Pseudo master, she just wants to live

Chapter 24 He Said You Are Dead

Half a catty of coarse salt, a hen, a dozen eggs, and two taels of sesame oil.

Fang Yao was very pleased that she could finally have a delicious meal here.

The little girl lay on the stove, dipped her hands in some salt, and sucked it in her mouth: "Hey, try it, it's really delicious..."

Dabao also looked a bit greedy, but he held back and didn't move. Instead, he taught the younger sister: "Don't touch it, this salt is precious."

Fang Yao laughed. It's not that she didn't see the coarse salt, it's all lumped, there are many impurities, and it tastes a bit bitter, which doesn't match the word "delicious".

Originally, she wanted to kill the hen and eat it, but when she saw the dozen or so eggs, she thought in her heart that it might be good to keep them for laying eggs.

"Auntie, don't you really want to kill the hen?" The little girl came over with an earthenware bowl, and looked helplessly at the shivering hen nestled in the firewood pile.

Dabao patted her on the head, "A hen can lay eggs, maybe there will be chicks in the future!"

The little girl became happy: "Then there will be a lot of chickens to eat!"

Fang Yao secretly sighed, under the current situation, people can't get enough to eat, let alone chicken.

If the chicken doesn't get enough to eat and doesn't lay eggs, maybe she will slaughter it in a few days. With just such a little meat, she will feel distressed and flustered if she is hungry and thin.

Adding more water to the pot, Fang Yao remembered that the patriarch had been staring at her with a strange expression today, so she probed into the pot to take a picture, but unfortunately the water in the pot was almost bottomed out, so she couldn't see clearly at all.

She grabbed the little sister, pointed to her face, and asked, "Little sister, do you see anything on Auntie's face?"

The little girl licked her fingers, stared at her with black eyes, nodded for a long time, and said in a childish voice: "Auntie, your face is shining."

Fang Yao was taken aback: "Glow? What is glowing?" As she spoke, she quickly reached out to touch her face. It didn't hurt or itch, and she didn't feel any pimples or bumps.

"Auntie, there is nothing shining on your face, it just looks whiter, brighter and more beautiful." Dabao is older and has a clearer ability to express himself.

Fang Yao's hand touching her cheek paused, then kneaded it carefully, it seemed to be smoother and more delicate...

But if we talk about the real difference, she can neither see nor feel it.

In the past, Fang Yao's skin was good, and she didn't pay much attention to her face. She thought that maybe she was wearing a mask a few days ago, but now she suddenly took it off, which made others have a stronger sense of contrast.

After all, in the stone room yesterday, the mask on her face was very hot for a long time, and her face was so hot and painful. If it wasn't for the dangerous situation at that time, she really wanted to tear off the mask on the spot.

Later, the golden light turned into flames and burned the mouse monster, and the heat of the mask suddenly dropped.

Could it be that the golden light on the mask touched her face?

Fang Yao touched again, and took a low-fog photo through the only remaining tank, but still couldn't see anything clearly.

"Auntie, the water is boiling."

Fang Yao withdrew her thoughts, half of the water in the pot was already bubbling, and Dabao blocked the stove with tiles.

Now it is better to think more about food and clothing in the future, Fang Yao shook her head, picked up two eggs from the basket, and started to roll up her sleeves to cook.

She scooped out the water from the pot and put it into a wooden basin, wiped the pot dry with a loofah, poured a little sesame oil, and when the heat was on, the fragrance exploded instantly.

Crack the eggs into a bowl and pour into the pot.

The egg liquid is swollen and bubbling in the hot oil pan, and then carefully turned over with a spatula a few times, the room is full of egg fragrance, sprinkle a few salt particles, and a golden scrambled egg is ready.

Both Dabao and Xiaomei's eyeballs were stuck in the pot, Fang Yao couldn't help laughing.

The two children brought out the dry food soaked in boiling water and set them up, then stood by the stove eagerly.

Fang Yao divided the eggs into three portions, and put one portion in each person's bowl. The dry food was mushy with the scrambled eggs overflowing with egg fragrance, and finally had some salty taste. Within 3 minutes, the bowl bottomed out.

Looking up again, Dabao and Xiaomei, who used to eat faster than her, were holding the bowls carefully, sniffing and sniffing with their little noses, and they were reluctant to move their chopsticks.

Seeing Fang Yao looking over, Dabao looked at her empty bowl, his brows were frowned for a few seconds, and then he picked up the bowl and walked towards her, "Auntie, are you still full?"

The younger sister also reluctantly stood up.

Fang Yao: "..."

It turns out that his eyes are so obvious?
She quickly waved her hand to indicate that she was full, "Hurry up and eat, we still have eggs, and there will be more next time."

Dabao and Xiaomei's faces relaxed, and then they bent their eyes and nodded happily: "Yeah!"

After tidying up the kitchen after dinner, Fang Yao led the children to go back to the room to rest for a while. She didn't sleep all night last night. Now that she had eaten enough and was exposed to the sun, she couldn't stop feeling sleepy.

After putting the child to sleep, she took out the booklet. I don't know if it's been a while, but the ink ball no longer wriggled gently, and it just clumped there, as if it was really a drop of thick ink, spilled on the paper.

There are no new pictures, does it mean that this once-in-a-lifetime strange thing is over?
Fang Yao took off the mask from her waist again, picked it up and inspected it carefully.

The two obviously missing ears of the mask have become complete after yesterday, and they do look significantly different from before, but she knows that there is still a big gap between this and the original appearance in the advertisement picture.

Fang Yao sighed silently. On the one hand, she really wanted to upgrade the mask, but on the other hand, she was worried about the danger.

She lowered her head to look at the brochure, and said to herself, if a new picture appears in the future, then make a decision.

If it doesn't show up... that's fine too.

Fang Yao put away her things and was about to rest when she suddenly heard the sound of firecrackers and drums from the direction of the village entrance.

In the village, firecrackers are usually set off only when major events happen. She quickly put on her shoes and got out of bed, and when she went out, she saw that the village head's shoes were not on, and she hurried towards this side.

Seeing her, Er Ya shouted at the top of her voice: "Master! Master! It's not good! Yes, a doctor from the capital is coming to the village to see a doctor for us!"

Fang Yao smoothed the broken hair on both sides of her forehead, and walked out with a smile: "It's a good thing that someone comes in to see a doctor, why not."

Erya rushed up to her, her normally sallow face flushed red, and said urgently: "No, master, those people are asking the village who is the master appointed by the emperor!"

The smile on Fang Yao's face froze, how could she forget about this.

False preaching of imperial edicts and pretending to be royal masters happened in ancient times, ranging from beheading to punishing the nine clans.

Even if she has made great achievements, if the emperor is upset, he can still easily kill her.

She tried to ask Erya: "That...how did you say that?"

Erya stretched out her hand and pointed at the head of the village: "The patriarch is dealing with those people, he said you...you are dead."

(End of this chapter)