Siheyuan: Intercept Hu Qinhuairu first at the start

On the way back, Li Xiangqian took out a chicken from his portable space in an empty alley corner and hung it on his bicycle.

Back to the courtyard.

The door god Yan Bugui was not on duty today, but Li Xiangqian was rarely quiet for a while.

Otherwise, seeing the chicken on his bicycle, Yan Bugui would probably have to rub his hands again, and ask Li Xiangqian to drink his water mixed with alcohol.

When pushing the bicycle to the middle courtyard, Li Xiangqian suddenly smelled a fragrance from Sha Zhu's house.

"Silly Zhu, he's ugly, but he's really good at cooking!"

Li Xiangqian is not envious of Shazhu eating meat.

After all, although Li Qiangqian's system is a bit stingy and hip, it is still completely enough to satisfy him and Qin Huairu.

These days, it doesn't matter that Li Xiangqian's family didn't cook a few meals of meat.

But eggs and white flour steamed buns are always enough.

The standard of living is much better than others in this era.

Even He Yushui, who was eating at his house, had a rounded face.

If it goes on like this, He Yushui will definitely not become the stick figure in the TV series.

Li Xiangqian was a little jealous of Shazhu's cooking skills. The same ingredients, the chef's cooking was better than ordinary people's.

"For others to time travel, aren't kung fu and cooking skills necessary?"

Li Xiangqian began to complain about his system again.

He signed the Bajiquan of Dacheng Realm, and his force is enough.

It can be regarded as a necessary cooking skill for time travelers, and now there is no shadow of it.

As a person who is used to all kinds of delicious food from later generations, Li Xiangqian misses the old Hex Technology very much.

(As long as technology and harsh words are enough, even throwing a stinky sock into it can make delicious food.)

back home.

Without seeing the girl He Yushui, Li Xiangqian thought that Sha Zhu was frying meat, and asked Qin Huairu:

"Huairu, is Yushui going home for dinner today?"

Qin Huairu nodded and said, "Well, Shazhu brought back a catty of meat today, and Yushui is helping at home."

Hearing this, Li Xiangqian nodded, "It happened that I bought a chicken and you stewed it. Let's drink chicken soup tonight to warm up."

When Qin Huairu heard that he was drinking chicken soup tonight, he responded happily, "Well, I'm going to stew chicken right now."

Watching Qin Huairu carry the chicken to the kitchen to get busy.

Li Xiangqian walked to the water tank and looked at it. He glanced at the water tank at home and found that the water was almost gone.

But this time Li Xiangqian didn't plan to ask the water delivery worker at the water station to help deliver water.

Instead, prepare to fill the tank with water from the spirit spring in the portable space at night.

As long as the frequency is not much, once in a while, no one will notice.

After smoking a cigarette, Li Xiangqian thought of the fruit seedlings still growing in his portable space, and entered into the portable space with a thought.

Walking in front of the fruit seedlings, I found that the strawberries have begun to grow large leaves, and some even have flower buds.

"The flower buds appear so quickly, this speed is fast enough."

Strawberries generally take a long time from planting to flowering and fruiting.

But now, the strawberries in Li Xiangqian's portable space have only been planted for a few days, and buds have already appeared. This speed is as fast as a rocket.

In addition to the gratifying growth of strawberries, the nearby apple and pear trees are also growing well.

It can be imagined that it will not take long for Li Xiangqian to realize the freedom of fruit, and it is already just around the corner.

Seeing this, Li Xiangqian also nodded in satisfaction.

Seeing a few weeds appearing in the fruit seedlings, Li Xiangqian directly manipulated them with his mind to pull out all these weeds.

Then came the watering process.

Li Xiangqian first used his thoughts to control the spatial spirit spring to condense above the fruit seedlings, and then turned into rainwater, which fell down and nourished the fruit seedlings.

After finishing these, Li Xiangqian left the fruit seedling planting field and walked to the pigsty.

After these few days of hard work, the piggies have grown up a lot.

Well, it's time to castrate.

Looking at the fat-headed and big-eared King George I, he was in a very good state of mind, apparently in the prime of his life.

As if sensing Li Xiangqian's gaze, King George I stopped digging the soil and looked up at Li Xiangqian.

Suddenly a 'tilted head kill'.

A pair of dark eyes with doubts made Li Xiangqian feel that this pig is quite cute.

Li Xiangqian thought about it and castrated all the other boars.

