Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 422: Treatment
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Mr. Pang finally found out about the brother-in-law's taking care of the outside room.
At that time, Bao Honglai was ready to move and had already formulated an extremely vicious plan of revenge. Mr. Pang’s target was actually Lin Luoran, but he found the conflict that broke out in front of the villa all the way.
He thought for a while, didn't warn Bao Honglai not to provoke Lin Luoran, but told his sister the news.
Bao Hong is from Gu Wuxian. Lin Luoran was still waiting for him to cause trouble, so she went to transfer the head of the villa. This person was too late to come, but Ma Yiming held back his revenge for a long time. The punctured balloon leaked.
One week later, the Ma’s Villa has changed. Mr. Pang did not wait for a response, but Bao Hong came to comfort the back house. Mr. Pang didn't know how he dealt with it. This not-so-smart brother-in-law apparently had revenge again.
Because Mr. Pang did not receive the receipt, he also wanted to explore Lin Luoran's strength in his heart, so he didn't stop him.
Lin Luoran didn’t know that a conspiracy against the three was brewing. She stepped back and said, even if she knew, as long as the federal government didn’t have the intention to eradicate the “enchanting”, she was conscious of these so-called martial arts and spirit The masters didn't bother to blink their eyes--the so-called spirit system she had also seen when defending the city, it was not uncommon to be able to kill mutant beasts with mental power alone, which had a sense of spirit, but was different.
The residents in the high-end villa complex can't help but look sideways when they occasionally see Ma's villa.
The people of New Era pay attention to privacy, and they are also in the high-end villa community. There is basically no visiting between each other. Everyone thinks that only overnight, the scenery of the villa has changed.
The villa is close to the sidewalk. Two large and leafy trees are planted in the yard. The trunks are small, but three stories high and full of yellow velvet flowers. The earth is not a new era. The species, it is estimated that they are from aliens-don't know what fruit it will bear?
Stainless steel railings are entwined with green vines, and with low-hanging luxuriant branches, you can only vaguely see the red brick structure on the outer wall of the villa, which actually shields the villa yard and the house itself.
If someone is fortunate enough to be invited to the Ma's house at this time, Ren is an ordinary wealthy family, they will be surprised by the scene in the yard.
In the hundred-square-square yard, a large tree was hung on a swing, under the tree was a set of stone seats, and in the corner there was a rose that had not been completely eradicated, with some dew.
Other places, except for gravel paths for people to pass, have become vegetable plots.
Chili is a must. Now the three people who eat in a pot have the taste of Huaxia Shuzhong, not spicy or unpleasant. Shuzhong cuisine has a heavy taste, with garlic sprouts, coriander, chives, and fennel leaves planted a bit. Yiwa leeks are tender and tender. The big tree is clinging to loofah and winter gourd. Branches are planted against the corners of the wall to plant a few cucumbers. They are already three inches long, and they also carry small velvet flowers.
The dark purple eggplant is shiny and shiny, and there are a few cabbage plants. Dense fungus grows on the wet and rotten wood, which crowded the entire yard of Bailai square, leaving no gaps.
The morning sun shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Ma Shuangshuang pulls in the door, and occasionally feels confused when looking at the yard.
Not to mention the strangeness of outsiders, even she and her brother, who woke up overnight and opened their eyes to see the new scene of the courtyard, had their eyes widened and could not speak.
Aunt Lin really has a secret. The two brothers and sisters had a consensus, and they were very witty and did not ask in detail.
"Brother, what do you eat this morning?"
Ma Shuangshuang looked at the kitchen, and she never bored with white rice. Aunt Lin said that breakfast should be light. She resisted the gluttons and put aside the idea of white rice with braised pork.
Hearing his sister's question, Ma Yiming opened his eyes from the big bed. This is Xiangyang on the second floor, the room he lived in when he was young. It seems that since Aunt Lin came to the door, the lives of the two brothers and sisters have changed drastically. He slept very heavily at night, and would no longer wake up in the middle of the night because of what was buried in his heart.
Ma Yiming heard the sound of a spatula downstairs, and shouted: "Shuangshuang, carefully burn your hands with oil, put it on, I'll come and I will come."
He rolled over and got out of bed, and drove Ma Shuangshuang from the kitchen to the living room.
Ma Yiming, the sister-in-law, looked at the kitchen, and struggled between the braised pork like her sister, and focused on the dumplings in the refrigerator. Dumplings for breakfast are also good, right?
He was boiling in the pot before the water was turned on, and the wind chime hanging on the iron fence in the yard moved.
