Xiaofulang's farming space

Luo Xiaohan smiled and said to him: "I told the village chief uncle what I said today. If you have conflicts with your father's family in the future, he will be more toward us."

Xia Qingming nodded, "That's what I mean too. After all, in the village, we still rely more on the village chief, and the government is always out of reach."

Luo Xiaohan nodded approvingly. Seeing that the village head actually let Tian Yujiao go to the ancestral temple in the village to kneel today, he felt that the village head in this era still has a lot of power. The so-called do as the Romans do, he still has to go according to the rules of this world. Slowly understand and integrate.

When she got home, Xiaoxue had already steamed the rice, fried a cabbage and an egg, and the family sat down to eat. Xiaoman felt much better when he heard that the village chief was no longer angry.

Luo Xiaohan hadn't entered the space for many days, and went in at night while taking a shower, and the fruits and vegetables that had been harvested in the space were less than expected. This was discovered by Luo Xiaohan a long time ago. Whether the things in it were absorbed by the space or taken away and eaten by the person who created this space, he vaguely had an idea that if he planted more, the space inside would become bigger and bigger.

He looked at the resources stored in the open space next to him. He felt like he had a lot of money but couldn't get it out. However, he found a cookbook, jotted down a few dishes, and put the recipe away.

Because he was the last one to wash, he didn't have to try to hide anything, and entered the house wearing a thin layer of clothes

Seeing him coming in, Xia Qingming hurriedly lifted the quilt, "Come up quickly, what if you come here like this and catch a cold?"

"It's just two steps away." Luo Xiaohan rushed to the kang and got into the bed. Xia Qingming took a cloth towel to help him wipe his hair, and complained, "Didn't you say that you don't wash your hair at night, and sleep without drying it." I'll have a headache." He pulled up a lock of Luo Xiaohan's hair, and smelled the scent that was different from soap balls when he stayed in the hotel.

Xia Qingming sniffed, and Luo Xiaohan suddenly remembered that the shower gel and conditioner he used were not available here, and the fragrance was very strong, even if he washed it clean enough, there was still some smell left, so he rushed to grab it. Passed the cloth towel and wiped it by himself, "You are quite tired today, let me do it by myself, the room is warm, and it will be dry in a while"

Xia Qingming nodded and pulled the quilt for him

Luo Xiaohan rubbed and suddenly sighed: "Hey, it's about three quarters of the unitary hour now."

"Yes what's the matter"

Luo Xiaohan put down his hands and said "nothing"

Luo Xiaohan is just bored. After so many years of electronic and digital products, he usually goes to bed late. In the last days, he can’t sleep well. Now he is not used to going to bed so early. The text here It was a bit obscure for him, and there was no electricity, and the dim light of the oil lamp was not suitable for reading.

"By the way, I'll find Xiaoman and ask him to write something for me." Luo Xiaohan threw down the cloth towel, casually put on a cotton coat and went to Xiaoman's side

He himself didn't see himself as a pair, so he didn't think that he and Xiaoman should avoid anything. Xia Qingming thought about it, and then went over with his shoes on the ground.

A charcoal basin was lit in Xiaoman's room, it wasn't very cold, and two oil lamps were lit on the desk, which was considered bright. Xiaoman was waiting to study hard, when Luo Xiaohan knocked on the door and shouted, "Xiaoman, are you awake? come in?"

Xiao Man put down his book and said, "Brother, come in."

Luo Xiaohan entered the door and saw the book on his desk, he was a little embarrassed and said, "Excuse me, please read the book."

"It's okay buddy"

"Your charcoal basin is prone to carbon monoxide poisoning." Luo Xiaohan looked at the charcoal basin and said

"Brother, what are you talking about?" Xiaoman asked suspiciously

"Hey, this principle is a bit complicated, I'll talk about it later, by the way, Xiaoman, can you write some recipes for me? I just remembered it when I was taking a shower. I'm afraid I'll forget it tomorrow."

"Okay." Xiaoman took out a pen and paper, "Brother, tell me"

Xia Qingming also came in and covered his head with a cloth towel, "Why are you in such a hurry to dry your hair?"

"I just remembered the recipes of a few dishes. I was afraid that I would forget them tomorrow, so I asked Xiaoman to write them down first."

Xia Qingming said, "Xiao Man wants to read, so don't disturb him, I'll write it for you when I come back."

Xiao Man bowed his head and smiled "Brother, a few words won't delay anything"

"Yeah, Xiaoman also changed his mind, Xiaoman, if you want to memorize and read books, you can stand in the yard in the morning and memorize with a clear mind. Open a gap, do you know?"

"My brother-in-law" Xiaoman knew that Luo Xiaohan was afraid that he would get carbon dioxide. Every year, several families in the village depended on doctors because of this, and some people died a few years ago.

"Okay, now I say you write it." Luo Xiaohan saw that he also knew that the charcoal basin in the house needs ventilation, so he was relieved

Xiaoman dipped his pen in ink and said "yes"

Luo Xiaohan wrote down two dishes that are most commonly eaten by modern people, kung pao chicken, fish-flavored shredded pork, boiled pork and twice-cooked pork, and a cold dish, couple's lung slices.

"Brother, it's all written, take a look." Xiaoman blew the ink on the paper and handed it to Luo Xiaohan

Luo Xiaohan took a closer look and nodded, "Okay, I'll burn it when I recite it."

Xiaoman heard a faint scent drifting through his nose, rubbed his nose and asked, "Brother, what kind of sauce is this bean paste? I think it's useful in these dishes."

Luo Xiaohan had already thought up his words, "It's a kind of sauce made from broad beans and peppers. I've tried it before, and it tastes good."

"Brother, how do you know this?"

"I like spicy food, I used to think about it when I was at home." Luo Xiaohan put the paper away, "Thank you Xiaoman, I'll give you the first one when I make it." After finishing speaking, he took the paper and left

Author gossip:

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