After the cake embryo was made, Hu lightly spread the cream on it, and Hu Nuan held the colorful cream pen made of oil paper and painted flowers on it. She was happy to draw, but as for what she drew - they would eat it themselves anyway.
After all, the materials are not exactly the same as before, and the taste is not exactly the same as before, but it is probably better because the raw materials contain better spiritual energy. The cake actually tastes better than before, not so greasy and chewy, with a crunchy softness.
The two of them destroyed a cake, and Hu Qing taught her how to pronounce the pinyin to develop the taste.
Hu Nuan recited it very clearly, and he could get the correct pronunciation after reciting it for a few times. Hu Qing felt that he had overfulfilled his learning task today, so the two of them practiced cross-legged on the bed together.
"Mom, haven't you introduced the Qi into your body yet?"
"..."
So, do you dislike the clumsy old mother?
Hu Qingxiao was depressed: "Well, it's so difficult."
Hu Nuan crawled over and hugged her, comforting: "Mom, come on."
Hu Qing sighed inwardly, how wonderful it would be if all the things in the world could be achieved by just working hard.
"Well, mom, if you work hard, you will succeed."
Damn Shui Xin, if you don't do what you say, I'll curse your hair for three thousand feet.
Thousands of miles away, in the heart of the water running for life: the little monk's oven, the little monk's delicious food.
The next day, Hu Qing bought a lot of thick bamboo and knives, axes and carving knives. She cut the bamboo and carved inscriptions. She traced the characters on the bamboo pieces according to Shui Xin, and then carved out the concavities and filled them with paint, red and yellow.
Green and blue, with pinyin on the characters.
In fact, she is not very satisfied, because she doesn't know the order of strokes, and she knows how to do it, so she can't teach Hu Nuan one stroke at a time. However, there should be no exams in this world where she doesn't need to pay too much attention to this.
"My dear, go back and learn to write with your master, stroke by stroke."
Hu Nuan nodded obediently and took a bamboo board to carve randomly.
Hu Qing carved dozens of characters, teaching the initial consonants while carving. Hu Nuan learned quickly. Later, she read the pinyin by herself and took the open-book exam. If she made a mistake again, she would not be able to do anything about it.
Hu Qing felt that Hu Nuan was enlightened by studying, probably because the spiritual energy nourished his brain.
According to her request, many of her favorite graphics were carved, including flowers, small animals, and cartoon images. The baby Hu Nuan received it in a small rattan box and packed it up to take it to Mengxu to show off.
Hu Qing said: "If there is a child who wants it, will you give it to him?"
Hu Nuan didn't hesitate: "No."
Hu Qing laughed: "Mom will make it for you again."
Hu Nuan pouted: "I just won't give it."
Hu Qing: "Okay, I won't give it. But if you want to give it, or they exchange it for something you like, it doesn't matter if you give it to them. Mom will make something better for you."
Hu Nuan thought for a while and said nothing this time. Well, other children also have things that she doesn't have.
Hu Qing looked at her and smiled. It was not wrong to pick something, and it was not against the law.
With the big oven, there were no invisible outsiders in the house, so Hu Qing no longer had to eat Bigu Pills. He roasted several fat ducks, rolled spring pancakes and ate them all in one go.
Unfortunately, the duck wouldn't taste good when it was cold, so Hu Qing had no intention of bringing it to her.
After eating and drinking, Hu Nuan finally remembered that he still had a master: "I want to feed the master."
Hu Qing's heart suddenly moved. It seemed that the master had done a good job. Otherwise, a little guy like him who didn't take the initiative to care about people would not be able to speak and beg her.
Hu Qing naturally agreed: "Tomorrow, after mom rolls the cakes, you can bring them to your master." He asked her, "Can you use that silver thermal ring now?"
Hu Nuan shook his head, and the little adult sighed: "There is no microwave here."
Hu Qing sighed several times: "No, it's too inconvenient."
