Simulated Cultivation of Immortals: The beginning of the game is full of comprehension

It's getting late.

Li Xiang stayed in the kitchen bored, playing with the bright yellow beads in his hand.

Inside, you can vaguely see an angry and roaring demon spirit roaring.

But Li Xiang didn't care about this.

At this moment, he was looking attentively at the women who were busy in the kitchen.

It was almost dinner time, and the women in the kitchen were also busy, blowing the bellows, chopping vegetables, and clinking pots and pans.

The fireworks are rising, and it is obviously a chaotic time, but the people who listen to it feel more and more peaceful.

The whirring bellows sounded, bright yellow firelight surged, the lard slowly melted under the high temperature, and the aroma slowly emerged.

Mix with the chopped vegetable vegetables and scatter.

Hiss!

The rich aroma rushed into the air, and the saliva flowed between the hanging people's teeth, and their index fingers moved.

"Ah, it smells so good."

The food cooked in the kitchen is either some delicacies or some ordinary stir-fried dishes, but the smell is so delicious that people can't help but shrink their noses.

"Hey, little baby, isn't it delicious?"

"Hahaha, look at it, you're greedy."

Seeing Li Xiang staring at the cooking pot with his eyes wide open, the woman who was cooking suddenly laughed.

She is not in very good shape, a little short and a little fat. I don’t know whether she has eaten a lot or is weak. She looks to be in her thirties. She is wearing a linen but very clean scarf on her head and is standing next to the stove.

, turning over with a big shovel.

Because he is relatively short, he looks funny when cooking with a big shovel.

There was a thin girl playing the bellows next to her. She was not very old, she looked to be only eleven or twelve years old.

The bellows was blowing loudly, it was a little hot by the fire, and there was a lot of sweat on the head of the girl who was pulling the bellows.

"Are you hungry?"

"Come on, come over and have some food first."

The vegetables had just been fried. The woman put down the shovel, looked at Li Xiang's greedy look, picked up a wooden bowl next to her, and filled a small spoonful of porridge from the wooden barrel next to her. It was mostly corn and some soybeans. Look.

It tastes much better than what ordinary people eat.

Then he picked up the shovel, scooped a little from the newly fried vegetables with lard, poured it on the porridge, picked up a small spoon and placed it in front of Li Xiang.

"Whose child are you from? I think you are a bit unfamiliar. I remember the children in the kitchen. Which village are you from? These eyes are so beautiful. Your mother must be a great beauty."

"You are still young. If you eat more, you will get better."

"Ah? Ah!"

"thanks, thanks!"

Li Xiang held the bowl and nodded towards the woman.

"I'm from Shihe Village. My father's name is..."

"Ah, my name is Li Ping'an."

"It turns out I'm from Shihe Village. I'm from Guyang Village. Eat quickly, kid."

"It's cold. If my parents weren't too busy, I probably wouldn't have left you here."

"Eat more, your body is growing. A child with such energy cannot go hungry."

She thought slowly,

Then he picked up the bowls and chopsticks, continued to serve rice, and prepared it for the other children in the kitchen.

There are many children in the kitchen, all children of workers on the construction site. The family is small and busy, and they are afraid that no one will take care of the children, so they can only bring them here and let the kitchen help take care of them.

"Thanks……"

Li Xiang said softly.

After a while, many children came over, eagerly waiting for their meals with bowls and chopsticks in hand.

The woman took care of them one by one, not feeling exhausted at all after just cooking a pot of vegetables.

"Eat quickly, kids."

"I've been hungry all day. Eat more and stay healthy."

The dwarf woman was serving rice and talking to the children.

She liked the way she looked at these children very much, and it made people feel comfortable watching them.

Next to him, the thin girl was also helping to take care of the children.

"Thank you Yun Niang!"

"Thank you, Sister Ping!"

The children were holding bowls, eating happily, and talking to the short woman and the girl who was helping.

"Yun Niang, the food you cook is much more delicious than yesterday!"

“Today’s rice is so delicious!”

A child said that he was holding a wooden bowl and ate most of it in two or three mouthfuls, and it seemed that his mouth was burned.

"That's right."

"Yun Niang, today's food is delicious."

"Yun Niang, what did you put in your dish? Today's rice is really, really delicious."

The children were talking all over the place.

Before the adults finish work, they usually have dinner first and play randomly. After the adults have finished their work, they take it home.

"It's delicious, hahaha."

"Mr. Lu from the construction site came over today and made something called a bellows. The fire on the stove became much more powerful."

"With great firepower, the cooking will be delicious."

The woman who was called Yun Niang, after taking care of all the children, slowly filled a bowl of rice and handed it to the thin girl next to her.

"Come on, Ping'er, you go and eat too."

"Mom, cook another pot of vegetables."

For a construction site with two to three hundred people, this little food is not enough for them.

There are several stoves on the construction site, but they are not standing at the moment, and they are busy clanking.

That is to say, Yun Niang is here to get some food for the children first and take care of them.

The thin girl nodded, then started eating with the bowl in hand.

There were not many children in the kitchen, only about a dozen, all thin and small.

The older children all went to the construction site to help, and the remaining children were left here to be looked after by the aunts at the construction site.

At this moment, Li Xiang was holding the wooden bowl and thinking about where to find Lu Ban and the others after returning home with his third son.

However, a timid female voice interrupted him.

"Isn't it delicious?"

"Why don't you eat?"

Um?

He looked up and saw that thin girl standing in front of him.

With a small dark face and a thin body, she looks somewhat similar to Yun Niang. It seems that because of the hardship in life, her eyes look a little more determined than her peers.

She stood in front of Li Xiang and asked him why he didn't eat the porridge Yun Niang gave him.

The children are very curious about this new guy today.

But they seemed to be less courageous, and no one came up to chat with him.

Li Xiang was too lazy to chat with these little brats. During the day, after Xuanniiao completed his self-guided strategy, he cut off contact, closed the token in his hand, and asked Xuanniiao to stay in that house and wait for his order.

make.

Although Xuanniiao was puzzled, it was what the saint said after all and he did not dare to violate it.

"Yes, isn't the food cooked by my mother delicious?"

"Ah, no, no."

Li Xiang held the bowl, looked at the little guy, smiled, picked up the spoon and put food into his mouth.

good smell.

As the children said, today's meal was indeed very delicious.

Although it is just ordinary porridge with a little oil and water, it is very fragrant.

This era was relatively poor, and people only had two meals a day.

It's almost dark now, and everyone has been hungry all day long. Basically, their chests are pressed against their backs, and they are particularly enthusiastic about eating.

Li Xiang held the wooden bowl and remained motionless where he was, looking a bit out of place.

It's not that the food isn't delicious, it's that he has reached a high level of cultivation and has eaten a lot of delicacies recently. In fact, it doesn't hurt to not eat for half a year.

Staring at the cooking pot, I just feel that this kind of human smoke is very comfortable.

Seeing Li Xiang eating porridge, the little girl and other children also laughed.

The sound of cooking and chopping vegetables on the chopping board, mixed with the smoke of fireworks, makes people very peaceful.

The girl was holding a wooden bowl, sitting next to Li Xiang and eating happily, her mouth shining with oil.

Suddenly, she turned around and asked Li Xiang.

"Did you also come here after your mother died?"