Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 26 Mom's Food

Hu Nuan already knows how to use this thing, and their classmates like to use it to spread the word, it's fun to pass it around.Hu Nuan didn't take the initiative to send messages to others, but when someone came to her, especially Leng Ruo, Hu Nuan also learned how to use it.

Hu Qing looked at her and said to the paper crane, "Sister Xiangshan, come to my house to play", and the paper crane flew out.

"Is that all right?"

Hu Nuan nodded: "That's it."

Hu Qing, it's amazing, but it's still not as fun as a mobile phone.

Hu Nuan: "Mom, I miss my phone."

Hu sighed lightly, even if he brought his mobile phone, there was no signal. What fun is there in a mobile phone that cannot connect to the Internet.

Hong Shan didn't reply, because she came over directly, and was very surprised when Hu Qing said that she was going to work.She couldn't help but wonder if Hu Nuan didn't know what the spirit stones given to her by the peak master and Zongli were useful for, and if she just took out a few pieces, her mother wouldn't have to do anything.

Hu Qing knew that her daughter had a spirit stone, and she helped clean it up last night. She has hands, feet and a job, so what's the point of gnawing on her daughter.

Said enthusiastically: "There are few things today, I will be back soon, wait for me to cook a big meal for you."

Hongshan told her to go anyway, and she would definitely protect Hu Nuan.

Hu Nuan ran to work, ran to the flower shed and quickly picked up the target and went to the back door of Nonghua Pavilion. Fortunately, the paper crane was there, and it didn’t matter if he wasn’t there. Anyway, he had already memorized the route, so he trotted again while there was no one there. After changing the flowers, I ran back to put them down, and ran across the bridge again.

So fast, Zhihe said that he was not used to it.

Hu Qing ran home, blushing and not panting.

Hong Shan was taken aback, so fast?What job?
Hu Qing rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards the water tank: "Don't leave, you're welcome, today I will cook three meals for one fish. Eating fish is smart, children eating more fish are good for their brains."

Hong Shan is baffled, does she treat me like a child?Although the dog dares to admit Xiaonuan's sister, but--Miss Hu, I am actually older than you.

Well, Mrs. Hu's seniority is high, and her seniority will become bigger and bigger as Hu Nuan's cultivation level improves in the future.

"Do you want me to help?" Hong Shan said that she also has cooking skills.

"No, no, in this way, you can show Xiao Nuan the flowers I planted, why are they half dead?"

Small pots were placed at the foot of the wall, divided into yin and yang, with flowering branches or roots buried in them.The boss of the flower prunes when he is free, and throws all the flower branches and roots that have been cleaned up in a big urn to retting the flowers and fertilizer. Hu lightly picks up the decent ones.

Hongshan took Hu Nuan to see it, and it happened that she was also in charge of a part of Lingzhi in Caixiu Peak, so it would be good to help take a look.

Hu Qing hurriedly fished out the two-foot-long black fish, shaved the belly and removed the scales, steamed the belly, sliced ​​the fish, and served it with salt and pepper fish bones, and served it with a soup of fish paste.

This fish is delicious and tasteless, with thick flesh and few spines. It is different from the ones she has seen before, but it is very popular in the vegetable market.

The staple food is rice, which was not brought back by Hu Nuan. How could Hu Qing have the nerve to let Hongshan see her daughter bring these back.

Hongshan has already bigu, but it doesn't hurt to eat some common food.After a few chopsticks, I was deeply surprised. No wonder Hu Nuan always misses the meals made by her mother. The steamed fish is delicate, the fried fish is smooth and tender, the fish bones are crispy, and the fish soup is elegant. The two of them looked delicious, and the meal was more warm and delicious.

Hong Shan couldn't help eating more, and scrambled to clean up after eating. It was actually not difficult, and the dishes were all cleaned up with a cleansing technique.

Hu Qing: Luckily, it was eaten clean, otherwise I would feel so sorry for the remaining half.

