Huo Yishen estimated that the psychological shadow was large, and his body could not help but stutter, and was instantly knocked to the ground by Jiang Ning.
He grabbed his long legs and pressed them under him, squeezing his arms hard.
The two bodies were twisted into a knot, but Jiang Ning was obviously in the upper hand.
Huo Yishen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and it was rare that he didn't use a fatal counterattack, "Well, you can kill the old master with random punches."
The despicable Jiang Ning stood up awkwardly, "Sorry, I scared you."
In a moment of excitement, she used a dirty trick again, ashamed.
They continued to practice, and after two hours, both of them were sweating profusely.
Jiang Ning's face was flushed and panting, and his sweaty body was indescribably happy.
Hungry Doudou came back with a rag doll, "Brother and sister, I'm hungry, what are we going to eat tonight?"
Huo Yishen looked at Jiang Ning.
Uh, is she going to cook again? She wanted to eat space delicacies with Coke.
There was no way, Huo Yishen gave too much, she was embarrassed to refuse, but she really didn't want to cook, "Dumplings?"
Not wanting to be poisoned by her brother's cooking skills, Doudou clapped her hands and cheered, "Okay, okay, sister's dumplings are the best."
The same dumplings, a hundred ways to eat.
I had boiled ones for lunch and fried ones for dinner.
Fried dumplings, with leek filling are the best.
Jiang Ning went back to change clothes, and came back to teach Huo Yishen how to make fried dumplings.
I have to say, fried dumplings are really delicious.
The skin is golden brown and crispy, and the filling is full of tender meat.
It was on the 18th floor, and it was raining outside, otherwise something would have happened.
Doudou's mouth was glistening with oil as he patted his belly to show off, "Sister, look, I have a baby."
Huo Yishen's mouth twitched, "..."
Children's words are innocent, Jiang Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
It seemed that he was going to give Doudou another lesson in education.
After dinner, Huo Yishen took the bowl from Jiang Ning's hand, "I'll do it."
After checking Doudou's homework, Jiang Ning said hello and went back.
As soon as she opened the door, she happened to meet Lu Yu coming out, "Aning, come and eat dumplings."
"No, I'm just full."
Seeing that the brother and sister were eating happily, she accidentally ate too much.
Lu Yu's eyes fell on 1801, and then he smiled inexplicably, "Okay, come over if you want to eat again."
His eyes were weird, which made Jiang Ning confused, but inexplicably felt a little guilty, guessing that he would leave them alone to eat.
But Huo Yishen didn't say anything, and she couldn't take the initiative to invite them over.
But the dumplings are really delicious, and she will stock up more when she has the chance.
...
For the next few days, she stayed at home happily.
Reading, exercising, making clothes for three of them, all ten rabbit cubs survived, and they were heavy in her hands.
She weighed them and found that the largest one was already three pounds, almost ready to be slaughtered.
Xiaobai gave birth to a second litter, which was even more powerful than the previous one, with a total of twelve cubs.
It's a pity that they were born at the wrong time, and their hope of survival is very slim.
Grandma Zhong's treatment was interrupted for a few days, and she continued to come for acupuncture.
The food was good, and she felt much more energetic.
She took out a bag with about three pounds of white powder in it, and said happily in a low voice: "Xiao Jiang, this is wild kudzu powder, I brought it up specially for you to try."
This is a life-saving material, and Jiang Ning was reluctant to accept it.
"Child, accept it, this is a gift from our whole family."
Grandma Zhong held her hand tightly, "If you hadn't given Zhong Ping a chance, our whole family would have starved to death."
Jiang Ning smiled, "Tell me what it is first, if I can help, I will take it back at any time."
Grandma Zhong looked embarrassed, "You child..." Too straightforward.
First, she was sincerely grateful, and second, she knew that the 18th floor had connections that could exchange food.
The Zhong family has been digging wild kudzu roots these days. Zhong Ping made a grinder that can grind the chopped kudzu roots and make kudzu root powder by pulping. It is estimated that more than 100 kilograms of powder can be washed.
If the end of the world had not come, it would definitely be a good thing.
But now filling the stomach is the most important thing. Kudzu root is rich in nutrition and beauty, but it is not resistant to hunger.
The Zhong family wants to ask the 18th floor to help and see if it can be exchanged for food.
Jiang Ning thought about it, "How do you plan to exchange?"
"One kilogram for one kilogram, what do you think?"
Jiang Ning did not give a definite answer, "I'll ask for you."
Grandma Zhong was unsure and probably felt that there was little hope. "If it really doesn't work, you can exchange it for broken rice."
It seems that the Zhong family also has an idea in their hearts.
If it were them, would they be willing to exchange new rice for kudzu powder?
In today's environment, I'm afraid only women who are rich and well-fed would want it.
After giving acupuncture to Grandma Zhong, Jiang Ning went back to the house to make kudzu powder.
The taste of ginseng is slightly sweet, with a hint of bitterness and a hint of earth.
The taste is average, but it has the functions of clearing away heat and detoxifying, promoting fluid and quenching thirst, nourishing the kidneys and strengthening the spleen, benefiting the stomach and calming the mind, clearing the heart and improving eyesight, moistening the intestines and bowels, and sobering up. It is also a rare thing in the end times.
Jiang Ning did not keep three pounds of kudzu powder for himself, and divided it equally between 1801 and 1803, and told them about the Zhong family's food exchange.
The two families were not interested in this.
Zhang Chao was obsessed with the fish that escaped from the reservoir. "It's a pity. The sharp-mouthed monkey came to us later and said that they wanted another batch of fish, and ordered 2,000 kilograms at one time."
Lu Yu also felt sorry, "They should have a channel to sell to rich people, otherwise who would dare to order such a large quantity at one time.
When they heard that there were no fish, they looked so painful, and repeatedly reminded us to find them if there were fish in the future."
The next day, Jiang Ning told Grandma Zhong that the other party agreed to exchange broken rice for kudzu powder, but the quality must be guaranteed.
She wanted this batch of goods. As the end of the world progresses, people's health will become worse and worse, so it is still good to use it for conditioning.
Grandma Zhong was overjoyed.
A few days later, the Zhong family prepared 100 kilograms of kudzu powder and gave Jiang Ning 5 kilograms as a reward for her hard work.
The Zhong family father and son brought the kudzu powder and waited in a secluded corner outside the community.
Jiang Ning took a rubber boat, brought the kudzu powder up, and took Coke for a walk outside.
When they got to a deserted place, they put the kudzu powder into the space and replaced it with the same weight of broken rice. They came back after taking the dog for a walk.
The Zhong family father and son were still waiting, and they were so happy to see the broken rice they had exchanged.
When I woke up from my nap, I felt that the rain had lessened a lot.
Jiang Ning was not happy, but frowned, thinking that the extreme cold was coming.
By the evening, the rain had become sporadic and the sky seemed to be a little brighter.
For more than three months, how many people have died in this hopeless flood, and now it is finally clearing up.
Looking at the sky outside, some people cheered excitedly, some cried bitterly, and without exception, they all hoped that this damn natural disaster would end soon.
I wish this was just a dream, and when I wake up, it will still be prosperous, and my relatives and friends are still there.
1803 was also happy, but compared with others, he felt heavier, "Aning, are you really over?"
When the typhoon ended, they were extremely excited, but the flood came immediately.
The rain stopped, what will be waiting for them?
"Who knows?" Jiang Ning looked melancholy, touched his arm and said: "Why do I feel like I'm cold? It's winter now, the south won't be turned into the northeast, right?"
"Bah, bah, bah, you're a crow mouth."