Chapter 28 The Liberated Muzivine
Jian Qingling went to the kitchen to fetch a few large bowls and put them on them, then took out the vegetable bowls in the space, scooped out a bowl of each dish with a scoop, and then retracted the space.

"When did you make so many dishes and put them in the space?" Mu Ziteng was surprised.

"In the morning, I swept through my mental strength. No one around here is at home, so it's convenient for me to cook meat dishes?" Jian Qingling gave him a bright smile.

"It's really hard for you, you have to be sneaky to cook a good dish." Mu Ziteng smiled.

That's it for now, what to do when there is a drought.

"If you can't, just go to the mountain and fire." Go to the farther mountain, so you don't have to be as constrained as you are at home.

"Uh... not to that extent, right?" Mu Ziteng felt that Xiao Lingzi was exaggerating.

"Okay, I'll talk about this later." Although Jian Qingling felt that he was exaggerating a bit, it was really a good idea.

"By the way, your parents are so old and like you every day, your body will definitely be overwhelmed. Why don't I make some jerky in the afternoon, and you will send it to them for a toothbrush at night?"

She wanted to bring the second old man over to eat, but the people over there thought she had returned to her mother's house. If she did that, wouldn't she be slapping herself in the face?How will my parents-in-law see him in the future?

"Okay, when you ask, I'll say you stayed at home before." Mu Ziteng nodded.

"Okay, I'll do it in the afternoon, sit down and eat." Jian Qingling handed him a pair of chopsticks.

After lunch, Mu Ziteng took a nap for an hour, then got up and went to help.

After Jian Qingling's meal, two hours of practice were over, and the pheasants were taken out from the space to clean up, and seven pheasants were stewed in the first pot.

During the period, the hares were cleaned up, and five hares were cleaned up. There was only a large stove in the kitchen. After cleaning, I could only put it aside and wait for the pheasants to cook.

Cut the fat and thin wild boar into strips, simmer the oil in a small stovetop pot until golden brown, then pour the excess oil into a specially designed china bowl.

Leaving a little oil in the pot, low heat, stir-fry the prepared condiments in the oil pot evenly, finally pour in the fried jerky and stir well, extinguish the fire, and let it cool naturally.

After an hour, the pheasant meat is stewed, put the pheasant meat into two large porcelain pots, put it in the space to keep warm, and after washing it, pour the chopped hare meat into a large iron pot and run through boiling water to remove the smell. Pick up and drain the water, then pour it into the oil pan, add seasoning and fry until half cooked, and finally add water and simmer.

It was also stewed for an hour. After the rabbit meat was put into the space, the jerky was completely cooled down.

Jian Qingling divided another bowl and put it outside. When the wood was delivered to the second old man at night, the rest was put into the space.

It's not that she is reluctant, it's just that she gave too much, and she doesn't know who will be cheaper in the end.

After looking at the time, at four o'clock in the afternoon, Jian Qingling went back to the room to take a shower, and then practiced.

She didn't end her practice until Mu Ziteng came back.

When it was dark, Mu Ziteng took the bowl to the old house. He didn't disturb the others, so he handed the things to the second old man, told them to keep the food for themselves, and then went back. He went to the river to wash up. took a bath.

He didn't pester Xiaolingzi any more at night. The fluctuation of energy in Xiaolingzi's body was very unstable, and she was about to upgrade.

Mu Ziteng will continue to go to the field tomorrow, so he lay down to sleep after cultivating for two hours.

After he slept, the energy fluctuations on Jian Qingling's body became larger and larger, her face was rosy, and sweat continued to seep on her forehead.

Her brows were wrinkled. At the critical moment of promotion, Jian Qingling was hitting the third-level barrier over and over again. After a failed attack, she absorbed energy from the air again, and hit the barrier again. There was a burst of pain.

The promotion to the third level this time is considered a rebuilding, and the pain is not so strong. After the third impact, I finally entered the third level.

Jian Qingling didn't open her eyes for the first time, but stabilized the unstable energy in her body that had just been upgraded, and stopped practicing until the empty crystal core in her brain was filled with energy.

Spiritual power spreads all around, with her as the center, first saw the sleeping wood next to it, then the yard, extending all the way out, and finally extending to the street before it can no longer be extended.

There is a distance of [-] meters from her house to the street, so her level [-] mental power is a distance of [-] meters in diameter, and level [-] is a qualitative leap. You must know that her diameter is only [-] meters at level [-].

The idea entered the space, [-] cubic meters, which was five times longer than the secondary space. This time, there was no need to worry about the lack of space in the space. Those vegetables in the cellar can also be stored in the space to keep fresh.

When she opened her eyes, the people next to her were still sleeping soundly. Jian Qingling got out of bed lightly, took the tub in the corner, and took the towel out of the room from behind the door, and went to the kitchen stove to boil water for a bath.

There was a lot of sweat on her body after the power upgrade, and the stains discharged from her body were mixed together. Jian Qingling felt sticky and uncomfortable. She took a bath in the bathtub for thirty or forty minutes, and changed twice in the middle. water.

Jian Qingling wiped her hair and went back to the room. She didn't go to bed until her hair stopped dripping. She sat in the previous position and continued to practice. After an hour, her hair was completely dry before she lay down and went to sleep.

Six days later, Mu Ziteng was finally liberated and returned home. He neither turned black nor thin, and the whole person was still as energetic as before.

On the second night of liberation, Mumu Mumu was invited to the house to improve the food.

"Mother and father, eat more." Jian Qingling used the chopsticks to serve the two old people, and sometimes even scooped them with a spoon.

"Enough, enough, Xiaoling." Mu Mu hurriedly reached out to stop her.

Xiaoling is also too enthusiastic. The bowls of her and the old man have always been spiky from the time they served the bowls to now. God knows, she can't hold it in her stomach.

"Father and mother, here we are, you eat more, you are welcome, you are all thin."

She hadn't seen Mumu and Mumu for a few days, and they lost a lot of weight. Because of their tanned skin, they were black and thin, and they looked like African refugees.

Seeing such wooden parents and mothers, she could not wait to bring people back immediately.

It's a pity that there is a big room and a second room, and the second old is living with them now. She and Mu Tou can't bring the second old over, otherwise the people in the two rooms will have to make an inch, and it is very likely that they will be entangled with them.

They don't like trouble.

"How many fat people are there now? We are just tanned and look thinner, so you are worried." Mu Mu explained with a smile.

Thin, of course, is thin, tired for so many days, not thin is strange, but Xiaoling doesn't have to make such a fuss, doesn't it happen several times a year?
Farmers are used to it.

Jian Qingling: It doesn't look skinny, it's so skinny that only a layer of skin remains.

(End of this chapter)

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