The road of the main god of cannon fodder female supporting role

Chapter 120 Happy Bride 18
Wushuang understood, no wonder those women's legs were shaking from exhaustion, they must have taken too much stuff.

Lei Cha is of Hakka origin. Although it has the word tea, Lei Cha is more like a dish, which can fill the stomach.

Wushuang has really learned Lei Cha, and feels that the taste is not bad, and he can get used to it.

It's just that I haven't done it for too long, and I don't know if the craftsmanship has deteriorated.

"I only know how to make Lei Cha, but I'm not proficient in it. Sister Xinmei, don't dislike my poor craftsmanship."

Shen Xinmei said strangely: "Sister Wu Shuang is not proficient, so I can rest assured.

Because of my skill in making lei cha, that is to say, I have a good posture. "

At first, Wu Shuang thought that Shen Xinmei was being modest when she said that her skill in making Lei Cha was only visible through her posture.

In particular, the way she makes Lei Cha is really elegant, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, very capable of bluffing people.

Wu Shuang's making Lei Cha by himself is no different from cooking, there is no such elegance and calmness at all, only the speed of flowing water.

The Lei Cha was ready, and the two exchanged the Lei Cha they had made.

Wushuang lowered his head and picked up the spoon, scooped up a spoonful of soup, and put it in his mouth.

Then Wushuang froze in place, her mouth didn't move for a long time.

She finally understood that Shen Xinmei's previous statement that only her posture was good-looking was not modesty.

Wushuang saw the steps of making tea with her own eyes, and it was not bad at all. I thought the taste was neither particularly good nor unpalatable.

But after eating it, he found it was bitter and astringent. Wushuang wondered how Shen Xinmei made Lei Cha so unpalatable.

Swallowing the tea in his mouth forcefully, Wushuang's face turned green.

Putting down the white jade bowl containing Leicha, she smiled awkwardly at Shen Xinmei, resolutely not taking a sip.

Shen Xinmei scratched her cheek embarrassingly, and said, "I've said it all, I make Lei Cha because of my good posture.

Let's eat the Lei Cha you made, Sister Wushuang. I just took a sip. It's really delicious. It's not worse than my mother's. "

As soon as Shen Xinmei finished speaking, she heard Fatty vomit wildly beside her.

"Bah bah bah! This, what, good, unpalatable, meow!"

It turned out that just now Chubby was curious about how unpalatable Shen Xinmei's Lei Cha was, so he secretly licked it, and immediately vomited because of the unpalatable taste.

Wushuang quickly poured a glass of water to feed it, angrily and amusedly said: "It is said that curiosity killed the cat, it is true.

You said that you all know that Lei Cha tastes bad, but you insisted on going up to lick your tongue, don't you deserve it. "

Fatty drank water like crazy, while defending himself: "I, no, I'm curious, how hard it is, can I eat it?"

Over there, Shen Xinmei burned an incense stick in distress and gave it to Pangpang to eat.

This incense is made by Wushuang himself, and it is specially used for offering sacrifices to Yin spirits and offering incense to Yin spirits.

A single incense can guarantee that Yin Ling will not be hungry for a year, it is an absolute treasure.

Pang Pang held Shen Xinmei's hand with both hands, and inhaled hard, the whole stick of incense burned rapidly, and it was completely burnt in an instant.

The incense ash left by the burnt incense is also as white as snow, and has a faint fragrance, which tastes comparable to top spices.

Shen Xinmei opened the pouch hanging on her waist, and carefully swept the incense ash into it.

There is already a lot of incense ash in this purse.

Seeing that Shen Xinmei liked the smell of incense ash, Wu Shuang said directly: "If you like it, I will give you the spice recipe of this fragrance, and you can make your own spices."

Shen Xinmei was very pleasantly surprised: "Thank you, Miss Wushuang, I really like this fragrance, and my mother also likes it, it's really quiet and quiet."

The two were talking, when a mechanical voice suddenly sounded in Wushuang's mind.
"An employee of the rename team, number 1005279, was notified by the system that there are colleagues from the fast travel department nearby.

Please pay attention to communicate well with the other party to avoid task collisions. The other party is an employee of the scum abuse group, number 2007980. "

This notification sound appeared in Wushuang's mind unexpectedly, causing Wushuang's hands to shake in shock, and almost dropped the teacup in his hand.

Of course, Wushuang was not surprised by the prompt voice that suddenly appeared in his mind.

Although there are so many derivative small worlds that it is impossible to count how many there are.

In theory, it is difficult for two employees to do tasks in the same small world.

But it's not without it, and the fast-traveling department does not allow employees to fight each other.

So when this happens, the fast travel department will send a notification to the tasker, reminding the tasker that there are other taskers in this world.

The purpose of this reminder is to avoid fights among the taskers, and once the fast travel department finds out that there is a conflict between the taskers, both of them will be disqualified as taskers and sent to reincarnation immediately.

So taskers are never afraid of meeting colleagues, because if the colleague they meet is a big boss and the other party is willing to help, then the task is almost a win.

In many cases, taskers don't mind helping each other.

Wushuang knew this a long time ago, and prepared for the possibility of encountering other missionaries in a certain world.

What really shocked Wushuang, and even almost lost his composure, was the ecstasy welling up in his heart!
2007980, this number Wushuang has recited thousands of times, and he has already mastered it by heart.

Because this is her mother Li Qing's ID number!
This mission is her mother Li Qing!
Wushuang stood up excitedly, wanting to find her mother immediately.

After being separated from her mother for hundreds of years, the longing in Wushuang's heart made her unable to wait for a moment. She wanted to see her mother immediately!

"Sister Wushuang, where are you going?"

Wu Shuang's eager mood was interrupted by Shen Xinmei's words.

Shen Xinmei looked at Wushuang who suddenly stood up suspiciously, wondering why she stood up so excitedly all of a sudden.

Seeing Shen Xinmei's puzzled expression, Wu Shuang suddenly calmed down.

She doesn't know what's going on with her mother now, whether she's abusing the scum or what she's doing, if she rushes to meet her, it might ruin her mother's affairs.

Thinking of this, Wushuang suppressed the urgency in his heart, and glanced around without a trace in his eyes.

Then she pointed to a tree and said to Shen Xinmei, "Look there, there is a little squirrel."

Shen Xinmei followed Wushuang's fingers and saw a squirrel with a big fluffy tail.

Shen Xinmei immediately became excited, and said with bright eyes: "Ah, it really is a little squirrel, so cute!

Sister Wushuang, you have really good eyesight, you have seen this little thing from so far away. "

"Yes, then, is it cute, meow."

Just as Wu Shuang was glad that she had fooled Shen Xinmei, she saw Pang Pang squatting on the table with a sad expression and said leisurely.

After these few days of training and Wushuang's warming up in a small stove, the fat image has changed.

It is no longer skinny and ugly, but it lives up to its orange cat appearance and becomes round and chubby.

With a round face, small ears, and a round body, squatting on the table is a super cute hairball.

Wushuang immediately hugged Pangpang softly and said: "Squirrels are not so cute, they like Pangpang the most."

(End of this chapter)