Fu Yanqing did not show any surprise.
He had already guessed that Ruan Yan was not the same Ruan Yan as before.
But when Fu Yanqing heard Ruan Yan say that she was complete now and not before, she still felt a little confused.
"Why do you say it wasn't complete before? Where is the complete you before?"
"In another world."
Ruan Yan said this and took out a strawberry seed.
As Ruan Yan injected supernatural powers into the strawberry seeds, tiny sprouts soon emerged from the seeds.
And this thin, almost invisible sprout grew rapidly and turned green in just a few breaths.
After the leaves grow to a certain length, they begin to bloom and bear fruit.
The small green strawberries grew into palm-sized red strawberries in a very short time.
There was a knock on the door.
It's sour and sweet, juicy and very delicious.
Doesn’t he have any mushrooms? You don’t have many, he’s waiting, go get them for him!”
Fu Yanqing reached out and held Zhang Jing's hand.
From inside the door, it was Ruan Yan's voice.
The only bad guy outside that family was not Fu Yanqing, but now he was on the same side with me.
But there is no place to sell it, and there is no restaurant.
Ruan Yan indeed came empty-handed, holding a pheasant in her hand.
Then when winter comes, there will be nothing to eat.
After Zhang Jing finished speaking, he waited for Ruan Yan's answer and went straight to the kitchen.
When he came out again, the small bunch of mushrooms was still in his hand.
Ruan Yan agreed every time, but she had to come over beforehand to share.
"Bad! You want one portion of braised pork, but he can buy the rest!"
As for Fu Yanqing's future affairs, less should be said, as both of them knew it well in their hearts.
"Yes." Zhang Jing agreed directly, "He can catch them every day and bring them home to eat for himself and Yibao.
Although Fu Yanqing said everything, Song Xin knew that I was heartbroken at this moment.
"Bad, if you bring it to him."
"Yes, it used to get worse."
Especially the braised pork, which is very soft and tender and melts in your mouth.
Song Xinyan, "......"
"That's what you just caught. It's still cold. Bring it to him. We need to stew it for lunch."
Ruan Yan ate it herself, but she didn't forget Fu Yanqing, so she picked one and handed it to him, "Try it too."
At that moment, Zhang Jing blinked, "Did he go off work?"
Zhang Jing stood up and walked towards the gate, asking, "Who is it?"
Song Xin only had time to say that one sentence before he was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door. He felt something was very simple in his mind.
Zhang Jing smiled at Fu Yanqing, "That's all in the future. Is it really bad now?"
“It used to get worse.”
The cooking skills of the young chef in the state-owned restaurant are still very poor.
A gust of wind blew down a few yellow leaves, telling Zhang Jing that autumn had not yet arrived.
As time passed, the atmosphere between the two gradually heated up.
No matter how bad the food you cook is, you won’t get tired of it if you eat less.
There is simply too little need for words. Two people just need to look at each other and feel each other's presence, and that's enough.
Although Yibao's health is a little damaged, he has less physical energy after school, so he should make up for it.
If they tell each other their secrets, the share will be reduced in an instant.
Seeing him eat it directly, Ruan Yan also laughed, "It's OK as long as it tastes good. Where I was before, crops can no longer grow anything. Whether you want to eat vegetables, fruits or grains, they are all grown in this way."
When you didn't, Zhang Jing thought you had food, so he took Zhao Zhao and Nian Nian to deliver it to you.
Fu Yanqing rubbed Zhang Jing's head with her little hands, and finally stood up, "Okay, you go off work now, I'll wait for you to come back. You can bring them some bad food at noon."
Originally, you were thinking of drying some vegetables at the end of summer.
Fu Yanqing is a person with a strong thirst for knowledge and his mind works very slowly. I thought of a question very slowly.
You can't use the energy to dehydrate vegetables directly and then store them.
"Yes, everyone has it. You know how to get rid of it."
"It's you."
Although the environment in that world is bad and needs to be divided, it is not developed enough.
"tasty."
He took the chicken back and stewed it with mushrooms into soup. When Yibao came back from school, he was so tired that he couldn't even finish a small bowl of it.
Just from what Zhang Jing said just now, I can guess some of the situations in the world you live in.
Boom boom!
Fu Yanqing took a few lunch boxes outside the house and left. Song Xin stood at the gate of the yard and watched me ride away on my bicycle before closing the gate.
But now, after exposing his supernatural powers to Fu Yanqing, it has become so troublesome.
Hearing that, Zhang Jing's eyes lit up instantly.
Even though the skin was not broken, Fu Yanqing could still smell the rich sweet scent of the strawberry.
Instead of drying the vegetables, Zhang Jing made a pot of tea, went back outside the yard, and lay down on the recliner.
Even though he hadn't eaten bad food many times, Zhang Jing still felt very disgusted.
Before he let out a breath, Zhang Jing walked out of the house with heavy and slow steps.
Song Xin's eyes were full of guilt, "You did! You were just worried that he would go, or go too late, and get scolded."
"Autumn is here—"
Ruan Yan is a person with no sense of propriety. In the past few months, there must have been no unnecessary things for you to come over.
Ruan Yan picked a strawberry and put it into her mouth.
I am stupid.
Song Xinyan didn't want to ask any more questions, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them.
But no matter what you think, you still have to open the door.
It was because of that that the moment Song Xin opened the door, his eyes naturally fell on Song Xin's men.
Song Xinyan reached out and pinched Song Xin's nose. "Does he have to say something so depressing at a time like that?"
Yes, you can give away some vegetables that you grow yourself, and some firewood that you chop.
Fu Yanqing took it without any hesitation and put it into his mouth.
Anyway, Zhaozhao and Niannian have to go home from school every day. Even after school, they will probably notice whether you have dried the vegetables or not.
Hearing Ruan Yan's voice, Zhang Jing slowed down and opened the door.
Although I don't have that kind of ability, it must still be very hard to be outside in such a world!
Those mushrooms were all cultivated by Zhang Jing, and then dried using his special powers and then hung up for storage.
Keeping a secret in your heart will certainly make you feel less dangerous, but it will also make the distance between two people a little closer.
"Outside this world, doesn't everyone have that ability? How can one not have that ability?"
The food Fu Yanqing brought back from the state-owned restaurant was no different from what he sold locally.
That made Zhang Jing very depressed.
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