother is Bai Yiyang. I have already told you yesterday."
"The other two beautiful little girls are called Xueyan and Xian'er."
As he said that, he pointed at the three of us again.
"Hello, Sister Jianping." Xueyan and Xian'er said in unison with a smile.
However, I, who was so happy before, have now become silent.
Although this woman named Jianping has a very good temperament, she is also a very skilled person judging from the breakfast she has prepared.
But after looking at her head, I realized that there was no trace of anger on her body!
That's right, after I looked at Zhuyou Qi-Looking Technique, I didn't see any trace of vitality. Instead, it was replaced by a black aura. Xian'er called this aura the demonic aura.
What's going on
She is obviously a human, but why can't she see any anger in her body
And what happened to Danqing's hand
A series of questions surged into my mind, and I was so shocked that I couldn't get angry.
"Yiyang, don't be stunned, hurry up and have breakfast!" Xian'er reminded kindly.
At the same time, he secretly stepped on me with his feet and signaled me not to expose my feet, otherwise he would be alarmed.
For this reason, I could only smile embarrassedly and said falsely: "I thought of my grandma when I saw Sister Jianping's breakfast table."
"When I was in my hometown, my grandma would prepare breakfast for me every day. In spring, we would go to the mountains to pick up swan mushrooms and take them home to cook broth. The taste is still fresh in my memory when I think about it."
"It turns out that Yiyang picked up swan bacteria when he was a child. No wonder he could recognize it at a glance!" Jianping looked at me with a slight smile.
"yes."
I couldn't help but nodded and said, "I lived in my hometown when I was a child, and the mountains became lively in spring."
"Picking bamboo shoots, mushrooms, and bracken are really memorable."
"Have you not been home for a long time?" Danqing asked casually.
hehe.
He smiled at him in embarrassment and said in a deep voice: "It seems that the topic has gone far, let's have breakfast now!"
After saying that, I picked up a fried pancake and started eating it like a hungry tiger.
Jianping stopped him with understanding at this time, "Yiyang, I heard that you didn't eat a day yesterday, so I deliberately prepared millet porridge, just to let you moisten your stomach and intestines first, and then eat other foods."
"Going like you will hurt the intestines, and it is not conducive to digestion, and may even damage the stomach and spleen!"
Chapter completed!