Li Shan walked to the living room with a rice bowl in one hand and a fish soup in the other.
"Be careful, don't spill the soup!"
Although Wang Qi knew that her son was holding dozens of kilograms of fish soup in one hand, it was no different from taking a piece of straw, but she still told him.
When I came to the living room, it was not big. It was one or two feet round. There was a round table in the center and four round stools around it.
There are five sea bowls on the table top, one of which is especially large.
A bowl of a dish, each dish is full of weight, and the base rises to the top.
Li Shan puts rice and fish soup on the table, adjusts the position of the next few dishes, and the mother and son sit down.
Five dishes and one soup, except for Linggua ribs and Lingyu soup, are all home cooked dishes, not Lingcai.
It is reasonable to say that the origin of Wenju World is rich, and its aura is rich. All kinds of things produced by Wenju World should be rich in aura.
All dishes are soul dishes, all fish are soul fish, and chicken is also soul chicken.
Even the air is full of aura, which can be called "aura". People are also "auras"!
In fact, it is.
However, everything has aura, even every breath of air has aura.
These things with "thin" aura can't afford a word of "spirit" compared with those with more aura. They are all ordinary things.
Of course, compared with some absolute spirit worlds, everything in the literary world is "spirit".
Wang Qi first scooped some rice from the rice bowl with chopsticks into a small bowl, and then filled a small bowl from the fish soup bowl with a small soup spoon.
She only eats so much fish soup and rice, and the rest is Li Shan's.
The rice basin the size of the washbasin is actually Li Shan's special rice bowl.
When his mother finished, Li Shan took up the rice pot and began to gobble it up. He spent the whole day crawling around the iron dart head. He was hungry because he hadn't eaten enough at noon.
Li Shan, with all his firepower, is extremely fierce!
With rice in one hand and chopsticks flying in the other hand, you can take a few mouthfuls of rice and fish occasionally.
Moreover, Li Shan does not spit out bones when eating meat. He simply chews a few times and swallows with meals.
The hard spareribs of the dragon elephant came into his mouth. They were crunchy.
I can't help it. It's good from childhood!
His strength is so great, and his appetite is also huge. It is a normal operation to eat a meal of dozens of kilograms.
This is just dry, soup and water, filling the cracks!
"Eat slowly, and don't be afraid of choking!"
Wang Qi has eaten with Li Shan every day these years. Seeing how delicious Li Shan eats, her appetite has improved a lot.
Fortunately, people who practice martial arts just need to eat more and play two sets of fists later.
Li Shan hummed and hawed and continued to "sweep the wind and ruin the clouds" on the table.
Soon, Li Shan had almost eaten.
A pot of rice was stuffed into the stomach, five dishes were eaten clean, the soup was mixed into the rice and eaten, and all the fish in the fish soup were fished out.
Li Shan held the small water tank containing the fish soup in his hands and drank it directly in front of the water tank.
After drinking the fish soup, put the soup bowl back on the table and let out a loud "bang". Then he belched and shouted:
"Cool!!!"
"All day long, there is no decent!" Wang Qi gave her son a white look.
"I don't know how your belly grows. It can hold so many things."
"Thanks to our restaurant, if you were born in an ordinary family, you wouldn't starve to death?"
Wang Qi looked at Li Shan's slightly bulging stomach and was surprised.
Every day, she can see her son's "wind and rain", but every time, she cannot help but marvel.
"That was your meal. It was so delicious! I didn't starve to death. Thank you for cooking for me for so many years!"
Li Shan ran to his mother's back, laughing, and stopped to hammer Wang Qi on the shoulder.
"Lighten your strength, don't you know how strong you are? Point left, point left..."
Wang Qi squinted to enjoy while commanding Li Shan.
The filial piety of a son is naturally accepted by a mother.
"Mother, tell me about our family heirloom?"
Li Shan asked curiously with a light hammer.
He thought that for so many years, adults had any secret activities. After a long time, every family had tacitly blocked information.
"The family heirloom of our family, uh... is actually the family heirloom of your Li family. Your mother and I are not born in Xiancheng, and that Qinghong Sword is our family heirloom."
"In truth, your father can't tell me the family heirloom of the Li family."
"However, as long as my mother invites out her family heirloom, your father will spit it out?"
"You don't know, your father was wronged at that time, hahaha..."
Wang Qi seemed to think of something happy and burst out laughing.
Looking at Wang Qi's self absorbed laughter, Li Shan was quite speechless, but he dared not interrupt.
The last person who interrupted Wang Qi's laughter was his father Li Cheng. Later The end is terrible!
Wang Qi smiled for a while, and suddenly remembered that there was still something important to do, and her face looked whole. Su Rong said:
"Dashan, listen carefully!"
"There are three family heirlooms in our family. First, Wenjuxian Sect is assessed every hundred years. The assessed disciples should not be over one hundred years old. They should keep their childlike bodies and not practice ordinary internal skills!"
"Second, there are three levels in the examination of Xianzong. The first is to test the qualification of cultivating immortals. The second is to climb mountains and ask for the way of mind. I don't know the specific situation. We don't have any family heirlooms, nor do we have any family heirlooms."
"Third, these contents should not be disclosed by outsiders!"
Li Shan listened, but Wang Qi didn't say the following.
Confused, he looked at Wang Qi and said, "Is that it?"
Wang Qi nodded and said definitely, "Right here!"
"This is too short!"
Li Shan was disappointed. In a few words, this is also a family heirloom?
"Haven't you heard a word about true transmission? There are also some guesses about several levels of assessment, such as... It's quite detailed. I'll ask your father later."
"What's more, over the past ten years, more and more people have poured into the city. Many people have come from thousands of miles away. It took decades just to get there!"
"They know nothing about Xianzong except that it will be two years later."
"This heirloom is unique to the residents of Xiancheng!"
Although Wang Qi feels the same way, she should safeguard the importance of family heirlooms in front of her son.
"The family heirloom told you that you don't need to hammer my shoulder. Go to the front and help your father. Your father is getting busier recently."
Wang Qi got up to pick up the dishes and urged Li Shan to go ahead to help.
"All right, all right, just a few words. I have been curious for so many years. What a big secret I think..."
"The third rule of the family heirloom is the rule set by the immortals. My mother was also disappointed at the beginning."
No problem, heaven and earth are big, and the rules of Xianzong are the biggest.
Li Shan was slightly depressed and went to the front hall,.
Li Cheng kept walking between tables, "eating and drinking".
Li Cheng spends all day in the tavern. He drinks tea in the morning and afternoon. At noon and evening, he has a lot of meals. If he is not in the tavern, he must go to Xianqu to buy goods.
With this pace of life, who is fat?
Fortunately, his quality is extraordinary in the field of civil examinations. In addition, he has profound internal skills, so there should be no "three highs" problem.
Li Shan shakes his head and goes to the counter to check the account. As the young master of the restaurant, his help is to check the counter and calculate the account.
Before looking at it for a while, Bai Heng hurried up and shouted:
"Brother Shan, I'm sorry. The iron dart head was hurt!"