Hu Zhuo said regretfully: "If they hadn't committed suicide themselves, the Yu family could still prosper. I don't know if the Yu family can survive this time."
A little sad, a little sad, for the Yu family.
Although he was trained and trained in the Yu family, after all, it was the Yu family who saved his life and raised him, and it was in the Yu family that he found his lifelong love, and it was the Yu family who taught him how to make weapons.
Hu Qing looked at the way Bai Shengsheng's little face darkened a bit. He thought for a moment and said, "If you don't want to let go, we will add insult to injury and buy the Yu family for you to take care of."
Hu Zhuo almost choked to death at her words. He kept coughing with his head turned to the ground. It took him a long time to recover.
"Sister, you are so generous. What do I want from the Yu family? It's just a pity that the Yu family, a long-established family with such a glorious tree and deep roots, is about to fall. It's such a big tree with lush branches and leaves.
It would be a pity for everyone if it suddenly collapses."
Hu Qing nodded, yes, it makes people feel sad. But the tree is rotten from the inside, who can blame it?
With a thought in his heart, Hu Qing said: "Do you think the Yu family can survive this time?"
Hu Zhuo, who was squatting on the ground and holding the meat, raised his head, confused and stunned: "Sister, do you have any plans?"
Hu Qing: "The Yu family is a well-known weapon-refining family, so there must be some good things. Good furnaces, good fires, good materials, etc."
Hu Zhuo: "Are they reluctant to release really good things?"
Hu Qing thought for a moment: "That's right. It's just that the business is in crisis, but it's not a disaster of genocide. We're short of money and it's just a sale. We can't take advantage of it."
Hu Zhuo: "."
Hu Qing took out a machete and cut the pigs apart neatly: "Go to the task hall to buy some good materials, and I will make a good stove. Have you sold your utensils? How was the response?"
Hu Zhuo was very embarrassed: "No."
Hu Qing: "Let's go the day after tomorrow. Let's go together the day after tomorrow."
Hu Zhuo was looking forward to it: "Sister, after dinner, can you help me take a look at my refining tools?"
"good."
While Hu Qing had finished handling the pigs and sheep, roasting those that needed to be roasted, boiling those that needed to be boiled, and steaming those that needed to be steamed, Shuixin was still washing vegetables.
It's not that they work slowly, it's that they wash too much.
Hu Qing's face twitched: "Can you finish eating?"
Shui Xin raised his face in the midst of his busy schedule: "Wrong, I finished eating."
Hu Qing was shocked: "Is your stomach a bottomless pit? Do you want to eat it all?"
Shui Xin Aojiao: "You all like to eat meat anyway."
Hu Qing looked at the undulating vegetables on the long table, with leaves, stems and roots, like a microscopic colorful forest. The dead monk actually ate them all in one meal?
Is he so hungry that he loses his mind?
Shui Xin urged her: "Don't be idle, quickly read that cooking book, don't waste so many ingredients, I bought them all."
Hu Qingnu: "Who paid?"
Shui Xin: "What does a family share with each other?"
Hu Qingqing smiled, you said all the bad things, which made others look stingy.
When I saw the cleaned shelled peanuts, I took a small stove and a small pot and cooked them first, then put in various seasonings. Then I dipped a large handful of tender yellow and plump long flower buds into the silky orange-red egg liquid.
Shui Xin shouted: "Hey, how can I eat it?"
Hu Qing: "Can I give it to you? Where are the three children? Nuan, wash the fruit and give it to Huo Lingman and Shui Lingman."
Hu Nuan said: "Shui Lingman?"
Hu Qing oops: "I forgot to introduce you."
After killing Tan Zilong, the two spirit beasts hid in the space and never came out. Hu Huahua woke up halfway and they didn't come out. And Hu Nuan didn't find any new friends because he hurt his head before.
Hu Huahua called out the two Lingman. Hu Nuan saw Shui Lingman, who was fatter and fatter than Huo Lingman, and said wow, "His belly is really big."
Hu Qing had saliva secreting from his mouth, alas, he couldn't eat.
Huo Lingman shook his beard: please her, and you will gain status in this family.
Shui Lingman, who had already obeyed Huo Lingman's words, immediately jumped into Hu Nuan's outstretched hand, and two long and thin whiskers swept her fingers.
Hu Nuan chuckled: "Mom, he likes me."
Hu Qing glanced over and saw that the little thing was much more eye-catching than the earth spirit.
Hu Nuan went to wash the fruits and entertain the new friends.
Hu lighted up two oil pans, started to heat up the oil, opened her hands from left to right, raised her chopsticks in a beautiful arc in the air, and threw the ingredients into them. In order to prevent the odor and oil from splashing, the two pans were placed far apart, and she stood
In the middle, the arms are stretched out, and the chopsticks are picked up and down, like two cranes looking for food quickly.
Shui Xin's eyes showed appreciation, but when she opened her mouth, she was disappointed: "The kitchen is a bit small, otherwise I can expand it for you. Don't worry, I won't let you do it. I will definitely make it spacious and tall for you, so it won't hinder your performance.
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Hu Qing resisted spitting out the fragrance: "Bring me a small bamboo basket and fry it again. You can eat it yourself?"
Shui Xin hurriedly went to get it and gave her a flattering smile.
Hu Qing was helpless. You are an eminent monk, how can you be greedy?
There was a big stall to cook, but luckily she had Hu Zhuo to help her, otherwise the barbecue would have been burnt and the pot would have dried out.
As for those unreliable ones, when the first dish came out, they automatically and consciously gathered around them with chopsticks and ate while squatting on the ground.
Hu Qing was at a loss. Is his family education like this? Is it like this?
What went wrong?
Fortunately, they were not completely heartless. Hu Nuan still remembered his old mother, and he would take a bite and give her a bite, which made Hu Qing Dun feel touched that his daughter was indeed a caring little cotton-padded jacket.
Look at the son again, busy grabbing meat, he has long forgotten who the old mother is, it is really a waste of pain.
A cart full of vegetables was eaten all at once. Shui Xin was the main force. After eating, he lay down in a puddle of water in the living room and patted his belly with satisfaction: "I'm starving to death."
Hu Qing silently served the hawthorn water: "I said, you can go on your way after eating. It's time to go and deliver retribution."
Shui Xin: "Why are you so anxious? I have to think about who to send it to."
Hu Qing: "I'm really afraid of fattening you up. This is a sin that even the Buddha cannot forgive."
Shui Xin waved her hands and yawned: "I want to sleep for a while, don't disturb me."
When you are done, eat and then sleep. This monk is going to die.
Hu Qing asked him to go back to his room. She wanted to see the utensils that Hu Zhuo refined.
Hu Zhuo brought a few small things and said, embarrassed, "I spend most of my time practicing and hammering out the materials, so I don't have many finished products."
With a slight sigh, Hu Zhuo took out the small folding fan made of gold wire that was thinner than hair, and found that Hu Zhuo's thoughts were exquisite and delicate. In contrast, she who took the heavyweight route was wild and rough.
Man.
Hu Nuan stared at the small gold fan: "It's so beautiful. I like it so much. Brother Zhuo, give it to me."
Hu Zhuo was surprised: "Do you really like it?"
Hu Nuan nodded.
Beautiful, shiny and irresistible.
Hu opened it gently and ran her fingertips across the fan. The fine gold threads that could be seen with the naked eye felt as smooth as paper. The ribs of the fan were all braided and wrapped with gold threads. She couldn't do this even if she just put in such a delicate effort.
"what is it used for?"
Hu Zhuo sat forward and said, "It can be turned into a net that is one foot long, so it will be no problem to capture a small second-level monster."
