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Jin Xiaolou couldn't explain why she would appear in front of Gui Qi in a few hundred years or why she would reside in this peasant girl's body.

Gui Qi also had never doubted that she believed in Jin Xiaolou. She believed in every word that she said.

From this, she began to believe from the bottom of her heart that she could live the life she wanted to live, just like the people she wanted to live in a few hundred years later.

That night, just before going to sleep, she opened the letter Zhou Shuli had asked her to deliver a few days ago.

When she folded the letter, she raised her head and asked: "Lou, the pizza is done, can I send one to Zhou Shuli?"

Gui Zhi accepted Zhou Shuli's clothes, and she returned the favor.

The man who saved her life was a dream, and Zhou Shuli was the person in front of her. Gui Qi felt that Zhou Shuli was actually quite adorable with his dullness. She wanted to give both of them a chance.

On the morning of the second day, Jin Xiaolou went to the stream and caught a basket of small shrimps.

After washing the prawns with well water, he entered the kitchen. The dough had already been fermented long ago, and the cheese under the grindstone was delicious.

Gui Qi fed the Lin'er to sleep, put him into the cradle and came to the kitchen to help.

"Lou, how did you make this pizza?" Gui Qi asked as he kneaded the dough.

Jin Xiaolou cut the various colored mushrooms into small cubes, then took out the soy beans and cured meat that Aunt Li had brought this morning. She mixed them together and fried them with hot oil, adding a little salt and sugar.

The fragrance came out in an instant.

As Jin Xiaolou scooped out the dishes from the pot, she picked up a piece of meat and fed it to Gui Qi, then said to Gui Qi: "This is also my first time cooking, I have only eaten this before, I have never cooked this before."

Gui Zhi nodded. "Yes, it tastes pretty good. Is this the pizza?"

Jin Xiaolou laughed: "These are the ingredients to make a pizza. A pizza is a type of cake, it's still too early to make a pizza!"

As he spoke, he took the dough from Gui Zhi and carefully rolled it into a circle. Then, he picked up the kitchen knife and sliced the dough into eight pieces.

Then, she spread the freshly roasted mushrooms, bacon and beans evenly on the bed, sprinkling them with fresh prawns. Finally, Jin Xiaolou took out the cheese she had just made and sliced it into pieces. After placing it on, he clapped her hands and said, "This is a pizza."

She took out a flat piece of iron that she had dug out from the wooden shed in the backyard. It could be used as a grill if she washed it.

Jin Xiaolou held up the iron plate, and asked Gui Zhi to carefully place the pizza on it.

Gui Qi's eyes widened. "How long will this take?"

Jin Xiaolou caressed her ears and casually replied: "Just smell the fragrance."

"Do you need a spade to turn the surface?" Gui Qi looked into the oven with a worried look on his face.

"Idiot, if you turn the noodles, that will be a sesame seed cake." Jin Xiaolou laughed out loud.

He grinded the remaining prawns into mashed shrimp, boiled the porridge, and divided the cheese into three portions. The porridge on the table had just bubbled and bubbled.

Jin Xiaolou used a fire pincer to take out the iron plate from within the furnace. The edge of the pizza was a little yellow, and the filling had a rich fragrance.

She quickly took it out. The moment she took it out, Gui Zhi looked at it and sighed, "This pizza is really nice to look at. It's round, and the stuffing is all on the outside. It looks delicious!"

Cool, Jin Xiaolou used a spoon to press against it, holding onto the burnt yellow edge, she pulled out a piece of the meat.

The two people standing by the side simultaneously gulped down their saliva.

Jin Xiaolou handed the pizza to Gui Qi: "Hurry up and try it."

The fresh, delicious smell was so delicious that Jin Xiaolou herself would never have thought that she would succeed even in this ancient era where there was no oven, and there was no microwave oven to heat up a fire with.

Moreover, it was different from the old modern fast food. This pizza had a unique flavor, just like a blonde with blue eyes walking barefoot into the moonlight of a lotus pond.

"Ugh …" "It's too delicious …" Gui Zhi's mouth was stuffed with pizza, and his speech was slurred. "Little Lou, let's open a pizza place at Xin Ning, no one doesn't like this! If there is, it must be because he has never eaten it before! "

Jin Xiaolou was especially happy, but she was not satisfied with just one piece of pizza. "There are a lot of good things that you have not eaten before, I will make some more for you these few days!"

Jin Xiaolou planned to use the days of isolation to taste the dishes again.

The pizza can now be decided. As of now, the conditions are limited and only one kind of taste can be made. When the time comes, there will be several kinds, such as mushroom pizza, fruit pizza, seafood … Well, this place is still too far from the sea, so let's have a fresh river pizza, chicken beef and bacon, and all kinds of flavors.

Next, you can try fried chicken, a delicacy that is absolutely necessary in a fast food restaurant.

