Chapter 2407

"Lazy man system mission: the host goes to Haibing town of Guangdong Province to participate in disaster relief during the landing of typhoon Tianzhu. The system rewards the host with 30 points of honor for each person saved. Does the host accept it?"

The original gentle voice suddenly became cold.

But the sound is still so good.

"Accept!"

Ye Rongrong said immediately.

Saving one person's life is better than building a seven level putu. Since he has the "eye of heaven", ye Rongrong increasingly understands the importance of doing good and accumulating virtue.

The more virtue accumulated by doing good deeds, the better the person's fate will be.

Take Zhang Wansan for example. Ten years ago, when ye Guangrong looked at him with his heavenly eye, he could see that he would have an inevitable and fatal disaster in a few years.

Although Ye Guangrong is powerful, there is no way for him to avoid this bloody disaster.

At that time, ye Rongrong even held the idea of trying to let Zhang Wansan do good deeds and change his fate. Zhang Wansan also listened to Ye Rongrong's suggestion and handed over the family business and personal business to other people for management.

With his wife, he built hope primary schools all over the country, set up grants and disease relief funds, and devoted himself to charity.

Now ten years have passed, he has no disaster, and people are very happy, very happy, and the unavoidable disaster of blood has disappeared.

Therefore, ye Rongrong understands that it is good to do good deeds and accumulate virtue, but this kind of benefit is intangible and can not be felt by everyone.

Just like my own family, I set up the "Qingyao Charity Foundation" and helped countless people. Over the years, my family has been very safe and almost never had a serious illness.

In Ye Guangrong's view, it has something to do with doing good and accumulating virtue.

"The mission is made, the mission time is limited, before and after typhoon Tianzhu's landing..."

"Qian'er" cold voice sounded again in Ye Rongrong's mind, and then there was no sound.

"Qian'er, qian'er..."

Ye Guangrong kept shouting in his mind.

But there was no response.

Ten years ago, "qian'er" said that it was the "lazy man system" that had to sleep and accumulate energy, but it did not reappear, and even made Ye Guangrong forget its existence.

As for what to do after dormancy and energy storage, ye Rongrong doesn't know, "qian'er" said that this is a very important thing and should be kept secret.

If you don't Tell ye Guangrong, ye Guangrong has nothing to do with it.

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When ye Guangrong returned home, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. At this time, it was dark. Affected by the typhoon "Tianzhu", the weather in the South was abnormal these days. For a while, it was dark and heavy rain, for a while, it was sunny and a little sultry.

Such strange weather is basically a sign of typhoon coming.

Before the information was not so developed, the older generation saw this kind of weather, they knew that there was a typhoon coming, and they had to be prepared to resist Taiwan.

Not to mention, it's really accurate.

"Dad, Dad..."

Ye Guangrong just got out of the car, and Zhuangzhuang ran over.

"Dad, Zhuang Zhuang wants to eat Guoba!"

Zhuangzhuang grabbed his father's coat and said.

"Guoba?"

Ye Rongrong was stunned.

"Guoba", a long memory!

Ye Rongrong remembers that when he was a child, after eating two or three bowls of rice at home, he wanted to eat some Guoba.

Some children have a sweet mouth and will ask for it from adults, saying, "give me a pot with a fragrant mouth!"

Adults will scrape the rice in the pot, leaving the pot stick to the pot, and draw the residual fire under the stove, or add a slight fire. The pot will be crisp and peel naturally during heating, and you can eat the crispy and crisp pot.

When cooking, if you steam a few pieces of bacon on the head of the rice and the meat oil flows into the pot, the pot will be crisp and crisp, and it will bring a little salty taste, which is more delicious. It's tempting to put it in front of your nose and smell it a few times.

But that was when I was very young. At that time, I used the stove and firewood to cook. When the rice was burnt, a layer of dry, hard and sometimes yellowish substance was formed at the bottom of the pot. This is called "Guoba".

If it's not serious, you can shovel it down with a spade. If it's really not, you can soak it in water. In the past, when you washed the pot, you had to soak it in water for a while, otherwise it would be very difficult to wash it down.

At that time, we had to pay attention to cooking. We had to master the quantity of water and rice. If we don't master it well, either the rice is not cooked or the rice is burnt.

But now it's all cooked in an electric cooker. If you put more water into it, it won't have a pot any more.

So ye Guangrong was surprised. How could his son know about Guoba.

You know, ye Guangrong hasn't eaten "Guoba" for more than 30 years. His daughter is 20 years old. Even many young people in the countryside don't know what this "Guoba" is.If there is any impression, it is the snacks written "Guoba" in the bags in the supermarket.

In fact, that is not really Guoba.

Ye Guangrong has eaten the bag of Guoba before, which is totally different from the taste he ate when he was a child.

Moreover, the pot was not caused by the burning of the cooked rice, but was specially made by hand. It didn't have the flavor that ye Guangrong's generation had ever eaten.

"Well, Granny Lan's Guoba is delicious."

Said Zhuang Zhuang.

Originally at noon, Zhuangzhuang went to play with his playmate Lan Lan's family. Lan Lan's grandmother gave him a piece of "Guoba". He became addicted to it.

If I don't go home, I'm crying for Guoba.

At the beginning, Liu Qingqing and Liu Zhuangzhuang took him to the supermarket because they wanted to eat the kind of Guoba bought in the supermarket. As a result, Zhuangzhuang ate several kinds of Guoba, but they all said no. later, they asked Zhuangzhuang carefully, and they knew that this Guoba was not the kind of Guoba sold in the supermarket.

Although ye piaoyue has learned a lot of cooking skills from ye Rongrong, and her cooking skills are also superb. She is better than any other chef, but she really hasn't learned this Guoba, and she doesn't know how to make it.

So Zhuang Zhuang found his father.

In Zhuangzhuang's opinion, his father is omnipotent and will definitely make this pot.

"Well, dad will make Guoba in the evening!"

Ye Guangrong nodded and said.

I haven't eaten the Guoba when I was a child for decades. Being mentioned by Zhuangzhuang, ye Rongrong also wants to relive the taste of his childhood.

At that time, when the economy was backward, people barely had enough food and clothing. Children had no snacks, so Guoba became children's favorite snack.

Ye Rongrong remembers that when he was a child, in order to eat Guoba, his elder sister cooked the rice deliberately several times. If she didn't control it well, the Guoba was black and she couldn't eat it at all.

On this matter, my sister was beaten by my father.

At that time, the food was very precious, so we can't waste it. When the rice was scorched, we can't eat the rice under it. We can only feed it to pigs.

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