mountain masseuse

The old man has gone far away, where can I still hear his cry.

"Hey! Life is miserable!" Bo Qi complained, and opened "Qing Xin Jue" to read.

The things written in it are like the poems of the ancients. They are catchy. The more Bo Qi reads them, the more he concentrates. He gradually forgets the boredom and time. He reads every word above like an ancient man reciting poems. I thought this small hut hidden in the bamboo forest was a great writer who retired to the mountains and lived here!

It was getting dusk, but Bo Qi was still concentrating on his studies, forgetting that he was already hungry and starting a revolution.

Li Linger put on her apron and got busy in the kitchen. This was the only request from her uncle, that was to cook three meals a day for Bo Qi during his illness. Although she was a countryman, Li Linger was loved by her grandmother since she was a child. She has never cooked before, cooking and cooking, which is a trivial matter for ordinary people, has become a difficult problem for Li Linger.

She imitated her grandma and started to wash the rice. After washing the rice, put water on it, then put on the stove, and then start a fire. This kind of fire is a skillful job, which is understood by most people who have cooked, but Li Linger has become extremely difficult. The first time it was ignited, it went out, and the second time it ignited the flame, but it went dark again after a while. She was not impatient, so she picked up the blowing torch on the stove and blew vigorously into the stove. , the flame finally flourished, but it also made her suffer from smoky eyes and choking coughs.

Tears flowed out of her eye sockets uncontrollably, so she had to rub her eyes. After this rubbing, her pair of beautiful big eyes were really comparable to those of giant pandas.

After the rice was cooked, she began to wash the dishes. After washing the dishes, the rice was gurgling and steaming. She was afraid that the rice would be burnt. Although it was the first time cooking, she still didn't want everyone to eat in one pot. She hastily stretched out her hand to hold the pot, but as soon as she touched it, the burning pain spread from her fingertips to her whole body, and she immediately withdrew her hand.

Li Ling'er frowned slightly, and looked around, and finally her eyes stayed on the place where the firewood was piled up. She grabbed a handful of straw, twisted the straw into a chain, and threaded it through the ear hole of the rice cooker, and lifted the rice cooker off the stove. With a smile, "Hey! I'm still pretty smart!"

After the rice is cooked, it's time to chop the vegetables. Don't look at her who is very flexible in wielding knives and swords, but this vegetable chopping made her miserable. After cutting all the vegetables, she left five knife marks on her hands , although it was a little painful, but thinking that she would bring the food to the uncle later, oh, yes, and him, seeing them happily eating the food she made, Li Linger was extremely excited.

The meal was finally ready, Li Linger's soft hands were really scarred, but she had a happy smile on her face.

"Master! Let's eat!" Li Ling'er shouted towards the yard.

When the old ghost heard the meal, he sat up from the coffin and yawned, "The happiest thing in life is waking up and someone asks you to eat, haha!"

He jumped out of the coffin and walked towards the backyard with his hands behind his back.

Followed Wei'er all the way to the kitchen, "Girl, what good food do you have today?"

Li Ling'er put the last dish into a bowl, turned around, and before she could speak, the old ghost burst out laughing.

"Girl, why do you turn into a black cat just by cooking a meal?" The old ghost pointed at her face and said.

"Ah! What's the matter?" Li Ling'er put down the vegetables in her hands, and hurriedly ran to the sink, and took a look inside. The horizontal and vertical black pots on her face made her look like a little beggar begging on the street , she hurriedly washed her face with the water in the basin, and turned to look at the old ghost after feeling restored to its original appearance.

"Okay, let's eat!" The old ghost looked at Li Ling'er's dripping face, turned around and left the kitchen.This girl has never cooked at all, she was spoiled by her grandma, I have to help her teach this good granddaughter!

The two sat down at the dining table, and Li Linger served a bowl of rice to the old ghost, "Master, can you taste the food I cooked?"

The old ghost took a piece of dark braised pork and put it into his mouth. He frowned at first, then stretched it out immediately, and said with a satisfied smile, "It's delicious, the one made by the girl is more delicious than the one bought from outside!"

Li Ling'er was very happy when she heard the old ghost's praise, she also picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in her mouth, just after eating it, she vomited it out uncomfortably, "Master, whatever tastes good, it's too salty! "

"I think it's delicious!" The old ghost deliberately picked up a big piece and threw it into his mouth, chewing with an intoxicated expression on his face.

Li Ling'er pouted, with a sad face, "Master, don't eat, I'd better go out and buy some, just wait!"

Seeing that Li Ling'er got up to leave, the old ghost hurriedly called out: "There are so many vegetables here, and it's a waste of money to go out and buy them. You know, your uncle can't make much money a day by opening such a coffin shop. I'll eat them today." You don't eat anything else that you cook!" The old ghost chomped at the rice, looking like it was delicious.

Li Ling'er looked at him, feeling inexplicably moved in her heart, she looked at her hands under the table, tears rolled in her eyes, "I really don't know if you are old and confused, good feng shui masters don't Do it, sell coffins here, even if you don't become a Feng Shui master, you can still have a good life with your medical skills!"

After eating the last bite of food, the old ghost stroked his long gray hair at the temples, raised his head and said, "Everyone has their own preferences, and your uncle likes to live a leisurely life. Looking at this coffin shop every day, I feel tired of sleeping." Now, once you close the door, you can still go out for a walk.”

"But I see that some of your coffins outside have been covered with ashes and have not been sold." Li Linger said.

The old ghost handed the rice bowl to Li Linger, "Girl, have another bowl, the old man wants to eat more today." Li Linger filled another bowl for him, the old ghost looked at her with a smile and said, "I'm only happy if I can't sell it. Well, think about it, if the business of the coffin shop is booming, it’s okay, it’s not a big deal! I just hope that everyone in this town is healthy and safe, even if they can’t sell a coffin shop for ten or eight years. Coffin, I am also happy."

"I'm an old man, and I still worry about other people, but that's good, I can't afford to buy a coffin for you after saving it." Li Linger joked.

The old ghost shook his head, "You girl, the master cursed you before he was lying in bed and couldn't get up!"

"I hope my uncle can live another 100 years!" Li Linger said.

"100 years? Hey! I won't be a monster anymore!" the old ghost joked.

The disciples and grandchildren looked at each other and laughed cheerfully.

"Oh, by the way, uncle, what should he do? Will he eat the food I cook?" Li Linger suddenly worried.

"Don't worry, he probably can eat raw meat now, and he still cares about the taste. I'll go and see him later, and just bring him some. Don't think about it, eat well, what a delicious meal." !” The old ghost picked up a yellowed cauliflower and stuffed it into his mouth.

Li Linger was a little sad to see her uncle eating big mouthfuls. She decided that she must make delicious meals to make uncle eat truly happy.