288.Chapter 288

Hearing this, Wolf Mo's expression softened, and he responded, "Okay." ”

knew that Jiang Qing would not take care of her own desires, and she was still thinking about her parents and her clansmen.

Not only was Wolf Mo's heart soft, but even Lance and Grass Club were shocked.

Hearing Jiang Qing say that they should eat more, they forgot about the clansmen. Thinking about it, I couldn't help but feel a little ashamed and embarrassed on my face.

Jiang Qing went to the living room to put away the animal skin bag, rummaging through the ingredients for cooking at night.

"She's fine!" Lance said in a deep voice.

Wolf Mo nodded cautiously and said softly, "She is naturally good." ”

Cao was suspicious, listening to the inexplicable conversation between the two, only to feel confused. However, grass is a careful one, and if you don't understand it, you don't need to understand it. What should know, Lance will naturally tell her, and she doesn't need to explore what she shouldn't know.

It was this calmness that brought her to Lance.

Lance has a dissolute temperament and is not a suitable person to settle down, but he is willing to choose to marry for the sake of grass. This incident has set off a lot of storms in the tribe.

Compared with the patriarch Wolf Mo, who is as high as the flower of the kaolin, Lance is unruly, merciful everywhere, and is more popular in the tribe. However, since he got along with the grass, he has not gone out to mess with flowers and grass, and even took the initiative to keep his distance from the tribal women.

This is not something that anyone can do!

Jiang Qing flipped through the big package, which was stuffed with ginger, onions, garlic, star anise, and tangerine peel, and cumin was also found, but the chili pepper was nowhere to be seen.

Jiang Qing has a heavy taste and is used to eating Hunan cuisine. I don't know if I can find chili peppers on the hills in the south? At noon, he was hugged back by Wolf Mo, and he didn't have time to look at the mountains in the south.

Take out a lot of ingredients and go into the kitchen.

There were not many of these star anise and tangerine peel, and she hadn't seen them before. I want to make a braised pork to taste, then stir-fry a bamboo shoot fried meat, green onion fried big fat sausage, and wait for a pork rib corn soup, and you can put some vegetables in it.

Of course, in the end, she also planned to have a vegetarian stir-fried wild vegetables, roughly calculated, almost five dishes. The portion must be sufficient, otherwise it will not feed their bottomless stomach.

Thinking about it, I started to do it.

Over there, the grass finally cleaned the pigskin, rinsed it with water, and put it in the rattan basket with the pork. Helping Jiang Qing to get started, he started cutting meat and cooking.

The two of them were not slow, and they quickly grinded a pot of cornmeal, and Jiang Qing looked at this large pot of cornmeal. After carrying the largest wooden basin in the house, he began to make noodles, saying that he was making noodles, but in fact, he just added water and beat some eggs into it and stirred well.

Jiang Qing kneaded it very hard, and seeing it, Wolf Mo stepped forward to take over the job and rubbed it vigorously.

Wolf Mo has a lot of strength in the end, and he quickly kneaded a large pot of cornmeal.

Jiang Qing mixes chopped minced meat and wild vegetables into the separated cornmeal, and then presses them on a cutting board. After doing this a few times, asking the grass to help, she began to fry the pancakes with oil.

Soon, there was a strange smell coming from the kitchen.

The two of them couldn't bear it, stretched their necks to stare at the cakes in the clay jar, and swallowed their saliva vigorously. At this moment, the sky is getting dark, and it is no longer possible to see it from the outside.

Wolf Mo lit the candlelight and placed it high on the stove.

There is a fire elsewhere, and it does not appear dim.

Seeing that several people looked greedy, Jiang Qing scooped out the fried cakes and said, "Cooler, you taste it first-"

Before she could finish speaking, a few meatloaf in the bowl were snatched away by three people. Jiang Qing smiled and shook her head, and continued to put a few more cakes in the clay jar.

The wolf ink took a bite, only to feel that his mouth was full of burnt aroma, and seeing that Jiang Qing hadn't eaten it, he stretched out his hand and fed Jiang Qing to eat. Jiang Qing didn't refuse, she took a big bite, and the rough craftsmanship was particularly sweet and delicious in her mouth at the moment!

"Delicious!" The grass exhaled, his mouth was numb, but he was reluctant to spit out the meatloaf in his mouth.

Lance nodded vigorously and said, "It's delicious, it's better than barbecue." ”

"It tastes good!" Wolf Mo is the calmest, of course, looking at the speed of his eating, it is clear that he is very excited in his heart. Feeding Jiang Qing while eating, the speed was no slower than Lance by half a minute.

With a look of wolf ink that seemed to mean something, Jiang Qing smiled and said, "Don't worry, there are still many cakes, enough for you to eat." ”

Looking at the happy and satisfied appearance of several people, Jiang Qing's smile became brighter and brighter.

After the grass ate two cakes, Jiang Qing handed the pancakes to her, and she was ready to start stir-frying, it was not early. After a busy day, your stomach should be hungry!

When the grass fried the last piece of cake, several dishes on Jiang Qing's side were also made, except for the pork ribs and corn soup that was still boiling, and the other people were all served to the table.

Rans drooled at the colorful and fragrant dishes, and sat at the dining table staring at them. He couldn't even hear the grass telling him to go over and serve the cake, and later, Wolf Mo couldn't see it, and kicked Lance's ass before waking him up.

Lance twisted his face and secretly rubbed and scolded, these people like to kick him one by two, are they all jealous that he is too handsome?

When Jiang Qing brought the pork rib soup to the table, several people at the table were waiting to be fed, staring at Jiang Qing.

Jiang Qing's face was full of black lines, and she said, "Eat!" But first drink a bowl of pork ribs corn soup to warm your stomach, this day is a little cold! After that, he took the lead in serving a bowl of wolf ink, and then scooped a bowl for himself.

As for Grass and Lance, she said casually.

Do it yourself, have plenty of food and clothing.

Drinking pork ribs and corn soup and eating cakes, Jiang Qing had the illusion of returning to Earth.

Thinking about it, his eyes unconsciously opened with a faint vapor. On the other side of the earth, what else does she have to think about? Aunt Fan is one, the old director of the orphanage died of illness the year before last.

As for Zhou Heng, maybe he was fighting with other women at the moment, and he didn't know that she was dead! I don't think about it, but I still miss it, and I can't help but feel a little sad!

"Eat braised pork, didn't you say you like it very much?" Wolf Mo said in a deep voice.

Looking at the mist in Jiang Qing's eyes, he felt that his heart was tightly gripped, and his tone was a little rough and pushed the braised pork down in front of Jiang Qing. His dark eyes stared straight at her, showing concern and worry.

Jiang Qing was stunned and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll eat." Laughing, he took the wooden block and ate the braised pork, and said, "The soup was so hot just now that my eyes were red!" ”

"Jiang Qing, is it true that this corn can be planted?" Grass asked eagerly.

After eating two meatloafs, she felt that the vegetable cakes and corn corn cakes tasted better. The meatloaf is too greasy, and most men like to eat it.

After eating two more vegetable cakes and vegetarian cakes, she felt that she had eaten enough, and she hadn't eaten much of the dishes on the table, no wonder Jiang Qing said that they regarded meat and vegetables as talents, and corn and other cereals as staple food.

And not without reason!