The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

Wen Ling didn't know about Meng Jingnian's situation.

After buying the meat, I went back to the mountain happily.

It was still very hot in September, Wen Ling didn't want to rush up the mountain at noon.

So, after shopping, I went back to the mountain.

If you get used to walking this way, you won't feel how far it is.

Stewed rice at noon, and wake up with a bowl of braised pork, it is simply delicious.

"You said that if I eat meat like this, my hair will grow faster?" Wen Ling asked 233 while touching his small, bald head.

After checking the information, 233 thought for a while and said, "It should be possible."

In fact, it is not sure, but if you eat more, you should be able to grow faster.

"I should have bought a hair tonic." Wen Ling thought for a while, and felt that he should buy another hair tonic.

In this case, it will grow faster.

233 doesn't want to talk.

Wen Ling didn't care either, seeing the fragrant and steaming braised pork coming out of the pan, Wen Ling took a deep breath.

"Hey, it's not as delicious as the benefactor's cooking." This refers to the benefactor's craftsmanship in the first world.

Although Wen Ling's cooking skills are not bad, but I always feel that the benefactor's cooking is more delicious.

In that world, I ate the most meals cooked by my benefactor.

After all, I have been eating since I was a student and have been eating until I am old.

"It looks delicious." Seeing the rich color and fragrant braised pork, 233 felt that his mouth was salivating shamefully.

Thinking this is delicious, 233 told the truth.

"No, no, have you forgotten your benefactor's braised pork? It's a must, no one can compare to it." Wen Ling shook her head, feeling that her skill was still a bit weak.

Maybe it's the lack of love.

After all, the purpose of burning meat by myself is to make my hair grow faster, and there is no other emotion in it.

After eating too much braised pork, Wen Ling picked up two more cucumbers, which can be eaten with dipping sauce, or eaten dry, freshly picked cucumbers are delicious no matter what.

After a delicious meal, Wen Ling closed her eyes happily.

It's a beautiful day after a meal.

However, there are still a group of small animals in the backyard that need to be fed, so Wen Ling fell down for a while and then went to feed them.

Some lettuce was planted on the edge of the garden, some old leaves were picked, chopped, and mixed with cornmeal, they could be fed to chickens and ducks.

For pigs, it's the same. You don't need to put vegetables, you just need to mix some cornmeal, put some sweet potatoes and so on.

Occasionally, you can also cook a pot of pig food.

In fact, pigs also like to eat cooked food.

Raw food is no better than cooked food.

Wen Ling felt that she was fine in the afternoon, so she could cook a little, not too much, like two or three meals.

It's too hot, if it turns rancid, I'm afraid the pigs will get sick after eating it.

This is my meat at the end of the year, and it is also the money at the end of the year. I am really sick, and I will be poor again during the New Year.

After eating and doing some activities, I felt much more comfortable.

The pig food is almost cooked, just throw some firewood and let it simmer slowly.

After being busy, Wen Ling ran to the pavilion to take a nap.

The sunshine here is just right, and the small days are beautiful and close to nature. Wen Ling feels that such days are better than fairyland.

It would be great if the benefactor could come.

But thinking about his benefactor's legs, Wen Ling felt a little worried.

It's not easy to treat.

Think about it too, modern medicine is so advanced, it is so easy to treat, it has been cured long ago.

"Take your time." Before going to bed, Wen Ling said so.