Chapter 8
"Oh, that's fine, you guys just stay here for now. Qingyan, you are a big sister, you have to take good care of your little sister. Qingyu, you have to listen to your big sister too, understand?" Song Cuihua sighed and kept asking. "But it's winter, you can't do without a quilt, wait, auntie will go home and get it." After finishing speaking, he rushed to his house in a hurry.

When she came back again, she not only hugged an old patched quilt, but also carried a small bag in the other hand.

"This is from my aunt. You sisters take it and eat it first. Later, I will ask your uncle if I can close the door for you, at least to keep out the wind at night." Song Cuihua put the sweet potato cobs and corn cobs in the small bag. All of a sudden he took it out.

After sending Song Cuihua away, Shen Qingyan told Shen Qingyu to play by herself while she started cooking. Now that she has rice, flour and eggs, she wants to make dough for herself and her two younger sisters. The white flour is what she took out from the space , add water to knead into a dough, put it aside to wake up, and start boiling water.

Originally, she also thought about frying poached eggs for her two younger sisters, but she thought it was too troublesome before, and she never learned it. The fried eggs were either undercooked or mushy, and most importantly, there was no oil and only a little salt The small bag was given by Mrs. Yu.

Although she found that there are some things that she would not do before, but now she can do them very smoothly, such as digging wild vegetables, presumably it is the memory left by this body, but this body has never eaten eggs a few times, of course it is impossible Yes, so it can only be boiled.

When the water boiled, Shen Qingyan cracked two eggs into it first, then took the dough that had been waking up for a while, cut it into small pieces, put them in the water to cook, and put some washed mushrooms in after pulling out the dough pieces, After cooking for a while, I took the crock down to cool down, and a few small sweet potato sticks still emerged from the fire.

Here Shen Qingyan is busy cooking soup and eggs, and Shen Qingyu is not idle on the other side. She spreads the quilt that Song Cuihua sent over, and then squats on the ground, watching the soup being filled into the earthen pot with flakes of white flour floating in her mouth. .

"Yu'er Xiang'er is hungry, eat it while it's hot." Shen Qingyan opened the salt bag, sprinkled salt into the crock pot, and said gently: "The materials are limited now, and my sister can only make this, so you can try it first. "

"No, Yu'er is not hungry, Yu'er waits for her sister to eat together." Shen Qingyu stated her position firmly.

Shen Qingyan turned off the fire, and put two cleaned small earthen pots in front of the floor. There was no place to sit in the temple, so she had to sit on the floor to eat. Now the hay was covered with the ones that Song Cuihua just sent The futon can already be regarded as a bed.

"It's delicious!" Shen Qingyu smiled while holding the crock pot. Shen Qingyan was also happy to see them eating happily. This is the noodle soup she made by herself. Maybe it can only be called "noodles", but in front of this The little girl's mouth turned into delicious food, which gave her a sense of accomplishment and increased confidence in life.

"Sister, the food here is really delicious." Shen Qingyu picked up a piece of mushroom with a branch and said, "But why is there no egg in sister's soup?"

"It's okay, I've grown up after eating eggs, Yu'er is ready to eat, my sister doesn't like to eat them." Shen Qingyan said realistically, not to mention her original body, Shen Qingyan in her previous life really didn't like eggs very much.

Shen Qingyu didn't speak, but silently divided her egg in half and put it in Shen Qingyan's crock.

Shen Qingyan only felt her nose sore, she was moved by this child's behavior, it is said that children are the most protective of food at this age, but they still gave their sister the most reluctant to eat, it is really a poor child's early governor.

After dinner, Shen Qingyan coaxed Shen Qingyu to sleep, and she went out of the cave. Now that it was broad daylight, she was not worried about the safety of the little girl. She also wanted to go outside to find some game. She has learned skills such as catching birds and fishing, but she has never practiced them. Now for this distressed sister, she has to try anything.

When she went into the mountain in the morning, she found that there were still many birds in the mountain, so she decided to catch the birds. Although there was not much meat on the birds, it was still meat, wasn't it?The two sisters haven't touched meat for several years.

Shen Qingyan grabbed a book of corn noodles, and according to the method taught in the book, it took a lot of effort to catch a bird, but she gradually found the trick, changed the place, and caught five or six birds at once. It wasn't just a small sparrow, so Shen Qingyan's confidence increased even more. She went a little further into the mountain and caught another five or six sparrows. Then she nodded with satisfaction and prepared to go down the mountain.

But at this moment, with her sharp eyes, she saw a piece of black cloth protruding from the grass in the distance, and when she took a closer look, there was a black figure lying in the weeds over there. It looked a bit like a person, who could it be? ?
Shen Qingyan thought for a while, and then walked over, but she was frightened by the scene in front of her. There was indeed a person in front of her, but it was a person covered in blood, and several wounds were still oozing out. Blood, what can I do?Suddenly her mind brightened, and the figure disappeared in place. Didn't the old Taoist who gave her the Jasper Illusion at the beginning say that there are many fairyland flowers and plants in the illusion, which are more effective than mortal herbs, so let me try this person myself.

She didn't know the flowers and plants in the space, so she picked a few plants at random, and appeared in front of the man again, smashed them with stones, and applied them to the man's wound, and the bleeding stopped immediately.

"Okay, your bleeding has stopped, put these hemostatic weeds here..." Just as she was muttering, her eyes narrowed suddenly, and she picked up the branch in her hand and picked it at the man...

In the blink of an eye, a piebald snake was picked away by her. Shen Qingyan didn't have time to wonder why she was not afraid of snakes, because the man was bitten by a snake, and black and red blood flowed from the wound immediately. This snake is poisonous!

Shen Qingyan stood there blankly. She had seen it on TV before. When encountering such a situation, she had to let out the poisonous blood first. If the poisonous blood on his body was released, would he just die like this, and wouldn't he be an indirect murderer?
Seeing that the flesh beside the wound also started to turn black, Shen Qingyan gritted her teeth and said in a low voice: "I've never encountered such a thing before, don't blame me if it's not good, believe me, I'm just being kind!"

After finishing speaking, the man was already standing beside the man. Judging from his figure, he should be a man, tall and tall, wearing dark clothes that were stained with blood so much that he lost his original color. Judging from the material, this man should not be poor. The man's face Shen Qingyan didn't intend to take off the black scarf on his top, since he didn't hurt his face anyway.

After searching left and right, she found a dagger from the man's waist. Shen Qingyan thought for a while, pulled out the dagger and made a cross on the man's wrist bitten by the snake, and squeezed it hard, but black and red blood continued to gush out. , After a while, the blood from the wound turned to normal blood red, and after applying the herbal medicine to stop the bleeding, she stopped.

(End of this chapter)

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