Lin Luoran walked into the shade of the tree bathed in the sun, holding two fishes in his hands. The fins of the back were tied by the reed grass. They flickered, looking like they had just caught.
Ma Shuangshuang stared at the fish suspiciously, "Aunt Lin, where did you buy this?"
Since the establishment of the Federation, clean water resources are scarce. Except for Dongting City, in other human gathering places, people’s drinking water must be purified heavily, and people are willing to raise aquatic products. Therefore, fish, shrimps and crabs, as long as they are in the water They are not much different from fruits, and they are all expensive to death.
Except for her childhood when she has no memory, this is the first time Ma Shuangshuang has seen a live fish jumping around in front of her eyes.
"Caught in the lake, I will make fish porridge for you. The nutrition can't keep up, so I can't keep my body naturally."
Lin Luoran threw the fish in the pool, and Ma Yiming held the kitchen knife in a daze. He always knew that this newly recognized aunt did not abide by the federal laws, but caught fish from Dongting Lake in broad daylight? Really brave!
Have never eaten aquatic products. The two brothers and sisters of simple fish porridge are afraid of losing their hands. Ma Yiming killed the fish. Lin Luoran did it himself. When Lin Luoran was filling fish fillets, the kitchen knife went down and the fish fillets were thin and pierced. In Ma Yiming's eyes, this is simply an unfamiliar knife technique, which is what makes porridge.
When the fragrant rice porridge in the space was already in the pot, Lin Luoran put down the extremely finely chopped shiitake mushrooms and shredded ginger. The fish fillet was placed last, sprinkled with some chopped green onion, and the aroma was delicious. It's all in the room.
Because of the high temperature and fast fermentation, the kimchi made in the jars two days ago can also be eaten. Ma Shuangshuang ate two bowls of porridge with kimchi, only to remember that the fish head was not made, so I asked curiously, Lin Luoran just A mysterious smile.
"Fish head is also a delicacy, save it for lunch."
The siblings have never been disappointed by what Aunt Lin said about the deliciousness. Ma Shuangshuang secretly swallowed his saliva, feeling that he was getting more and more greedy.
Can fish head be used for cooking? what to do?
The little girl was still thinking about it, but she heard Lin Luoran put down the bowl and said: "Shuangshuang, let's make clothes and play after dinner?"
Make clothes? Ma's eyes lit up.
The material of the new era is simpler. Besides, for the convenience of fighting, the clothes of both men and women are relatively close-fitting, and there is no style highlight at all. She had long been envious of Lin Luoran's simple, elegant and retro dress.
"Can I make clothes, too?" Ma Shuangshuang looked dark, because her brother had protected her so well that she hardly knew anything.
Lin Luoran definitely nodded, "Aren't you knitting small things? It must be fine."
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"Nuo, this thread almost didn't go through, be careful."
Ma Shuangshuang has fine sweat beads on her forehead, and she needs to be highly concentrated, which makes her feel abnormally exhausted.
Ma Yiming was practicing a set of boxing techniques, and saw her sister still struggling with the ancient loom, full of black lines. Aunt Lin didn’t know where to get a set of old-fashioned wood machines, hand looms, no one used them before the new era, right? Knowing about it by others, you have to get to the Dongting City Museum!
The pile of green silk threads is silky and cold to the touch, but when will it be woven into cloth and then made into clothes?
If it wasn't for men who had no talent for these trivial matters, Ma Yiming would want to help his sister.
Hard shade, the horses who worked constantly were still sweating quickly.
Lin Luoran finished the meal and asked her to take a bath first.
"Do you still use wooden barrels, Aunt Lin?"
Lin Luoran nodded, and Ma Shuangshuang rushed back to the room cheerfully. Aunt Lin is more attentive to her than her brother, and she understands the girl’s thoughts. She made a huge wooden bucket for her in the bathroom. Ma Shuangshuang even felt that he was an ancient princess at this moment.
Seeing my sister happily going upstairs, Lin Luoran sprinkled a layer of chopped green and red pepper on the surface of the fish head left in the morning in the kitchen, and steamed it on the stove.
He couldn't help but ask what he had hidden for a long time: "Aunt Lin...the matter of both healing..."
Finally couldn't help but ask?
Lin Luoran didn't look back, put some powder in the dish, and said slowly: "When the clothes are ready, Shuangshuang's illness is almost healed."
Ma Yiming is skeptical.
He didn't doubt Lin Luoran's abilities, but the three of them stayed in the villa all day to eat and drink together, and he did not see Lin Luoran treating his sister—knitting clothes is also a cure? Or take a bath?