In a few moments, a few people sorted the rice and chaff.

Jiang Qing leaned over and grabbed a handful of white rice, although there was some finely broken chaff, it was not bad.

Let the grass pour the rice into the bamboo basket and scrub it, and after picking it repeatedly, it is ready to be simmered in a clay pot on the stove. The first time she stewed rice, Jiang Qing didn't plan to simmer a lot of fanfare, about two-thirds of the amount of the clay pot, and I thought it would be about the same.

"That's it?" Qing stared at the clay pot on the stove.

Jiang Qing carefully took the wooden cover, closed the lid, and used leaves to wrap around it to prevent air leakage and ventilation, and after finishing it carefully, he turned around and said: "Braised rice is simpler than making pasta, so it's not so troublesome, so that's it." You'll be able to eat fragrant white rice later, Mother, it's time to prepare the stir-fry......"

After that, put the washed white radish on a cutting board, cut it into cubes, and prepare it for beef stew. Let the snake queen clean and peel the potatoes, and with the little development of Taoyuan, the tribal life is completely different and thriving every day.

Jiang Qing waved the bone knife and cut it twice, and the bone knife was snatched away, "Sit next to me and say, I'll just do it with the grass here." ”

"Okay." Jiang Qing smiled and nodded, didn't force it, looked at Wolf Rui's gluttony, let Wolf Mo cut a palm-sized piece of beef cattle and marinate it, and gathered around the fire, planning to reward Wolf Rui's benefits first. After all, it takes an hour or two to eat, so it's good to eat something to cushion your stomach first.

Outside, Wolf Mo and Chi Jiu San dismembered the bison in two, cut off the part that would be used at noon, and the rest of the wolf ink was marinated according to Jiang Qing's method, intending to make some dried beef. Jiang Qing likes to eat beef very much, so Wolf Mo often hoards a lot of beef.

Jiang Qing sat and shared the barbecue with Wolf Rui.

At this time, Qinghe grass moved neatly, and was ready to start stir-frying.

Looking at the clay pot on the stove, Jiang Qing missed the iron pot very much, if he could make an iron pot, it would be more convenient to cook or something. Unfortunately, coal could not be found, and if coal could be found, ironmaking would be much easier.

The melting point of iron ore is high, let alone iron smelting in ordinary ways, and iron ore cannot be melted at all, let alone iron tools.

After disposing of all the bison, Wolf Mur specially saved a hind leg and put it in the cellar. The cellar under the cliff behind the house is very deep, and it is very shady inside. If it weren't for the lack of a pool, Jiang Qing would really worry about whether it would freeze inside, even if it was a hot day, she would feel very cold.

Usually hot, Jiang Qing doesn't want to go to the cellar to cool off.

It's too cold, it feels cold, it's uncomfortable. However, it is convenient to store things. Seeing that this cellar is spacious, I have not stuffed anything into it. Although the cellar in his house is spacious, it is not as easy to use as the one behind Jiang Qing's house.

Rest it in other places, put this fresh meat in, I'm afraid it will have to taste in less than half a day. But this cellar is not, the temperature inside is much lower than the outside, like a natural cold storage. There is a lot of fresh meat in it, which is sent by others in the tribe and cannot be eaten.

When you take it out, you can see the cold air bubbling from above, which is better than the well under the big elm tree in front of the house. Let them shout and say that Jiang Qing is blessed.

Busy, a smell of rice fills the kitchen.

For a moment, everyone was stunned, and they all turned their heads to look at the stove near the bathroom, no, it should be the clay pot on the stove. The fragrance wafted from that clay pot, and it was so special that I felt hungry just by smelling it.

Wolf Mo walked over and asked, "Is the meal ready?" ”

"Not yet, but soon." Jiang Qing smiled, got up and took the wooden spoon and handed it to Wolf Mo, and said, "Mo, open the wooden lid and stir the rice in the clay pot so as not to burn the bottom." ”

The clay pot is not a pressure cooker, and it must be stirred a few times with a wooden spoon to avoid burning the bottom or being half-cooked. Seeing that the rice was almost cooked, he asked Wolf Mo to retreat the fire path a little, so as not to make it too hot. At this time, Jiang Qing stirred the clay pot on the fire rack, and inside was beef and radish soup, which looked light and light, very bland, but it smelled very good.

