Futuristic Chef Transmigrated As Mother

Zhuangzhuang was also awake at the moment, and Xiaoguo asked him to go out to herd cattle and donkeys together.

Zhuangzhuang happily took the rope and skillfully wrapped it around the cow's neck. After feeding it for so long, the little cows had grown a lot taller at the moment, and Zhuangzhuang could only put it around their necks when he was worried about his feet.

Xiaoguo led the donkey and went out with him, came to the river last time, untied the rope and let them graze freely.

The mother and son sat on the stone and quietly admired the scenery. I have to say that the air quality here is good. Every breath is like purifying the heart and lungs. The eyes can see the green peaks, the birds are singing, and the river is clear and translucent. , the sky is blue and a large white cloud floats on it, flowing with the wind.

Xiaoguo paid attention to the movements of the cows and donkeys to prevent them from running away. Zhuangzhuang sat in Xiaoguo's arms and looked at the sky. After a while, he pointed to a white cloud and called to Xiaoguo, "Mother, look, what does that look like?"

Xiaoguo looked in the direction of Zhuangzhuang's fingers, a cloud of strange shape, Xiaoguo couldn't see what it looked like after researching.

"Mother can't guess." Xiao Guo said truthfully.

Zhuangzhuang was not disappointed either, his eyes narrowed and he smiled happily, "Like a mother."

Xiaoguo was very surprised. How could she look like her? If you look closely, you can't tell. Zhuangzhuang pointed to Xiaoguo and explained, "Look, this is the mother's head, the hair is extra, and..."

Zhuangzhuang's whimsical Xiaoguo was shocked, and after listening to his explanation, he felt very much like himself.

"Really."

Xiaoguo said in surprise, she found that the child's imagination was really good, she couldn't see the shape at first, but Zhuangzhuang explained it was exactly the same.

Zhuangzhuang laughed, and Xiaoguo asked Zhuangzhuang to explain what the other clouds were. Zhuangzhuang thought for a while, then pointed to each other and said, "This is a horse, this is the head of a puppy..."

Listening to Zhuangzhuang's description, Xiaoguo really felt like Zhuangzhuang said. The mother and son played happily for a long time. When the sun went down, the cows and donkeys were also full, and then they wandered home.

The next day, before dawn, Xiaoguo set off in a donkey cart. It was the same time and place as the last time. Before she got there, Xiaoguo saw a line of people surrounding her.

Xiaoguo frowned, thinking that someone was selling something somewhere, and then she thought that it was not impossible. Last time I was able to sell it myself, others would definitely come and sell it if they looked good.

Xiaoguo stopped the donkey cart and planned to find another place. The donkey cart just turned around, and the woman in the first line saw Xiaoguo and quickly stopped her when she saw that she was about to leave, "Little lady! Little lady! "

Xiaoguo didn't know it was her, but when she heard the voice, she turned back subconsciously, and she saw an acquaintance.

The woman ran a few steps to Xiaoguo's donkey cart and said breathlessly, "Little lady, what are you going? We've been waiting for you here for a while."

When she got close, Xiaoguo recognized the person. She was the first aunt who bought Xiaoguo potato flour last time.

"Wait for me?" Xiao Guo's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Yes! Come on, I'll come first, give me three bowls, one bowl of mushroom soup with spicy, and two bowls of bone soup." After speaking, Qian Liang showed Xiaoguo clearly, and then stuffed it into the money bag on Xiaoguo's waist inside.

The last time Auntie bought it back, it was highly praised by the whole family. She even drank the soup. She knew that she would come to sell it on the day of the market, so she hurried to line up early in the morning.

Xiaoguo received thirty cents in a confused way, and the enthusiastic aunt helped her unload the things on the donkey cart in place.

Xiaoguo stood on the spot and was clearly arranged by the aunt, so she simply stayed on the corner and sold it.

People rushed forward. There were people who ate something they thought was delicious and bought it again. There were also a lot of people who smelled it but didn't buy it last time. This time, they got up early and came over to guard it. People are afraid that they will not be able to buy it again, and they all talk about their needs.

"Two bowls of mushroom soup, spicy."

"Four bowls of bone soup, two bowls with spicy."

"I want I want…"