Transmigration Dimensions: The Master Cultivator Young Miss

He Ling’s craftsmanship is very good. She used to have a hard time in the orphanage. For the children, He Ling put a lot of effort into cooking. Even radish and vegetables can make tricks. Now that she has money in her hand, she can There are even more places for cooking.

Therefore, Song Zihao and Cheng Bo, who had tasted He Ling's craftsmanship for the first time, both ate their stomachs and lay still on the chairs.

After a short rest, Dong Chang suddenly got up and said anxiously: "Pick the fruit, it's late, let's go pick the fruit quickly."

"No more, I can't move." Song Zihao spread out on the chair, his stomach unable to move.

Seeing them like this, Hua Shu was a little bit funny and didn't know what to say. He didn't pay attention to it when he ate it, and it lasted until he finished eating. It was really self-conscious!

"Do you want to take some digestive medicine?" Although she was speechless, she asked conscientiously.

Song Zihao responded immediately and hurriedly said: "I want, give me two pills quickly."

Hua Shu took a Xiaoshi pill for each of them, and said, "This pill works very well, just one pill is enough."

This Xiaoshi pill was still the last time I went back to the orphanage. She saw that the children were a little overwhelmed, so she made some casually. This kind of ordinary pills was useless for her to hold, so most of them stayed in the orphanage. , I only left a small bottle on my body, but it happened to come in handy today.

Even if the pills made by alchemy techniques are ordinary Xiaoshi pills, the effect is outstanding. Just two or three minutes after they took the pills, they felt that the fullness in their stomachs disappeared. It feels the same as usual when you are 80% full.

"This pill works really well, Hua Shu, where did you buy the medicine, I will buy some of the medicine another day." Song Zihao breathed a sigh of relief as he felt his stomach finally feel comfortable.

"I can't buy it, I configured it myself." Hua Shu said lightly, anyway, they will always know that she can refine medicine in the future, and it doesn't matter if she reveals it now.

Song Zihao was surprised, "I made it myself? His! You can still make medicine?"

"Well, I learned a little bit." Hua Shu nodded.

After a weird expression on his face, Song Zihao couldn't help but sighed up to the sky: "Oh my God! What can you do? Even a genius will not bully people like this, and let us ordinary mortals survive!"

Obviously he was his peers, but he was so powerful that when he thought about his current state, he felt that his young soul had been ruthlessly destroyed.

Relatively speaking, Cheng Bo will be more calm today. He didn't say anything, but just sat quietly next to him and listened to his friends' complaints.

In fact, his self-confidence had long been destroyed. Facing Hua Shu, he felt that he had been numbed by the blow, so that he was not too surprised now.

At this time, Dong Chang had gone to the garden and started picking fruits.

"Xiao Shu, this fruit is really delicious." She tasted a plum while picking it, and was instantly overwhelmed by the sweet taste.

So Dong Chang, who was greedy, couldn't stop with a mouth anymore. He kept eating under the tree until he had tasted all kinds of them, and his stomach was too strong to eat anymore, so he was reluctant to stop. Come down.

"Oh, my stomach is so strong, Xiao Shu, give me a Xiaoshi pill too." Sitting on the open-air bench in the garden, Dong Chang asked Hua Shu for help.

Hua Shu glanced at her speechlessly, and gave her the small bottle of Xiaoshi pills directly. It was impossible for him to eat it anyway, and only Dong Chang, a snack food, was the one who needed something like Xiaoshi pills the most.

"Can't you control your mouth? You can eat after you eat it, and you are not afraid of breaking your stomach."

"Hey, it's so delicious. If you don't control it...hehe..." Dong Chang smiled embarrassedly, and hurriedly poured out a digestion pill to eat.

Hua Shu shook his head helplessly, knowing that her gluttonous problem couldn't be corrected, and didn't say anything more, but when she turned her head, she found that Cheng Bo and Song Zihao were also eating under the tree.

This time, she didn't know what to say. It turned out that the two people also had hidden foodies! Hehe, all the friends around her are foodies, and her mood is also very complicated.

Silently brought them cartons and bags of fruit, Hua Shu ignored them, turned around and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes and chopsticks.

I have had the experience of eating support. This time Cheng Bo and Song Zihao were more restrained. They only tasted the taste a bit. They did not eat as much as Dong Chang. Therefore, when Hua Shu cleaned up the kitchen and came to the garden, The three of them have already picked a lot of fruits.

There are several kinds of fruits in the garden. They picked a little bit by themselves. In the end, they packed several boxes. They wanted to take them back with their own strength. It was definitely not enough. In the end they could only call home for help. But after such a delay, when they recovered, they realized that it was a long time since the evening self-study time, and they had skipped class today.

"It doesn't matter, it's just late self-study anyway. If you skip it, you skip class. Isn't it normal for students to skip class?" Song Zihao carried a bunch of grapes and enjoyed eating, not caring about skipping the evening self-study.

Cheng Bo peeled an orange in his hand and nodded: "It's okay, as long as the grades are okay, and occasionally skip class, the teacher won't say anything."

"Well, since you don't care, then forget it." Hua Shu shrugged indifferently. Anyway, she was the most indifferent person, and they didn't care, so she didn't care much.

In the end, the four of them skipped school collectively, and the fruits were moved back with the help of their respective families.

Everyone was gone, Hua Shu sat alone on a bench in the garden, looking at the scattered stars in the night sky, without knowing what he thought of, just like that.

A refreshing breeze came, and the smell of orchids and lotus in the air was light and shallow, and a figure sat quietly beside Hua Shu.

Hua Shu was taken aback, and when she felt the familiar taste, she immediately relaxed.

"What are you thinking about?" Feng Ming asked softly, holding her waist lightly.

She shook her head slightly, "Nothing was thought of."

In fact, she had completely emptied her mind just now, but just waited quietly without thinking of anything at all.

Stroking her hair, Feng Ming smiled on her lips, "Today is your birthday, are you happy?"

"Actually, today is not my birthday, but the day I was adopted by the orphanage. I have always disliked this season. Birthdays have no meaning to me. But today, I feel very happy to have friends with me "Some words, she can only tell him, her weakness can only be revealed in front of him.