As soon as he opened his eyes, the master of metaphysics became the vicious stepmother of four oil bottles Chapter 023 Ask the Master to exorcise evil spirits
Chapter 023 Ask the Master to exorcise evil spirits
Meng Qiyu raised her head with the pancake in her mouth and repeated vaguely: "Yu'er also likes my mother, she likes her very much!"
Dabao and Erbao looked at each other, their faces sullen and silent, but the blush crept from their cheeks to behind their ears.
"Okay, don't sit around like that, let's eat. If you don't eat our food, Yu'er will eat it up!"
Shen Qingqing moved Meng Qixue's rice bowl next to her, patted the bench, "You can just sit here and eat."
Meng Qixue did not move, her eyes were fixed on Shen Qingqing for a moment, and she asked in a soft voice: "Mother, I have already answered two of your questions, but you haven't answered my question yet!"
Shen Qingqing reacted and smiled helplessly, "You, mother promises you that she will cook delicious food for you whenever you have time in the future. Are you satisfied this time?"
Meng Qixue grinned, showing a row of rice-like teeth, "Thank you, Mom, Mom is so kind!"
The portion of this meal was so huge that the whole family was so full that they burped.
Shen Qingqing was squatting at the drainage outlet in the corner of the yard washing dishes, while turning to talk to the kids, "I'm going up the mountain to pick mushrooms tomorrow. I may not be able to come back at noon. You can make your own food. If anything happens, go to Grandma He for help.
Don’t try too hard on yourself, you hear me?”
When she mentioned the word "show off", she took a special look at Erbao.
Meng Qiyun noticed her look and stood up, "I can go up the mountain with you to pick mushrooms. I can walk very fast and won't hold you back."
Shen Qingqing rejected her without thinking, "No, there are wild wolves on the mountain."
"I'm not afraid!"
Shen Qingqing: "..."
That is, when have you ever been afraid?
"This is not a question of whether you are afraid or not, Yun'er, we have to recognize the reality. Being bold does not mean you have a strong fist. If you are just motivated but not capable, what is that called? That is stupid and bold! Be good, let's not be stupid and bold."
Meng Qiyun blushed as red as a monkey's butt, and he couldn't figure out what to say for a long time.
Because what my mother said seems to make sense...
The next day, Shen Qingqing got up early to prepare breakfast. Golden and fragrant scallion pancakes were paired with soft, glutinous and thick millet porridge. One bite of pancake and one bite of porridge, not to mention much enjoyment.
After the meal, she rolled out some noodles and fried a bowl of wild mushrooms. She taught Dabao and Erbao how to make mushroom oil noodles, and then went up the mountain with the fried cakes and clear water.
I originally planned to continue picking at the place where I had not finished picking the day before yesterday, but I encountered a piece of gall fungus on the way. It was a large piece of white and fragrant, and Shen Qingqing was so happy that she did a Yangko dance on the spot.
Among the wild mushrooms, her favorite is the chicken fir fungus. Clean the fresh chicken fir fungus, tear it into strips, fry it in a pan, then add garlic, Sichuan peppercorns and dried chilies to make the chicken fir fungus. The oil chicken fir fungus is used to cook noodles.
, cooking rice noodles and stir-frying are all excellent, and you won’t get bored no matter how much you eat.
Unfortunately, the growth conditions of this fungus are harsh, and it is often difficult to find it.
The large piece in front of her is estimated to weigh 20 to 30 kilograms after all, which is enough for her to eat for half a year!
Thinking that there are still a lot of treasures waiting for her to exploit in the mountains, Shen Qingqing wants to live in the mountains instead of going home.
Shen Qingqing had been digging for chicken fungi for two hours. Shen Qingqing was so hot that she was sweating all over her head and her stomach was growling. She threw away the tools in her hand, took a big drink of water, and started squatting under the tree to eat pancakes.
Halfway through the meal, the sound of rustling footsteps suddenly came from the forest, and there were also voices mixed in. The movement was quite loud.