Qing has fried the other dishes, and at this time, he is busy making the final boiled beef.

On the stove where the rice was stewed, Jiang Qing had already let the wolf ink extinguish the fire, and he could eat it just after the last dish was served. Jiang Qing played Wolf Rui and called Wolf Lie and Uncle Feng over for dinner, these two were so addicted to making crossbows and crossbows that they were so busy that they forgot to eat every day.

If it weren't for the clear eyes of them, forgetting to sleep and eating, I am afraid that I would faint from hunger.

Let Jiang Qing completely see the spirit of a scientific madman!

"Hungry! Drink the soup first...... "Wolf Mo gave Jiang Qing a bowl of beef and radish soup and motioned for Jiang Qing to eat first. Next to him, Wolf Rui stretched his neck, swallowed hard, looked at Jiang Qing pitifully, and turned to look at Wolf Mo from time to time.

Wolf Mo's face darkened, and he scolded: "If you want to drink it yourself, do you still want me to give it to you?" As soon as the words fell, Wolf Ruima climbed out of the chair and went straight to the kitchen with his small bowl.

Jiang Qing pursed her lips, raised her eyebrows and stared at the wolf ink, looked at his cold appearance, and said with a smile: "You can't give him a bowl, he can fill the soup by himself like that?" ”

Fortunately, the grass will divide the soup in the kitchen, and look at Wolf Rui holding a small bowl, and smile without asking to know what is going on. He took his small bowl, filled him with half a bowl, and told him to go slowly.

Wolf Mo said softly: "The grass is in the kitchen, and there is no need for Wolf Rui to serve the soup by himself." ”

"Hmmm! The rice is ready and you can remove the wooden lid. Jiang Qing said.

On a hot day, you don't need to eat a hot meal, otherwise it will be hot mouth.

Looking at a large table of good dishes, the bellies of several people sitting at the dinner table growled vigorously. Chi Jiu stretched his neck to look in the direction of the courtyard gate, glanced at Wolf Rui and asked, "Wolf Rui, did you really tell Uncle Wolf and Uncle Feng that they came back for dinner?" Haven't seen anyone in so long? ”

Wolf Rui ate the radish, sucked and drank the soup, nodded and said, "Yes, father, they said that they would come back later, saying that it was a surprise for the sister-in-law." ”

"What surprise?" Wolf Mo said in a deep voice, and filled Jiang Qing with a bowl of rice, which was crystal clear and distinct. Just looking at it makes me feel very appetizing, and when I was in the kitchen, Wolf Mo secretly tasted the taste of rice, and I had an aftertaste on my face.

No, I just filled Jiang Qing with a bowl of rice. After drinking the beef radish soup in front of him, he went straight to the kitchen to fill the rice, and looked at the wolf ink's action, Snake Ji and the others didn't need to be taught, and followed the same action.

How can that posture be so bold?

Qing walked into the living room with the last boiled beef, and there was a bowl of beef beef radish soup and a large bowl of white rice in front of him. The others lowered their heads and were busy eating what was in their mouths, not even having time to say hello.

Qing glanced at the courtyard, frowned, thought for a second, and sat down neatly to eat. Who let the two of them procrastinate, eating is so inactive, they don't deserve to eat later!

As soon as he took his seat, there was the sound of eager footsteps outside.

"Jiang Qing, look at the gift I brought you......" Wolf Lie said in a loud voice, and walked into the living room with a gentle breeze.

Everyone was busy eating, waved their hands, and didn't even bother to speak.

Wolf Lie and Feng were stunned for a moment, sniffing the tempting fragrance, and hurriedly put down the things in his hand and joined the battle, lest he fall behind by half a step.