Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapter of the Rebirth of a Lady: The Second Wife of the Hou Mansion!Shen Qingci looked around again to see if she could find a place where she could live, and so far, she didn't plan to go by herself, but chose to wait.

Waiting for the road over there to get through, and waiting for Lao Hengsi to come and rescue her. She is still in the village every year. Even if the other people don’t know where she is going, every year is fine.

As long as Branding comes back, she will definitely be able to save her. She believes that she has always believed in him. Even if everyone in this world thinks she is dead, only he will not.

Their husband and wife are connected, and they will definitely meet each other.

And when she fell from such a high place, she didn’t fall to death, and she didn’t have a broken arm or a broken leg. There was only a slight injury on her back. This is much better than her escape from Fenglun Palace alone. At the very least, there is a lake of water for her to use, there are fish in the water, and there is no need to always eat grass.

She looked around for a place, and happened to find a small cave in the pool.

She walked in with Xiao Laobai in her arms, only to find that this cave had been inhabited before. The pots and pans were still there, but a thick layer of dust had fallen, as for the others. , So far.

Of course, this cannot be the place where a hidden master once lived, and there are no martial arts secrets left, and there are gold and silver jewelry and the like, and this place should be an ordinary orion.

As for the hunter who should have moved away, he took away all the beddings and clothes inside. There was nothing left. The rest was a big iron pot and some bowls. Nothing else.

Shen Qingci blew the stone table inside, and there was a layer of dust on it.

Fortunately, she has really found a place to stay, and there are people living here, which means that it should be considered safe, and these pots, pans and pans are what she likes most, and she is also the most. useful.

She put the sleeping little laobai in a clean place, but the weather was cold in the past few days, especially this morning, she wore one more and put on one specially. The cloak is used to block the wind. If it rains again, it can also block the rain. She took off the cloak, put it away, and then put the little fox under the cloak. This is what she holds. Get out of the pot.

I don’t know how many hours have passed since this busy day. She washed the pot and hit the firewood. Even the cave was cleaned up by her. The soil on the top was cleaned with wet cloth. I wiped it off, and the water in the pot is still burning.

And she was still worried, what should I do if this fire?She didn't bring any flintstones, but it turned out to be good. She found flintstones in this place and it caught fire.

And she dug a puddle in a small tributary, and finally caught a lot of small fish. This method she saw from the book, originally said, maybe it can be used, but it turned out to be true. She used it, and of course it was very successful. Although the fish is smaller, it is better than drinking white water.

The larger ones are used for roasting, and the smaller ones are used to make fish soup.

Thanks to these stoves.

Therefore, she still feels that her luck is very good, even if she falls here, she can survive a catastrophe, and she has ready-made pots and bowls for her to use.

So, is she fate?

And why does she feel that she is a little bit joyous?

People stayed in their own homes, and had nothing to do with a poetry party, a tea party, and talk about this, talk about that, or just be boring, fan, and play a maid.

But what about her, why did she fall? What luck did she have?

Or, this is what Mo Fei often said, people are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be knifed?

She filled the pot with a firewood. The firewood was the dry twigs picked up here. Although it was said that it had rained a little bit, these twigs dried up very quickly, and now there is not much smoke when it is lit. The crackling is the white fish soup in the pot.

Xiao Laobai got out of the cloak, and then licked his little paw habitually.

Then I ran to the master, and jumped into the master's arms, screaming constantly in his mouth.

"I know you are hungry." Shen Qingci held Xiao Laobai in one hand, and put a handful of firewood into the fire with one hand.

"You can eat right away."

The little fox didn't bother his master either, and licked his paw quietly there.

Shen Qingci pulled its small paws, and now its small paws no longer bleed, and of course they are licked very white. The pink paws are just like the small plum blossoms. Although small, they are quite thick. .

And she also discovered that the little fox's body seemed to have broken branches, leaves and the like. After all, this one was still small, and it was still a young fox. Every year when it was this old, they used a lot of game Hey big one.

But this one has never eaten any game, so it is no wonder that it is so small.

"It will grow well soon," Shen Qingci comforted his little head and stirred the soup in the pot.

Xiao Lao stared at the pot blankly, and both ears were about to fly. This is the key to slander.

After the soup was boiled for a while, Shen Qingci took the bowl on one side. This bowl was cleaned by her outside. Although it was said to be a relatively thick porcelain bowl, there was something in it. Rough beauty, she didn't know when it was, anyway, it's some age, maybe it's still a thing of the past.

And don't talk about the front, even if it is the things from the front, she will only use it for food and feed the fox.

Put some soup in the small bowl, and then she blew it for a long time before putting it in front of the little fox. The little fox ran over the clothes, first smelled it, and then licked it with her tongue, and then she was happy Drinking happily.

Seeing it taste so delicious, what Shen Qingci doesn't understand, is it really so delicious?

She also served some soup for herself, and after drinking it, she realized that the fish soup was indeed delicious. The best fish she had eaten was Aian’s Xiangjiang fish. Until today, she still It feels the most delicious, with more meat and less thorns. Whether it is used for braised or steamed, the taste is very good.

But the fish here seems to be better than Xiangjiang fish. It is because she has been hungry for too long, so now everything is delicious.

She took another sip of the fish soup, it was really delicious, even without any seasoning, it was still delicious.

"Chiji..."

The little fox grabbed Shen Qingci's clothes with his little paws. Shen Qingci lowered his head and saw that he drank all the fish soup in his small bowl.