Traveling through the ages: the apocalyptic couple salted fish lie down and win!

Chapter 45
"You don't need to taste the cooking you cook yourself, just smell it and you'll know it's good."

In fact, the food made from wood tastes better than hers, but he rarely cooks it himself.

Having been here for a few months, if it wasn't for Mutu taking the initiative to cook today, I would have almost forgotten the fact that he still cooks.

"Yo... I haven't cooked for a long time. I didn't expect you to rate me so highly. You have a good eye."

Mu Ziteng put most of the pot in a ceramic basin, and put the rest in a big bowl and put it on a flat rock. He didn't forget to praise himself.

Jian Qingling was dumbfounded by his thick skin, "You stinky shit."

"Hey... that's also the capital of my stinky farts. Others really can't be envious."

"Hey...Since you cook better than me, I'll let you do it in the future?" Jian Qingling tentatively asked in a joking tone.

"Okay, the kitchen at home will be my territory in the future." The ability is not powerful, so I can only express it in action.

"Are you serious?" Jian Qingling looked at Mu Ziteng with bright eyes, and asked with certainty.

"Of course, I lied to you as a puppy."

Although he is sometimes out of tune, as long as he says it, he will definitely do it, and it is only after careful consideration.

Jian Qingling naturally knew this habit of his, so she jumped into his arms with joy on the spot, kissed him on the face, and then let go with a smile.

Mu Ziteng wanted to respond with a hug, but his hands were full of oil stains, so he could only keep his hands away from his wife as much as possible. In fact, his body was similar.

"With so many oil stains on my face, can you kiss me?"

Jian Qingling:  …

"Hey... how do you say it's so disgusting." It's a shame.

He took out a homemade handkerchief from the space to wipe his mouth, and wiped his hands too.

"Is there? But what I said is the truth." Mu Ziteng saw it, and continued to die as if he didn't see it.

Jian Qingling glanced at the other party angrily, "Shut up."

Just because it was a fact, she told him to shut up, thinking of the oily skin on Mu Mu's face, she felt a chill.

Although her imagination was a bit exaggerated, she couldn't help but imagine.

The cauldron could not be idle, so Mu Ziteng stewed another pot of meat in the cauldron before sitting down to eat with Jian Qingling.

During the meal, Jian Qingling originally wanted to ask about the wood, but why did she suddenly remember to cook today, and then she thought that everyone had said that he would cover the cooking in the future, and she suddenly felt that it was meaningless to ask or not.

She just needs to remember that from now on, her family has an extra family cook.

From now on, she is a happy woman who doesn't need to cook anymore, which is nice.

In the afternoon, Jian Qingling continued to clean up the dry land, while Mu Ziteng continued his cooking career.

Since then, she has liberated her cooking career. Jian Qingling was so excited all afternoon that she was so excited that she had loosened all the ground, and she was still unsatisfied.

In summer, there is a lot of rain, so she dug out countless ditches in the fields, even in dry land.

By the time she stopped, it was already dark.

"Oops, it's getting dark, and I haven't eaten dinner yet." Annoyed, he patted his thigh.

Jian Qingling accelerated the teleportation movements under her feet, and in less than a minute, the person had reached the top of the mountain.

Mu Ziteng, who was meditating on the stone, opened his eyes, patted the dust on his body, and came to Jian Qingling.

"Why did you come here at this time?" Mu Ziteng took her hand and asked.

"Hey...forgot the time." Jian Qingling scratched her head embarrassedly.

"You, you can turn a blind eye to bright things." Mu Ziteng looked at the sky and joked.

"That can only mean that I am focused on doing things, and that's why I have reclaimed all the land today." Jian Qingling is not convinced, she is serious about her work, is there something wrong?
"Thank you for your hard work!" Mu Ziteng took her hand emotionally.

Suddenly so gentle, Jian Qingling's little temperament can't be used.

"How's the soil quality of the dry land? What about the fields next to the dry land?" The daughter-in-law was in a good mood, and the first thing Mu Ziteng did was the soil quality that he was most concerned about.

"Dry land is loess, very loose, otherwise I wouldn't be willing to come out so quickly. The paddy fields next to the dry land are also loose loess, which is very suitable for planting sweet potatoes and potatoes."

Why doesn't Jian Qingling know what wood is worried about, and she doesn't want to reclaim the land now, and it's a pity that it will be vacant for a few months and cannot grow crops.

"Potatoes seem to be planted in the same season as wheat, right?" Mu Ziteng asked with a frown.

The season of planting potatoes is different in each place, and they are planted in autumn here.

"Yes, when the time comes, we need to plant more potatoes. I like to eat them." She has a soft spot for potatoes and never tires of eating them.

Muziteng: I also like to eat.

"My little Lingzi is really capable. It took less than two days to reclaim more than [-] acres of land. It's really good."

"Hehe... average, the third in the world."

"I think you are not the third, but the first."

Jian Qingling only smirked.

"Okay, let's go back quickly and have dinner when we go back." If we don't leave, it will be dark.

"Go." Jian Qingling pulled Mu Ziteng backhand and teleported away.

……

Jun Shiyu didn't want to see the two juniors cry in the face of his parting. He felt that these two juniors were more clingy than those in his family, so he quietly left Muziteng's house before dawn.

After going out of the gate, he stepped into the air and flew to the square market he saw in his consciousness.

Fangshi is located in the northeast, where there are many forests and large mountains.

According to the Jindan stage cultivation base he has recovered to now, it only takes half an hour to fly to that place.

He didn't stop in the middle of the way, and when he arrived at the gate of Fangshi, he typed out the instructions to enter Fangshi. Soon, like a broken picture scroll in the middle of a tree, a passageway through which one person passed through was broken open. Jun Shiyu just walked in, and the entrance was restored. into a lush forest scene.

It took him about a stick of incense before he really stepped into the market.

Entering Fang City, there is no need to pay spiritual stones, and there is not even a cultivator guarding the gate.

There were many monks setting up stalls, and he glanced at them, all of them were ordinary things without spiritual energy. Even those herbs were not of high grade, and only contained a little spiritual energy.

The square market here is too backward, is this the era of the end of the law that the monks said?Because of the depletion of spiritual energy, cultivation gradually declined.

Jun Shiyu walked around Fangshi, and finally entered a restaurant, the kind with his own accommodation, the first floor is the lobby for reception and dining, the second floor is a private room, and the third floor and the fourth floor are accommodation.

As soon as he entered the lobby, he smelled the aroma of the food, and he also smelled the spiritual energy from the fragrance. There may be spiritual plants added to those dishes, and it is also possible that those dishes were planted in places with strong spiritual energy and became spiritual plants.

Have time to try it.

(End of this chapter)