Shen Qingqing subconsciously looked at the chicken fungus behind her. This was her secret to getting rich, and she couldn't let others discover it!
She stuffed the pancake into her mouth, raised her hand and folded some pine needles to cover the fungus, then lifted up her backpack and hid it aside.
Unfortunately, she was a step too late. When she saw Shen Qingqing's back from a distance, Mrs. Zhang shouted, "Look, Shen Qingqing is there! I just said she is a ghost. She is hiding in the mountains for no reason!"
As Zhang ran forward, she swore to the villagers behind her: "She must have known that my family wanted to ask someone to take care of her, so she went to the mountains to hide! Folks, let's go and catch her!"
After hearing this, a string of question marks appeared above Shen Qingqing's head.
No, why do you want to arrest her again?
Don’t you feel tired after doing this every day?
Shen Qingqing stopped hiding and went back with the pancake in her mouth. She walked up to Mrs. Zhang and raised her eyebrows, "You want to arrest me?"
Mrs. Zhang swallowed in fear, but then she thought about it, with so many villagers supporting her, what was there to be afraid of?
Then he got tough again, "Yes, I want to arrest you! You monster took Shen Qingqing's body and committed evil in Yanghua Village, causing my mother to collapse in bed and become ill. Today I have to beat you to death!"
"Your mother?" Shen Qingqing frowned and thought for a moment, finally remembering whose daughter-in-law she was, "Mrs. Wang couldn't afford to fall ill. That was the retribution she got for doing too many bad things. What does it have to do with me?"
"Just make excuses! When Baolin invites the master over, let's see if you can still laugh!"
Mrs. Zhang straightened her back and kept talking: "That Taoist priest has been practicing in the Taoist temple for more than 20 years. He has a good ability to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits. He also has a peach wood sword in his hand, which is said to have been passed down thousands of years ago.
The baby that came down, if you touch it, your average kid will be stunned."
"Like you..." Mrs. Zhang looked back at Shen Qingqing and hummed, "Although there are some tricks, they are still no match for one of the master's fingers."
Shen Qingqing: "..."
She has practiced Taoism for more than 20 years, and she has a mahogany sword in her hand. It sounds familiar... Could it be that he was the liar who knelt in front of her yesterday to recognize his master?
If it were really him, that would be fun.
The villagers were stunned for a moment after hearing this, "Is there really such a powerful master in our Stone Town? Why haven't I heard of it?"
"If you haven't heard of it, it means you have little knowledge. Let me tell you that last year in Lijia Village..."
Mrs. Zhang kept talking about the "great achievements" of the old Taoist who helped the villagers catch ghosts. Shen Qingqing was bored and sat cross-legged under the tree and continued to eat her pancakes.
An aunt couldn't help sniffing the aroma of the pancakes and muttered in a low voice: "It smells so good, it makes me hungry."
Shen Qingqing stopped chewing the cake and looked up at her, "Want some?"
The aunt shook her head quickly. She didn't dare to snatch food from Shen Qingqing's mouth. If what Zhang said was true, wouldn't she be snatching food from the tiger's mouth?
Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend.
Shen Qingqing smacked her lips and continued to eat the cake.
After eating and drinking, Meng Baolin finally led the master to arrive belatedly.
The master is wearing a large Taoist robe, with a whisk in his left hand and a mahogany sword in his right hand. He also wears a white hood on his head. His clothes are fluttering when he walks, giving him a fairy-like air.
The villagers respectfully made way for them, and they were very excited in their hearts: It is indeed a master, with such demeanor and posture, he is no ordinary person at first glance!
Whether Shen Qingqing is a human or a ghost will be revealed today!
Mrs. Zhang came forward with a smile on her face and said, "Master, you have worked hard along the way. Once I catch this monster, I will go back and kill the chicken for you."
The old Taoist gave her a thumbs up and said, "You are a smart little wife."
The smile on Mrs. Zhang's face became even more earnest, "Master, that monster is here, what do you think we should do?" This chapter has been completed!