Mrs. Lei was too excited to sleep last night, worried that everything would be a dream when she woke up.
Since the old man died in the battlefield, troubles have begun to happen to the weak family one after another. The son has become crazy, disabled, and blind... The good family is getting worse and worse, and Mrs. Lei feels miserable.
Now Xuan Bao can finally speak. This is the only good thing in the past ten years. She is afraid that it is just a dream.
She didn't dare to sleep all night, so she got up before dawn, intending to make egg custard stew for her precious granddaughter.
She first went to the backyard to feed the only old hen in the chicken shed.
The old hen was too old to lay eggs, but she was reluctant to kill it and planned to keep it for the New Year.
After feeding the chicken, she returned to the kitchen and put the custard in the pot to stew.
The eggs for the custard stew are wild duck eggs and bird eggs that the grandchildren picked up in the river and mountains. The family was reluctant to eat them and left them to Xuan Bao, who was in special circumstances and could only eat liquid food.
Mrs. Lei cooked another batch of white porridge, then went to the yard to clean the wild vegetables left over from last night, and later made multigrain and wild vegetable pancakes.
The day is not like the night. I drink a bowl of wild vegetable soup and don't feel hungry when I fall asleep. I have to do farm work during the day and don't eat some solid food, so I have no energy.
Mrs. Lei had just cleaned the wild vegetables when she turned around and saw Ruoxuan walking out of the west wing in a daze, holding a chicken coop head on her head, rubbing her eyes.
That cute look made her heart melt!
It’s not a dream, Xuan Bao can really walk and talk!
Mrs. Lei quickly put down the vegetable basket in her hand, wiped her wet hands on her clothes, wiped them dry, then stepped forward to pick up Wei Xuan and gave her a kiss: "Why did Xuan Bao get up so early?"
"I'm hungry and want to eat persimmons." Ruoxuan pointed to the persimmons on the persimmon tree.
"The persimmons are not ripe yet, so we can't..." Mrs. Lei's last words were reflected in the redness of the tree under the moonlight, and the heavy persimmons were pressed back into her stomach.
She widened her eyes, suspecting that her old eyes were dim, raised her hand to rub it, and looked again:
this......
What's the matter?
Weren't these persimmons still green yesterday?
Why is it that after one night, it's all cooked?
Ruoxuan seemed to know the doubts in her heart and replied: "It's familiar, I've become familiar with it."
Mrs. Lei was shocked. Did she become mature?
What does this mean?
She understood every word her little granddaughter said, but why couldn't she understand what they meant when they were put together?
"How did Xuan Bao become so mature?" She was a little flustered and spoke very softly.
"Use fairy magic! That's it!" Ruoxuan made a magic trick and tapped another jujube tree in the yard several times.
But the spiritual power was exhausted, and the jujube tree remained unchanged.
"The spiritual energy is used up, and the magic can no longer be used. I will show it to grandma tomorrow." Xiuxuan was a little frustrated.
The spiritual energy here is too thin!
After practicing for a whole night, she could only use one and a half small magic techniques.
How is this enough?
If she were by the weak water river, she could use this little ripening spell for a whole day without stopping.
It’s so difficult to be a human being!
When making flowers, you just need to bask in the sun and absorb the sun, rain and dew.
Magic? Mrs. Lei saw her little granddaughter's little fingers flying and "tweeting, chirping" at the jujube tree. Her heart was beating fast and her head was dizzy.
Immortal magic, not witchcraft!
But even if it is a sorcery, Xuan Bao is still her Xuan Bao.
She is over fifty, what hasn’t she heard of? never seen it? Mrs. Lei quickly calmed down.
Although the jujube tree had not changed, she still believed Xuan Bao's words. After all, the persimmons that ripened overnight were the best proof.
She subconsciously glanced at the east and west wing rooms. Fortunately, it was still early, it was still dark, and no one had gotten up yet.
She covered her little granddaughter's little hand to prevent her from doing any more magic, and said with a serious face: "Xuan Bao, you are not allowed to use magic in front of anyone in the future, and you are not allowed to tell anyone that you know magic. ?"
Ruoxuan shook her head, with a puzzled look on her face: "I don't know, why?"
What should I do if she is hungry without using magic?
"Because if someone sees you, they will treat you as a monster and burn you to death." Mrs. Lei had to be serious.
People's hearts are evil. If others find out about Xuan Bao's ability, even if they don't burn her to death, they will try to capture her and use her.
Ruoxuan was really frightened, because she had just transformed into a spirit, and her cultivation was not enough to become an immortal. She was just a little flower demon.
She nodded: "I understand."
You can't use magic in front of others, you have to use it behind others.
"What about these persimmons?" Ruoxuan frowned and looked at Kazuki's big red persimmons.
She doesn't have the spiritual power to change them back to their original appearance now!
Mrs. Lei looked at her granddaughter with a distressed look on her face, and her fair little face was wrinkled into a bun.
It's so cute and funny.
