Five-year-old little girl: Mom has thousands of acres of material space

Chapter 3 The heroine’s mother’s space

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The old lady of the Li family was still slumped in the chicken coop, as if she was scared to death, and she didn't even dare to wipe the chicken blood from her face into her mouth.

A closer look revealed that her lower body was already wet and smelled like urine.

The old man of the Li family was so angry that he went back to his room with his hands behind his back. The neighbors who were watching the excitement had also dispersed.

After a long time, the sound of crying and howling came from the Li family yard...

Jiang Xiaoxiao, who was in the kitchen, watched this scene through the window and felt a deep breath of disgust.

Then she looked away and turned to the woman on the stove who was skillfully cutting the whole chicken into pieces with a kitchen knife.

The heroine has lived in the apocalypse for ten years, and both her character and vigilance have been sharpened.

Adhering to the principle of saying too much, Jiang Xiaoxiao shut her mouth tightly and started to throw dry wood into the stove to start a fire.

As long as she plays the role of a five-year-old girl obediently, talks less and does more, the heroine should not discover her identity as a book wearer.

Jiang Min, who had just cleaned the chicken pieces and poured them into the pot, turned around and saw this scene.

The little girl squatted silently in front of the stove and took the initiative to light the fire. She looked quiet and obedient, and was so sensible that it made people feel sad.

As Jiang Mo watched, a hint of imperceptible pity gradually appeared in his usually cold eyes.

Soon, she calmed her eyes and turned to look at the spices on the stove.

There was only half a can of coarse salt, not even onions, ginger, garlic, and peppercorns.

The only oil in the house was probably hidden by the old lady of the Li family.

His eyes swept over the small half jar of coarse salt, and Jiang Wei frowned in disgust.

She hesitated for a moment, then quietly took out a pinch of salt from an invisible place and sprinkled it into the pot.

Jiang Xiaoxiao on the side looked at her nose and heart without squinting.

But he couldn't help but feel excited.

That’s the heroine’s biggest golden finger superpower space! !
  As introduced in the book, this space is as big as ten thousand acres, and it is filled with a huge amount of supplies that the heroine has hoarded during her ten years of struggling to survive in the apocalypse!

In addition to countless rice, flour, grains and vegetables, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, instant steamed buns, dumplings, hot pot, pickled cans, snacks, there are also many daily necessities.

Toiletries, shampoo, shower gel, facial cream, facial mask... There are also clothes, shoes, underwear, hats and bags for all seasons, in all sizes!
  There are even some modern firearms, ammunition and medicines!

Moreover, time in this space stands still. No matter what kind of food you put in, it will look the same when you take it out.

Jiang Xiaoxiao felt happy.

Although she doesn't have such a magical golden finger, as long as she stays close to the heroine, she should be able to escape the original plot of her own death in the first five chapters.

Jiang Xiaoxiao suppressed the raised corners of her mouth, turned around and saw the hostess quietly putting some seasonings into the pot.

Ginger, Codonopsis pilosula, ginseng powder...all are good things for replenishing Qi and maintaining health.

The pot simmered for half an hour, and the aroma gradually came out.

Jiang Xiaoxiao, who was lighting a fire in front of the stove, couldn't help swallowing.

She also lives a life without worries about food and clothing in modern times. I wonder if this body has not been exposed to meat for too long, but she actually feels that this pot of chicken smells better than before...

The fragrance spread to the yard through the window, and the Li family naturally smelled it.

The old lady of the Li family, who had just been helped back to the upper room to rest, had eyes so wide that her silver teeth were almost broken.

This was her old Li's chicken. She couldn't bear to eat it, but it was ruined by those two losers!
  The old lady of the Li family is so hateful, but now even if I give her a few hundred courages, she doesn't dare to make trouble again.

Mrs. Zhu scratched the door frame and couldn't help but look into the kitchen, swallowing her saliva again and again. The mother-in-law didn't dare to go looking for trouble, so she naturally didn't dare to go either. The mark on her face from the back of the knife was still aching.

She greedily took a few breaths of the strong fragrance in the air, as if she could take a few mouthfuls out of thin air.

Hey, why is this cooked chicken so fragrant?

"It smells so good...Mom, I want to eat chicken!"

Sister-in-law Li Xiufen was so enticed by the scent that her mouth watered and she couldn't help but start a fuss.

"Oh, Xiufen, let's not eat what those prodigal women cooked. It's bad luck!"

The old lady of the Li family hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her. Although she was drooling because of the scent, she still cursed a few times without her conscience.

But Li Xiufen still refused to give up and started to roll around on the kang.

"I don't care! I want to eat! I want to eat chicken!!"

When Mrs. Zhu saw this, she glanced at her two sons who couldn't stop drooling, and then stepped forward to help:

"Oh, mother, don't you still have an old hen at home? Just make it for my sister-in-law to eat once."

This way her two sons can also try it out.

Unexpectedly, the old woman slapped her back and said, "You prodigal bitch! You can eat this chicken whenever you want! The old hens at home are still keeping the eggs!"

She was not as patient with her daughter-in-law as she was with her own daughter, and she started scolding her angrily.

Mrs. Zhu covered her face and stared at her sister-in-law who was rolling around on the kang and clamoring for chicken, a trace of unwillingness flashed in her heart.

If all the eggs laid every day go into my sister-in-law's mouth, where can her two sons eat them?
  Jiang Xiaoxiao followed the hostess out of the kitchen carrying a pot of chicken. When she passed by the upper room, the noise inside suddenly fell silent.

I saw my mother turning her head and glancing in. The noisy family members were trembling all over as if facing a powerful enemy, and no one dared to make a sound.

It seems that the scene of cutting off the chicken's neck without mercy is still deeply imprinted in the hearts of the Li family, making people break into cold sweat...

Jiang Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing.

Look at the Li family's appearance as a bereaved dog who dares to be angry but dare not speak out. The intimidation of the hostess and mother-in-law is indeed not overshadowed.

Jiang Xiaoxiao wanted to take another look, but her mother-in-law patted her on the shoulder, held her little hand and left.

I'm afraid that the chicken soup in my hand won't taste good if it gets cold.

However, when she arrived in front of the dilapidated thatched shed, she could clearly feel that the hand holding her was stiff.

what happened?
  Jiang Xiaoxiao raised her little face and looked up curiously, but met the pitiful eyes of her mother who looked down.

……

The scent floated all the way from the thatched shed into the upper room, and it was unbelievably rich.

Li Xiufen sniffed the fragrance in the air and made the noise even louder, always shouting for chicken.

"Mom, look how pitiful my little sister is, why can those two losers eat chicken, but my little sister can't?" Zhu said, not giving up, and fanned again.

"My sister-in-law is so rich and will marry a noble man in the town. Why are you willing to let her watch other people eat chicken?"

The old lady of the Li family smelled the fragrance in the air, with some emotion on her face.

"Mom, just cook chicken for me. When I marry a rich man in the town, I will honor you and let you eat chicken every day!"

Li Xiufen quickly climbed up from the kang, approached the old lady of the Li family, and begged coquettishly.

(End of this chapter)