"I didn't expect this."
"You even know how to cook with a stove!"
Wang Lang said in surprise.
In this era.
Only the elderly in the countryside used stoves.
Many of them had been replaced by induction cookers and rice cookers.
And the reason why Wang Lang kept the stove was because he had a good reason for it.
It was because the rice cooked by the stove had a special fragrance.
It was the same for the stir-fried vegetables.
All these years.
Therefore, he didn't replace it with an electrical device.
Jiang Wan had lived in the countryside before.
However…
She should have returned to her family some years ago.
He definitely didn't have to cook for himself.
He actually knows how to use a stove
This really surprised Wang Lang!
"It's nothing."
"Actually, I also miss the taste of the food cooked by the stove.”
"It has a very unique fragrance.”
"Especially the cooked rice."
"And rice crust!"
As they spoke.
Jiang Wan placed the soup on the dining table.
"You like this too?"
Wang Lang was a little surprised.
The pot used by the stove was a big pot.
He used firewood to cook it.
There would be rice crust.
This was the biggest reason why Wang Lang liked to use the stove to cook.
That kind of rice crust was fragrant, crispy, and crisp.
When she ate it, her mouth was filled with the lingering fragrance of rice.
"I like it very much."
"My family was poor when I was young."
"I always eat this as a snack.”
"Sit down and eat."
Jiang Wan smiled gently.
Wang Lang couldn't help but smile.
People from the same era indeed had similar experiences.
When he was young, he also used that thing as a snack.
He sprinkled some chili noodles and rolled up some vegetables.
That taste was one word-absolute!
He sat down.
The two of them started eating.
Wang Lang had to admit.
Jiang Wan's craftsmanship was really not bad!
It looked, smelled, and tasted great!
Good girl!
With her cooking skills, she was probably the wife that many people dreamed of.
After dinner.
Jiang Wan even took the initiative to wash the dishes.
"You can sleep in my room."
"I'll sleep in my father's room."
"It's a little shabby. If you're not used to it, there's a hotel in town.”Wang Lang looked at her and said.
Jiang Wan chuckled.
"I grew up in such an environment.”
"I told you before."
"Your place makes me feel very peaceful.”
"Perhaps the reason is that this place reminds me of my childhood.”
"Why wouldn't I be used to it?"
Jiang Wan said.
He turned around and walked into Wang Lang's room.
Wang Lang.
Of course, he had to prepare a metal box with incense paper to welcome the big baby.
This was the most important thing!
After he was done with everything.
Lin Fan turned around and returned to his father's room.
This day of weaving.
He did feel a little tired.
Of course.
It was also very fulfilling.
She fell asleep on the bed.
She didn't know how long she slept.
Ah!
An ear-piercing screech suddenly sounded.
Wang Lang jumped up from the bed.
Jiang Wan!
This voice belonged to Jiang Wan!
After putting on his clothes, Wang Lang rushed out.
He opened the door and saw Jiang Wan.
At this moment, Jiang Wan.
He was staring at the backyard with a terrified expression.
His body was trembling.
Wang Lang saw this.
I couldn't help but pat my forehead.
It was over!
Jiang Wan must have met a spiritual monster who came to deliver treasures.
He had forgotten about this!
"Miss Jiang."
"Are you alright?"
Wang Lang walked to Jiang Wan's side and asked with concern.
"Ghost."
"Wang Lang!"
"There's a ghost!"
"I just saw a ghost."
Jiang Wan saw him.
It was as if he had found his backbone.
She hugged his arm tightly and looked at the backyard in fear.
As expected.
He must have seen the spiritual monster that came to deliver the treasure!
Wang Lang sighed in his heart.
He remembered it clearly.
His father had said it before.
Don't go out when you hear that a spiritual monster is coming to give you a treasure.
Otherwise, something big would happen!
He had always remembered it.
However, he had forgotten to remind Jiang Wan!
"It's okay. Don't be afraid."
"It's not a ghost."
"Just treat it as a little elf in the mountains.”
"They don't hurt people." Wang Lang explained.
He had a headache.
What would happen if he encountered a spiritual monster?
He wasn't sure.
" Little elves in the mountains?"
"But it's floating in the air!"
"White, white."
Jiang Wan said shakily, her face full of lingering fear.
"Don't worry."
"It won't hurt you."
Wang Lang sighed.
He did not expect this to happen.
His own big baby, would it
Thinking of this…
Wang Lang slapped his forehead.
I'm afraid there's no chance!
"Really?"
"It"
Jiang Wan continued.
But before he could finish, he rolled his eyes.
His body fell to the side.
Wang Lang was shocked.
He quickly caught her.
"Miss Jiang?"
"Miss Jiang?"
Wang Lang shook Jiang Wan.
However…
Jiang Wan did not react at all.
Wang Lang checked her pulse.
Fortunately…
His pulse was still beating.
He had lost consciousness.
"Could this be the big trouble that father mentioned?”
"Looks like I have to write a letter to my father and ask.”Wang Lang muttered.
He helped Jiang Wan into the room and placed her on the bed.
She quickly wrote a letter to her father, Wang Zhiyuan.
This matter.
Only his father would know how to solve it.
After writing the letter, he stamped it.
? Lin Fan burned it.
The situation was urgent, and he wrote a simple sentence-
What should I do if I run into a monster?
Then, he ran to the courtyard and looked at the iron box.
There was an ancient jade inside!
This should be the big treasure that his father was talking about!
"Little bastard!"
"F * ck you, I've already told you.”
"Don't go out if you hear anything!"
"You don't f * cking believe me!"
"Little bastard!"
"Just wait for your death!"
"Also, don't say that you're my son!”
Just as Wang Lang was staring at the ancient jade.
Wang Zhiyuan's voice suddenly rang out!
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P.S. Recently, the cold current has arrived.
The temperature in many places dropped sharply.
I heard that some places are snowing today!
Dear readers, please keep warm!
Don't catch a cold!
Otherwise, the young author would feel heartache!
At the same time, he would also kneel and beg for a wave of support. He would even ask for a flower evaluation ticket or something!
Little authors aren't picky!
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