Don’t Mess with Shennong

Chapter 180: Grandma's little pistachios

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After returning from the war committee and Laiwang, he said to Wang Ping and went home from work.

Wang Ping An has already said that he can have a meal in Taoyuan at noon, and breakfast and dinner need to be solved by himself.

After they left, Wang Ping found that the live broadcast software was a bit noisy, and all was private chat messages.

Then I remembered that the audience fans who had just promised to reward the Rockets today had gifts for them.

He took out his mobile phone and glanced at the private messages, there were more than one hundred.

Each person gave a Shennong peach, it didn't matter, just remembering the busy situation when selling peaches for the first time on the live broadcast platform, Wang Ping was a headache.

Courier and packaging are a problem. If there is a courier in town, it will be easier to handle.

This Wang Wencai is also true. I haven't obtained my driver's license yet, so I want to buy a car and sell fruits. Why is it that such a good business opportunity is in front of me?

After learning how to drive, set up a SF Express co-operative network in the town, or other co-operative network for courier services, and receive and deliver items every day. The business is absolutely hot.

If there is no business, you can come to a wave of live sales activities, or feedback fan activities, and feed him.

Thinking of these trivial matters, Wang Ping used chicken feed to feed the hounds and rhubarb dogs again.

These dogs have been physically exhausted recently and need to be fed several times.

Now that he has successfully ransacked Wu Wu's four puppies, he must feed them well. He must be honest.

After doing this, Wang Ping'an went to the hillside to pick up some vegetables, and brought them back to the old house for the family to eat.

These vegetables are growing too fast and will grow old if not eaten.

Wang Ping'an alone, eating two meals a day in Taoyuan, even the big stomach king, can't finish eating more than one acre of vegetables.

When he bought these seeds, he didn't know that they were pitted. They were all old seeds. He said that he wanted fast-growing vegetables, which were actually mixed with a bag of chili seeds.

No, when Wang Ping'an was just picking vegetables, he saw that the pepper had already blossomed, and at its growth rate, maybe four or five days later, he could eat the pepper.

Chili is one of Wang Ping's favorite vegetables. With local eating habits, it can be said that there is no spiciness.

Seeing the peppers grow, he was joyful in his heart, without any consciousness of being cheated.

As soon as Wang Ping went to the door of the old house, he heard Wang Tiantian's laughter in the courtyard.

"My grandma, the story you told is nice. I have never heard it. I will go to kindergarten this year. Will the teacher tell such a story?"

"Of course, the kindergarten teachers are smart and beautiful, and they will tell all kinds of stories!"

"No, anyway, I think the story told by Grandma is the best and the best!"

Wang Tiantian's fart skills, born at full level, no matter who she is, she can admire extremely, and speak the praise words that make you burst into heart.

Wang Ping'an was deeply hurt by it. For her, even the roasting of rabbits on the spot was done.

This is not really him, laziness is his true face.

But at the time, Tian Tian was too pitiful. In order to appease her, Wang Ping almost lit up the skill tree of her body and coaxed her to be happy.

"Cough!" Wang Pingping coughed, indicating that he was back, brushing his sense of presence.

"Hey, Uncle Erbao is back."

Wang Tiantian ran over and wanted to see what was in his hand. He thought it was fruit, candy and the like, but unexpectedly it was a large bag of vegetables. He immediately frowned.

"Vegetables are so unpalatable, I hate eating vegetables the most!" Wang Tiantian expressed his dissatisfaction.

"What a little boy knows, my vegetables are so delicious. People in the city exchange meat for it. I'm too lazy to take care of them." Wang Pingping said proudly.

"Well, I don't believe it! Uncle Erbao's favorite thing is bragging." Wang Tiantian ran back again, embracing Taimu's arm and selling cuteness.

Wang Fengxi sat at the door to practice calligraphy. He just finished writing an article, and then he looked up.

"Brother, you don't know, the little horse fart finds the backer now, but it's furious, the grandma likes her, protects her everywhere, now I dare not say anything about her.

This is the tone of the complaint. It seems that the younger sister is at home all day long, and she has not touched the wall.

"Humph, you are, you are!" Wang Tiantian countered.

The grandmother laughed at the moment: "Haha, how old are you, it's hard for my little pistachio! This time I came to the right, if I knew there was such a cute little girl here, I would have been here.

"Hee hee!" Wang Tiantian knew that this was to praise her. Like a kitten, she leaned her small face on her grandmother's arm.

"..." Wang Ping'an and Wang Fengxi also laughed, there was no way to get her.

Pony fart, it can be mixed everywhere!

Wang Ping'an dismissively glanced at Wang Tiantian and felt that he would never be as cute as her life!

Mother Su Wenting was cooking in the house. Hearing Wang Ping's voice, he shouted: "Erbao, come in. I tried a few dishes at noon, why can't I burn the taste of those dishes you brought back? Come and teach me! "

"Uh, this ... Actually, it's a matter of ingredients, not a problem of technology. With Mom's cooking skills, it can surpass my eight streets. Wait a minute, I wash two vegetables, you fry it casually. eat."

Wang Ping said, quickly took out the vegetables in the bag, washed some spinach and small greens, drained the water, changed the knife, and placed it on the chopping board for the mother to use.

Su Wenting was dubious, and fried a spinach egg, a green mushroom, and the scent came out, and people in the yard couldn't sit still, so they watched in the kitchen.

"It's so fragrant. I just burned the meat just now, and it doesn't have that kind of taste! I wasn't hungry now, but now my stomach growls."

"Mom, can I have dinner? I practiced calligraphy all afternoon, and I'm already hungry." Feng Xi said coquettishly.

"Grandma, my mother is not at home today. I went to see a doctor in the city. Can I play here for a while?" Wang Tiantian's eyes stared at a few dishes on the pan, and the saliva almost came out.

Su Wenting replied one by one, agreed to everyone's request, and then weirdly said to Wang Ping An: "Erbao, what the **** is going on? How do you grow vegetables?"

"I don't know, just opened an open space in the middle of the mountain, any kind, and it became like this," Wang Pingping said innocently.

At this time, Wang Degui just came back. When he entered the yard, he shouted: "Oh, my wife is so fragrant today. I smelled it when I stood outside the yard. Hurry up for dinner and clean up the sundries in the house in the afternoon. You can decorate the day after tomorrow. The rest of the work depends on you. I do n’t understand the complicated stuff. "

"Relax, I don't need to worry about the following decoration, I will get it all." Wang Ping assured.

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