"Not yet!" Xian'er replied without thinking, and her eyes continued to wander on the grass and trees in the yard.

About a minute later, a young woman came out of the house with plates and chopsticks.

Judging from the appearance, this woman seems to be about thirty years old, and her skin is very fair, as if she is so tender that she can pinch out water.

There is a bun on his head, I don't know if it's because of customs, and it looks like a bit of a religious ceremony.

In addition, her appearance can be regarded as an upper-medium posture, with a pointed little face, and a cherry-like mouth, her eyebrows are like Daishan, her eyes are like autumn waves, and they are all fascinating.

The tall figure of about 1.7 meters, coupled with the unique Hanfu in their Yaowang Village, embellishes the body exquisitely.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is her temperament, I don't know if it's because of the gathering of similar things, she actually has an extremely elegant temperament, which echoes the elegant atmosphere on Danqing's body, and it is really a good pair of wall people.

The moment I looked at her, the snow goose had sensibly gotten up to greet the woman, and obediently took the plate from her hand, and gently placed it on the table.

At this time, Danqing also walked out with a pot of millet porridge and a smile.

When the woman saw his behavior, she hurriedly stepped forward and reproached, "Don't you have a wound on your hand, why do you still do such heavy work?" ”

"Just leave these housework to me alone, you should rest more if you are injured!"

It's good that the woman didn't speak, but when she spoke, she suddenly felt that her voice was as beautiful as a yellow bird's cry of spring.

Not only are people beautiful, but even their voices are so pleasing to the eye.

I don't know that Danqing, this kid is a good fortune that has been repaired for several lifetimes, and he can get such a beautiful wife.

Of course, this is not the thing that I care about the most, after all, Danqing has such a beautiful wife, and I also have snow geese and fairies, not to mention that the haunting Tanyuan fairy seems to have some feelings for me, so my situation is not worse than his.

What made my heart beat the most was the woman's words.

She just said that Danqing has an injury on her hand, so it is not appropriate to do heavy work.

Isn't this too much of a coincidence?

You must know that the white shadow man last night, his arm was swollen by me with a stick, if Danqing's arm is also injured, is that enough to prove our suspicions?

At that moment, he couldn't help but cast a surprised look at Xian'er, and silently asked her about her next step.

However, Xian'er just shook her head lightly and signaled me not to act rashly, and then obediently got up from the stool and took the pot of porridge in Danqing's hand.

I don't know if it's because I'm really hungry, but when a pot of porridge is placed in front of me, the fresh and rich aroma makes my appetite flutter.

When I looked at the contents of the pot, I was even more ecstatic.

In this pot of millet porridge, there are still a lot of mushroom-shaped fragments floating, and the fragrant taste is emanating from the mushrooms.

And what surprised me the most was that the taste of this mushroom was clearly the swan mushroom that I used to eat when I was a child!

I'm so impressed with this stuff.

When I was very young, because I lived in the countryside, the material conditions were relatively poor, so I would often go up the mountain with my friends to pick mushrooms in the spring, and sometimes I was lucky enough to pick up a large number of swan mushrooms.

Then take the swan fungus home and add a little meat foam to cook the soup, the white soup and clear aroma, as well as the unique sweetness of the swan fungus, is absolutely the best in the world.

That's when my foodie nature came out again.

"Mr. Danqing, is the stuff in this millet porridge a swan fungus?"

"Yes, that's right, it's the swan fungus I picked in the mountains in the morning, I can't imagine that people in the city like the little brother also know it?" The woman asked with a delighted face.

It was only at this point that Danqing seemed to wake up, and he didn't seem to have introduced the woman to us.

immediately patted his head, and hurriedly laughed loudly: "Jianping, let me introduce you." ”

"This little brother's name is Bai Yiyang, and I already told you yesterday."

"The other two beautiful little girls are named Snow Goose and Xian'er."

As he spoke, he pointed at the three of us.

"Hello Sister Jianping." Snow Goose and Xian'er greeted with a smile in unison.

But I, who had been happy before, was silent again.

This woman named Jianping, although she has an excellent temperament, and judging from the breakfast she prepares, she is also a very ingenious person.

But after looking at her head-on, I found that there was no trace of anger on her body!

That's right, under the scrutiny of my Zhu Youwang Qi Technique, I didn't see a trace of anger, but instead there was a black aura, which Xian'er called demonic qi.

What's going on?

She is obviously human, but why can't you see a trace of anger in her?

And what's going on with Danqing's hand?

A series of questions came to my mind, and I was suddenly overwhelmed.

"Yiyang, don't be stunned, hurry up and eat breakfast!" Xian'er reminded kindly on the side.

At the same time, he secretly stepped on me with his foot, signaling me not to show my horse's feet, otherwise I would startle the snake.

For this reason, I could only smile awkwardly and falsely perfunctory: "When I saw the breakfast at Sister Jianping's table, I thought of my grandmother again." ”

"When I used to be in my hometown, my grandmother would prepare breakfast for me every day, and in the spring we would go to the mountains to pick up swan mushrooms and take them home to cook broth to drink, and that taste is still fresh in my memory."

"It turns out that Yiyang picked up swan fungus when he was a child, no wonder he can recognize it at a glance!" Jianping looked at me with a light smile.

"yes."

I also nodded involuntarily and said, "When I was a child, I lived in my hometown, and the mountains were lively in the spring. ”

"Picking bamboo shoots, picking mushrooms, and picking bracken are really memorable."

"Have you not been home in a long time?" Danqing asked casually.

Hehe.

smiled at him awkwardly, and said in a deep voice: "It seems to be far from the topic, let's hurry up and have breakfast!" ”

After that, I picked up a fried flatbread and ate it like a hungry tiger.

At this time, Jian Ping stopped understandingly: "Yiyang, I heard that you didn't eat for a day yesterday, so I deliberately prepared millet porridge, just to let you moisten your stomach first, and then eat other food." ”

"Gobbling up like you will hurt the intestines, and it is not good for digestion, and it may even hurt the stomach and spleen!"

As she spoke, under the gaze of the three of us, she methodically picked up a spoon made of ceramics, helped the three of us each take a bowl of millet porridge, and even deliberately multiplied those fresh swan mushrooms into our bowls.