As soon as he opened his eyes, the master of metaphysics became the vicious stepmother of four oil bottles Chapter 504 Little milk group's unique hobby
Xiao Lulu pointed to her own mouth with tears in her eyes, and then pointed to the half-cut chili pepper on the ground, and said, "This, spicy mouth, oooo..."
Shen Qingqing couldn't laugh or cry, "That's chili pepper. Didn't mother tell you that children can't eat chili pepper?"
"I know." Xiao Ni Tuan said aggrievedly, "I just want to try them, they look good."
Shen Qingqing: "..."
This reason is very reasonable.
The old mother helplessly wiped her tears and said: "Okay, don't cry. It won't be spicy when you go back and drink some water to rinse your mouth. But next time, you should remember better and not stuff everything into your mouth."
Little Lulu sipped her saliva, then smacked her mouth again, "Mom, I don't seem to be hot anymore. There's no need to go back to drink water."
Shen Qingqing heard something in her words and asked casually: "What next?"
"Then... Daddy, put me down quickly, I want to pull out some more radishes!" The little girl waved her fat arms, looking impatient.
"Okay, okay, you can pull it out." Meng Yuan had no choice but to quickly put the little kid down. Other kids either like to eat or play, but his kid actually likes to pull out carrots?
What kind of amazing hobby is this?
The little girl worked hard with her hands and feet until lunch was served before reluctantly leaving the vegetable garden. Although the final result was not much, she was still quite satisfied, so much so that she even ate half a bowl more for lunch.
Shen Qingqing and Meng Yuan couldn't hold on anymore. They had no choice but to do it. The villagers were so enthusiastic. They served three or four dishes at a time and just holding two chopsticks for each dish would make them burp.
After dinner, little Lulu consciously carried the basket and went to pull out radishes. The villagers, who were worried about how to repay the gift, saw that Little Lulu liked radishes so much, and swarmed into the vegetable field to pull up radishes.
In the end, the family of three took a cart full of radishes home. This was the result that Shen Qingqing had fought hard for.
Originally, everyone wanted to ask Luo Dashan to drive the donkey cart and send another cart over because the carriage was too small...
After returning, Shen Changyuan was dumbfounded when he saw a large cart of radishes, "What's going on? There's a huge sale of radishes on the street?"
"Ask her." Shen Qingqing pointed at Xiao Lulu with a headache.
Little Lulu blinked innocently: "I just like to pull radishes. They insist on saying that I like to eat radishes, but I can't help it."
Shen Changyuan rubbed his granddaughter's face, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Then let's have a radish feast today, radish balls, radish cake, snow pear and radish soup... these radish meals will be gone in a few meals."
Two days later, Shen Changyuan sighed at the remaining half of the cart of radishes. In the past two days, she washed, fried, and ate radishes. She even dreamed that the bed was full of radishes. She couldn't hold it anymore.
Qi Rui patted her shoulder with a heavy heart, "How about we change the dishes? I learned two new dishes from Meng Yuan. They are delicious. Can you try them?"
"What should we do with these radishes? There may be some that Xiaobao pulled out with his own hands. It would be a waste to throw them away."
Shen Qingqing, who was passing by, heard this and interjected: "Tomorrow I am going to Fan Yue Mountain to meet my old friends. Why don't you give them the remaining radishes?"
Shen Changyuan patted his thigh, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't cut those radishes. Now it's great. I'll have to eat another radish feast!"
"If you really don't want to eat, we can eat something else and give those radishes to Baofeng. He loves radishes and even eight in a meal is not too much." Qi Rui continued.
Shen Changyuan turned to look at Baofeng, "Really?"
Baofeng: "..."
Wow, does he dare to say it's fake?
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The next day, Shen Qingqing and Meng Yuan took Lulu to Fan Yue Mountain.
When we arrived at the place, we happened to encounter Taoist Master Wuyou leading a group of Taoist priests to set up a formation to drive away ghosts. As soon as the formation was set up, little Lulu rushed in.
The person who needs to be exorcised is a little boy. He has summoned a baby spirit somewhere. The little thing cannot understand human speech and it is hidden in the boy's body and will not come out.
Priest Wuyou tried many methods, but couldn't communicate with him at all. Every time he talked, the little thing started to cry, making the whole Fanyue Mountain restless.
In the end, there was no other way, so everyone had to set up a formation to forcefully drive away the ghosts.
Little Lulu was attracted by the crying. As a good baby who is willing to help others, she will definitely go there to comfort others.
As a result, she just stretched out her hand and patted the boy's head, but before she opened her mouth to speak, the boy rolled his eyes and fell straight up, frightening the little breasts so much that he also sat on the ground.
"Mother, he's cheating!" Xiao Lulu pursed her lips and turned back to complain to Shen Qingqing.
Shen Qingqing: "...Where is the porcelain? Take a closer look at what is hidden behind the altar table."
Little Lulu took a closer look and saw a small transparent meat dumpling holding the table leg and shivering.
This little meat dumpling is the infant spirit attached to the boy. Although the little thing cannot understand human speech and is not sensible, it is afraid. Lulu's light pat almost wiped it away.
Who wouldn't be afraid of such a powerful force?
Priest Wuyou and the followers behind him looked at the huddled infant spirit, at Shen Qingqing and Meng Yuan outside the door, and then at the innocent little breasts sitting on the ground. After being messy for a long time, they finally came to their senses.
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Their old friend Shen Qingqing is back!
I’m back with an awesome and talented daughter!
At that time, except for the Chen Na New Sect, which had just been established, there was nothing and could not retain talents like Shen Qingqing. Now that they have become stronger, they can work hard again. If they cannot retain their mother, it is okay to have a daughter!
Thinking of this, everyone's eyes gradually became eager, and they surrounded the family of three like wild wolves that had been hungry for three days.
This time they didn't take Shen Qingqing and others to the house for dinner. Instead, they were vying to stuff magical objects into Xiao Naituan's hands, such as compasses, peach wood swords, talismans, bells...
Each little thing was blown away by them, but little Lulu always kept her standard smile on her face without moving her eyebrows. She was obviously not interested in these things.
At this moment, two Taoist boys carrying bamboo baskets on their backs and shovels in their hands passed by the temple, and they were still shouting that they were going to dig bamboo shoots in the mountains.
Xiao Lulu's eyes lit up and she instantly found her life goal. She grabbed Shen Qingqing's clothes and rushed out, "dig bamboo shoots, mother, let's dig bamboo shoots."
Priest Wuyou was stunned for a moment. This child's hobbies are quite down-to-earth. "You want to dig bamboo shoots, right? I'll ask someone to get you a shovel right now!"
As long as the little milk ball can stay, let alone digging bamboo shoots, just dig a hole and bury it!
So, a group of Taoist priests did nothing but went up the mountain to dig bamboo shoots with their baskets.
But the shovel was too heavy and the soil was too hard. Little Lulu worked hard for a long time before pulling out a piece of grass.
Shen Qingqing was afraid that she would have to bring another cart of bamboo shoots home, so she pointed to the mushrooms that were growing very well and said, "How about we pick mushrooms? This is easy."
"Okay, let's pick mushrooms."
Little Lulu simply threw away the shovel, patted the dirt on her body, and joined the fungus-picking camp. This chapter has been completed!