As a descendant of Nuwa, what’s wrong with having a little skill?

"When it comes to eating, Lao Zhu really doesn't look like a 200-pound fat man." Di Purou also drank the water in the bowl in one gulp. The water tasted delicious. No wonder Lao Zhu said it could suppress the vomiting sensation of motion sickness. He felt that this Not only was it suppressed, but his five senses were instantly heightened. He really had no desire to eat when he got out of the car just now, but now he suddenly felt that the yard smelled so good and he was so hungry.

Lao Zhu finally did something human this time. Instead of tricking them into mistreating them, he just flushed the water. He can guarantee that the food in this village will never be bad.

"Come, come, Lao Zhu, if you don't want to take a look at your body shape, why don't we come to help, Yu Chu, you can order which ones can be taken out first, but nothing else. We are professionals as waiters." Di Buying rushed in first. kitchen.

"It's Yu Chu. Lao Zhu's tonnage is too big and takes up space. We are small and flexible. What's Yu Chu making delicious today? I'm almost drooling." Wei Chu was not to be outdone.

"Let me get the dishes and chopsticks. I see that the little brother just now is very tired. These dishes and chopsticks need to be washed. I will wash them. I will wash them!" Ding Buying also found a career that makes him shine.

On the other hand, Professor Mo and the others, except for Wu Jingnian who helped lift the stools, everyone else remained motionless, just like guests. This kind of thing has to be compared with others. People are more popular than others. They are all guests and freeloaders. They don't seem to care. Likeable.

Li Jingqi was naturally very happy to see someone helping him share the burden. He shouted at the top of his lungs to Nanpo, "Grandpa has eaten!!!"

The roar echoed in the valley for several times, and soon an old and thick echo came from the south slope, "I'm back, come here and help lift the basket."

"This..." Lao Zhu couldn't help but joke, "Sure enough, communication relies on roaring, and public security relies on dogs..."

Lao Zhu pointed at his soil-covered shoes by the way, "The traffic is on the road. Brother Xiaoqi, it's a pity that your land has such beautiful mountains and rivers. I think your village has started to build roads, right? If only this official could be a little bit more As a matter of fact, the road should have been repaired long ago. Last year or the year before that, we actually said that Nanhua City had been lifted out of poverty. Tsk, tsk, tsk..."

Before Lao Zhu finished his words, the secretary, Mayor Kuang and Commissioner Zhou couldn't help but blush. If others didn't know them, they wouldn't know that they were the parent officials here, but it was this kind of ignorance that told the truth. Why did they The official is ashamed and accepts criticism.

"Brother Zhu, don't talk nonsense. Our secretary is very good. It's my grandfather and others who are stubborn and refuse to build roads. Our village has indeed been lifted out of poverty. Although there is no money, it has nothing to do with poverty."

Lao Zhu looked at Li Jingqi as if he were a freak. How could this kid help an official speak? However, "You don't have any money, so what kind of beggar am I? Why did you let your kid meet the master!"

Since everyone disliked him for being fat, Lao Zhu stopped going to the kitchen to join in the fun. He came to Feng Liqi again and said, "Master Feng, why don't you show me and see if I have a fate with the Mountain Goddess? Can I get it?" The Mountain Goddess can give you some advice, I don’t ask for more, I can hang a Buddha statue on any car!”

Feng Liqi glanced at Lao Zhu indifferently. He came here twice. The first time he pretended to be incense, and his knees didn't even bend. Now he has the nerve to ask for scraps. Did he remember the local dog's car accident?

"The Mountain Goddess only gives gifts to devout believers, right?"

"I..." Lao Zhu didn't say anything. I don't know why in front of Feng Liqi, he didn't have the sharpness of Zhu Dazui, who is known as Zhu Dazui in the world. He really didn't dare to say a word. She seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and Lao Zhu also He really doesn’t dare to say that he believes in the Mountain Goddess. Do you believe that he doesn’t know it? He only believes in one god in his life, and that is the God of Wealth, but he has never blessed him, so it doesn't matter if he believes in this thing, but how can he really believe it.

"Okay, Brother Zhu, please wait a moment. I'm going to pick up my grandfather and the others. It's very troublesome for the elderly who can't lift heavy objects and fall. I'll be down right away."

"Jingqi, I'll go with you. We have to rely on you to take care of us these days. We can't just eat for nothing. If you need help, let me know. I have plenty of strength." In just a few minutes, Wu Jingnian and Li Jingqi became friends. They had picked so many bamboo fungus this afternoon, and there might be more on the mountain. With his help, they could go faster and not embarrass the teacher.

Eat for free? Commissioner Zhou and the others were weak in the knees. They did not do anything good for the villagers and even ate and drank at the villagers' houses. But they were not willing to let them go.

"I'll go help too. I'm young and can do some physical work." Commissioner Zhou raised his feet and followed Li Jingqi. Compared with the secretary and the mayor, he was indeed very young at less than thirty years old.

Li Jingqi clicked her tongue in her heart. The secretary and the others were holding this person up as soon as he arrived. He thought he was some second-generation condescension, but he didn't expect that he would actually take the initiative to help, not to mention the embroidered pillows.

Mayor Kuang patted his belly. He was neither old nor young. He had never done housework, let alone farm work, and had three high school degrees. He could not be of much help. He was really embarrassed today. He was He pointed at his nose and scolded him, but fortunately he was thick-skinned. Anyway, the secretary didn't make any move. He also... treated himself as unimportant and just said a few words to others without hurting his muscles.

The secretary was sitting at the door of the kitchen, calmly tasting the loquat water. It was so delicious. It was said to be medicinal juice. It was astringent in the mouth as soon as it entered the mouth. After drinking it for a while, the whole body felt comfortable. If it weren't for the new cook who didn't recognize him and guarded the soup pot. , he really wants another bowl after another.

Bamboo fungi and bamboo shoots were picked out in baskets by several people, and Lao Zhu and others gathered around. The quality was amazing, and the freshness looked so fresh. I originally thought that Lao Zhu and the others were using their wealth to drive up prices, but now they saw the real thing. look.

"How about we weigh them first, then eat after they come down the mountain, and continue weighing them after eating. We can't finish weighing them all in a while. Don't wait until it gets dark and we can't go out. It would be a pity to have fresh bamboo fungus smashed into our hands."

"Okay, let me bring the basket over. Master Feng sells these bamboo fungus, right? Do they leave enough food for you?" Lao Zhu did not forget that Feng Liqi also had a good bite to eat, fearing that they would all leave. Feng Liqi had nothing to eat.

Feng Liqi waved her hand gently, signaling them to hurry up and say that she was tired of waiting and had finished her work early and had dinner early.

Professor Mo looked at everything in full swing in front of him, "This village is beginning to usher in its spring, Master Feng, thank you for your hard work."

Through a short exchange between several people, the veteran Professor Rumo could tell that Feng Liqi was leading everything in the village. Even if she did nothing or said nothing, people who were familiar with the village put her first in everything.

Old God Feng Liqi glanced at Professor Mo and suddenly thought, "Old sir, you can see that I'm working very hard, right? Can you do me a favor?"

"What? Say it."

Feng Liqi leaned close to Professor Mo's ear, "Do you have an old friend who has dedicated his life to a certain cause like you? Let him come and pay homage to the Mountain Goddess. You know that gods also have performance goals. It is a bit difficult to find two people to pay homage to in this remote place. , how about you introduce two of them."