Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

When he was sent home, his whole body was purple from the cold. He took a hot bath and invited a doctor. It took a lot of effort to bring him back from the Palace of the King of Hades, and he spent several dollars. two.

"Jiu Niang, why don't you go out?" Sang Jinghong looked at her granddaughter who was in a daze in her yard, and asked involuntarily.

Usually at this time, Xia Beibei is either in the bamboo forest or doing something outside.

However, today is very strange, but she didn't go anywhere, as long as she stayed at home, she was not used to being a grandma.

"Grandma, are you going out?" Xia Beibei frowned as she watched Sang Jinghong take the hemp rope and still had a machete hanging from her waist.

"That's right, it's going to be winter, grandma went to a nearby hill and cut some branches for the winter," Sang Jinghong said.

"Grandma, don't go, our family has enough firewood for the winter." Xia Beibei hurriedly stopped her.

Even if it’s not enough, grandma can’t be allowed to go to the mountains to cut firewood.

"It's not enough. There's only so much firewood in the firewood room. It's only enough for cooking. It's too little to light a stove to warm up." Sang Jinghong said.

"That won't let you go." Xia Beibei quickly snatched the hemp rope from her hand, and took off the machete from her waist.

"I'll cut this vegetable today, and I'll go up the mountain tomorrow."

She didn't allow grandma to deny it, so she said it directly.

It's all because of her young age. When she went up the mountain, she could only cut down some small branches. Even if the big wood was cut down, she would not be able to carry it back.

However, it's nothing. Over the past month or so, she has saved a lot of charcoal. When winter comes, she can put it on for a while.

Moreover, the interior of the house has also been repaired, and it is airtight, so it will be much warmer.

"Are you going to cut the vegetables today?" Sang Jinghong couldn't help asking when she heard her words.

It's going to be cut today, but the jar hasn't been delivered yet. It's scheduled to be delivered the day after tomorrow. Is it a little too early today?

"That's right, it's just about time to wash and sunbathe." Xia Beibei responded.

Sang Jinghong thought for a while, then nodded, "Then I won't go out today, and collect all the food at home."

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Inside the ancestral hall, a certain prince was looking angrily at a certain self-righteous cook.

"Wu Shiqi, what are you making? It's so unpalatable?" Dongfang Yu almost wanted to sweep the whole plate of taro cakes to the ground.

How did you make such an unpalatable thing?

"Master, isn't it delicious?" Wu Shiqi was quite puzzled.

He made it bit by bit according to what Miss Jiu said. In order to prevent the master from eating it comfortably, he specially added diced beef and diced abalone that the master likes to eat. The girl cooks delicious food, right?

"Isn't it delicious?!" Dongfang Yu elongated his voice, repeating Wu Shiqi's words.

"Do you think that the more fabrics are added here, the more delicious it will be? All kinds of miscellaneous things are added in, why don't you cut off some of your own flesh and put it in?"

He didn't taste the original flavor of taro at all. He only tasted the hard beef, and then there was a fishy smell.

"Isn't it?" Wu Shiqi raised his eyebrows.

Isn't delicious food made of good ingredients? Do you only rely on a little bamboo shoots and taro from the countryside? Where can it be delicious?