MTL - Final Redemption-Chapter 35 Aunt Lan!

When I woke up, it was already a thin mountain.

When Zhao Futu opened his eyes, he was slightly sullen, and then he came over and heard a noise from the kitchen. Since he practiced, he rarely sleeps as deeply as he does now, and naturally wakes up a little uncomfortably.

He got up to tidy his clothes, then pushed open the door.

"Awake?" Aunt Lan's voice came from the kitchen. She poked her head and glanced at Zhao Futu who had just woke up, her eyebrows frowned, and beautiful Dan Fengyan's eyes narrowed slightly. "What did you do last night?" Are you asleep until it's dark! "

"Nothing, just a little sleepy." Zhao Futu looked at the gentle and touching appearance of Aunt Lan's waist and apron, and could not help feeling a warm heart. He was not greedy for appetite, so he usually had a very light and simple diet. A pot of porridge and a green radish That's how the day passed. However, Aunt Lan felt that he ate too little soup. How could such a young man always eat such light things, so he would buy vegetables every few days to make a rich meal for him.

Auntie Lan's cooking skills are stubborn, she said, she is a very particular woman, especially for food.

In fact, Zhao Futu eats so lightly for a reason.

The blood of the human body is transformed from the grains and grains. If he is a monk, if he is too heavy, he will naturally want to hang on! These desires are the body's instincts, and he is usually restrained in the body, but once the greasy and greasy is too heavy, the excess blood will provoke this desire!

I want to spend my whole life thinking about it.

So there are many people who are new to nourishing qi and have no way to get started.

浮 Zhao Futu is at a stage of desperation. He must forcibly abstain for a period of time. In order to prevent the body's vitality and blood from being too strong and provoke desire, he has to make his diet slightly lighter. The monk is already full of vitality. If he eats too much, then it ’s like adding a fire below. It is easy to fall in love and see the beautiful woman.

At this point, the fewer girls crossing the street now will strengthen this effect.

So let's not talk about meat, sometimes Zhao Futu puts less oil on. However, he has a habit from childhood to growth, that is, he only eats animal oil, those vegetable oil blending oil and the like, he can not eat at all. Usually, he buys fat pork and then boiled the oil. The remaining oil residue (in dialect) is added to the vegetables and fried, which can be regarded as meat to supplement the nutrition.

"Alas?" Aunt Lan poked her head and looked at Zhao Futu for a while, and suddenly snorted suspiciously. Her snorting voice was very special, soft and waxy, with a tone that was gently rising. This is a rare mouth of northern women Voice is mostly the tenderness that only those women in the Jiangnan water village have. Aunt Lan slightly frowned that slender show eyebrow, and walked out of the kitchen with beautiful Danfeng eyes.

She holds a cold-blinking kitchen knife in her left hand and a half-cut carrot in her right hand. Aunt Lan was left-handed when she was a child, but she changed it later, but she still held the knife in her left hand while cooking.

That looks like it, it's a domineering leak!

姨 "Aunt? What are you doing?" Zhao Futu was so frightened by her appearance that she didn't know if she was showing something.

Aunt Lan came to him and looked carefully. The more she looked, the more surprised she was. She turned around Zhao Futu twice, and she was quite surprised. She held a kitchen knife in her left hand and cut the root unconsciously with her right hand. Half of the carrot went into the mouth and bite a few clicks. When I noticed something was wrong, I frowned and shoved outward with a face.

"If you don't see it in a day, how do you feel that your temperament is completely different?" Aunt Lan took a tea cup on the table and rinsed her mouth, wondering.

浮 Zhao Futu smiled, and then laughed, concealed: "Is it? Am I handsome again?"

The momentum of killing and killing people is completely different. There is no doubt that after a life-and-death fight, his temperament has a sharp edge like a knife!

Auntie Lan feels so keen!

"Shit!"

Aunt Lan Lan knocked the carrot with a bite on his head and hummed, "Look at how beautiful you are!"

"But!"

Aunt Lan Lan's eyes flowed, and he gave him a careful look, and smiled softly: "Xiao Fu Tu has grown up! It suddenly became manly."

浮 Zhao Futu Sheng was afraid of what Aunt Lan found, and he could only accompany the laughter: "That's how you teach!"

Qian Qianwan Wan wears, not fart.

Aunt Lan seemed to be very satisfied with Zhao Futu's attitude. He hummed twice and said he didn't care, but the eyebrow could not help but raised, the beautiful Dan Fengyan also looked like a spirited look, proud as if a peacock Going back to cooking. Aunt Lan is sometimes a little childish, and she has the imposing manner of a giant lady, which is also true of her daughter.

As soon as I thought of Nalandou, Zhao Futu could not help but have a headache. The little girl had a bad relationship with him, because she always felt that Zhao Futu had snatched a mother's love from her.

The young girl also reached puberty, a little rebellious, and recently keen to fight him.

浮 Zhao Futu turned around and walked back to the room. He came to the mirror and looked at himself, and suddenly found that his temperament was really different from before!

