Comprehensive film and television: Every time I dress up as a supporting role

Nie Shen'er likes it very much. Children have well-developed taste buds and can taste the original flavor of food better. As they grow older, their taste buds die more and more, and the food they liked as a child doesn't taste as good anymore.

Perhaps this is the taste of childhood, which can no longer be found when growing up.

Passing by a meat stall, Nie Feng bought ten kilograms of fatty pork, intending to take it back to make oil, which could be eaten for several months if used sparingly.

After buying the pork, half of the money I had was spent.

Afterwards, Nie Feng bought two bags of rice, and only one-third of the money was left. He took the rest home and saved it for emergencies.

Nie Feng was so happy that he loaded all the things he bought onto the cart and then pushed the cart with both hands. Nie Shen'er followed him closely, her attention always on Zhou.

It was almost noon. Most people would not eat three meals a day, but only two meals a day, namely breakfast and dinner. However, they would inevitably feel hungry during the day, and those who had the conditions would still eat some porridge.

Nie Feng pushed the cart to a place with fewer people, then took out two pancakes from his bag, one for him and one for his daughter.

Pinghua is a skilled baker. The pancakes she fries are particularly fragrant. Sprinkling white sesame seeds on the surface adds to the crispiness.

Even after cooling down, the pancakes are not as crispy as when they are freshly baked, but they still taste very good.

After eating the pancakes, Nie Feng recovered the energy he had lost in the morning.

While it was still early, the father and daughter hurried out of the city gate and headed back towards Wangxin Village.

When she got home, Pinghua was already waiting at the door. Nie Shen'er was enjoying the feeling of being surrounded by family. She jumped up and hugged Pinghua's waist, and put the candied haws to Pinghua's mouth, asking for credit:

"Mother, Shen'er brought you some candied haws. Come and try them."

Pinghua patted her daughter's head and said, "Shen'er is so good. She knows to bring candy for her mother."

She bit into a hawthorn gourd, and the sweet and sour taste exploded in her mouth. She really liked the taste. She took it from Nie Shen'er's hand, put it close to Nie Shen'er's mouth, and said with a smile:

"Come, mother and Shen'er share it together."

Nie Shen'er did not refuse, but only ate one and gave the rest to his mother.

Her stomach was rumbling now. She had just eaten pancakes before going home and they were almost digested.

Nie Shen'er came close to Nie Feng, pinched the corner of his clothes and said coquettishly, "Daddy, when will the oil be refined? Shen'er wants to eat lard residue."

She had experience as a child in her previous life, so she had no psychological burden in acting coquettishly and cutely at this moment.

Nie Feng couldn't resist the cute and obedient daughter acting like a spoiled child towards him. He immediately said, "Okay, I'll make some oil now and give Shen'er some lard residue to eat."

"Didn't you eat pancakes on the way? Why are you hungry again?" Pinghua was stunned, asked with concern, and then looked at Nie Feng with a slightly suspicious look, as if Nie Feng had "embezzled" the food belonging to his daughter.

Nie Feng raised his hands in surrender, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "I didn't deny Shen'er pancakes."

Nie Shen'er said embarrassedly: "Shen'er is greedy."

Pinghua was at a loss for words. She sighed, "Then I'll cook some porridge and some side dishes. I won't be full just eating it dry."

Pinghua couldn't help but feel fortunate that her family was not the poorest. At least they could raise a child. They couldn't let the child starve.

Pinghua washed her hands, lit the fire and cooked porridge.

Nie Feng went to process the pork, clean the pot, and put the sliced ​​fatty pork into the pot.

The pot has been preheated and is already very hot. Put the fatty pork in and stir it a few times. After a while, an aroma comes out, which is the aroma of oil.

While her parents were busy, Nie Shen'er went to the yard to play by herself. She looked at her hands thoughtfully.

Although she had forgotten most of the world of Beauty's Secret, she still remembered a few of the main characters. Among them, Mo Xueyuan, the assassin beside Empress Lu, and Zhou Yafu, the general of the Dai State, were both good at martial arts and could fly over eaves and walls with the help of some objects.

In other words, Beauty's Schemes is at least a low-level martial arts world.

Nie Shen'er wondered if he could learn some martial arts. Even if he couldn't reach Mo Xueyuan's level, it would be good enough if he could protect himself against ordinary people.

After all, if you are so beautiful and don’t have the ability to protect yourself, your beauty will be a disaster.

but......

Even if you have some ability to protect yourself, as long as you are an ordinary person, beauty will still be a disaster for you.

In the original plot, Mo Xueyuan disguised herself as an ugly monster.

Nie Shen'er can't disguise herself, but she can put on makeup.

——Of course, it’s too early to talk about disguise now.

But learning martial arts is a good idea, and seven years old is a good time to start learning martial arts.

Little Nie Shen'er stared at his hands in a daze, sighing from time to time.

He looks like a worried little adult.

Pinghua brought out a small dish of lard residue. Seeing her daughter sighing, she immediately smiled. She walked over and sat on the small stool next to her daughter, tilting her head to look at her. "Shen'er, why are you sighing? Are you hungry?"

She poked Nie Shen'er's chubby little face, and the soft touch felt very nice.

Nie Shen'er came back to his senses and saw a piece of lard in front of him. Pinghua tilted her head and smiled:

"Eat something, and you won't be hungry anymore. There's some porridge in the kitchen. Do you want me to bring it out for you?"

After all, she is the only daughter. Pinghua should be taught a lesson, but she will also be generous when it comes to pampering her.

Nie Shen'er opened her mouth and took a bite. The freshly cooked lard residue was very crispy and fragrant. It left a lingering fragrance in her mouth. It tasted good without the need for coarse salt. She chewed it for a while and swallowed it, saying:

"Mom, I want to learn martial arts, is that okay?"

"Huh?" Pinghua was stunned. She and Nie Feng were just an ordinary couple. She had never thought about learning martial arts before.

Nie Feng inherited his family's hunting profession, but he himself does not know martial arts. It's just that his physical fitness is better than that of ordinary people. Pinghua knows even less.

Faced with her daughter's sudden question, Pinghua was confused and a little bewildered:

"Why do you want to learn martial arts? Let me think about it, there is no martial arts master nearby. If you want to learn, you have to go into the city and ask."

None of the worlds Nie Shen'er had traveled through before had martial arts, so he knew nothing about practicing martial arts.

"I want to learn martial arts. If I meet a bad guy, I can at least run away if I can't beat him." Nie Shen'er gave a legitimate reason. She also thought so in her heart.

Pinghua laughed, "Dad and Mom will always protect you."

Nie Shen'er thought to herself, I will try my best to make sure you can protect me forever.

Pinghua pulled Nie Shen'er into the kitchen and told Nie Feng about this. Nie Feng laughed heartily and said:

"Shen'er has a strong sense of crisis. Okay, I'll find a time to go into the city and ask if there's a martial arts master."

The next day, Nie Feng and Nie Shen'er went out to check the traps as usual. Nie Shen'er paid special attention to traps such as net bags. Along the way, she asked Nie Feng carefully. After finding out that there were only two places with such traps, she begged Nie Feng to collect the traps and move them to another place.

She didn't know when Tian Xianglian and her daughter would appear, and she couldn't ask Nie Feng not to set a trap, otherwise the whole family would be left starving. She could only temporarily beg Nie Feng to move the trap to another location. Who knows, if the location was changed, she wouldn't be able to run into Du Yunxi.