Chapter 73 Cook Hard
Yun Shuqian opened the balcony door, collected all the clothes to dry, and carried them into the room.

When I came out, I had a small packet of coriander seeds in my hand.

Song Jiamu also washed the dishes and came out. It looked like he didn't do housework often, and the clothes in front of him were still stained with water.

"Is this the coriander seed you bought?"

"This is coriander seed, which is dried from the fruit of coriander."

Song Jiamu took her coriander seeds and looked at them curiously, then poured some on his hands and smelled them.

The surface is light yellow-brown, it looks like pepper, and it smells a bit fragrant, like a mixture of sage and lemon. It is also a seasoning spice when ground into fine powder. One of the raw materials for making curry is caraway seeds.

"How do you plant this? Can it just be planted directly?"

Song Jiamu followed her to the balcony.

Yun Shuqian took out her phone and opened the encyclopedia.

Song Jiamu: "..."

Thought you knew a lot!
"You need to twist the coriander seeds, the coriander seeds are inside, come to me."

She put the phone in her pocket, stood beside Song Jiamu, stretched out her fingers to twirl the coriander seeds in his palm, and observed and studied carefully.

The girl's soft fingertips slid across his palm, and the wind blew from her, blowing her hair, and the fragrance of her hair softened the night wind, maybe the wind just blew through a garden, anyway Song Jiamu thought it smelled good.

Song Jiamu opened the bag of planting soil and poured it into the flowerpot.

This flower pot is quite big, if it is filled with coriander, Song Jiamu probably has enough to feed himself for a lifetime.

Planting, like saving plastic bags, seems to be a gene engraved in the bones of Chinese people.

If a game can have face pinching, dressing up, growing vegetables, infrastructure, catching pets, animal husbandry, love, making food, team combat, weapon synthesis, and card drawing, then this game can be called a Chinese catcher.

After eating, Song Jiamu had great strength and carried the big flower pot filled with soil to the balcony.

This is not the first time for Yun Shuqian to grow vegetables. As a native of the city, she is particularly interested in planting this area. No, there are still tomatoes in the flower pot next to it. The tomato tree grows very big. There are a lot of pale yellow flowers blooming, and if you look for the leaves, you can find a few small tomatoes the size of your fingers.

"This coriander seed is so difficult to handle, please help to open it."

"Can't we plant it directly?"

"It takes the seeds out to germinate easily."

Song Jiamu stood with her and crushed the coriander seeds with a small stick. After the shell was crushed, there were about two to four coriander seeds inside, which were similar to sesame seeds.

The two cooperated tacitly, Yun Shuqian put her small hand on the edge of the balcony, and Song Jiamu carefully swept the crushed coriander seeds into her palm.

"Dengdengdengdeng~!"

She happily showed the coriander seeds in her hand, "If there are so many, I won't have to buy coriander in the future!"

"You might as well change your name to Yunxiangcai."

"It sounds good too. My favorite name is Huaze Coriander. It sounds great."

"His voice is very sweet."

"I can do it too, sei~no~ get a certain one, give it to the Nongjia, Damei~ some oh, send it to the Nangjia, later~ Koukoulou Wow Xinkasu Road~somedu~someohdu~~"

Yun Shuqian just hummed a few lines of "Love Cycle", except that the Japanese is not standard, it sounds quite sweet.

She didn't want Song Jiamu's help either. She smoothed out the soft planting soil with her palm, and then stretched out her index finger to poke a small hole in the soil, each small hole was about three centimeters apart.

Song Jiamu also came to poke.

"Oh, your fingers are so thick, you don't want to poke them."

Yun Shuqian wouldn't let him poke.

Song Jiamu ran away, opened the door and went out.

She looked back curiously, not knowing why he ran home.

Not long after, he ran back again with a handful of shallots in his hand.

"Since the flowerpot is so big, why don't you just plant a few shallots, and you won't have to buy shallots when I come to your house for dinner in the future!"

"...No, I grow coriander here."

"Don't you think these onions are very pitiful? Spring is here, and they don't even have a chance to germinate. They can only be smashed with a knife, and then chopped up and kept in the pot with fish heads and millet peppers."

"?? Be careful onion ran to your pillow at night and said 'good night living Buddha'"

Yun Shuqian didn't resist him, and Song Jiamu planted six shallots on the left side of the flower pot.

