Douluo's Gourd

He Li intended to make things difficult for this daughter-in-law who had not yet married into the family. Although she did not hide her true feelings when teaching her openly, she secretly set extremely strict standards in her heart.

Unfortunately, she didn't expect that Nitia possessed a mind-reading ability that was like a cheat. As long as they were within the range of her mind, she could ignore the physical distance, easily invade other people's minds, and quietly search for the memories she needed.

She still respected her future mother-in-law very much and did not pry into her unnecessary memories.

But of course she wrote down all the relevant knowledge and skills without hesitation.

Nitia's ability, which seemed like a cheat, allowed her to grow extremely quickly.

Every time when she was about to make a mistake, before He Li could correct herself, Nitia had already corrected her previous wrong behavior, which made He Li feel as if there was a fishbone stuck in her throat.

Every night, Wang Xiaofeng would give Nitia special lessons, bringing her into the thinking space and adjusting the time flow rate to 1:20, so that she could have enough time to practice what she learned during the day.

Wang Xiaofeng is also a good cook, with rich experience in both theory and practice, not to mention the 5,000 years of food culture from his previous life as a foundation.

Guidance from famous teachers + talent + sufficient practice time have achieved the effect of 1+1+1>3.

Whether in cooking or housework skills, all the housework experience that He Li had accumulated over the past decade was mastered by Nitia in just three days. She was even slightly better in cooking.

Nitia's progress was so fast that He Li was unsure of her true level. So she decided to give her a small test to observe her knowledge.

Unaware of the situation, Nitia thought this was a test specially prepared for her, so she used all her skills, and in less than an hour, the standard five dishes and one soup were neatly placed on the table.

He Li looked at the delicious home-cooked dishes on the table, but she was reluctant to pick up her chopsticks.

Her husband and Beibei, who were eating voraciously with their heads down, and her son, who would praise the food after every bite, all showed that even if the most stringent standards were used to score them, this future daughter-in-law, whom she did not think much of, had already mastered the cooking skills.

He Li, who thought she was slightly inferior, found the food, which was just right for her, tasted like wax and she didn't look happy the whole day.

At night, Wang Xiaofeng watched his mother's back as she returned to her room. Wang Daniu patted his shoulder comfortingly and shook his head slightly.

Once you start to deny someone in your heart, no matter how well the other person does, it will be useless.

Wang Xiaofeng knew this very well. In order not to irritate his sensitive and fragile mother and also to take care of Nitia's feelings, he quietly prepared a hot breakfast the next morning and left home with Nitia.

However, he did not notice that when he walked out of the door, his parents lying on the bed opened their eyes at the same time, stood up and walked to the edge of the window, watching him summon a white cloud, which lifted up their bodies and slowly floated into the sky.

He Li scolded: "This boy has really forgotten his mother after getting married. He left without even saying hello."

Wang Daniu held his waist and complained in a low voice: "This is all your fault. You clearly approve of the child, but you still put on that expression. I really don't understand what you women are thinking."

He had worked hard all night to quench the old woman's anger and was now sleepy and tired.

Just at this moment, a fragrance came from the kitchen, causing Wang Daniu's stomach to growl. He glanced at his wife and found that her attention was all on their son floating in the air, so he tiptoed to the kitchen following the fragrance.

As soon as he entered the door, his attention was attracted by the semicircular energy shield on the dining table in the middle of the kitchen. Before Wang Daniu could touch it, the energy shield suddenly shattered, and a strong aroma storm swept the entire kitchen.

What a delicious taste.

Wang Daniu raised his eyebrows. As one of the most powerful soul masters in the surrounding towns, he had eaten good food over the years, but this quality of breakfast was beyond his understanding of food.

Meat porridge, steamed dumplings, pastries... there were nine different dishes in total. The surface of each dish was covered with a thin layer of fluorescent light. Just smelling the fragrance of the food made him feel that all his fatigue was slowly fading away.

This doesn't look like food, but more like the rare treasures in popular books that can greatly improve one's cultivation level after eating one bite.

Wang Daniu picked up the bowl and chopsticks that had been prepared long ago and carefully served himself a bowl of seafood porridge. As the steam rose, the amazing freshness spread out, as if the whole person was embraced by the sea and couldn't extricate himself.

Wang Daniu wiped his saliva and quickly shouted to He Li who was leaning against the door: "Wife, Xiaofeng specially prepared breakfast for us, come and try it, it won't taste good if it gets cold!"

He Li didn't look away until the two figures disappeared in the air. She walked a few steps to the kitchen and glared at Wang Daniu unhappily: "Eat, eat, eat. All you know is to eat. If you cared about your son, he wouldn't have run away from home without saying a word."

"Okay, okay, blame me, blame me." Wang Daniu responded casually, and couldn't wait to pick up the soup spoon and scoop a spoonful of porridge into his mouth. His eyes suddenly lit up, and then he threw the soup spoon aside, raised the bowl and gulped down the porridge.

He Li gave him a fierce look, very dissatisfied with Wang Daniu's perfunctory answer, but she didn't say much. She was hungry, so she picked up a soft bun beside her and took a big bite.

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But after chewing it twice, I felt something was wrong.

The unique texture of the meat in her mouth and the hot current flowing through her mouth and into her body made her unable to help but look down at the filling covered with sauce.

"What kind of meat is this?"

"It doesn't matter what kind of meat it is. It's all from my son's heart."