The monk pays attention to peace, and his temperament is biased towards elegant, but he is completely different now, and still looks the same, but at first glance, the sword and eyebrows are staring, the spirit is upright, and suddenly a sharp edge emerges. momentum! Or in a simpler and more straightforward way, that is, he now has a lot of British spirit, and the overall feeling is a bit sharp!

For Zhao Futu, who had paid great attention to hide and hide the past, it really looks like he has completely changed.

"Space has changed people a lot!" Zhao Futu couldn't help expressing his emotion.

Uh ...............

I eat.

浮 Zhao Futu has the habit of "don't say anything, don't say anything when sleeping." Usually eating is eating, and he rarely speaks.

So when Aunt Lan had dinner with him, he basically didn't talk.

However, Aunt Lan has a small amount of food. She eats very slowly. The rice is one by one, and she chews slowly, which is very good for everyone. Most of the time when the two were eating, Aunt Lan finished eating first, and then she tilted her head to watch Zhao Futu eat.

She likes to watch Zhao Futu eat, because she says she has an appetite when she sees him eating.

浮 Zhao Futu eats very fast. He chops up rice and eats vegetables with a big mouth. It is very fierce and looks like a tiger going down the mountain. This is not in line with his identity as a monk, because the practitioners are very particular about their diet.

This is a habit that was developed from a young age, and it has been difficult to change it later.

Today, Aunt Lan is still looking at Zhao Futu with her head crooked. She likes to watch Xiao Futu eat the battle-like posture. As soon as she looks at her, her appetite is much better, and she can eat half a bowl. rice. However, looking at it, sometimes it is inexplicably distressed. The child is very delicate now. I do n’t know how many picky eaters and anorexia after 90s. When he was young, he did n’t know how much he suffered.

"Slow down! Slow down! No one will grab you." Aunt Lan took her green fingers and gently twisted the rice grains in Zhao Futu's mouth, softly.

"Well ... what ... Aunt Lan made so delicious!" Zhao Futu swallowed a big mouthful, then took a cup of boiling water to drink, because he ate fast, and always couldn't restrain himself from filling his belly with food. Desire, he has always had the habit of preparing a glass of boiling water beside his meal.

"You child! ..." Aunt Lan smiled softly, Zhao Futu eats her dishes cleanly every time she eats, which makes her feel very fulfilled.

She got up and straightened her clothes, and then said, "I'll help you clean up the room."

"No need to ..." Zhao Futu was startled, afraid that Aunt Lan could not understand the 100,000 yuan he had put in the drawer and could not explain clearly, and said, "I'll wait to pack it myself."

However, when I saw Aunt Lan ’s posture of rolling up his wrists and preparing to work, I knew that there was no way to stop it. I could only say, “The room is very clean. I have to clean up every day. Or should Aunt Lan help me organize my study? It's messy. "

"You child." Aunt Lan raised her hand and drew a long strand of hair, very charming, very gentle, and turned into the study.

浮 Zhao Futu was relieved in his heart, and then continued to happily.

He was hungry when he got up. He didn't eat for a whole day. He ate four large bowls of rice before he started to clean up the chopsticks. He doesn't like housework very much, and it is often a habit of forcing him out.

Study.

When Auntie Lan came in, she looked at the scrambled look inside, and suddenly she could not help but frown slightly, and said softly, "It's time to find him a daughter-in-law."

She is a very hard-working woman, because she is very particular about the details of life and is naturally very picky, so she often directs Zhao Futu diligently and gradually works harder by herself ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ According to My mother said that when she first met her, she could do almost nothing. It was exactly like a domesticated lady. Later, under the influence of her mother, she gradually became the perfect one now. Almighty Lan Lan!

The display in the study room is relatively simple, but there is a sandalwood fragrance. Aunt Lan doesn't like this taste very much, because this thing will arouse love.

Alas, she opened the window and let the inside ventilate.

Then she began to organize those books, all of which were Dan Dao books such as Annotations to the Tao Te Ching, Quotations from Yuletang, and the Complete Explanation of Dao Zang. She saw that Aunt Lan frowned frequently, and she had planned to give Zhao as soon as possible. Floating slaughter introduced several objects.

There is a couplet on the bookshelf.

Shanglian's ‘Unreasonable Way of Heaven’, and Xialian ’s ‘Only Self-reliance’, but there is no horizontal criticism. Aunt Lan was quite satisfied when she saw it. She smashed her mouth and nodded, “The words are well written!”

After finishing, she was wiping the table and chair with a rag. When she got to the desk, she felt different. She couldn't help picking up the rag and taking a look, only to find a word engraved on it.

"This child, such an adult is still engraving on the table!" Aunt Lan only glanced at it. Even if she noticed something different, she stretched out her index finger to make a gesture on the word, and then was shocked to find that it was almost the same size!

She was shocked in her heart and glanced at Zhao Futu who was washing the dishes.

Until she finished everything and left, she couldn't help but have a doubt, but unfortunately she did not know how to ask Zhao Futu.

这么 Do you say that?

"Little floating slaughter? Have you been idle all the time with your fingers and lettering on the table?"

Uh ...............

(PS: This is the third one! Heroes, what is your recommendation?)