Xiangshan felt embarrassed, thinking that she couldn't eat for free, she must bring a gift next time, and said goodbye wisely, leaving the mother and daughter alone.

Hu Nuan: "Mom, I think meat tastes better."

If the fish is not full, it cannot satisfy the small appetite of a long body.

Hu chuckled: "I'll make it for you tomorrow. I'll make pancakes for you tonight."

Hu Nuan: "Put fragrant flowers."

Hu Qing took her to play digging, and asked unexpectedly, "Are you crying?"

Hu Nuan: "Yes. Master won't let me come back, I'm angry."

Hu Qing thought about his words: "Baby, your new school is a boarding school. It is not allowed to come back once a week. It is difficult for your master to do it. Otherwise, next time, let's come back once a month?"

She is not a mother who is holding back, and the children's studies are the most important thing.It's not that there are thousands of mountains and rivers, it is not difficult to meet each other.Just think of the child as going to high school and college ahead of schedule.

Hu Nuan pouted: "Yes."

Hu Qing doesn't want to persuade her anymore, she has adopted her daughter for five years, and she deeply understands a truth, it is better to eat farts than to reason with children.When she got used to it and liked the life of Xianmen, she naturally accepted the rules here.

For now, take your time.

While playing, the two chatted indistinctly, and Hu Qing sorted out her daughter's study routine from the inside, and the summary was very smooth.The child is very good, the teacher is very good, and the master is very good.This is the way of cultivation——

"Mom, that's it. Hey, start counting." Hu Nuan stood up and gave Hu a look.

Hu Qing is confused, none of the few novels and TV dramas on cultivating immortals that he has read says that he cultivates like this.

Is this Chao Huazong's unique technique?

Chao Huazong: Don't talk nonsense, we practice very seriously.

Hu Nuan insisted that Hu Qing follow suit: "Mom, did you see it? There are many small light spots in the air, and the master asked me to catch the white ones."

Hu Qing closed his eyes, um, I saw it, it was really black, and black contained all colors.

Hu Nuan: "I have caught red ones, yellow ones, and green ones, but if I can't catch them, they won't come to me."

Hu Qing: "Well, because you are the root of the ice spirit, the ice spirit power is close to you, and the other spirit power is different from you."

Hu Nuan: "But I want many different colors."

Hu Qing: "Ask your master. Mom doesn't understand these things." Ask her: "Does other people practice standing up?"

Hu Nuan: "I don't know."

To put it bluntly and without caring.

Hu Qing: There must be something wrong.

Suddenly Hu Nuan asked her: "Mom, can I raise small animals?"

Hu Qing was surprised: "Will your sect allow you to support me?"

She thought of Qingyan's walking crane, which is also a pet.

Hu Nuan: "Children have raised ones, and Leng Ruo has rabbits, which are white and long-haired."

Hu Qing immediately thought of braised rabbit meat, and shook his head, this is a world full of supplies, don't want to eat everything as soon as you hear it, it's useless.

"Will your master let you raise it?"

Hu Nuan: "I haven't thought about what to raise yet."

Hu lightly patted her head: "Think slowly, don't worry."

Hu Nuan nodded, um, don't worry.

When it was getting dark, Hu Qing began to knead pancakes. Fortunately, there were flower sellers in the vegetable market, and they were the same as the ones she had seen before. She bought some raw petals and chewed them to make sure they were non-toxic and tasted right, and then bought some honey. and clear vegetable oil.Flowers are spread on the oiled and honeyed dough, cut a few times and stacked together, then spread out, spread it in a pan brushed with a layer of hot oil, bake it on the stove, and the scent of sesame oil, flowers and honey will float with the heat.

The woman in the neighbor's house on the west was so greedy that she knew that Hu Qing couldn't take advantage of it, so she had to count the Lingzhu and go to the street food shop to satisfy her greed.

Hmph, a poor man who has to cook for himself.

(End of this chapter)