She deliberately teased her and imitated her, her old face wrinkled into an old bun: "What did Xuan Bao say?"
"Pick it off and hide it, so we can eat it slowly?" Xiuxuan opened her big black and white eyes and looked at Mrs. Lei expectantly.
She saw that the squirrel spirit by the Ruoshui River hid pine nuts in the cave and ate them slowly.
And she hasn’t eaten persimmons before, she really wants to eat them!
When making flowers, there is no need to eat, and they are always eaten by rabbit spirits, goat spirits and other monsters.
Those herbivores almost died each time as they chewed it until only the roots were left.
So she also wanted to eat very much, especially rabbit meat and goat meat.
She originally thought that after she transformed into a human form, she would be able to eat mutton and rabbit meat.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she transformed into a human form, she encountered the Demon Lord of the Demon Clan and the Divine Lord of the Heavenly Clan fighting on the banks of the Ruoshui River. When she escaped, she was unlucky enough to be stabbed by the Demon Lord's Immortal-killing Divine Sword. Her soul was shattered on the spot, and she was reincarnated. As a human being.
But it’s good to be a human being!
You can also eat as a human being.
The wild vegetable soup last night was delicious.
Let's eat slowly! Mrs. Lei looked at her little granddaughter's expectant eyes, her quirky look, she was really angry and funny, and couldn't help but kiss her.
Mrs. Lei shook her head deliberately: "You can't hide it. If it's too ripe, it will rot."
Weak Xuan thought about it, plants know plants, and ripe persimmons really shouldn’t be kept for too long.
At this time, a memory about persimmons appeared in her mind, that is, her family would pick ripe persimmons and sell them in the town to exchange for money and buy food.
She waved her little arm: "Sell it! Pick it off and sell it for grain or rabbit meat."
Mrs. Lei really couldn't help it anymore. She kissed her precious granddaughter's white and tender face again and said with a smile: "Okay, sell it in exchange for grain and rabbit meat for Xuan Bao to eat. Xuan Bao Bao is so smart!”
Looking at my granddaughter like this, I fall in love more and more!
"Xuan Bao, do you want to eat rabbit meat? Dad will go up the mountain to catch it for you."
Xiao Shui put on her shoes, buttoned her clothes, and hurried out when she heard these words.
Mrs. Liu just felt in a daze that Xuan Bao beside her was missing, and was startled, so the couple ran out without putting on their coats.
Ruoxuan said happily after hearing this: "Okay! I also want to go up the mountain to catch rabbits and goats."
At this time, Ruochuan heard the noise and came out of the east room: "Xuan Bao wants to catch a rabbit? My uncle will take you up the mountain to catch it."
When Mrs. Lei saw that one and two people were coming out, she was worried that there were more and more people. She hurriedly whispered: "Fourth and Sixth, please pick all the persimmons quickly."
"The persimmons are not ripe yet, pick them..." The words behind Weoshui were automatically silenced!
He couldn't help but rub his eyes.
Ruikawa did the same action!
Mrs. Liu exclaimed, "Why is this persimmon so ripe?"
Mrs. Lei waved her hands vigorously to signal them not to make a fuss: "Keep your voices down! This is a blessing from God. I dreamed last night that a fairy taught me the secret method of ripening persimmons. When I woke up, I didn't expect that the persimmons were fully ripe! God! Open your eyes, we weaklings are in luck! You guys, hurry up and pick them all before dawn, take them to the city and sell them, don't let anyone see them."
The other adults in the family are fine, but Mrs. Zhao must not know about this, because she is a troublemaker!
There are other grandsons who cannot know about it. Mrs. Lei is afraid that her grandsons will not be able to control their mouths and talk outside.
Ruoxuan blinked, could it be said that she saw it in a dream? She can also tell dreams!
Ruoshui didn't believe this at all, so he glanced at Xuan Bao.
This little expression made him panic!
Ruoshui vaguely felt that it was related to Xuan Bao, and he nodded solemnly: "I'll pick it off right now!"
Ruochuan didn't believe it either. If his family was favored by gods, would it be so miserable? But for such a magical thing, just don’t ask, so he didn’t ask anything.
The three of them quickly picked up the persimmons. The one with the long pole and the one with the basket took the basket.
Wu Shui first picked a big, red one and gave it to Wu Xuan.
You can't eat persimmons on an empty stomach. Mrs. Lei won't let Xiuxuan eat them. The custard has already been stewed, so she lets her eat the custard first.
After Ruoxuan finished the egg custard, she finally ate the persimmon she had longed for.
Extremely sweet!
Extremely delicious!
In about half an hour, with the efforts of the three people, they finally picked all the persimmons before dawn.
Mrs. Lei had already spread out the wild vegetable pancakes. She walked out and looked at the big baskets of persimmons and felt excited.
This time the persimmons are big and red! A total of nine baskets were picked, and in previous years there were three or four more baskets.
The most important thing is that the persimmons in every household are not ripe now, it’s still early!
This is about to make a fortune!