And in the 80.00% space on the right, she put two coriander seeds in each small hole poked out by her finger, and planted dozens of coriander seeds.

It was getting late, so Song Jiamu was going home with the cat in his arms.

"Remember to water my Lady Onion every day."

"I'll dig them all up and eat them later!"

Song Jiamu wasn't worried at all, there was nothing more reassuring to ask a person who doesn't eat shallots to help take care of shallots.

"What are you eating tomorrow morning?"

"Well, there is a Kimura bakery next to Anjiang Road, I want to eat their sandwiches!"

Song Jiamu took out his mobile phone and looked it up, and it happened to be another store that he was passing by on his running route.

With a strange expression on his face, he asked, "Didn't you check out all the stores I passed by during my run?"

The girl's voice became higher: "Who would go to investigate this kind of thing on purpose! I just ate it before, who knows where you usually go..."

All right, let's go along the way anyway, although this guy is picky about food, he has never caused him any trouble, and the breakfast is paid in advance, so he doesn't need to detour to buy it.

Maybe bring her enough breakfast for 99 days, and the two of them will be the same as before, number one in the world.

"Then do you want to go to school together tomorrow?"

"No~ Bye."

Yun Shuqian reached out to touch Niannian, snorted at him, and closed the door.

Song Jiamu had stayed at her house for a long time, and when he returned, Nuo Da's house immediately felt deserted.

Inexplicably, I was a little reluctant to let him go...

Phew, what am I thinking.

Yun Shuqian returned to the balcony, in front of him were the shallots and coriander that he had just planted together, and he didn't know how long it would take to germinate.

She picked up the watering can and filled it with water, first sprayed some water on his shallots, and then sprayed some water on the coriander.

Turn on the lights in the room first, then turn off the lights in the living room.

Even so, when the light in the living room was turned off, she was timid and hurried to the room, closing and locking the door.

Turn on the heater in the room so that it will not be very cold after taking a shower, and it is still quite cold at night at the end of March.

The main thing was that she was alone. When Song Jiamu was here, she didn't feel so cold. It wasn't cold on the balcony with him. Once he left, the house was deserted, and she felt that the temperature had dropped.

Her room also had a separate bathroom, and the girl stood barefoot on the wool carpet beside the bed, taking off her clothes one by one.

The beautiful legs without any blemishes, the graceful waist, the young but lovely breasts, the slender swan neck, and the hair hanging on the shoulders slipped off her smooth skin as if without any resistance.

She wrapped her hair in a shower cap and looked down at the wool blanket.

The little feet stepped on it, soft and comfortable.

Well……

The last video seemed to show him this blanket...

Fortunately, she is as smart as a monkey.

Except for the whiteness of the picture, nothing was photographed for him, but you still have to find a chance to change it, otherwise if he finds out, it might arouse suspicion. She is as witty as she is.

Is there a possibility that he might have guessed something?He seems to be quite weird these days...

For a moment, Yun Shuqian's heart beat faster.

But soon, she comforted herself——

"Yun Shuqian, you must be thinking too much. You didn't reveal your secrets, and he never entered your room. Even if he knew, he would definitely threaten you with pride. How could he come to follow you like this? If you reconcile, does he still like you?You are so fierce and have no breasts, there is no way I like you! '

'What?Falling in love with a girl?What kind of wit are you, a single dog~! '

’ Besides, so what if he is your wallbreaker, you just say loudly, ‘Yes, it’s me, what’s wrong?I do not care! '

"You, Yun Shuqian, dare to look directly at him taking off his pants in the elevator!" '

……

Yun Shuqian just stood naked by the bed for a long time in a daze, her heartbeat was fast and slow, just like Song Jiamu in class, she also entered the state of self-awareness.

It was as if two villains were fighting in my heart.

It wasn't until a villain finally won and threw another villain into the pot to cover the pot that she felt the cold. She hurriedly covered her chest and ran to the bathroom.

She closed her eyes, leaned her neck up, the warm water washed over her flushed face, flowed over her neck, slid over her collarbone, and then slid all the way down to her heels...

Whether he knows it or not.

She didn't plan to change that blanket either.

Otherwise, you will appear guilty.

(Thanks to Aiguanguan, who is such a great leader! The boss is magnificent! The boss makes a lot of money! The boss is loved by everyone! Flowers bloom!)
(End of this chapter)

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