"Nine balls, find a time and sell them to Xu Damao."

Li Xiangqian thought with a smile.

And in addition to pig eggs, there are also pig whips.

He slaughtered eight wild boars, and he also had eight pig whips, so they couldn't be wasted, they had to be digested by Brother Da Mao.

After the castration of the boars, there were three remaining sows, which were considered to be the harem of King George I.

Li Xiangqian looked at George I cheerfully: "Now it is George I and his four princesses. Page, you have to hold on."

Then, it was controlled by the mind again. In the sink of the pigsty, some stick noodles were poured into the pig food from the spirit spring of the space. Li Xiangqian looked at his portable space again.

It seems that there is not enough cornmeal.

Even though they only drink the space spirit spring, these wild boars can't die, they still grow.

But Li Xiangqian thought about it, and decided to get some sweet potatoes to grow.

Sweet potatoes are cheap, and they grow fast. If there is space to water them, they will not grow to fly.

Coming out of the portable space, Qin Huairu had already finished handling the chicken and was starting a pot to boil water.

Li Xiangqian saw that nothing was wrong, so he walked to the door, took out a cigarette and lit it.

Leaning halfway against the door, that appearance made Sha Zhu, who just came over with the meat, very envious.

He felt that Li Xiangqian's luck was really great. To be able to marry such a good wife as Sister Qin, not only was she beautiful, but she was also so hardworking and capable.

It's just that Li Xiangqian is a little dissatisfied and doesn't know how to feel sorry for Sister Qin.

If it was him, then Sister Qin must not be confessed.

How can I make Sister Qin work so hard!

Li Xiangqian didn't know what Sha Zhu was thinking, otherwise he would have touched Sha Zhu's dog's head and said, "What a good dog."

Licking a dog doesn't look like it.

He Yushui came with Shazhu, the little girl was holding a small bowl in her hand.

"Brother Qianqian, try this braised pork, it's delicious."

At this time, He Yushui's small face was filled with a smile, and he handed over the small bowl in his hand.

Li looked forward and saw several pieces of delicious braised pork in the small bowl.

In this era, no one is rich, so naturally it is impossible to give away people in big and small pots like in later generations.

In this era, small bowls are generally used, and it is very good to have a few pieces of meat.

"Thank you little rain."

Li Xiangqian didn't dislike it either, he touched He Yushui's little head and said with a smile.

Chapter 125 Three Legged Chicken

"Yu Shui, you take the meat to the house. It just so happens that your sister Qin is making chicken soup in the kitchen, so don't go back, and eat it at my place later."

Li Xiangqian said to He Yushui again.

"Brother Xiangqian, I understand."

The girl He Yushui was also familiar with Li Xiangqian's house, so she nodded her head and ran in with the meat, ignoring the silly Zhu next to her.

"This girl, people who don't know think you are his own brother!" Sha Zhu looked at Li Xiangqian with some envy.

He felt that his authority as an elder brother was threatened.

Regarding this, Li Xiangqian just wanted to say, as far as you silly virtue, how can you look like a big brother?

Silly Zhu thought that Li Xiangqian was only focused on asking He Yushui to stay and drink chicken soup, and ignored him, and suddenly yelled with some dissatisfaction.

"Hey, Li Xiangqian, you just ask my sister to stay here and drink chicken soup, what about me?"

Li Xiangqian looked up at this big fool, and then at the bowl in his hand.

He said with a half-smile: "If you want me to keep you here to eat, then take the meat from your hand."

"That's not okay, this bowl of meat is for the old lady."

When Silly Zhu heard this, he subconsciously protected the bowl in his hand. That kind of virtue made Li Xiangqian narrow his eyes slightly.

"Why are you thinking of delivering meat to the deaf old lady today?" Li Xiangqian asked casually.

Although the deaf old lady has always liked Sha Zhu very much, in Li Xiangqian's memory, the number of times Sha Zhu gave things to the deaf old lady is actually not many, and I don't know why the deaf old lady likes Sha Zhu so much.

Today Shazhu delivered meat to the deaf old lady, Li Xiangqian always felt that it was not that simple.

Sure enough, after listening to Li Xiangqian's question, Sha Zhu scratched his head with one hand, and said with some embarrassment:

"I was ignorant before. The old lady helped me so much last time. I didn't even think about sending some meat to the old lady. It was at noon today that the uncle woke me up on purpose."

"The uncle told you?"

A flash of understanding flashed in Li Xiangqian's eyes.