The whole family is so poor, I rely on the food system to make a fortune every day

The person who said that he was born with the wrong baby received a slap from Mrs. Song immediately after he finished speaking. He immediately put away his smile and turned his head to look at other places with a guilty conscience. woman.

Although the two were flirting with each other, Song Fubao pretended that he couldn't see it, but he replied, "My family loves me very much, and they don't let me do anything. See if they raised me to be white and tender, how could I be born in the wrong place?" , even if I made a wrong vote, I would be happy, otherwise, how could I have met such good grandparents, brothers and aunts.”

After saying this, she jumped out of the ox cart with the fence in hand, and dragged Grandma Song to the entrance of the town.

The old lady Song was so happy, she was defended by her little granddaughter, and she felt that she let out a bad breath. With a smile on her face, she took out two copper coins and handed them to Uncle Niu who was driving the ox cart.

"My family's Fubao is really filial to children, a sweetheart who loves others, go, grandma will buy you big meat buns to eat, these days, not everyone's daughter can eat big meat buns!"

"Yes, yes, your family, Fubao, will be blessed when you are born, and you can eat everything. Fubao, you have to come back before noon. Grandpa Niu, I will drive back to the village at noon. If I miss you and your grandma, I will die You have to go back by yourself!"

Grandma is the name for grandma here, but Mrs. Song has never let her call it that way, saying that it is not enough to make her lucky, and let her call her grandma, saying that even the golden branches and jade leaves of rich people call it that.

Thinking of this, Song Fubao almost laughed out loud, this love is too sincere.

"Okay, I remember Grandpa Niu, thank you Grandpa Niu!" Song Fubao tried his best to look childish and cute, waved his little hand and left with Mrs. Song.

As soon as the two left, the woman who said the wrong thing just now started to roll her eyes, "Hey, what is it, the whole family saves it for the dead girl to eat, it's not that she eats well by herself, she has to be embarrassed, I think It's a disaster..."

Before she finished speaking, another woman covered her mouth. The next second, Mrs. Song turned her head and looked at the two vigilantly, as if you didn't mind fighting right away.

Two people: ...

Uncle Niu suppressed his laughter: ...

Song Fubao came to the town's market for the first time, and his excitement disappeared the moment he saw the real thing, and he told the aunts on the bullock cart that the score was exactly the same.

It is a denser place with more people, and the vegetables sold are all available in the village, except for clothes, shoes, fabrics, umbrellas or head flowers, etc. that the villagers cannot make by themselves.

Even these are sold in a few sporadic stores. From Song Fuxing's perspective, it is desolate.

The color is not bright, and it looks like a little yellow.

"Grandma, where is the best restaurant in the town? I want to see what kind of vegetables are there, and is there a shop that sells seeds, that is, vegetable seeds or tree seeds."

Song Fuxing turned to ask, cautiously, for fear of hearing nothing.

"Yes, Tianxiang Building is at the end of the street ahead. It is the best restaurant in the town. It has two floors. As for the sellers of seeds, they are all businessmen who go south and north when they pass by our town. Selling, I don’t know if he will come or not, he doesn’t have a time.”

Mrs. Song explained patiently, and she dragged Song Fuxing to the stall selling meat buns.

"And our family grows seeds every year. If we don't have them, we can go to other houses to exchange them. Where do we need to buy them? Fubao, tell me what seeds you want, and Grandma will find them for you."

The old lady Song smiled kindly, honey dripping from her eyes, and her tone was so tender that a woman from the same village who passed by the two rolled her eyes: Bah, you're pretending so hard!

Song Fubao wanted to sigh again, she just wanted the seeds that no one had now!

System, system, your first menu is very difficult! ! !

It looks very simple, but the woodcutter can't make a living without rice. He has nothing, so he has to do everything by himself.

She wailed, and the system notification sounded: [The system does not stipulate that the raw materials must be the same. As long as the number of Mapo Tofu sold and the proportion of people who like it reach the standard, you can unlock the next menu and get the function of spending money back. Please come on host . 】

That's it!

Song Fuxing confirmed her previous thoughts and felt a little more comfortable. Seeing that she was about to walk to the luxury place selling big meat buns, she immediately exerted a little strength, and the old lady Song immediately bounced back to her side.

"Grandma, let's look for tofu and see if there is no tofu for sale!"

The old lady Song was weaker than Song Fubao in strength, and she couldn't break free when she was pulled, so she had to follow along, "What kind of tofu, what is the time of tofu, Fubao, let's buy a big meat bun first, shall we?"

Her little girl is so skinny, I don't know how many meat buns can make up for it.

"Grandma, find tofu first. Tofu is better than meat buns. I dreamed about it last night. Guanyin Bodhisattva asked me to find tofu!"

Song Fubao quickly found a perfect excuse for himself in the middle of speaking, and then prayed and apologized to Guanyin Bodhisattva in his heart.

I hope Bodhisattva won't tie her down!

Mrs. Song was just about to say how could there be something more delicious than meat, but when she heard the word Bodhisattva, she believed it, and she believed it deeply. After all, the treasure in her family was sent by the Bodhisattva. , as it should be.