Bind the system and take your younger siblings to survive in the disaster years

Qingfeng Li smelled an unpleasant yet familiar smell as soon as he got up. The smell was like the smell of feet that had not been washed for a long time on a hot day.

"Ugh!" Maybe it was a long time since he had smelled this smell, and Qingfeng Li felt a little uncomfortable. He couldn't help but retch.

He was a little curious where the sour taste came from? He first smelled his and Li Qingxiao's feet and found that there was no smell.

He got out of bed and smelled his cotton shoes again, but it didn't come from here either.

So where does this sour taste come from? After Qingfeng Li got dressed, he opened the door and found that the smell of the yard was stronger.

After searching around, I was surprised to find that the smell was coming from the kitchen. Qingfeng Li was confused for a moment and then went to the kitchen.

As a result, he found that his sister was cooking a pot of noodles in yellow soup, and the noodles exuded a familiar smell of feet.

"Sister, did you cook this noodles with socks? Why does it smell like feet?" Li Qingfeng said, covering his nose.

Li Qingxiu's head turned black when she heard this. "You kid doesn't even know how to appreciate it. What does it mean to cook it with socks? This is snail noodles."

It's just that the flavor of this snail noodle is stronger than what she has eaten in modern times, and the soup is more sour and refreshing. But it's not so exaggerated as to smell like feet.

After hearing what Li Qingxiu said, Qingfeng Li scratched his head and asked in confusion: "Snail noodles? What kind of strange name is this? Also, why does it have such a sour smell?"

Li Qingxiu looked at Qingfeng Li's confused look and couldn't help but laugh. She explained: “Snail noodles are a very delicious pasta. Although its name sounds a bit strange, its taste is very unique.

As for its unique sour taste, it comes from the soul side dishes of pickled bamboo shoots and pickled beans. People who like it will find it very fragrant, while people who don't like it may find it a bit unpleasant. "

Qingfeng Li's mouth twitched when he heard this. It didn't smell a little bad, but it smelled very bad. He also couldn't understand why his sister liked to eat noodles that smelled like feet.

When Qingfeng Li saw that there were quite a lot of noodles in the pot, his face became even more ugly. Was his sister trying to force him to eat this?

As soon as he had this idea, he saw Li Qingxiu taking a bowl, putting a few noodles that didn't look like noodles into the bowl, and ladling some soup on top.

"Xiao Feng, try it, I guarantee you will like it after one bite."

He wouldn't like eating this. Qingfeng Li took a step back and shook his head firmly. "Well, I don't like feet-flavored noodles."

"Forget it, I'll be upset if I don't eat it. It's a waste to give it to people like you who don't know how to appreciate the deliciousness of snail noodles." After Li Qingxiu finished speaking, he ate it himself.

She first picked up a chopstick and inhaled the snail noodles, then took a sip of the soup, and exclaimed with satisfaction: "Yeah, this is the taste, it's really delicious."

Qingfeng Li couldn't help but feel a little greedy when he saw the fragrance that Li Qingxiu was eating, so he decided to try it too. "Sister, I want to take a bite of that powder and try it."

A smile flashed across Li Qingxiu's eyes, and she teased Li Qingfeng: "You'd better not taste it. It would be a waste if you spit it out."

After Li Qingxiu finished speaking, he took another big mouthful of snail noodles and sucked it into his mouth. "It's so delicious. I won't get tired of eating it every day."

The more Li Qingxiu said this, the more Qingfeng Li wanted to try it, "Sister, don't worry, I will never throw up, I will just take a small bite."

Li Qingxiu reluctantly said, "Okay, then you can only have a small taste." After saying that, she picked up a few sticks of snail noodles dripping with soup and handed them to Qingfeng Li's mouth.

Qingfeng Li felt a little uneasy when he looked at the snail fans in front of him. He hesitated, then opened his mouth and took a cautious bite.

After chewing it for a while or two, Qingfeng Li felt that the taste of the noodles was indeed very special. It was a little sour, a little salty and a little smelly.

After chewing a few more times, he suddenly felt that the taste was not that unpleasant, but rather indescribably delicious and appetizing.

"Huh? This smell..." Li Qingfeng's eyes widened, he looked at Li Qingxiu, and said with surprise, "It seems not bad!"

Seeing Qingfeng Li's expression, Li Qingxiu couldn't help but smile proudly. She knew that as long as she gave Li Qingfeng a try, he would definitely like snail noodles.

Because snail noodles have such a magical charm, people who have never tried it have always disliked it. After trying it, there is only one rule of true fragrance.

Li Qingxiu deliberately took back his chopsticks and ate by himself, but Li Qingfeng was a little anxious and said, "Sister, I want to eat too, give me a bowl."

Li Qingxiu asked with a smile: "Are you sure you can finish it and won't waste it?"

Qingfeng Li nodded firmly this time: "If you can finish it, you won't waste it!"

Li Qingxiu gave Li Qingfeng a bowl of snail noodles. This time, Li Qingfeng no longer hesitated. He picked up the chopsticks and started eating in big mouthfuls, imitating Li Qingxiu's example and taking a sip of the soup from time to time.

Seeing Qingfeng Li eating so satisfactorily, Li Qingxiu was also very happy. Delicious food becomes even better when shared with others.

After the siblings finished eating the snail noodles, Li Qingxiu asked Li Qingfeng to take good care of Li Qingxiao and practice calligraphy at home, and told Li Qingfeng that she was going to go up the mountain.

Qingfeng Li didn't want his sister to go out because it was too dark outside. Although his sister was very powerful, wild animals would come out to look for food when it was dark, so his sister would definitely be in danger when she went up the mountain.

He worriedly said: "Sister, can you not go? It's so dark outside, will it be dangerous for you to go up the mountain? Will you encounter a herd of beasts like Brother Li Lei and others?"

Li Qingxiu gently touched Qingfeng Li's head and comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, sister is a powerful king. Moreover, the big uncle and the second strong uncle are also going up the mountain, and I will go with them.

Just stay at home and wait for me to come back. If you have anything, you can go to your aunts, the others, or Aunt Jia. "

Qingfeng Li knew that he could not stop Li Qingxiu, so he could only nod his head obediently. "Okay, I understand, then you must take care of yourself."

Li Qingxiu felt very pleased when she saw Qingfeng Li's sensible look. She touched Qingfeng Li's head again, then took a torch and lit it, then turned and walked out the door.

Qingfeng Li looked at his sister's thin back, then looked down at his rather short legs, and couldn't help but feel extremely distressed.

When can he grow up to be as tall as a big strong uncle? Oh, no, as tall as Brother Yuqi. He can go with his sister, and he can also protect her.

And when will my sister grow up to be as big as me? If my sister were as old as me, I wouldn't need anyone to take care of me all the time.

Perhaps in response to Qingfeng Li's thoughts, Li Qingxiao in the room started crying again, and Qingfeng Li had no choice but to withdraw his thoughts and run back into the room.