Chapter 62
Brother Xiaobai also seemed to hear a sound outside and opened the door. After seeing Brother Xiaobai come out, her whole face became more and more red. She stuffed the tray in her hand into Xuancao's hand and hurried away. Watching the little girl leave in a hurry, Brother Xiaobai scratched his head doubtfully: "It's so strange. Why did she walk so fast?"
Xiancao glanced at Brother Xiaobai and sighed, "Come in."
"Oh." Brother Xiaobai foolishly followed Xuancao in and then suddenly reflected: "I don't eat this. Why did you let me in?" With that, he took a look at the meal with disgust. In fact, if it is a meal made by Lingmi, he will eat it. But obviously, this is not a meal made by Lingmi, but ordinary rice and dishes, so there is nothing wrong with Brother Xiaobai looking at it with such disdainful eyes.
Xuancao smiled and said to Xiaobai with rice, "I know you don't eat, but if you don't come in and I eat so much, those people will definitely feel strange. After all, you are the one who should eat more.
Xuancao's idea is very simple. After all, the little girl looks shy, and she takes care of the things here. If a meal doesn't move at all, the little girl will definitely be very embarrassed. Therefore, in order not to embarrass the little girl, she decided to eat all of them reluctantly. Of course, you can't eat clean and leave some leftovers in each bowl. Otherwise, if she feels that they finish eating because they don't have enough food and make more, Xuancao herself will be very embarrassed.
But Brother Xiaobai doesn't know this kind of human thinking, and he doesn't understand what Xuancao has done. But his good point is that if he doesn't understand, he will follow the flowers of Xuancao and won't refute anything. But after watching Xuancao finish eating, he still said doubtfully, "What's wrong with that little girl just now? Why did she look so frightened when she saw me? She doesn't taste good, she has no aura at all, and I won't eat her!"
Xuancao suddenly felt sweating after listening to Brother Xiaobai's words. It is estimated that there are only three kinds of people in his mind, one is delicious, one is not delicious, and the other is not edible. Thinking of this, she sighed, "Okay, you can go back to rest."
"Oh." Brother Xiaobai nodded and didn't ask what he was doing here, so he went back obediently.
Not long after Brother Xiaobai went back, Xuancao heard a knock on the door outside, so she went to open the door and saw the little girl just now standing at the door stiffly. Looking at the little girl, Xuancao smiled, asked her to come in and sit down, and then asked, "You left in a hurry just now. I don't know your name?"
Although the little girl said that she had heard Xuancao's words and sat down, she was still a little scared. After hearing Xuancao's words, she was even more shocked. After a while, she opened her mouth and whispered, "My name is Chun Niang."
"Chun Niang, what a good name. I don't think you have any aura. You should not have cultivation. Why did you come here?" Xuancao said, and saw Chun Niang's whole body shaking violently, and then listened to her softly say, "I picked it up by Uncle Qingshu. I grew up here, but there is no spiritual root, so I can only help do something here."
Hearing this, Xuancao nodded to show that she understood, and then pointed to her plate, indicating that she could take it away. Hearing this, she suddenly stood up and then cleaned up the table. Watching her clean up the table, Xuancao suddenly asked, "Have you ever heard of Lingmi?"
"Naturally, there are seeds on the mountain, but there is not much production, all for brothers and core disciples." As Chun Niang spoke, she put away the bowls and chopsticks on the table and wiped the table. Hearing her words, Xuancao nodded: "Go and prepare a bag. I'll give you some Lingmi. In the future, my brother and I will use the Lingmi I gave you for meals."
"Ah!" Chun Niang was shocked and looked up at the Xuanca in front of her. Seeing her stupid appearance, Xuancao felt interesting and smiled. Seeing her smile, Chun Niang came to her senses and responded. After she packed up the plate, she came back soon, holding a large, medium-sized white cloth bag in her hand.
"I looked in the kitchen, but I didn't find the small one, so I found this..." She seemed to be very shy and didn't look up at Xuancao.
"It doesn't matter, that's enough. If there is any left when we leave, you can eat it yourself. Lingmi tastes good, and it can also feed people. Xuancao said and controlled her storage bag to fill the rice bag in front of her. Hearing her flowers, Chun Niang immediately shook her head: "How can this be? Lingmi is very valuable."
"I said yes, I'll give it to you..." Xuancao said, patted the rice bag that had been packed, and asked, "Do you want me to deliver it for you? This is very heavy."
"No, no, no, the girl is a distinguished guest. How can you do such a job? Moreover, I'm used to doing these things. As she spoke, she held the cloth bag and walked out slowly. Looking at Chun Niang, although Xuancao said she wanted to help, she didn't want to see the little girl scared to death by herself.
At this time, Brother Xiaobai swayed over, looked at Xuancao in front of him and said, "Sister, you still have such a good thing as Lingmi. Why don't you take it out when you are outside!"
"Even if there is rice outside, you can't eat it!" Xuancao said and wanted to laugh when she looked at the sad appearance of Xiaobai in front of him. But she quickly remembered that she didn't see Brother Xiaobai go to eat several times in the valley, which was a little strange: "When I was in the valley, why didn't I see you go to dinner? It was also Lingmi in the valley?"
"Master won't let me eat. He said that my appetite for eating too much became stronger and stronger, and my heart for cultivation was not firm. Moreover, such spiritual rice is only satisfying for me, because it doesn't have much aura and is not very useful to me.
Xuancao immediately understood after listening to Brother Xiaobai's words. The meaning is very simple. Brother Xiaobai is also a waste to eat that food. There is not much difference between eating and not eating! Thinking of this, Xuancao couldn't help laughing.
Seeing Xuancao smiling, Brother Xiaobai's face became more and more sad: "Sister, when we can eat in the future, you can bring out some spiritual rice for me to eat."
"Okay, of course, I'm going to eat too!" Xuancao said and blinked at him.