Wang Daniu's face turned red and his body was steaming from eating, but the speed of raising his hands did not slow down at all. He was already serving the third bowl of porridge.

He Li thought about it and agreed, so she lowered her head and enjoyed this rare delicacy. "By the way, I remember they brought back a donkey and a little black bear, but I don't think they took them away just now."

Wang Daniu replied without even looking up: "Xiaofeng said he left it for Beibei to play with."

He Li paused for a moment as she served the porridge, then looked with pity at the two pets in the yard who were still eating without knowing anything.

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The problem of yin and yang balance in Nitia's body requires a special external environment to gradually draw out the virtual fire in the body that is almost fused with the flesh. If she wants to save time and effort, it is best to go to the Far North for recuperation.

However, the entire continent has now entered winter, and the average temperature in the north of the Tiandou Empire has begun to drop below 13 degrees. In the first phase of the treatment plan, this ambient temperature is temporarily sufficient, so the two are not in a hurry to rush to the Far North, and plan to return to Tiandou City to deal with trivial matters first.

Flying slowly at an altitude of seven thousand meters, riding on a large white cloud.

It’s not that Wang Xiaofeng hasn’t taken people flying in the past. “Hulu Hui Chong” is a soul skill created by drawing on the flying principle of jet aircraft.

Now, Wang Xiaofeng's soul power quality and mental strength have been further improved, and the means he can use have become more diverse. His mind has begun to become active, and he wants to try more means of flying, such as replicating the magical spells in mythology: riding on the clouds.

So we have this experimental version of the Cloud-riding Soul Skill (experimental version).

The soft-looking cloud is composed of high-density water elements and spiritual power. It has an area of ​​7 square meters and can bear a maximum weight of one ton. While carrying two people weighing nearly half a ton at the same time, it can fly at an average speed of 25km/h.

Although the speed was not fast, because they were flying in the sky, they could ignore the influence of terrain and thunderstorm weather, and their speed was actually faster than driving a carriage on the ground.

mid-December.

Tiandou City welcomed the first snow of the year. Amid the flying snowflakes, a white cloud landed silently on the mountain near Tiandou City.

Nitia jumped down from the white cloud happily. The thin layer of snow accumulated on the grass suddenly covered her ankles. She took a deep breath of dry cold air: "After floating in the sky for five days, I finally landed. It's more reassuring to have my feet on the ground."

"Well, it seems that in addition to increasing thrust and reducing dynamic pressure, the passenger experience also needs to be considered." Wang Xiaofeng waved away the cotton-like white clouds and habitually took out a pen and paper to take notes.

Although he had already developed a photographic memory and could retrieve memories from his mental library whenever needed, Wang Xiaofeng had no intention of changing his habit of taking notes.

Nitia looked around. Under the tall trees, low herbs were planted in an orderly manner. There were no bushes or weeds around. It was obvious that someone was taking care of it regularly. "Is this all your territory? It's so big!"

She jumped excitedly between the undulating platforms, and the flying snowflakes accompanied her like elves.

"It was originally the fat man's territory, but it's not wrong to say it's mine now."

Wang Xiaofeng followed her slowly, looking at the scattered forests, and said with emotion: "What a big change."

Looking down from the top of the mountain, you can see the surrounding scenery at a glance.

In less than two years, the originally barren mountains and wilderness have completely changed their appearance.

On both sides of the winding stream are several large farms, and the cries of chickens and ducks can be heard from far away.

The large piece of wasteland that was originally within Ma Hongjun's territory has now become a well-organized medicinal herb plantation. Large tracts of honeysuckle, red peony root and other medicinal herbs are planted on the flat land.

In Oscar's territory not far away, all weeds and bushes were removed, and a huge chimney tens of meters high stood on the empty land.

At that time, many civilians were brought to the territory through various means to open up farmland. There were many problems that needed to be solved. The materials needed to build residential houses alone was a difficult problem. The cost of transporting bricks from other places was too high. So Wang Xiaofeng immediately set up a brick kiln factory in the territory to produce bricks and tiles to meet the needs of house building.

However, that was during the initial construction of the territory. The area was saturated with buildings and the kiln factory was no longer needed to produce red bricks. After completing its historical mission, it was transformed into a mushroom cultivation base.

Before he left, the mutated chicken mushroom strain cultivated using Ma Hongjun's blood factors had just been planted in the base, and he didn't know what the situation was now.

While my thoughts were wandering, I suddenly heard a dog barking from the mountainside, followed by the boy's shouting to stop him.

Soon, two people and a dog rushed out of the forest and stood in front of Wang Xiaofeng and Nitia.

The leading young man was wearing a cotton jacket and a cotton hat, holding a short knife in his right hand, and had an armband on his arm, which was a badge with a shield pattern.

A young man who was a few years older than him followed behind him, holding a spear and carrying a bow and arrow. He was also wearing the same uniform. However, when he saw Wang Xiaofeng, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he looked at him seriously for a few times, as if he recognized the identity of the person in front of him, and his expression began to change significantly.

The young man didn't notice the strange look on the face of his companions behind him. He tightly grasped the dagger in his hand and said in a bad tone: "This is private territory and outsiders are not allowed to come in. Get out of here right now... Hey, why are you pulling me here?!"

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The young man cursed in a low voice: "Idiot, who are you asking to get out of here? The one in front of you is the Lord you always talk about."