The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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<!--The beginning of the chapter content--> Tu Yu said: "Isn't it? At that time, the two pounds of white noodles, our family ate for a month!"

One big man said: "There is a luxury in your home. My family has been eating for half a year!"

"Two pounds of white noodles for six months, how do you eat at home?" Everyone was wide-eyed and expressed great interest.

The big man said proudly: "The white noodles are mixed with black potato cake powder, and there are many black potato pieces. The flour only catches a little bit each time, and adjusts the seasoning. Well, the white-faced taste is really beautiful. ”

At this moment, the aunts and the big talkers are happy to talk about the white-faced conversation, but the Soviet Union is still stunned.

Two pounds of white flour, eat for half a year? Also seasoning? Is this the use of flour as a MSG?

The more happy these aunts say, the more sympathetic the heart of Su Luo... How can it be a luxury when eating white noodles? I really don't know how to say it.

At this time, Tu Yu patted Su Luo: "Sue girl has been living in the interior?"

Su Luo nodded: "Hmm."

“Is it possible to eat white rice every meal? White noodles? Are you tired of eating?”

Su Luo: "..."

Su Luo can finally understand why he was asked to cook white rice for everyone when he was on the boat. Why did Tu Shu only cook a little bit at the end, and everyone was so happy?

But it turns out... In their eyes, white rice is so extravagant.

"I really miss the taste of white noodles..."

"Isn't it? I haven't eaten for many years..."

"If there is a bowl of white flowers and white rice in front of me, let me do whatever I want!"

"I am willing too!"

"I am willing too!"

Su Luo: "..."

At this time, a person came in outside, and Su Luo looked up and looked at it. The ink fluttered and the ink robe flew. Who is Nangong Liuyun?

Su Luo immediately dropped the leaves of the vegetables and rushed to meet.

When Nangong Liuyun entered the door, he saw the shackles of the Soviet Union’s Golden Knife screaming in a group of big laps. It looked quite like that.

The heart of Nangong Liuyun is a bitter smile. When the goddess gets up, the temperament can put the princess on the foot.

When the woman is a man, it is not rough.

Now, with the fishermen, we are so happy to talk.

Nangong Liuyun is not convinced.

"Are you coming back?" Su Luoxing looked at Nangong Liuyun. "When you wake up early in the morning, you can't see you, where are you going? Come back from the back hill?"

The Soviet Union pointed to the higher mountain behind.

This purple island has two mountains.

One is a low-small, low-slope that everyone lives in.

There is also a steep mountain in Houshan!

The rocks in the mountains are bare, the vegetation is scarce, and animals cannot be raised.

Nangong Liuyun nodded, sighed.

His eyes went down and stared at the skirt of the Soviet Union.

"Hehehe..." Su Luo put some skirts down and pulled the Nangong Liuyun: "Is there any gain in the back mountain?"

Nangong Liuyun spreads his hand, his white palm in his right hand, lying a small grass.

This is not an ordinary grass, but a grass like a star.

“茱萸七星草!” Su Luo exclaimed, “The accompanying grass of the purple fruit? Is there really?”

Qi Qixing Grass, Su Luo is prepared for Mrs. Nan Gong.

This grass is helpful for her condition!

"But it's hard to find." Nangong Liuyun frowned.