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

"Okay, what are you doing hiding in there when you know you've made a mistake? Why, your mother and I are such an unreasonable person that scares you? Then don't get up and eat on your knees!"

Yang Liuhua was angry, but Song Youzhu was obedient, as long as he was allowed to eat, he would do anything, but he knelt straight, making Yang Liuhua half dead with anger!

This child is hopeless, stupid!

Anyone who has one-tenth of Song Fubao's tongue and wit can sit and eat, can't he hear that his mother is speaking angry words!

Song Fubao praised: Sure enough, he is a foodie.

Seeing through her aunt's intentions, she lifted Song Youzhu to sit down and patted him on the shoulder, "Fourth Brother, Auntie is just talking and playing, why don't you praise Auntie, why don't you sit and eat? The man has gold under his knees." Nah!"

Ah, is that so?

Song Youzhu understood, but turned to look at Yang Liuhua, not knowing what to say.

I'm out of words!

Seeing him like this, Yang Liuhua was speechless, and turned her head to eat, boring baby, it's heredity, there is no cure!

Song Fubao: ...I'm so tired!

"Okay, okay, the child can't speak normally! The nine sons of the dragon are all different, we are just mortals, it is enough for him to get his mind!"

Grandma Song hurriedly passed the steps, and Grandpa Song also helped.

"That's right, it's enough for you as a mother to be so good at talking, otherwise the whole family will have to quarrel, endlessly, and that life will be difficult. A man's silence is golden, as Fu Bao said!"

"That's right, that's right, I said it!" Song Fubao also hurriedly nodded, holding back his smile.

She said that sentence before to persuade the second uncle not to quarrel with the second aunt. She said it in a straight man's way and said that it is not necessary. Can this also work?

"Okay, since so many people have made it clear for you, then sit and eat, but those who make mistakes should remember in the future, you can do as much homework as you can, understand?"

Yang Liuhua picked up a chopstick dish for him, her tone softened.

Song Youzhu nodded seriously, "Thank you, mother!"

"Eat, let's eat, the dish is cold!" Grandma Song said again, and the whole family laughed, rushing to eat. Only by rushing to eat, this dish is delicious!

After the meal, I washed up as usual, told Journey to the West, told stories, wrote scripts, left, and rested.

Lying on the bed, Song Fubao felt more and more that life was beautiful and cute, and his family members were good. Living in ancient times was less stressful than modern times.

She is enjoying the dividends of her actual development lag and her own advanced cognition. She has no pressure and is in a good mood. She must do something.

Before, she felt that she only lived for herself, so she seemed to have nothing else to do except to open a store to make money. Up to now, she seems to be able to do quite a lot.

Such as food... She can continue to carry forward the buffs of the system and make the country where she lives better.

Hehehe, she smiled and sat up, bent over to pick up the potatoes under the bed to look at them, and when she looked up, she met a pair of slender and erect pupils and a big head, which almost scared her soul out of her mind.

"Wu Lanlan, you almost scared me to death!"

In the middle of the night, suddenly two giant eyes were less than half a meter away from his face like lanterns. The visual impact was too scary!

She lowered her voice and yelled to vent her anger, and then the huge snake head outside shrank back, lowered it, and then lay on the window, staring at her with big eyes.

Because Wu Lanlan's whole body was pitch black, blending into the night, only her eyes were shining, which made her look even more terrifying.

She stretched out her hand and heard Wu Lanlan's voice, "I didn't do it on purpose, Fubao, beautiful sister, please, I didn't hunt today, I'm starving to death, I'm about to faint from hunger, give me something to eat Bar!"

This question really stumped Song Fubao.

Now Wu Lanlan's body is a giant python, but her soul is a human being, so should she feed Wu Lanlan raw meat or cook?

The doubt in her eyes was caught by Wu Lanlan's Kazilan's big eyes, and she hurriedly added.

"Well, in fact, I really want to eat. Human food. I grow up like this. I can't light a fire. It's really painful. I don't want to eat raw. It's too disgusting. Please, next noodles. Or anything else, as long as it is familiar, I can do it, I beg fellow villagers."

It seems to be the same, Song Fubao got up helplessly, and compared it ok.

"You just lie on my stomach and close your eyes in my room. It's really scary! If you scare my family, I won't finish with you. I'm going to cook you food now, and I'll bring it to you later." Do you remember!"

Not everyone can accept such a giant python twisting and acting coquettishly.

Grandparents are older and more likely to be scared.

The giant nodded violently, accidentally knocked on the window frame, and fell dizzy.

Song Fubao: ...

Yes, she went!

In the middle of the night, Song Fubao secretly had a supper, and suddenly felt a sense of time travel. In order to satisfy Wu Lanlan's homesickness and her stomach, she simply steamed a large bucket of taro.

Then I cooked a pot of wild vegetables, made another pot of braised pork and gave her taro to finish the job.

After the wild vegetables are fried, the braised pork is stewed, and the taro is steamed, she is only responsible for heating the two stoves at the same time.

"Fubao, why are the lights in your room on?" Grandma Song's voice came out, and Song Fubao yelled that it was not good, and rushed to his room. As soon as he ran over, he saw Grandma Song pointing at Wu Lanlan in the room, out of breath Go on, lean back.