This is really a cold joke, right?

They were all here for half a day, and it was time to have a meal.

I have to say that the days when raising pigs were too deep for March, but what they ate at that time was still incomparable to now.

Xiao Huang quickly pinched March's hand, and grinned in pain.

"Did you see March?" Xiao Huang said to March.

"It's white rice, I'm not mistaken, it's white rice."

March couldn't help but nodded, it was white rice, a lot of white rice.

They have never eaten white rice since they were so old. If they could really eat white rice, they wouldn't have to be sold here.

"Xiaoqing, it's Bai Xiaofan."

Xiao Huang pulled Xiaoqing's sleeve again, "Xiaoqing, you are really our lucky star. If you hadn't been gone, we wouldn't know where we were buried?"

Xiaoqing took her hand, and Xiaohuang also showed an aunt-like smile on her face.

As a result, Xiaoqing took her hand and covered her mouth.

"Salute is almost flowing out."

Xiao Huang opened his eyes and quickly pulled up his sleeves, then wiped the corners of his mouth. After wiping, he really found that he was drooling.

But she can't blame her.

She just had never eaten white rice. She just wanted to know what the taste of white rice? When they were pigs, they never ate white rice. The most were two meat buns, and they were filled with a bunch of clear soups and so on. I heard that it was still some blood soup.

She originally thought they were going to be bleeding, but now they are not bleeding, but also eat white rice. It turns out that Xiaoqing said.

The green mountains left are there, and you are not afraid of losing firewood.

Only by living first can other possibilities be mentioned.

So they don’t have to bleed now, they have rice to eat.

Moreover, the people here don’t seem to compete for it, and it may be because they eat these every day, and they all have expressionless expressions.

As for why you want to give them this good food?

Xiaoqing felt that she could figure it out. She bought nearly twenty people, but only the three of them could be delivered here.

The longer you live here, the more you will be. That person wants them to live longer. Otherwise, if they have to raise another one, it will take time and effort, and it may not be as good as before, and how much money will they earn less?

As far as Xiaoqing knows, she doesn't know whether it's something she already remembers or what others say. As for whom she hears, she doesn't remember it, but there is a saying that her memory is very profound.

That is, people who can make spices will not be poor.

There are thousands of people who make money in this world, but if you ask what is the most profitable, it is actually spices. Every household will smoke incense, but there are very few people who can make fragrance.

This lady of the Tang family obviously should be a newcomer to making spices. If she is an expert, she would never think of using human blood to add spices.

The idea was right, but some things may be due to some deviations in understanding. They were wrong. They should have taken a detour and continued on this wrong path.

The more you go, the more you go, the more you go, the more wrong you are.

In fact, Xiaoqing doesn’t understand what the real spice is, but she feels that spices should be something that makes people feel happy and liked from the beginning.

The process including the production is the same. All things have spirits and may be stored in fragrance, which is the same.

From beginning to end, it is mixed with spices of pain, fear, and even human life. Even if it is fragrant, it may make people feel bored.

So she definitely doesn't like this fragrance.

However, she likes white rice.

While eating white rice, her mood seemed to be much better. She had always had a bleak face and seemed to have shining with some brilliance. Even her eyes, which were not too big, became brighter at this time.

When you eat the big white rice, although rice is not the best type, it is still very enjoyable to eat it in your mouth, especially for people who have never eaten white rice.

Every bite is enjoyment, and every bite is joy.

Master Hu didn't pay much attention to them when he saw them like this. Anyway, everyone who came here is like this. If you see them too much, you will never be able to laugh anymore.

They all live, but they don’t know why they live. It seems that they are just for three meals a day, and they are reluctant to say anything in the end.

So while you are in such a good mood now, you can eat it and enjoy it very well, because after a short while, you will never be able to laugh anymore.

This day without seeing the sun, except for eating and drinking, even the sun outside is not seen every day.

People still have to see the light.

He picked up his own portion and went in to eat it. His three meals a day were naturally good, with eggs and meat. Who else should he raise if he doesn't support him well?

After all, he is giving them spices now, although they are not as fragrant as Lou Jia, but when he sells them, he can definitely sell them at an excellent price.

Of course, it is also compared to the one who uses human blood to make spices every day, but it is much easier to sell.

No matter how the spice tastes, isn't you afraid of nightmares when using it?

After waiting for a few days, several mothers came in again. Of course, they did not come here this time to send people. There were not many people sent in every time, and they had to be extremely careful. If this matter was really known, they would be hit by the ground.

This time they came to get the spices.

Master Hu glanced at the outside and took it as soon as he wanted to. Anyway, these things were originally from the Tang family, but it made him very upset. Since the monster of the Tang family took all the spices into his hands, everything changed, and of course it also became a little bit unpleasant.

What is the use of being born with a good sense of smell? Even if it is a good sense of smell, it can be compared with the one who is the Great Zhou, the Lou family girl was born with a strange fragrance, which can recognize all kinds of fragrances and distinguish them from thousands of fragrances.

The one from the Tang family, who really thinks that he is also a daughter of the Lou family, can help Yipinxiang with one hand and make countless money, but it is not up to one name.

There are so many strange people and strange things in this world, but that one is the only one in this world.

If you want to be her, you have to be a good child first.

These spices were taken out and then sent into a yard. There was no need for the sun and moon inside the cave, but the lights outside had already begun to appear.

"I've sent it, just put it aside," the woman in red inside was falling on the arhat on the side, and was also looking at a yellowed book in her hand. It was vaguely visible, and I was afraid that the word "花" was the word "花".
Chapter completed!