Since we agreed on the land parcel last time, we have hired people to plow the paddy fields and plant late rice seedlings.
A lot of rice has been pre-sold this autumn, and with Li Xiong's experience of stealing vegetables, Xu Fuqiang was afraid that something would go wrong, so he paid closer attention to the fields and went to check them from time to time.
Wang Yanmei began to prepare the fillings for the mooncakes.
Xu Qingzhi helped for a while, avoiding the harshest sun at noon, and planned to drive a tricycle to the town to pick up express delivery.
The box she bought to package the mooncakes and the deoxidizer arrived.
Wang Yanmei warned: "Go by car, don't drive a three-wheeler, or you'll suffer from heat stroke."
"Mom, no." Xu Qingzhi waved her hand.
When she arrived at the courier point in town, she got the courier and left her things behind the tricycle.
The rose stuffing in her space was handled by the little paper people last night, and they haven't taken it out yet. It's such a hot day, and it will be the same when they get home soon.
The tricycle is driving on the country road.
It was clearly sunny weather, but a moving black shadow could be seen on the flat concrete road, and she chased it with great interest.
She suddenly remembered that one summer vacation in junior high school, her math scores were too poor, so she signed up for a summer cram school in the town.
I ride my bicycle to tutoring every day on such a sunny day.
Sometimes I encounter this kind of moving shadow, which is very novel and interesting.
She caught up with her on a bicycle and hid in the shadow. The shadow was along the same path as her bicycle. She just rode in the shadow, temporarily avoiding the scorching sun. It was especially hard on the tutoring road at that time.
A little sweet in it.
At this moment, there is a slight feeling that I have returned to that moment.
Along the road, the noisy chirping of cicadas in summer, the brief shadow rest, and the hot smell of vegetation in the air are all the same as that summer.
She stopped by the canteen and bought a small pudding. She tore open the package and enjoyed the coolness brought by the ice cream. After she finished eating, she picked out a dozen ice cream sticks, put them in plastic bags, and paid.
Money.
The sun is so bright that the ice cream cannot be left alone.
She rode a tricycle and drove quickly toward home.
Turn a corner from the road and you can see your front door.
Xu Qingzhi frowned when he saw a black car parked on the courtyard dam from a distance.
She got out of the car, carrying two big bags, a bag of ice cream, and a bag of rose fillings. Before she even entered the house, she heard the laughter inside.
"Xiao Huo, you are really good at making these mooncakes. You are so meticulous in your work."
As soon as Xu Qingzhi entered the room, Huo Fengyan was the first to see him. The two of them looked at each other and looked at each other.
Only then did Wang Yanmei see her daughter come back.
"Qingzhi, look at you, your face is all red from the sun. I asked you to drive, but you insisted on driving a three-wheeler. Mom really refused to listen to you. Let's see what you do if you have a heat stroke." Wang Yanmei muttered in her mouth. Xu Qingzhi put down the things, went to get a glass of water, and said, "I just want to bask in the sun for a while. It's a bit hot, so I won't get heat stroke."
Drink a glass of water.
Wang Yanmei looked at her daughter and then at Xiao Huo.
Why don't the two of them talk? It's strange.
She immediately added: "Xiao Huo brought a bunch of things over again, and I was really embarrassed to accept them, hahaha..."
After laughing till the end, Wang Yanmei almost died laughing.
It was Huo Fengyan who continued: "Auntie, a small gift, you're welcome."
Xu Qingzhi sent the ice cream to the refrigerator, washed her hands, and came over to make mooncakes.
She asked: "Have Zhang Lu and Zhan Zhan come here yet?"
Wang Yanmei shook her head and said: "I told them to come back at four o'clock before the noodles woke up. Xiao Huo felt comfortable staying at our house, so he came over first."
Xu Qingzhi thought to herself, the place with the strongest aura is her home, how can it be uncomfortable?
Wang Yanmei put down the rolling pin, "Mom is a little tired from rolling the dough. Qingzhi, you roll it, and I'll take a rest."
Xu Qingzhi:......
Xiao Jiujiu, who had seen through her mother's heart, still said very considerately: "Okay, you go and have a rest, I will roll the dough."
Wang Yanmei washed her hands, covered her head, went back to the room looking really uncomfortable, and closed the door.
There are only two people left here, Xu Qingzhi and Huo Fengyan.
Huo Fengyan took out a small brown paper bag from his pocket and handed it over.
Xu Qingzhi glanced at it and asked, "What?"
"The seed you want."
Xu Qingzhi got what he wanted and took it as if he had found a treasure.
There was no one else here, and the seeds in her palm disappeared out of thin air and entered the warehouse of her aura space.
"Thank you." Xu Qingzhi said politely, and then used his spiritual consciousness to summon the two little ones in the aura space to sprinkle the seeds.
She rolled out the skin for the mooncakes with neat movements in her hands.
Huo Fengyan picked up the dough with his slender white fingers, wrapped it around the filling, sprinkled it with flour, and used a grinder to press out a beautiful mooncake.
Xu Qingzhi glanced at it and praised: "It's pretty good."
"It's just good?" Huo Fengyan asked.
Xu Qingzhi changed his evaluation: "It's a bit more refined than what I did."
It's obviously the same mold, but it's strange. The mooncakes made by Feng Yan make people feel that they are expensive and exquisite mooncakes at first glance.
What she does is very satisfactory, just as it should be.
"My sister-in-law has made arrangements in Kyoto, and she plans to have some fun in Kyoto later. When will you go to Kyoto? I'll make you your favorite ramen, okay?" Huo Fengyan's voice was clear and clean, and he spoke slowly.
Like a slow flowing water.
"Actually, I don't like ramen that much." Xu Qingzhi said calmly.
In the world of immortality at that time, she just said something casually to Feng Yan.
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With such beautiful hands, it would be a shame not to make ramen.
He went to the human world to find a good ramen chef and learned how to make ramen for a month. The cooked ramen tasted very similar to modern ramen and was very delicious, so she ate more of it.
It's like she doesn't really like fish in her heart, but pickled fish, chopped pepper fish, fried fish... are really delicious when they are made, so she eats more.
But if someone says she likes to eat fish, she will still think that she doesn’t like it that much. She only eats it if it’s delicious.
Picky eaters always have some strange cognitive obsessions when it comes to food.
Huo Fengyan was not disappointed because he didn't trick anyone into going to Kyoto. He just said: "Then I'll stay here for a few more days."
While rolling out the dough, Xu Qingzhi turned to chatting with his spiritual consciousness: "Are you not busy at work anymore?"
"A little busy." Huo Fengyan said truthfully, and then changed his tone: "But this world is very interesting, and I am still learning many things."
Xu Qingzhi thought of the memory of the release and looked thoughtfully: "Aren't you going to go back?"
"Yeah." Huo Fengyan responded from the middle of his nose.
I won’t go back.
As long as we can be in the same world as you, no matter how boring the code and data are, everything will become interesting.