In the house, Luo Laosi slowly closed the half-open window lattice, with a sinister look in his eyes.

Because of his status as a scholar, Luo Xi was the first person who dared to shame him, let alone in this family or even in Zhengdao Village.

Bastard, just wait for me!

"..."

The sky breaks, and the sweet-scented osmanthus blooms quietly on the branches.

Luo Xi opened her eyes and exhaled turbid breath, spread her hands, and a piece of spiritual power as thick as a hair wandered in her palms.

He clicked his tongue, "How weak!"

Lowering his head, he untied the bandage around his chest with his fingers, revealing his stunted poached eggs!

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "It's small enough, and it's still tied up!"

He casually used his mental power to create a blindfold on his chest and Adam's apple.

Just at this time, the old woman screamed sharply outside the house, "What time is it? Who wants to starve to death when the pot is cold and the stove is cold?"

"You're so lazy that you have maggots crawling in your asshole, why don't you get out and make breakfast."

Luo Xi, who was putting on her clothes one by one, narrowed her eyes.

The hair-thin mental energy flew out along the broken wooden door and hit the old woman's nagging mouth.

"Well..." There was a sudden sharp pain in her head. The old woman held her head and turned pale.

She looked up at the sky in horror, and quickly shut up, not daring to say another word.

Even after Luo Xi finished washing up slowly, she endured her unhappiness and did not scold her grandson like she did before.

Rolling his eyes, he took out a bowl of brown rice and two eggs with a grim expression.

"Here, as per the old rules, make porridge with brown rice and boil eggs for your father and fourth uncle."

Make breakfast, clean the pig pen, feed the chickens, go to the fields to farm, and come back at noon to wash all the family’s clothes——

Then go up the mountain to chop wood and collect pig grass, and come back in the evening to help the two old men wash themselves!

In this family, the original owner is at the bottom of the food chain, and she is forced to do all the housework alone.

Luo Xi took the bowl and eggs from the old woman. The yellow brown rice was the original appearance of the grain after it was threshed.

The grains are plump and pleasing to the eye, and the eggs are still warm. I guess they are freshly baked by the old hens at home.

Seeing that she was quite sensible, he entered the kitchen honestly. The old lady followed behind him with a groan to prevent this starving ghost from stealing food.

Luo Xi entered the kitchen and looked at the unfamiliar stove in front of her, confused for a moment.

Then, I lit the thatch and started the fire according to my memory, and everything went smoothly.

until……

"Damn it, you put too much water in it."

"Eggs should be boiled separately, not thrown into the porridge whole."

"Salt...just put a little bit. That's a lot. Do you want to die and then save yourself!"

Finally, it was time to put the pot on the pot, and all that was left was to wait.

Luo Xi lowered her head and played with a piece of firewood carelessly.

The old lady covered her chest and leaned against the door frame, feeling exhausted both physically and mentally.

She didn't know that this was the first time in her life that Luo Xi had cooked. She thought it was a disaster and wanted to be a monster. She was so angry that she felt dizzy.

I don’t know how much time has passed, but the kitchen exploded again.

Although Luo Xi was calm, it was not difficult to hear a panicked voice: "This pot is boiling and it's still bubbling. What should I do?"

Mrs. Luo: "..."

Luo Xi looked at the rice porridge seeping out of the pot lid and splashing everywhere, and the veins on her forehead jumped.

Just when she was considering whether to smash the pot or the stove first, the old lady's voice finally came out with a change of tone:

"Lid, take off the lid, you scourge."

After a while... Luo Xi slurped the rice porridge she made and ate the undercooked soft-boiled eggs until the pot reached the bottom, her little eyes still squinting in enjoyment.

He put down the bowl and wiped his mouth with satisfaction.

She is indeed a genius.

"..."

At this time, the Luo family had already gotten up, washed up, and sat at the table waiting for breakfast to be brought out.

After a while... Luo Xi walked out of the kitchen empty-handed, looking in a good mood.

The old lady who came out early to get some fresh air asked sideways, "Are you done?"

Luo Xi nodded: "It's done."

The former knocked on the table and said impatiently, "Where is it? Why don't you bring it out?"

Luo Xi rubbed her half-full belly, left everyone with a meaningful smile, picked up the hatchet, carried the bamboo basket, and walked straight out of the courtyard.

Want to eat what she cooked?

Matches it too.

Seeing this bastard leave mid-sentence, the old woman had an even worse premonition.

He stood up from his position and ran into the kitchen with his little feet.

When he saw the mess and the egg skin on the ground, his body trembled, and a sharp wail broke through his throat, "What a sin!"

"..."

The mountains in the distance are like black clouds, birds are flying low, and the smoke in the village is warm and quiet.

Luo Xi searched for her memory and took a path up the mountain that was rarely traveled by.

Passing by a lush bamboo forest, the wind blew, the bamboo leaves rustled in my ears, and a small stream converged from the top of the mountain.

The clear water flows with blue waves, slowly gathering into a lake at your feet.

Luo Xi couldn't help but take off her shoes and socks, roll up her trouser legs, and put her two white and small feet into the water, feeling the cool temperature of the lake.

I feel unprecedented peace and relaxation in my heart.

No one can eat anyone, and there is no need to worry about alien species attacking the city. With the clear blue sky reflected in her eyes, she blinked and set the first small goal for her future life.

Buy this bamboo forest and make your home.

The first step is to make money.

The original owner stayed with the old Taoist for seven years, and one tael of monthly silver went into the old lady's pocket.

It wasn't enough to get it back, she had to find a way to make money.

Looking thoughtfully at the mountains in the distance, he turned over his hands and took out the terminal that was placed in the space before the battle.

The terminal like a watch was habitually fastened to her wrist.

In the last days, thousands of miles of ice are frozen, and the land is scorched yellow. Under the unchangeable situation, human science and technology develops rapidly.

Because of this, the splendid human civilization of a hundred years ago has been preserved.

From education to medical care, construction to recipes... there is a complete record of information in her terminal.

He fiddled with the screen with his fingertips and smiled.

Although I can't connect to the Internet, the information is there.

Luo Xi put on her shoes and socks, raised her head, and looked again at the mountain stretching hundreds of miles above her head. There was light in her eyes, as if she were looking at a sparkling treasure mountain.

"..."

Bypassing the villagers digging wild vegetables in the shallow forest, he rushed into the deep mountains with a hatchet in hand.

I walked and stopped along the way, checking the information and pictures to find out everything that was not poisonous and edible.

Mushrooms, dandelions, black fungus, yam...

Just as she was digging vigorously for yams, the grass not far away rustled.

Luo Xi's ears twitched slightly, her face suddenly turned cold, she grabbed the hatchet and threw it out without blinking.

The long knife entered the ground, and a flash of blood flashed.

When she walked over and picked up the hatchet again, there was a dead rabbit stuck on the tip of the knife.

Luo Xi was very curious and looked again and again. Is this a rabbit?

Hmm...the fur is so soft.

In the apocalypse, all those who can survive are ferocious and destructive beasts. After mutating, they can be called monsters.

This soft and small creature...how to make it delicious?

Braised rabbit meat, spicy rabbit head, hot pot rabbit...

Just when Luo Xi was eager to show off her skills, there was a sudden noise behind her.

"It's inside. Hurry up. Whoever can save my young master will be rewarded fifty taels of silver."

A group of villagers huffing and puffing, holding farm tools in hand, followed the man dressed as a guard up the mountain.

Luo Xi, who was behind the detour, grabbed someone and asked, "Where are you going? What happened?"

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