Chapter 490： Taoist stay 20

Chapter 490 Taoist stays alive 20

Wen Ling didn't know the situation in Meng Jingnian.

I went back to the mountain after buying meat.

It was still very hot in September, Wen Ling didn't want to go up the mountain at noon.

So, after shopping, I went back to the mountain.

If you are used to walking this way, you won’t actually feel that it is too far.

Boiled rice at noon, then wake up with a bowl of braised pork, it’s simply delicious.

"You said that if I eat meat like this, my hair will grow faster?" Wen Ling asked 233 a sentence after touching his bare head.

After checking the information,   233 thought for a while and said: "It should be possible."

In fact, it’s not so sure, but if you eat more, you should still grow faster if you think about it.

"I knew I would buy a hair growth spirit." Wen Ling thought for a while, and felt that he should buy another hair growth spirit.

In this case, will it grow faster?

233 doesn't want to talk.

Wen Ling didn't care either, watching the fragrant and steaming braised pork coming out of the pot, Wen Ling took a deep breath.

"Hey, there is no benefactor's cooking delicious." This means that in the first world, the benefactor's craftsmanship.

Wen Ling’s cooking skills are not bad, but he always feels that the benefactor’s cooking is better.

In that world, I eat the most rice cooked by my benefactor.

After all, I have been eating since I was a student, and I have been eating until I am old.

"It looks delicious." Looking at the richly colored and scented braised pork, 233 felt that her saliva was shamefully secreted.

Thinking this is also delicious, 233 told the truth.

"No, no, have you forgotten your benefactor's braised pork? That is a must, no one can compare." Wen Ling shook his head, feeling that his craft is still a little worse.

Maybe it lacks the taste of love.

After all, I burn my own meat, so that my hair can grow faster, and there is no other emotion in it.

The braised pork was a bit greasy after eating too much, Wen Ling grabbed two more cucumbers. This can be eaten with sauce, or it can be eaten refreshingly and dry. Freshly picked cucumbers are delicious.

After a delicious meal, he closed his eyes with lingering beauty.

One pour after dinner, this small day is really beautiful.

However, there was still a group of small animals in the backyard that needed to be fed, so Wen Ling fell down a bit and went to feed them.

Grow some lettuce on the edge of the garden, pick some old leaves, chop them, and mix them with cornmeal, then you can feed chickens to ducks.

For pigs, it’s the same. You don’t need to put vegetables, just mix some cornmeal, put some sweet potatoes and so on.

Occasionally, you can also cook a pot of pig food.

In fact, pigs also like to eat cooked food.

The raw food is not better than cooked food.

Wen Ling felt that she was fine in the afternoon, so she could cook a little, not more, like two to three meals.

It’s too hot. If it gets bad, I’m afraid the pig will get sick after eating it.

This is my meat at the end of the year, and money at the end of the year. I am really sick, and I will be poor again during the New Year.

After eating, doing some activities, the whole person feels a lot more comfortable.

The pig food is almost cooked, just throw a little firewood and simmer it slowly.

After    was busy, Wen Ling ran to the pavilion to take a nap.

The sunshine here is just right, the small days are also beautiful, and it is close to nature. Wen Ling feels that such a day is better than an immortal world.

It would be nice if the benefactor can come.

But thinking about the benefactor’s legs, Wen Ling feels a little worried.

is not very easy to treat.

Think about it, too, modern medicine is so advanced, it's really easy to cure, and it's been cured long ago.

"Come slowly." Before going to bed, Wen Ling said something like this.

(End of this chapter)