Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Chapter 2780: 2780: Too Salty Fried Rice—Is It Still Edible?



Chapter 2780: Chapter 2780: Too Salty Fried Rice—Is It Still Edible?


“Lu’er, treehouse, Zhou’er, there are snacks over there. If you get tired of cultivating, eat some.” Qian Yizheng instructed his younger brothers.


The fried rice that Nuonuo made was for him and the eldest brother; the other younger brothers shouldn’t try to snatch it. He thought to himself.


If An Yilu and the other two could hear his thoughts, they’d definitely say: Don’t worry, even if we’re starving, we wouldn’t fight with the eldest and second brothers for it.


After all, after eating the little brother’s meal, you probably wouldn’t want to eat again for three days.


“Alright, second brother, we’re off.”


An Yilu pulled his two younger brothers and turned to leave.


And not too far away, An Jiuyue watched the kids scheming against each other, unable to hold back her laughter.


But when she thought about the dishes her little nephew cooked, she suddenly restrained her smile, feeling that she should also cultivate diligently. If she didn’t, she might actually be stuck with this meal.


With that thought, she also followed An Yilu and the others to cultivate on the side.


It’s not just about avoiding her little nephew’s meal; she really needed to cultivate. Otherwise, she, as a weakling, wouldn’t be able to survive at Huayan Peak.


“Little aunt, are you going to cultivate too?”


An Yilu looked at his little aunt who came to them and took out the Alchemy Notebook his mother had given her and asked.


“Yes, everyone needs to work hard, Little Auntie included, otherwise, we’d end up eliminated.” An Jiuyue looked at them and said softly.


“You definitely won’t be eliminated, Little Auntie is still a newbie.”


An Yixing wrinkled his nose and muttered quietly, including themselves, they were all newbies too.


They just arrived at Huayan Peak, so there was no such thing as elimination yet. As long as they worked hard in the future, the ones to be eliminated would surely be others, definitely not them.


While speaking, he sneakily glanced towards Nuonuo, seeing him still praising his fried rice, he quickly said.


“Little aunt, let’s hurry and cultivate.”


“Sure, let’s cultivate quickly.”


An Jiuyue also glanced over there and smiled.


The little baby was actually quite innocent; he genuinely believed that the fried rice he made was delicious.


Because that time, when he fried the rice and gave it to his three brothers, the three brothers said it was delicious, then when he wanted to eat a bite himself, the three brothers vetoed him.


The three brothers told him this fried rice was meant for them to eat, how could he eat it himself?


So, the little baby, who didn’t get to eat, sincerely thought his fried rice was especially delicious. Otherwise, why would the three brothers cry while saying they’d save it to eat slowly in the evening?


He wouldn’t even dream that the three brothers couldn’t stomach it anymore and planned to hide the awful fried rice until the little baby wasn’t around and secretly throw it away.


Then they’d say they’d finished eating.


And just when the three entered their cultivation state, on the other side, Qian Yinuo’s fried rice was also completed.


As the little baby was making fried rice, the two older brothers were already dumbstruck because they saw a certain little guy add a lot of salt into the fried rice.


“Eldest brother, this… cough!”


Qian Yizheng swallowed, then coughed lightly, completely unsure how to phrase it.


He wanted to ask, could the fried rice with so much salt be edible?


Even though they usually didn’t cook, they knew you don’t add salt this way. Furthermore, Nuonuo didn’t stop at just the salt; he added a big spoonful of sugar and soy sauce afterwards.


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He just wanted to ask, who cooks by adding seasonings like this?


Looking at it, there were just two bowls of rice cooked, right? With all those seasonings, was he planning to poison them?


“Don’t say a word.”


Qian Yizheng also felt awful, but facing Nuonuo’s enthusiasm, especially since Nuonuo was putting on a face that he dearly wished was a little sister’s at this moment, he couldn’t say no.


“The little brother is young, just managing this is already quite good.”


He lowered his voice and whispered in his younger brother’s ear.


At worst, after eating Nuonuo’s fried rice, he’d drink a few more glasses of water, it’s no big deal.



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