Cultivators and demonic beasts were already used to it.
Zhao Xi planned to stay here for more than half a month and knew that she needed to prepare clothes for all four seasons in the ring. However, the recipe needed to be adjusted according to the temperature changes.
What could be more comforting than a bowl of stewed pork ribs with white radish on a cold winter's day?
The ribs were cut into pieces and marinated. By the time she finished peeling and chopping the radish, it was almost ready.
Stir-fry the pork ribs, add water, and once the water boils, add the radish.
A layer of oil quickly floated to the surface of the casserole.
Little Ding wagged its tail: "Awooooo~"
Zhao Xi wanted to finish her work in the kitchen, so she walked out of the kitchen door, hugged Xiao Ding, and looked at his back with some heartache: "It looks really ugly to be bald like this. How about I shave it all off for you and let it all grow back?"
Xiao Ding: "…………"
Zhao Xi wanted to put him down, so she turned around to find a razor.
Xiao Ding ran off in a flash, fleeing towards the breathing room.
...
After the headmistress left, Shanshan was the first to put down the radish, rubbed her sore arm muscles, and laughed as she said to Xiaojia next to her, "I've grown hands, I can grab radishes now!"
Xiao Jia, holding a radish, glanced at him disdainfully: "So you were the one who bullied Xiao Ding first. Xingye plucked your fur to help Xiao Ding. You deserve to have your fur plucked!"
Shanshan quickly waved her hand, saying aggrievedly, "Brother Xiaojia, I didn't mean it! These are my newly grown hands, I just wanted to try them out..."
Hoshino threw the radish back into the copper basin and made a clawing motion as if to grab Shanshan: "These are my newly grown hands, and I haven't had enough of pulling them yet."
Shan Shan dashed out and ran wildly around the animal park, howling all the while.
Hoshino opened his mouth to scare him, but he didn't dare to do anything rash, and only a cloud of warm mist came out of his mouth.
Xiao Jia rushed over to mediate the fight, and soon the other kids each chose a side and joined in.
The wind dispersed the ethereal mist, and sunlight streamed down, making the animal park as noisy as ever.
Zhao Xi wanted to move to the foot of the mountain and discussed with Luo Haiqing the plan to recruit little demon cultivators in Qixing Town tomorrow. She then returned to the kitchen to continue cooking soup.
She scooped up some pork rib soup with a spoon and took a timid sip.
"Ha~"
It's warm and tastes just right.
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