Chapter 53 Red Medicine Formula
The heavy snow fell endlessly without stopping for a moment. Yun Qimu had only stayed in Mo Xie's cabin for a short while when the snow outside had already reached her calves.
"Oh no, my pumpkin is broken."
Following this shout, Pei Yu immediately rushed out in a hurry.
While running, he shouted anxiously, "Ahhh, Daddy's beloved babies, Daddy is here to save you."
He was amazed the first time he tasted pumpkin and was conquered by its sweet and sticky texture. Before Mo Xie set up the entry threshold, he would come over from time to time with a handkerchief to wipe the bodies of the little pumpkins. His eyes were fiery, even hotter than those for his own children.
In order to let the little pumpkin get some sun, he even destroyed a bunch of Mo Xie's orchids.
So the "old farmer" cousin got angry, and this was the truth about how he set up the access permissions.
Pei Yu, the pumpkin "old father", would have to cry.
This time, he had the rare opportunity to return to the courtyard. He was like a happy Husky, digging pumpkins in the snow madly. In the blink of an eye, countless potholes appeared in the snow-white courtyard.
Yun Qimu's mouth twitched as he watched, and then he looked serious as he picked out the "cubs" he had rescued, and finally picked out five big and good-looking ones.
Ignoring Pei Yu's sad and reluctant look, he decisively put them into the storage compartment and took them away.
As soon as he walked back to the courtyard, a delicious smell wafted out from inside, and Yun Qimu took a deep breath of enjoyment.
"You're back, the fish soup is almost ready." Yun Xiaoyu held her little face in her hands and squatted obediently beside the small stove. When she heard the sound, her big, bright eyes immediately looked over.
Yun Qimu was stunned and looked up at the small shed made of iron plates and wood chips above Yun Xiaodi.
The roof of the shed was covered with a thick layer of snow and looked shaky.
Yun Qimu was silent for a moment and asked, "Did Dad build this?"
"Well, I directed it and my dad built it." Yun Xiaoyu puffed out her chest and raised her head proudly.
"When I was picking up the body just now, I saw a lot of wood and iron plates, so I packed them back with me. I knew they would be useful."
"Yeah, that's really useful." Yun Qimu encouraged with a smile and gave him a thumbs up. "You even learned how to make fish soup yourself. That's great!"
Yun Xiaoyu blushed deeply and held her neck high. "Humph, what's so difficult about this? I think you'll be able to make it after making chicken soup a few times. I even added garlic to remove the fishy smell."
"Oh, Xiaoyu is really amazing. He will definitely be a good man like his father in the future who can handle both housework and kitchen work."
"Well, it's not as good as you say. I still need to work harder." Yun Xiaoyu blushed and shyly turned away, then looked at her hand, "Did you get the pumpkin back?"
"I got it back. I got five of them. I'll stir-fry some greens, make some stir-fried chicken, and steam some pumpkin, and then we can have dinner."
Yun Qimu smiled and walked towards the kitchen in the cabin.
Yun Xiaoyu pulled her father Yun and ran inside happily, her little voice full of joy, "Then Daddy and I will help you wash the vegetables, and I can also cut the meat."
"Okay, cooking will be much easier with you helping me."
The brother and sister walked away laughing, accompanied by Yun's father's deep and silly laughter. The family was warm and lively, which made Yunhe and others who lived next door, separated by two layers of fences, envious.
"Ah." Yunhe glanced at the small shed next door and suddenly realized, "What about our food?"
Wu Xingyu turned his head, his dark cat eyes looking at Mo Xie, and said expressionlessly, "Uncle, I'm hungry."
Pei Yu, who had dug up the entire courtyard, came over eagerly, "Cousin, I'm hungry too. Let's cook."
Mo Xie looked at the two debt collectors in silence, then said in a low voice, "I only know how to steam pumpkin. Who among you knows how to cook?"
"Hey, where did you get the stir-fried vegetables, cold cucumber salad, chicken soup, and stir-fried chicken, cousin?" Pei Yu asked in surprise, his eyes wide open.
".I spent one spirit coin to ask Xiao Tang to help me do it."
"It's actually like this. I thought you, cousin, had practiced cooking behind our backs. Damn, I can't even cook."
Wu Xingyu frowned, and shifted his focus, "One spirit coin is too expensive, little uncle, you're such a spendthrift."
Mo Xie looked at him with dark eyes, "If you can cook, you don't need to spend spirit coins."
Wu Xingyu had an ugly expression on her fair and delicate face, and her eyes quickly glanced in the direction of Yunhe and Yuan An who had just finished taking a shower.
Yun He immediately shuddered and shook his head like a rattle, "I can't. My mom cooks at home, and the ingredients are expensive. She never lets me go into the kitchen."
Yuan An leaned against the bathroom door, huddled up, and hugged his chubby self. "I, my family has plenty of money, and we have a dedicated chef to take care of it."
As for Wu Xingyu, he has special servants to serve him in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, so it is certainly impossible for him to cook by himself.
In the living room, the five grown men looked at each other for a while, and finally decided to spend a spirit coin to ask the Tang father and son to help cook again, and also sent Yunhe, Yuanan and Pei Yu over, under the pretext of "helping".
The real purpose, of course, is to steal the skills.
They don't know how long they will live in this global village. If they don't know how to cook and have to ask others to help them, one spirit coin will be charged for one meal, three meals a day will be three spirit coins, ninety spirit coins will be charged for one month, and one thousand and eighty spirit coins will be charged for one year.
With this calculation, a lot of spirit coins will flow out of their pockets. The money-loving Wu Xingyu feels that he cannot bear it, so one of them must learn to cook.
However, cooking is not something they can learn just by wanting to; it depends on talent.
Yunhe and the other two came back dejectedly and fiddled in the kitchen for more than half an hour. In the end, they cooked three plates of pitch-black unidentified objects, which were not as good as Mo Xie's simple steamed pumpkin.
Wu Xingyu was so angry that he couldn't maintain his expression anymore. He scolded them and said that the kids next door were more capable than them.
The three of them hung their heads and did not refute. The kid next door was indeed talented, but they didn't dare to compete with him.
Yun Qimu was happily drinking the delicious fish soup cooked by her younger brother Yun at her own dining table, while listening to the noise coming from next door.
I thought that the sound insulation of this cabin was quite good for protecting against storms outside, but why is it no longer soundproof after moving to the cabin next door?
Yun Xiaoyu held the big bowl and gulped down the soup, looking at the person next to her with disgust.
Humph, a group of men who can’t even cook will never get a wife.
"Daimu, shall we go fight monsters together later?" Yun Xiaoyu put down the bowl, licked the remaining soup at the corner of her mouth, and looked at Yun Qimu eagerly.
Yun Qimu burped happily, leaned back in his chair, and shook his head with a satisfied expression on his face. "I'm afraid not. There's a fat sheep next door. Uh, I mean, those newcomers want to buy a house, and I have to help them later."
"Oh." Yun Xiaoyu lowered her head dejectedly, then rummaged through the space button with her small hands, pulled out a piece of parchment and handed it to her, "Daimu, do you think this is useful? I got it from the treasure chest."
Yun Qimu took it and looked at it, narrowing his eyes in surprise. "Red medicine formula?"
Lala, the editor said the bookstore’s PK has won, hehe~
I didn't add more chapters this time because I didn't get enough votes. I'll add more chapters next time if there's a PK. I won't ask for your votes next time, but I'll add more chapters if there's a PK.
But I don’t know if the editor will notify me. I passed the PK without any notification during the first PK. This is the second PK. Let’s see how it goes in two days.
(End of this chapter)
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