Shui's heart condensed, no, if this person smells the smell and refuses to leave, wouldn't there be one more person competing with him for food?
Before he could think of a solution, Hu Qing refused by himself: "It's okay, I pulled the cart."
Shui Xin is so proud, huh, I won’t give you a chance to eat and drink.
Hu Qing easily pulled the trolley along the street. The oven on the trolley looked big, but in fact it was just an empty shell. It was only a semi-finished product. She had to find some bricks and yellow mud for reprocessing. She knew where to find these things.
.The houses and yards in the mortal area are made of bricks, so there are naturally places that produce these. You don’t have to buy them yourself. You can just pick some unused bricks from the brick kiln and dig half a truck of mud there.
Shui Xin followed her: "Hu Qing, don't forget to buy groceries. Buy more. I had a fight last night and I'm almost exhausted."
"Yes, you are really tired, old man. Ten low-grade spiritual stones have bent your spine."
"I think it bent your spine." Shui Xin whispered.
Hu Qing glared: "Come out and pull the cart. It's so embarrassing for you, a man, to let me, a weak woman, pull such a heavy thing."
Shui Xin decisively said: "I am not a man, I am a monk."
Hu Qing was speechless, rolled his eyes and smiled evilly.
Shui Xin was furious.
"As a monk, you can't have emotions and desires. Master Shui Xin, have you cut off your evil roots? Do you want a little girl to help you? Don't worry, my sword is very fast."
"..."
Shui Xin took three steps away and decided to take back the idea of giving her a high-quality dagger. It was too scary.
Hu Qing snorted coldly: "It's so insincere to be a monk without purifying yourself."
Shui Xin said nothing.
"Hey, you said Buddha -"
Shui Xin covered her mouth: "I was wrong. I will earn more spiritual stones to support my family. Please be kind enough to let my Buddha go."
Hu Qing rolled her eyes and nodded. She was being disrespectful and insulted the gods. Buddha was not to blame for her sin.
Shui Xin let her go and said seriously: "Don't make trouble, there will be retribution."
Hu glanced at him lightly, retribution? Retribution must first have a normal world. Oh, by the way, this is not the end of the world. It seems that all cultivators believe this.
Shui Xin felt her disapproval, and felt strange in her heart. Ordinarily, shouldn't mortals be more reverent to gods?
She must have experienced darkness before.
After pulling a cart full of vegetables, Shui Xin was not happy because he didn't get half of the vegetable leaves. If his face wasn't so troublesome, he would have really wanted to go to the vegetable market to do some shopping in person. Well, with his beauty, the stall owner would definitely give him
If he reduces the tax, wouldn't he save this woman the spirit beads?
Alas, people who are too beautiful suffer too many constraints. They have many sins.
After returning home, Hu Qing started to work with the mud. It made no sense for a grown man next to him to leave it unused. But Shui Xin didn't know whether it was intentional or because he was born with a handicap. For such a simple handiwork, he dropped the bricks, spilled the mud and splashed water, and it was so hard.
He turned into a big red face and his scalp was covered in sweat.
Hu Qing slapped his forehead: "I'll do it, you rest."
Shui Xin opened her hands, feeling aggrieved and confused: "Why can't I do such a simple thing? It seems so simple -"
Hu Qing said casually: "This is called masonry. It is a serious job in the mortal world. Your talent is not good for it."
Shui Xin washed her hands, but she didn't expect that there was something she could learn but didn't know how to do.
In fact, Hu Qing didn't know how to make an oven. After all, before the apocalypse, household appliances could be bought with money, but after the apocalypse, no one would care about that. Now, she could only rely on imagination to speculate and hope that it could be done.
The finished oven is not much shorter than hers. Let it dry first, then burn it with firewood, and it should be ready for use.
When Shui Xin heard that he wouldn't be able to eat today, his eyes widened and he slapped his hand into the oven wall: "The yellow mud is dry."
Then a few small flames appeared in his hand and he threw them in: "Okay, it's burned too."
Hu Qing opened her mouth wide: "Aren't you Lei Linggen?"
"This is a very basic Five Elements spell that anyone can use."
Then Hu Qing said casually: "Teach me." How much firewood and charcoal money would she save by learning how to set fire?
The topic came back again, that is, helping Hu Qing introduce Qi into the body.
Shui Xin slapped her chest loudly: "Don't worry, I will go out of the city tomorrow and take the spirit stones to buy elixirs to help you open up your meridians and introduce Qi into your body."
Hu Qing gave him a good look, patted the oven that could be put into use immediately, and suddenly thought of something: "You can't eat eggs, and I definitely can't make egg tarts for you. Cookies, bread, cakes and the like - do you eat milk?"
What? The watery eyelashes flicker, what are you asking?
Hu Qing: "Milk, goat's milk, cow's milk, etc., can you eat it?"
Shui Xin: "Must use it?"
Hu nodded lightly, then shook his head: "If you can't breastfeed, don't do that. I can make you scones, naan, and sweet potatoes."
Shui Xin looked at her for a long time and asked the core of the question: "Which one tastes better?"
This really troubled her. She told the truth: "I can't judge personal taste. Are you really not able to breastfeed?"
Shui Xin really didn't know this. After all, no matter human or demon, as long as teeth grow, they will no longer drink milk.
He scratched his bald head: "Probably - okay. After all, I must have drank it when I was a child."
Hu Qing saw his silly appearance for the first time, and his blank face became cute. If he had a son like this - it would be terrible, he would have to become a monk.
He smiled and said, "Okay, I'll make a sesame seed pancake, and then a biscuit. You can definitely eat the sesame seed pancake, and you can try the biscuit. I'm going out and have to buy some milk."
Shui Xin said goodbye: "Go, go, I'll look after the house."
Hu smiled lightly and shook his head. He had indeed raised a son. If he were several hundred years younger, he would be a good companion for his beloved son.
The vegetable market sells milk, as well as beef and mutton. Hu Qing took a look and saw that the meat was very fresh and of good quality. I thought I had a lot of money in my pocket, so why not eat pots this weekend? Pots are easy to buy and there is no need to customize them.
She bought a bucket of milk and a cart of firewood, and Hu Qing asked Shui Xin to unload the firewood and stack it on the foot of the wall next to the oven. Then she lit the oven while she washed her hands and kneaded the dough.
The first round of sesame cakes came out, except for being a little burnt, there was no other defect, especially the amount of oil and ingredients inside, Shui Xin was very satisfied with it.
Hu Qing smiled: "Is it delicious?"
Shui Xin nodded repeatedly, reluctant to speak.
Ting Hu Qing said: "This is the most common one. When you help me introduce the Qi into my body, I will make stuffed ones for you."
With~stuffing~
Shui Xin felt that she could no longer lift her legs, and her tongue was so moved that it melted: "Why do you cook so many delicious things?"
so much?
Hu Qing was disdainful: "Oh, you have never seen the truly long-standing food culture. What I know are all basic operations of my mother, which is just a daily routine. I remember that in those days, I was so cool and unrestrained. In order to eat, I would travel from east to west.
From south to north." When she mentioned the extremely splendid civilization of her hometown, she was excited and lonely: "You can't imagine any food civilization that can be described as vast."
What she once had is the confidence that she will always be proud of.
Especially, the food and drinks of Dahua in the world of dignified cultivators are not even comparable to them, tsk tsk, it’s not that good either.