The two of them practiced eating and spent two fulfilling days. The meals they brought to the school this time were: roasted chicken, roasted steak, roasted eggs, cakes, bread and biscuits, sesame seed pancakes, steamed buns and big steamed buns.
Hu Qing felt that what he had eaten before was too meaty: "Next week, mommy will give you fried meatballs, vegetarian meatballs."
Hu Nuan: "I want to eat hamburger."
Hu Qing scratched her little nose. She wanted to eat something different every week. She was pursuing it, and she was worthy of being born to me.
"Then you go back and study hard and learn how to use the heat preservation ring. The burgers will not be preserved. With the heat preservation ring, mom will cook skewers for you."
It’s not enough to eat meat all the time, you have to eat vegetables.
Hu Nuan specially said goodbye to Huahua: "Huahua, you have to feed well. I will come back to see you next week. You have to grow up and play with me."
Then when Yanshan was holding her to leave, she told her old mother: "Mom, you have to go to work."
Hu Qing's face was distorted for a moment. How hopeless was he that he gave her the illusion that he couldn't support her? It was also because he was too busy with work to accompany her day and night, which made her think that without work the sky would collapse.
"Okay, dear baby, you should study hard and read well. Mommy will check next time."
Hu Nuan pursed her lips.
Oh, come here to hurt each other, I will not show mercy.
Yan Shan felt that there was something strange about the two of them, but Madam Hu smiled very gently.
Hu Qing took a piece of the duck rack and made some salt and pepper to soothe himself. Tomorrow, he will go out to the city to collect herbs, but he can't afford to feed this little ancestor.
Hu Nuan returned to Caixiu Peak and immediately took out the duck cake as a treasure: "Master, eat it quickly. It won't taste good when it's cold."
Qiao Yu did not refuse. With his level of cultivation, the toxins accumulated in his body would be cleared away by just circulating his spiritual power. His apprentice was very filial. If he refused, who would know who she would honor in the future. His apprentice can only honor himself, and no one else can.
Don't think about it.
The thin white pancakes are folded into a small square shape, and you can see the burnt skin, dark red meat, green vegetable strips and brown-red sauce inside. Qiao Yu picked up one and thought about it, then a small flame appeared between his fingers.
After a few seconds, the aroma bursts out.
Slowly put it into your mouth and chew it slowly. The skin is crispy, the meat is tender, the noodles are soft and the sauce is sweet, and coupled with the fragrance of the vegetable strips, I have to say that it tastes very good.
Lowering his eyes, his little apprentice looked at him eagerly, with his mouth half open.
He raised his eyebrows: "Want to eat?"
Hu Nuan stretched out his paws: "Master, teach me this. I also want to have fire on my fingers. It's more fun than ice."
Qiao Yu's face darkened. Why do you think others are better than yourself?
He said: "Ice is fun."
With a wave of his hand, he instantly condensed a huge block of ice and placed it on the open ground.
Hu Nuan ran over with a wow: "Master is so awesome. Let's dig an ice house."
Qiao Yu was so proud that he heated up another cake and ate it, feeling that he had finally found a way.
Hu Qing: This way is called eating hot food.
Hu Nuan hugged the ice cube: "Master, let's have barbecue in the igloo."
Qiao Yu:...I still want to be popular.
Fortunately, Hu Nuan still remembered Hu Qing's words and ran back: "Master, my mother said that she wants me to learn to use a heat preservation ring."
She took out the one given to her by Xiao Rui's child and said, "Use this."
Staring at the thermos ring, which was much more expensive than the storage bag, Qiao Yu's eyes turned cold. Today's young disciples give away everything indiscriminately. Do you, the adults of your family, know that you are so rich?
"Okay, now come and practice spiritual consciousness with the master. When your spiritual consciousness becomes divine consciousness, you can use this."
Hu Nuan: "When will it become spiritual consciousness?"
"Waiting for you to build the foundation."
"When will we build the foundation?"
"Waiting for you to refine your Qi to the tenth level."
"when--"
"Practice immediately, enter the second level of Qi Refining first."
"Okay master, I want to build the foundation tomorrow."
