Tiandao's little fool has fangs

Chapter 820 How boring to be a cabbage

"Master Shuicheng, how is my wife's situation now?"

Shui Nian looked calm, "Aunt Tao's status in the flower world is not low, and the flower god is Aunt Tao's brother, no one dares to do anything to her."

Bai Aoshi nodded.

"I see, thanks for letting me know."

He knew the identity of his wife, so even if his wife was captured and returned to the flower world, he missed her more and was not too worried about her safety.

It is precisely because of this background that Xiaotao was able to be born smoothly.

In fact, the Flower God had found Tao Xing's trail long ago, and even came to see him secretly.

After Xiao Tao was born, he took Tao Xing away with the flower fairies.

Originally, he wanted to bring Xiaotao back to the Flower World... But when he saw Xiaotao, he suddenly gave up on this idea.

Until now, Bai Aoshi still doesn't understand why, but he is already very satisfied that his daughter can follow him, not because he went to the place where people cannibalize.

Qiu Xiaoya was thinking about whether to drink spinach soup or winter melon porridge at night.

This Shui Nian is really considerate, she decided not to eat daffodils for the time being.

Shui Nian has already left the gate of her house, and his fragrance has become indistinct...

Bai Aoshi ran into the house, took out a large and exquisite porcelain urn, and carefully put the vegetables into it one by one, with very gentle movements.

Qiu Xiaoya looked at it for a while, and knew that today he could only drink spinach water.

Father has already carried the porcelain urn to the cellar, leaving only a spinach in place...

She especially wanted to tell her father: Vegetables will rot if left for a long time.

As soon as he crawled out of the cellar, Bai Aoshi saw his daughter with a sad face, gritted his teeth, and went back to the cellar.

Then I brought up a Chinese cabbage...

Qiu Xiaoya smiled brightly, and with Bai Aoshi's distressed expression, she hugged the cabbage and ran to the kitchen.

Looking at his father's appearance, he will regret it later.

Holding his bleeding heart, Bai Aoshi walked over slowly. When he entered the kitchen, his daughter had already picked up the cabbage and soaked it in the bucket.

At this moment Qiu Xiaoya was squatting there scrubbing the mud off the cabbage, "Father, go and rest, I'll make dinner."

"Okay." Bai Aoshi walked out of the kitchen like a wandering soul... Although his heart aches, his daughter shouldn't suffer with him.

Isn't it just a cabbage?My daughter has never eaten it, so she must have had a mouthful.

Qiu Xiaoya didn't know that the person in the room was trying to convince himself.

She knows that vegetables are very precious in this world, but she has just arrived, so she has to get used to it slowly.

There is meat in the pot, and cabbage is being chopped here.

She really couldn't imagine what it would be like to become a cabbage... Fortunately, this cabbage is an ordinary cabbage.

Many thoughts are changing, because there are memories of Bai Ruotao in his mind.

She can no longer look directly at the flowers and plants in the space, after all, she often takes a bath in the space.

Throw the chopped cabbage into the pot, and stir fry it while talking...

"In my next life, I will reincarnate in the Kunlun world. Try being an individual. It's so boring to be a cabbage. Even if you become a spirit, you won't be able to fight. It's really impossible to be a zombie. We zombies..."

Qiu Xiaoya closed his mouth, their zombies are not as good as cabbage, at least cabbage has life, they only have a dead body.

Take out the fried cabbage.

"Father, it's time to eat." Although she had just eaten, she felt that she could still eat.

A large pot of cabbage and fried meat is served on the table.

Bai Aoshi kept picking cabbage for her.

She ate with satisfaction, thinking about making spinach soup later.

Fortunately, in this world, only flowers and vegetables become refined, and food cannot become refined, otherwise you will really starve to death.

Grain did not exist in the first place, it was planted by the No.70 Seventh Generation Flower God, and later that person left this world, and later generations called it the ancestor of grain.

(End of this chapter)