Aunt Tu said, "Isn't it true? Our family ate those two pounds of white noodles for a month!"
An old aunt said, "Then your family is really luxurious, my family has eaten for half a year!"
"After eating two catties of white noodles for half a year, how does your family eat?" Everyone opened their eyes and expressed their interest.
The aunt said proudly: "The white noodles are mixed with black potato powder, there are many black potatoes, and I only grab a little bit of flour each time to adjust the taste. Speaking of which, the taste of the white noodles is really beautiful. "
At this moment, the aunts and the aunts were happily chatting with each other, but Su Luo was stunned...
Two catties of white flour for half a year? Also seasoning? Is this taking flour as MSG
The happier these aunties and aunts talked, the more sympathetic Su Luo felt... How could it be a luxury to eat white noodles? I really don't know how to say it.
At this moment, Aunt Tu patted Su Luo: "Miss Su has always lived in the inland?"
Su Luo nodded: "Mmmm."
"Can you eat white rice every meal? White noodles? Are you tired of eating?"
Su Luo: "..."
Su Luo now finally understands why when he was on the boat, he asked Uncle Tu to cook white rice for everyone, and why Uncle Tu only cooked a little in the end, and everyone ate it so happily.
But it turns out... In their eyes, white flour and white rice is such a luxury.
"I really miss the taste of white noodles..."
"Isn't it? I haven't had it in years..."
"If there is a bowl of white rice with the fragrance of white flowers placed in front of me at this moment, I will do whatever I want!"
"I would too!"
"I would too!"
Su Luo: "..."
At this moment, someone came in outside. Su Luo looked up, her ink hair was fluttering, and her ink robe was flying. Who wasn't Nangong Liuyun
Su Luo immediately dropped the vegetable leaves and ran up to greet him excitedly.
When Nangong Liuyun entered the door, he saw Su Luo squatting and chatting among a group of aunties, looking like that was the case.
Nangong Liuyun's heart was a wry smile, this girl, when the goddess got up, her temperament could stomp the princess's feet.
When a woman is a man, it's not rough.
Now with the fisherwomen and aunts, they can chat so happily.
Nangong Liuyun refused to accept it.
"Are you back?" Su Luo excitedly looked at Nangong Liuyun, "I couldn't see you when I woke up early in the morning, where have you been? Did you come back from the back mountain?"
Su Luo pointed to the higher mountain behind.
This purple pulp island has two mountains in total.
One is a low and low slope where people live.
Another is the precipitous peak of the back mountain!
The rocks in the mountains are bare, the vegetation is sparse, and animals cannot be raised.
Nangong Liuyun nodded and hummed.
He looked down, staring at Su Luo's skirt.
"Hehehe..." Su Luo put down her skirt in embarrassment and pulled Nangong Liuyun: "Is there anything to gain on the mountain behind?"
Nangong Liuyun spread out his hand, and in the center of his snow-white right palm lay a small piece of grass.
This is not ordinary grass, but grass like stars.
"The dogwood seven-star grass!" Su Luo exclaimed, "The accompanying grass of the purple taro fruit? Really?"
The dogwood seven-star grass, Su Luo prepared for Madam Nangong.
This herb helped her condition!
"But it's hard to find." Nangong Liuyun frowned.