Hu Qing: "You and your sister are sure to tell me. If you have time, we can go explore the Yunyu Forest together."
Chun Lie waved his hand and walked quickly.
Hu Qing felt that he should really want to go out and play with her. Because his sister was so strict that she didn't have time to play?
He shook his head, looking strange.
When I went to the refining room at the back, I saw Hu Huahua and two Lingman boiling eggs, no, fried eggs.
In such a large refining furnace, half a pot of oil, brightly colored eggs are rolling around in the boiling oil, bringing out strings of small bubbles.
Hu Qing was confused: "What new way of playing is this?"
She pinched two Lingman from the stove wall. The fried grasshoppers were delicious, but she didn't want to eat them.
Hu Huahua said: "It doesn't work if it's boiled or grilled. I'll try deep-frying."
Hu Qing frowned and stared at the pot of oil. Can the oil used to fry the eggs still be used? The eggs are very clean, so they shouldn't be considered dirty.
Forget it, such a big pot of oil cannot be wasted.
Hu Qing immediately went to the front kitchen to get various ingredients, poured flour and mixed it into a large basin, then stretched the pot and fried the dough sticks.
Don't forget to command the younger ones: "Don't be idle. The beans have been brought for you. Let's grind the soy milk."
Pure natural stone-ground soy milk, fresh soy milk soaked in fresh fried dough sticks, a delicacy not to be missed.
Hu Huahua pushed the stone mill and trotted in circles: "Mom, are there guests at home?"
"Yes. Chun Lie. He and his sister came to Baopingfang. Judging from the way Chun Lie was afraid of his sister, his sister was not easy to mess with. He has already left, probably to report to his sister.
"
Hu Huahua said: "His sister is not as good as my sister, but my sister is the best."
Hu chuckled: "Your sister is not here, so what you said was in vain."
"My sister is the best. I say this whether or not my sister is here."
Hu Qing laughed, Hu Huahua's small mouth was infinitely better than Hu Nuan's.
But she was worried about Hu Nuan, and patted her hands with flour: "Nuan Nuan, how is the training? When will the holiday take place?"
There was no reply to the summons, maybe he was busy training, so Hu Qing didn’t take it to heart and continued frying fried dough sticks.
Hu Nuan really didn't have time to watch the summons. Who asked her to fall behind her friends and train too much during the small class? Hall Master Fan personally spoke and asked the people below to catch up with her as soon as possible. No, she was already so tired.
She didn't sleep for days and nights, but her spirit became stronger and braver as she fought, and her physical strength was not weak at all, which made the people in the guard hall call her evil and intensified her training.
Hu Nuan was walking in a dark tunnel full of traps. He used his incredible softness to dodge hidden weapons. When he saw a large boulder rolling towards him blocking the passage, Hu Nuan refused to dodge and punched out with a loud shout.
, the boulders were broken into pieces.
The people behind the machine have become numb. That’s good. This level of training has been passed and the difficulty can be increased.
Then - enlarge the move.
A red fire burst out at the end of the darkness, and the fire rushed towards Hu Nuan and surrounded her instantly. Hu Nuan had no choice but to protect her body with spiritual power, and continued to move forward while dealing with the new mechanism in the flames.
It seems that those people are going to exhaust their spiritual power this time. Hum, come on, let’s see who can exhaust who else.
Therefore, Hu Qing was never able to contact Hu Nuan and did not wait for her summons.
Hu Qing said to Hu Huahua: "It seems that your sister is really busy. What should I do? There are so many fried dough sticks."
If someone sends it in - well, wouldn't it be too monotonous?
Moreover, if I just send some food and drinks, will the Chao Huazong think that I am doing something wrong?
Hu Qing: "Forget it. Sell it. We have a shop at home."
So Hu Zhuo came back from a day of shopping and waited for Hu Qing's mission: "Bring the fried dough sticks and soy milk to the shop and sell them. Oh, you have to eat first."
Hu Zhuo looked at several large baskets of fried dough sticks and several large barrels of soy milk: "."
It is impossible to waste money. He is a person who has lived through hard times. But the monk will not buy these, so after thinking about it for a while, he drove to the mortal area. It happened to be selling late night snacks and breakfast.
Hu Qing cleaned the refining furnace used as an oil pan and took a closer look at the egg. There was still no change.
"Is this an egg? Is it alive or dead?" asked Hu Huahua.
Hu Huahua was sure it was an egg, but she didn't know whether it was alive or dead.
Hu Qing gritted his teeth, not believing that she couldn't open an egg.
"Thunder Dragon Arm."
Click, click, and the right arm turns into a thunder dragon with a sharp tail.
Hu Qing threw the egg with his left hand, and once he threw it high, the dragon's tail came out——
Phew, a small figure swooped the egg away before the dragon's tail arrived.
"Flower?"
Hu Huahua's eyes were bright as she stepped on the egg: "Mom, I heard it talking to me!"
Hu Qing opened his eyes wide in surprise: "Alive? What did it say?"
"It said - help."
Help?
Isn't it an auditory hallucination?
Hu Qing stretched out his hand: "Do it again."
Hu Huahua stepped on the end of the egg with her little paw, and the egg bounced out and fell into Hu Qing's hand. Hu Qing threw it with his left hand and chopped it with his right hand.
Hu Huahua jumped down and said, "Mom, it's really screaming for help."
Hu Qing nodded, seeing that he was just staring at her and waiting for praise, he smiled helplessly: "Ask what it means, why doesn't it come out?"
Hu Huahua hurriedly put her head on the egg. After a while, she raised her head and said, "Mom, it said it's still young. It won't be around until then."
Hu Qing was speechless. The eggs in the world of cultivation had become so powerful one by one that they could communicate with the outside world before they even hatched. They had become sperms.
"Ask it what it eats."
Anyway, I have already raised one or two, and I don’t believe that the eggs born and raised in Qiye Tian can be more difficult to raise than the eggs in the fairy world.
Hu Huahua asked, but unfortunately she didn't ask, because the little thing didn't know it himself. Moreover, the little thing was too small and could only communicate a few words. It was probably that his intelligence was too weak to communicate more.
Hu Qing had no choice but to say: "Okay, you can take it with you and talk to it more." After a pause: "With your ability, you don't even know what kind of egg it is?"
Hu Huahua shook her head: "I can't feel the power of its blood. Many eggs look exactly the same on the outside. Eggs that look like this include snakes, birds, and beasts, so you can't tell them apart."
Hu Qing nodded and muttered: "We can't come from the fairyland again. I have to suspect that Xiaolijie is actually the fairyland after all."
Hearing her words, Hu Huahua suddenly remembered something: "Mom, I only recently learned that Xiaoli Realm was indeed a fairyland, a long, long, long, long time ago."
Hu Qing was stunned: "How did you know?"
Hu Huahua: "The memory of demons is also passed down in the blood."
Hu Qing exclaimed: "Even memories can be passed down in the bloodline? Doesn't that mean that the great demon kept the memories and directly resurrected them in the offspring? This is more convenient than taking away the body."
Hu Huahua denied: "No. Only very important things will be passed down through the blood. The thinner the blood, the more will be lost. And to seal the memory in the blood, the price to pay is very high. Usually you have to burn yourself.
His bloodline, so unless it’s very important and has a big impact on the race, no one will do it. And it’s very difficult. I don’t know how to do it. Maybe, no demon knows about it anymore.”
