Reborn 1980 sweet daughter-in-law

As soon as Liu Dan had this thought in his heart, he suddenly felt full of energy, as if he was already watching a lot of Mao Zedong flying towards him with wings.

The momentum is overwhelming, menacing, and turning and spinning, people can't help but feel excited just thinking about it.

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing I didn't tell you. When you learn the second chapter, you should be able to learn the kneading formula."

Aunt Liu suddenly slapped her forehead, remembering this matter.

"What trick?" Liu Dan suddenly got out of his fantasy about the future, and had a strong curiosity about the unknown.

If you can really make a formula, then there should be more and wider things you can do, right? !

Liu Dan said that he was looking forward to it, his eyes were shining brightly.

Aunt Liu smiled, her expression looked extremely loving.

"Just write what you want to do on a small piece of paper, and attach special abilities to it. Depending on your ability, this piece of paper can sense your thoughts and help you do things."

"Is it possible to do anything?" Liu Dan was thinking in his heart, secretly rubbing his little Jiujiu.

"It should be. I can't make the formula yet. It's just that I have heard others say that there are many things that can be done by making formulas. For some things that are inconvenient for me, it is best to let the paper man do it."

The implication inside and out of the words is stronger, Liu Dan understands it, nods to show that he understands, and then thinks about what he should do to get such a strong ability.

"But besides meditating and adjusting breath, I have no other way to increase my abilities."

Liu Dan looked at Aunt Liu with anticipation in his eyes, the meaning in it was self-evident.

"Yes, but I guess you don't dare to do it." It's really not him bragging, there are really not many people who dare to do it.

"If you don't tell me, how do you know I won't dare?" Liu Dan tilted his head, looking a little playful.

"You really don't dare, on a full moon night, drink blood in front of the moon, can you do it?" Aunt Liu smiled inexplicably, looking at Liu Dan with narrow eyes.

Is it bearable, what is unbearable?

It's just Chi Guoguo, laughing brightly.

But...drinking blood to the moon on a full moon night...this kind of thing is still too tasteful, and most people really can't accept it.

Liu Dan silently swallowed his saliva and did not answer.

"But don't say it, I'll remember it when you mention it. This method is the fastest way to improve your ability. I estimate that you can write a simple note in a month at most."

"..."

Liu Dan only felt that there was a circle of black lines flying over his head, which was definitely a great temptation, but he could see it but not touch it, which made people feel itchy.

"Then...is Maoxuewang okay? Or blood tofu is also fine." Liu Dan thought about it, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, stretched his neck and swallowed.

And Maoxuewang blood tofu, at least these are more normal than the intuitive plate of bloody red unknown liquid, right?
And maybe it tastes better too?
Thinking of this, Liu Dan looked at Aunt Liu with a sense of gratitude.

"Okay, as long as it's blood, and it's fresh, just taken off the body, it's not a big problem."

so far so good.

Liu Dan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then started making blood tofu.

The blood came from the market. Some people slaughtered pigs and sold the meat on the spot, so there was fresh blood and a strong smell of blood wafted over.

Liu Dan, I'm sorry, I asked for it directly, so I asked the boss to buy a pig hind leg, thinking about going home and chopping it into meat stuffing and making dumplings for eating.

The pork seller is a simple and honest man, and he sells things very honestly.

As soon as he heard that Liu Dan wanted a big pig's hind legs, he immediately laughed, the corners of his mouth almost reaching to the back of his ears.

"Success! I'll find you the best piece of meat. You came to my place to buy meat. You really found the right place. The pigs that are slaughtered every morning before dawn, the meat can't be sold out for a whole day, and many people line up Wait, I bought it the next day!"

Liu Dan nodded perfunctorily, probably indicating that he knew, and then he didn't look at the butcher again.

The meat is average, not as good as that of Pork King, but it is still fresh, so I don’t choose so much.

It's too embarrassing not to be able to buy from Pork King, and he's too embarrassed to take money, and she's too embarrassed to take advantage of him.

Dilemma.

"I bought such a big piece of meat, please spare me something!"

"What do you want? Pig's water or pig's trotters?" The boss asked Liu Dan without raising his head while gesturing with a knife.

Pig offal refers to the internal organs such as intestines and stomachs. If they are not handled properly, they will have a strong stench, and they are not delicious at all when eaten in the mouth.

It's not fragrant, and it's completely different from the special stewed soup.

The same goes for pig's trotters, there is no meat on them, just a thin layer of skin, so it is not surprising.

"I don't want any of it." Liu Dan waved his hand, whether to look at those things or not.

In fact, he can cook these things, and he cooks good dishes with good color and fragrance, which is not inferior to those who specialize in restaurants.

Because my son was weak and sick in his previous life, he was sent to the hospital as soon as he had money, so he didn't have much money when he died, and he was greedy. When he wanted to eat meat, he could only buy these to satisfy his hunger.

After going back and forth, I also practiced good cooking skills.

"None of them? Then what do you want?" The boss was also stunned, and only these things were worth a little money, and they would give them up, but they didn't want them.

"Give me a bucket of blood." Liu Dan looked calm and looked calm, but what he said made the boss uncomfortable.

What do you call a bucket of blood?a barrel?Blood? !
After stammering and repeating, seeing the affirmative expression on Liu Dan's face, I finally believed that I heard right just now.

"That's right, um, it's blood, you pig was killed today, right?"

"Of course, I get up before dawn to kill pigs every day!" The boss said loudly, with his chest up and his head up, with a confident expression on his face.

"That's good, I'm also afraid of buying stale pork."

"Hey, don't worry, go home and eat. If there is anything stale at this time, you can take it back and return it to me, and I will refund you the money!"

"It's only at night. Now you are right in everything you say. I can't understand it anyway. Just put some pig's blood on it for me. The more the better, as much as you want!"

"Why do you want this thing?" Usually, this thing is just dumped out, but today he killed pigs late and saw a bucket next to him, and the sewer didn't have a lot of water, so he just put it in the bucket.

Liu Dan helped the boss to support the bag, but didn't make it clear, "Anyway, it's useful."

"Oh." I don't know if it was Liu Dan's illusion, he always felt that this sound sounded yin and yang, and he couldn't tell what it meant.