After I was reborn, I became the most ruthless cub in the whole continent

Chapter 71 Growing Vegetables
After the radish is pulled out of the soil, the processing is completely an assembly line operation. Song Jingmo looked at it for a while and found that there was no link that required her to join.

The radish to be pickled has just been processed, and the fried radish balls on the other end are about to come out of the pan.

There are also shredded radish omelets, radish cakes, radish buns...

The brothers and sisters are more proficient in handling ingredients with spiritual power than she is.

Regarding this hearty breakfast made of radishes as the main ingredient, Song Jingmo's contribution was to pull out a radish.

The ingredients are very good, and the craftsmanship is not bad. The radish has no jerky and spicy taste. The radish stewed in the soup absorbs enough of the delicious and rich soup to make it very soft, and the shredded radish is dry and refreshing.

Song Jingmo couldn't figure out why the brothers and sisters had such skills and would still eat Bigu pills every day.

Nan Tao ate a steamed bun stuffed with radish and mutton in small bites, and revealed the truth.

"I ate these every day for the first month, and I was getting tired of eating them in the first month. I couldn't hold on to it in the second month. I found that eating radishes every day is worse than eating bigu Dan with different flavors, rather than forcing myself to eat more food. Bigu Dan is a small one, with various flavors and more choices."

"Some disciples don't get tired of eating, but they don't know how to cook it themselves. Finally, after discussing it, we get together to cook radish dishes once a month. Today is a little later than the previously set date."

In this way, Song Jingmo understood.

No matter how delicious something is, it is not irreplaceable or must be eaten. It is easy to get tired of eating every day.

"There are so many ways to eat radishes, why don't senior brothers and sisters try some other ways?"

"They can't make complicated ones. They can only make these after seeing what you have done. Now this skill is learned from the photo stone for a long time." Nan Tao picked up another radish cake and took a bite .

The skin of the radish cake is thin and crispy, and there are many layers. The filling is full of flavor, and it is served with a light soup, which is very suitable for Nan Puo's appetite.

Others eat fast, but they don't necessarily eat as much Nanpu at the end.

"Then I'll make a few more dishes. If you always eat radishes, you may taste like radishes." Song Jingmo had almost eaten, went to the kitchen to look at the remaining ingredients, thought about the dishes that could be made, rolled up The sleeves began to process the ingredients.

Since you can't learn the complicated ones, let's learn the simple ones.

Song Jingmo prepared the marinade package, put them into the cauldron together with the prepared ingredients, lit the firewood with the spiritual fire, and let go of the pot as soon as the lid was covered.

"Junior Sister, what are you doing? Why did you put a lot of medicinal ingredients? Food that smells like medicinal herbs is not tasty." Zhishu Chi read it carefully.

He used to be a medicine jar, and his body recovered after practicing martial arts, but the strange and extremely unpleasant medicine juice he drank when he was young has left him with a serious psychological shadow, which makes him not very accepting of pills now. high.

When injured, the first thought is to carry it over, and only take medicine if there is no other way.

Song Jingmo didn't know Chi Zhishu's thoughts, so he didn't answer directly, but smiled and said, "I can only say that the method is simple and the taste is good. How it tastes, you will know when it is cooked."

Not long after, some strong aroma wafted out from the room.

The crowd got closer to the cauldron where the food was being cooked. Song Jingmo kept track of the time, and seeing that his brothers and sisters were not interested in training, he asked Nan Tao for the seeds of vegetables and fruits in the sect's stock, and brought this bunch of greedy cats with him. To the Lingtian where vegetables and fruits are grown.

She doesn't worry that a waste of a day's training will affect the progress of her brothers and sisters' cultivation. As long as she stays in the sect, even if she doesn't deliberately use the exercises, the exercises will work on their own, introducing the rich aura into the body and transforming it into the meridians. spiritual power.

One day or two days of cultivation may not show any growth, but over time, the accumulated spiritual power is quite considerable.

What's more, my senior brothers and sisters seem to be not very interested in cultivation on the surface, but in fact they are very strict with themselves. At least every training task set by the head senior sister will be completed. , that's all their own business.

Song Jingmo didn't pay much attention to it, nor would he ask questions in his spare time.

Cultivation is one's own business. If you have to be supervised by others, it's better to hand over your talent and let yourself count on it.

Nan Tao will definitely not miss the fun.

She found a clean stone and sat down, watching her juniors and younger sisters plowing the fertile spiritual fields in an orderly and quick manner, spreading different kinds of seeds in the soil.

On weekdays, everyone can be said to be five big and three rough, but when it comes to the small matter of growing vegetables, they are careful and careful.

Regardless of whether their precious clothes would get muddy or not, and whether the mud on their hands touched their faces, everyone was focused on doing the tasks they were assigned.

Nan Tao's eyes mainly fell on Song Jingmo.

This little junior sister always wears plain or gray clothes, and she is not very handy in doing these jobs, and she has a calm and calm temperament on her body.

She has also met people with similar personalities before. Such people usually have nothing to do with the world, and are most happy to guard their own small territory, and only associate with people in their own small circle.

It's not a person who is amazingly talented, and if there is any extremely special aspect, there is nothing.

The most dazzling thing is not talent, not talent, but attitude.

Nan Tao sat on the stone for a while, and finally jumped off the stone, raised a smile and joined the Qinglingzong Vegetable Team.

What she misses is the friendship of "Ye Yu cuts spring leeks".

Life does not meet, moving like participating in business.

The consequence of indulging in farming is that when Old Teng, who was guarding the entrance of the sect's spiritual realm, sent a message saying that there was a visit from a foreign spiritual practitioner, Nan Tao and the juniors and younger sisters around him were all stained with mud on their robes, just like being on the muddy ground. Rolling inside is a little stronger.

Nan Tao pretended to straighten her clothes, and told all the younger brothers and sisters who only knew how to play but didn't know how to pay attention to their appearance to go to the front yard to change their clothes, and then used a cleaning technique to go to the entrance of the spirit realm.

Song Jingmo changed into the Zongmen disciple uniform and went out, followed the faster brothers and sisters who were already waiting outside her yard to the front yard of the Zongmen to receive visitors.

On the way to the front yard, Nan Tao's voice transmission came first.

"Senior Sister Nantao said to go to the training ground first, and the other party is here to discuss with us." Chi Zhishu turned a corner naturally and led the team to the training ground.

At this moment, there is still a little distance from the training ground, and the disciples couldn't stay idle, so they started discussing.

"Explore and exchange? The last time someone came to us to discuss and exchange was—the last time, right?"

"Look at what you said, it's the same as not saying it."

"The last time was a year ago, when an elder from a small sect came with his disciples."

(End of this chapter)