Aunt Tu said: "Isn't that right? Our family ate those two kilograms of white flour for a month!"
An aunt said: "Then your family is really luxurious. My family has been eating for half a year!"
"I've been eating two kilograms of white flour for half a year. How do you eat it at home?" Everyone opened their eyes and expressed great interest.
The aunt said proudly: "The white flour is mixed with black potato powder. There are a lot of black potato chunks. I only grab a little bit of flour each time to adjust the seasoning. Speaking of which, the taste of the white flour is really beautiful.
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At this moment, the ladies and aunts were happily chatting away, but Su Luo was dumbfounded...
Two pounds of white flour, eaten for half a year? And seasoning? Is this using flour as MSG?
The happier these ladies and aunties talk, the more sympathy Su Luo feels... Why does eating plain noodles become a luxury? I really don't know how to explain it.
At this time, Aunt Tu patted Su Luo and said, "Miss Su has always lived in the interior, right?"
Su Luo nodded: "Yeah."
"Can I eat white rice with every meal? White noodles? Are you tired of eating them?"
Su Luo: "..."
Su Luo could now finally understand why Uncle Tu was asked to cook white rice for everyone when they were on the boat, and why Uncle Tu only cooked a little bit of rice in the end while everyone ate it so happily.
But it turns out...in their eyes, white flour and white rice are such a luxury.
"I really miss the taste of white noodles..."
"Isn't it? I haven't eaten it for many years..."
"If a bowl of white rice with fragrant white flowers was placed in front of me right now, I would be willing to do anything you asked me to do!"
"I do too!"
"I do too!"
Su Luo: "..."
At this moment, a person came in from outside. Su Luo looked up and saw that her ink hair was fluttering and her ink robe was flying. Who could it be if it wasn't Nangong Liuyun?
Su Luo immediately dropped the vegetable leaves and ran up to greet him happily.
When Nangong Liuyun came in, he saw Su Luo sitting in a circle chatting with a group of ladies. It looked like that.
Nangong Liuyun smiled bitterly in his heart, this girl, when the goddess rises, her temperament can trample the princess under her feet.
When I was a female man, I was extremely rough.
Now I can have such a happy chat with the fisherwomen and aunties.
Nangong Liuyun could not accept it.
"You're back?" Su Luo looked at Nangong Liuyun excitedly, "I couldn't see you when I woke up early in the morning. Where have you been? Are you back from the back mountain?"
Su Luo pointed to the higher mountain peak behind.
This purple pulp island has two mountains in total.
One is a low and gentle slope where people live.
Another one is the steep peak in the back mountain!
The rocks in the mountains are exposed and vegetation is sparse, making them unable to support animals.
Nangong Liuyun nodded and said yes.
He looked down, staring at Su Luo's skirt.
"Hehehe..." Su Luo put down her skirt with some embarrassment and pulled Nangong Liuyun: "Is there anything to gain on the mountain behind?"
Nangong Liuyun spread his hand, and in the palm of his snow-white right hand lay a small piece of green grass.
This is not ordinary grass, but star-like grass.
"Cornus seven-star grass!" Su Luo exclaimed, "A companion grass for purple taro fruit? Is there really one?"
Dogwood, Seven Star Grass, Su Luo are prepared for Mrs. Nangong.