Chapter 481 Taoist stays a step 11
Wen Ling cleaned up for a while, then went to the front hall to cook.
The weather is good now, and I have been hungry for most of the day, so I really should have something to eat.
There are fresh vegetables in the yard, you can pick them whenever you want.
There is a well in the backyard with a roller on it, so I don’t have much trouble to lift water by myself.
The well is very deep, it is groundwater, it is sweet, the taste is good, and the dishes are fresh.
In fact, this little life is pretty good, except for one thing...
poverty.
is really poor. Wen Ling has seen it just now. The little girl’s daily toiletries are simply horrible.
For shampooing, bathing and washing, there is only a piece of soap, no more than five yuan, and toothpaste is no more than ten yuan. It is a very popular brand. The toothbrush should have been used for a long time, and it should be a little fluffy, but it is still in the small cabinet. I bought it at a discount, and it's also very cheap.
There is only a box of very cheap baby cream for wiping the face, which is not more than 20 yuan by visual inspection.
I have to say that even the little girl is still young and her skin is good, so she doesn’t need much care.
After reading it, the little ginsengjing was actually autistic for a while.
But because I'm too hungry, I don't have time to shut down all the time.
I went to the yard to pick vegetables. I am so hungry now that I just want to have a simple bite.
So, I picked a few cucumbers, washed them, and cut them into slices while they were raw, ready to be fried with the five dollars of pork.
By the way, steam another rice.
There is no electricity in the Taoist temple, and don’t even think about using an electric rice cooker, it can only be a large fire stove.
Fortunately, in addition to the large stove, there is also a small fire stove in the small pavilion in the yard.
This is to prevent it from being too hot in summer and it is not easy to cook in the house.
Wen Ling made a little rice, steamed it with a casserole, and then went back to the house to stir-fry.
"This cucumber is quite delicious." Wen Ling commented while gnawing on the cucumber.
233 carefully swallowed his saliva, but it is an AI, I can’t eat it anymore.
In desperation, I can only search the database crazy about the taste of cucumber...
It’s just, is this database particularly sick? What are the messages that pop up?
Inexplicably, it has a little color.
horrible.
233 shivered with fright and shut down the database again. It felt that its database needed to be formatted, otherwise it would always engage in dye shops inexplicably, and it would also panic.
The main system really checked it, and it was a color-coded system, so it was afraid that it would also be formatted.
The speed of smelling the spirit is still very fast, the dishes are cooked in a short while, the rice is not much, and it will be ready soon.
Because the tomatoes are also very watery, Wenling picked two and mixed them with a little sugar when they were cut.
It's cold and hot, and it tastes right this season, and it's very comfortable.
The original Lord eats in the small pavilion when it’s hot, so it’s cool.
When it’s cold, I eat in the main hall.
Leaning on the stove, there is still a hint of temperature, so it is not too cold.
"This day, it's not bad." Wen Ling sighed quietly while eating the dishes he had fried.
233 swallowed shameful saliva again.
"You still have two dollars in your pocket." At this time, 233 deliberately stimulated the small ginseng essence in order to find a psychological balance.
It's not afraid that the small ginseng essence is autistic.
The main thing is that the small ginseng extract is too good to eat, and it can’t be eaten, so I am jealous.
Huh, it's a petty style.
(End of this chapter)