What else doesn’t Wu understand? It's obvious that Cheng San doesn't like that silly girl of hers at all!
So now when she gets the chance, she will deliberately distance the two of them.
Shen Qingqian glanced at them and then at the relatively large thatched house, feeling very discouraged.
Alas, I don’t know when she will have a house of her own.
…
After midnight that night, Shen Qingqian was awakened by the system's reward again.
"Sign in successfully, congratulations to the host for getting the universal seasoning*1!"
seasoning? She even ignored the word "omnipotent" and only heard the last three words.
Because she really missed all kinds of spices.
The seasonings that can be used in this world are extremely limited. It's not that there aren't any here, but no one knows what can be used to make seasonings.
For example, modern seasonings such as Sichuan peppercorns and pepper are not used at all here.
The barbecue she made tonight had a different flavor because of the addition of wild peppercorns. Shen Qingqian, the foodie, asked about it. Shen Qingqian didn't dare to say more. She just said that it was a kind of medicinal material. She thought the taste was strong and could suppress the smell of meat. Just a little bit of flavor.
Shen Qingqian opened the system warehouse. The warehouse automatically expanded after it was full, but Shen Qingqian's sign-in points became negative.
Let’s not mention this matter for now.
Shen Qingqian's consciousness moved to the new thing that appeared, and the information above made her unable to suppress the smile on her lips.
Oops, this all-purpose seasoning actually resets when it’s used up!
Doesn't this mean that she doesn't need to use it sparingly?
It's a pity that one bottle only has 500 grams, otherwise she could make a fortune just by reproducing the seasonings.
Shen Qingqian was so happy that she couldn't sleep because she was so excited.
It was late at night and she couldn't sleep. Soon her stomach began to sing about the empty city plan.
Shen Qingqian touched her belly, turned her head left and right, and found that Liang and the others were all fast asleep.
She got up quietly, tiptoed out of the thatched hut, and headed straight for the bamboo forest.
There were still a few bonfires burning at the camp, and there was some light in the bamboo forest. Shen Qingqian found a place where he could not easily be seen, took out a piece of instant noodles, and took out the newly acquired seasoning.
Shen Qingqian opened the lid of the porcelain bottle and smelled it. Strangely, it had no smell.
But it's okay. Although the system is unreliable, the things it gives are reliable. Since it's said to be seasoning, it can't be wrong.
Shen Qingqian didn't hesitate and sprinkled the seasoning directly on the instant noodles.
The condiment bottle was put into the warehouse by her in the next moment.
Just when she was about to take a bite, the weird feeling of being stared at came again...
Shen Qingqian really wanted to cry without tears. No need to look, the spirit behind Cheng San must be here again!
She turned around resignedly, broke the pancake in half, and handed it to the visitor in an aggrieved tone, "Eat it, I really only have these few pieces left. If you don't eat it, you won't be able to eat it anymore."
She can guarantee that this person is definitely coveting her instant noodles. Otherwise, why would he always show up when she is eating secretly?
Shengze was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the noodles she handed in front of him. He couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.
He just saw her going out alone at night, and he was worried so he followed her to have a look. Unexpectedly, he was misunderstood.
But this time he did not refuse, but stretched out his hand to take it, "Thank you so much, Miss Six."
Seeing that he accepted it generously and walked to her side, sitting on a stone very casually, Shen Qingqian's mouth twitched and she didn't worry and simply sat next to him.
The two of them didn't speak, eating instant noodles one bite at a time. The only sound in the air was the sound of them chewing the noodles.
The two of them ate very elegantly, but not slowly, and they finished eating in a short time.
Shen Qingqian clapped her hands, feeling a little regretful that she couldn't rinse her mouth and hands in front of him, but then she heard him speak.
"What is the seasoning on this pancake made of? It's very delicious." Shengze asked seriously.
Shen Qingqian's back stiffened, and his mind was racing. What should he say without revealing the truth?