However, looking at the wild eggs in the basket, he had just picked up the eggs of the mother of the wild chicken and was now thinking about the chicken … Jin Xiaolou felt that he was not too kind.

Then for the next dish, I'll make the hamburger first!

That night, Jin Xiaolou divided the pizza into two pieces, placed them together with the cheese, and sneaked out in the dark to deliver one to Grandma Zheng and Carpenter Sun's family.

Guizhi put the rest of the pizza on a small plate, went around to the east side of the village, and knocked on Widow Zhou's door.

The one who opened the door was Widow Zhou. When she saw Gui Qi, she couldn't hide the joy on her face. She hurriedly shouted into the room, "Xiu Li, your sister Gui Qi is here. Come out and take a look."

Zhou Shuli was in the middle of studying intently, the school's winter vacation was about to end in a few days. Once the winter break was over, the teachers of the White Horse School of Xin Ning would take the exam, so he could not be careless.

At this moment, the moment he heard Gui Zhi's name through the window, he jumped up, knocked open the door, and came out with a book and a brush in his hand.

The brush that was stained with black ink dripped all the way down, and even Zhou Shuli's cloth shoes were stained with dirty ink.

Huang Guizhi's gaze followed the line of black dots landing on Zhou Shuli's shoes.

Zhou Shuli then followed Gui Qi's gaze and looked at his shoes. Only then did he realize that he was still holding onto his brush, nervously scratching his head.

Gui Qi immediately smiled. Gui Zhi's smile was very beautiful, like the crescent moon that parted clouds.

Widow Zhou patted her son's shoulder and said, "Aiyo, such a gift. You've really lost respect for your book. Gui Zhi, please don't take offense!"

Gui Qi smiled as he shook his head. "Auntie Zhou, this is made by me and Lou Cheng …"

She started to say pizza, then bit her lip and swallowed the last word.

"I've made some cakes and a portion of cheese. I've brought them for you."

Widow Zhou prodded at the person beside her, causing Zhou Shuli to suddenly realize something, and took the item from Gui Qi's hands: "Little sister Gui Qi, with this amount of things, it was already difficult for you to bring us food. You sure are good."

Gui Qi's face reddened. "I'm leaving first. It's not good to be seen by others."

Although there were not many people walking around after nightfall, unavoidably there would be accidents. If someone saw him, he would be fine, but he was afraid that he would implicate Zhou Shuli and the rest.

Gui Qi handed the things over and left. Zhou Shuli stood at the entrance until Gui Qi's figure completely disappeared from the small road. Then, he turned around and returned to the house.

As soon as they reached the village entrance, Gui Qi felt movement behind them. The rustling sounds sounded like footsteps, as if someone was following them. However, when he turned around, he could not see a single person except for a black patch.

He recalled the stories that Grandma Zheng told him the other day. Just as he was afraid, he saw Jin Xiaolou waiting for him with Lin'er in her arms.

After Jin Xiaolou returned to the small courtyard, she fed prawn porridge to Lin'er and once again covered her hands and feet with the eggshell membrane. Thinking that Gui Zhi was cowardly, and would definitely be scared to come back alone, she carried the child and came to pick up the Gui Zhi.

The sound of footsteps suddenly stopped, and Gui Zhi ran towards Lou Cheng in joy.

For the next few days, Jin Xiaolou fiddled with the recipe of the hamburger. Jin Xiaofeng unwillingly carried a basin of dirty clothes and rubbed it at the entrance of the village through the Wellhead Village, unwilling to walk towards the stream.

She had just married Tan Sihai, and already felt that she was marrying him. Tan Sihai's mother Madame Xu had suffered an old joint pain again in the past few days so she couldn't get wet from the cold water. had to carry a large basin of clothes to the stream to wash.

The weather was so cold that the water in the stream was trembling. She took a step and rested for half a day. The whole morning had passed and she was still sitting under the old tree at the entrance to the village.

One of them was Widow Zhou. She lowered her head and lowered her voice, sighing to the woman next to her, "You don't know, Gui Zhi and Lou are really clever. They made such a delicious cake. I've never tasted such a delicious cake before."

Jin Xiaofeng's ears had always been sharp, when she heard her whispers, she curled her lips and then mocked: "It's just a biscuit, how delicious can it be? "A village woman who has never seen the world!"

Widow Zhou was instantly angered. "Heh, how can you say that? I'm a village woman, then what are you? Aren't you a village woman as well?"

These words stabbed deep into Jin Xiaofeng's heart.

She suddenly stood up, threw the wooden basin she was holding onto the ground, and pounced towards the widow Zhou, wanting to pull her face away.

Widow Zhou was born short, her face was fiercely pinched by Jin Xiaofeng's nails, and was forced to retreat a few steps. Suddenly, she stumbled and fell backwards, falling into the well.