Douluo: The little girl I raised became Qian Renxue

Chapter 10: Vineyards, Learning to Make Wine
Qian Renxue sat up straight in an instant and saw Qin Feng sitting at the head of the bed.

In an instant, everyone was frightened.

She shrank directly to the corner of the bed, looking alert and wary of him.

Coming to her room in the middle of the night, could he be trying to eat her?

"What do you want to do?"

For a tiger, nothing is impossible.

"Nothing, I just finished my work and happened to be passing by, so I came in to see if you were asleep, how you slept, and whether you kicked the quilt?"

Qin Feng looked at Qian Renxue covering her chest, guarding against him as if she was guarding against a pervert, and felt quite speechless.

The girl was only nine years old, he wasn't that hungry to eat anything.

And the longer you live, the less desire you have for that.

In addition, Qin Feng also inherited the vast memory of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, so his desire in that aspect is almost zero.

This is also why there has been no female around him during his long time traveling.

Hearing this, Qian Renxue looked around again. The quilt was not kicked off the bed, and the pillow was not under the bed.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that after coming here, her dishonest sleeping posture has become more obedient.

However, Qin Feng's next words directly broke Qian Renxue's defense.

Qin Feng glanced at Qian Renxue, who was obviously relieved.

Then he began to speak: "As I expected, your sleep is like a fight with someone.

Not only kicking the quilt, but also kicking the pillow.

If I hadn't just happened to stop by to take a look, considering how humid it is here late at night, you'd probably be sick when you wake up tomorrow."

It feels like fighting with someone, what a vivid description.

This made Qian Renxue's pretty face freeze, and she twirled her little finger in circles, so embarrassed that she could have dug out a three-bedroom apartment.

I couldn't help but feel a little resentful and scolded myself for being so useless.

Even after moving to a new place, this bad sleeping habit has not changed at all.

"By the way, what nightmare did you have just now?"

Qin Feng thought of the little girl crying and making a fuss in her dream, as if she had lost someone very important.

So I couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

However, after asking this question, Qin Feng instantly regretted it.

The little girl looked like an orphan.

If she was not an orphan, how could she be hunted down and forced to flee into the Star Dou Great Forest?

The question he asked just now was purely to expose the other person's scars.

"If you don't want to talk about it, forget it!"

Qin Feng patted Qian Renxue's shoulder and said in a comforting voice.

Hearing this, Qian Renxue recalled the nightmare she had just had.

The nightmare just now, the feeling of separation from my father, was so real.

In an instant, tears welled up in his eyes and his voice was filled with tears.

"I...I just had a dream. My father didn't want me. He left me alone!"

"No matter how I call him, he won't respond, Xue'er."

"He doesn't seem to like Xue'er anymore!"

The little girl's voice was very sad.

Upon hearing this, it turned out to be exactly as he thought.

Qin Feng sighed secretly, reached out and gently stroked Qian Renxue's head.

The voice was soft and soothing, "Xue'er, it won't happen. Dreams are always the opposite of what they actually are. Don't overthink it."

After thinking for a while, Qin Feng said, "How about this, I'll take you to the vineyard tomorrow and help you forget about these bad things!"

Qian Renxue nodded gently. After comforting Qian Renxue, Qin Feng also returned to the main room to rest.

When Qin Feng returned to the main room, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

It was quiet outside, without any noise.

Qin Feng closed the window, lay down on the bed alone, put his hands on his head, thought about what happened that day, and slowly fell asleep.

……

Standing upright, the sun rises three poles.

The lazy little bug woke up to a burst of tempting fragrance.

"It smells so good! This is the smell of boiled cabbage, and it's even more fragrant than ordinary boiled cabbage!"

Qian Renxue moved her nose and smelled the fragrance in the air.

This dish is one of her favorite dishes.

However, due to the high difficulty in making it, the requirements for the soup are very high.

So even she only eats it occasionally.

After Qian Renxue got up, she quickly washed and put on the same clothes she wore yesterday. She excitedly went out and walked in the direction where the smell came from.

The palace was very big, and Qian Renxue was not familiar with it since she had just arrived, so she took a lot of detours on the way.

Fortunately, the fragrance led the way, so Qian Renxue did not get lost and arrived at the morning hall smoothly.

In the morning hall, Qin Feng had just finished preparing lunch and was about to wake up the lazy boy to eat.

When I turned around, I saw the lazy boy coming over with his clothes on.

"Get up. Did you sleep well in the second half of the night?" Qin Feng saw that Qian Renxue did not have dark circles under her eyes, and he had the answer in his mind.

Qian Renxue nodded.

Maybe it was because of Qin Feng, but she didn't have any nightmares in the second half of the night. She slept very soundly, just like she did at home.

"It's okay, I haven't had nightmares since you left!"

As she spoke, Qian Renxue's gaze fell on the dining table in front of her.

The dishes on the table were very rich. If yesterday's dishes were home-cooked meals, today's dishes were all state banquet level, including boiled cabbage, Wensi tofu, squirrel mandarin fish, Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, and lion's head.

Qian Renxue's attention was immediately attracted by the dish of silken tofu, and she stared at it straight.

The silken tofu is as thin as a silk thread and suspended in the soup, just like hair vegetable. The difference is that the hair vegetable is black, while the silken tofu is white.

Whether the silken tofu is well made depends on how finely it is cut. This is a great test of a chef's knife skills, and it must be done in one go. If there is a pause in the middle, the tofu will be ruined and you will have to start over.

The silken tofu made by Qin Feng is just like hair vegetable. Each strand is like a hair floating in the water, and the layers are so distinct.

It’s hard to imagine that this is the sword skill a tiger can have.

Such knife skills are hard to find in the entire continent.

Qian Renxue took out her chopsticks and took a bite, her eyes instantly lit up.

Wow! It tasted even better than the silken tofu she had eaten before.

Oh my god, this Dark Demon Evil Tiger is too omnipotent!
Why does it feel like he knows everything?

"Tiger King, you are so amazing! Why do I feel like you know everything?"

"This silken tofu is a national banquet dish, and few people on the entire continent can make it.

And there is no one who can make food as delicious as yours."

Qian Renxue knew that the reason why this silken tofu was so delicious was inseparable from its raw materials, but Qin Feng's knife skills were also crucial.

"If it tastes good, eat more. You're growing up now." Qin Feng saw Qian Renxue liked eating so much, smiled, and said to her: "After you finish eating, come with me to the vineyard.

A batch of wine has been brewed today, and I can take you over to try it."

After a pause, Qin Feng suddenly remembered that Qian Renxue was only nine years old and still a child, and children were not suitable for drinking.

So he changed the topic and said, "Forget about the wine, you are still young.

But the grapes in the vineyard are ripe, so you can eat as much as you want."

(End of this chapter)