It looks like she doesn't know how to lift, who has this kind of treatment, and you are not happy to have breakfast made by the big guy himself.

But she re-emphasized that she still had two elderly people to support at home, and she felt that she could still avoid this kind of death.

However, she thought too much, and Jiufang Yu didn't make breakfast.

When she pinched the root of her nose to drive the aura to heal it as soon as possible, and walked out of the gate of the stone hall with two handfuls of rags stuck in her nostrils, she saw the big guy burrowing headlong into the fragrant wood house.

It didn't take long for the big guy to come out again and give her a look, meaning to let her pass.

When she saw that look, she thought to herself that something was going on in the house, and asked her to go over and do a favor to deal with it.

Eh, that's right, she said in her heart, what do you do with everything a big guy always does, and don't let us rookies do such trivial things, then our little rookies will really feel that it's a waste of air to even live!

She was relieved that the big guy was finally "sensible", and at the same time, she ran there with the look of being needed, and she ran there with her legs, that image, what Ruhua looked like in the movie, she was what she looked like. Of course, Mao Mao is more on the face of flowers.

The fragrant wood house is really good, before it gets close, the fragrance can already be smelled, it is a kind of sandalwood but lighter than sandalwood, and it is also biased towards the cold fragrance of plum, it smells very soothing, and finally makes her really stand in front of the big guy, and her flying spirit has converged a little.

"Big man, you have something to order. ”

"Go ahead. ”

Jiufang Yu Yu is worthy of being the big guy among the big guys, watching Hua Lingyuan rush over like this all the way, and there is not even a trace of change in his expression, as if he has known this female neurotic for a long time, and when he can't see her, he has often imagined this scene, and he explained these two words very smoothly and confidently.

Why is he confident, because he knows that even if he only says these two words, Hua Lingyuan can understand what he means.

Sure enough, Hua Lingyuan looked her head towards the inside of the fragrant wooden house, and immediately nodded to him very seriously, "Don't worry, thank you, big guy!"

After speaking, he raised his legs and walked towards the fragrant wooden house, and as he walked, he grabbed a scrapped dress as an apron and pinned it to his waist, and the demeanor of the professional chef was put on display.

It turned out that there was a small room by the window in the fragrant wooden house, and a small exquisite stove was built in it, and the place opposite the stove was a small open door that could be seen from the gate.

Didn't she speculate just now that the big guy must be going to prepare breakfast for her, it is estimated that the big guy also thought that his craft was not a dish after wiping his face, but was poisonous, so he took the initiative to give up the position of the chef.

However, Jiufang Yu Yu didn't leave when he saw Hua Lingyuan enter the stove room, but walked to the window in front of the stove and waited for Hua Lingyuan, looking like he wanted to steal the teacher.

Hua Lingyuan looked at the handsome face facing her and paused, and the pressure on her head came immediately, I didn't expect that there would be such a benefit in this fire, then she has to work hard, not only the things are fragrant, but the movements must be beautiful, and it must be reversed The frustration of losing the eyebrows and the two strips of cloth in the nostrils must be reversed!

Temperament, if the appearance is not enough, then it depends on temperament, who doesn't have self-confidence, it doesn't matter if others think she is good-looking, the key is that she feels good-looking, this is the "temperament" she is forcibly pulling out now.

coughed and adjusted her state, and Chef Hua washed her hands to make soup, but as soon as she looked down and saw that she was looking carefully at the stove, she encountered a problem, there was nothing on the stove, only a stone slab with peony flower paper-cuts, and at a glance, she knew that it was the handwriting of her boneless sister.

Then take away the slate, and there is only a big hole underneath.

How can this cook, this hole can't even hold the pot she carries!

What's even more strange is that she lowered her body slightly to look at the situation in this hole, and there is not even a mezzanine of firewood in the stove, and the material of the stove is good, it is a kind of black metal similar to a pharmaceutical stove, a bit like black copper!

She could understand that the monk's brain circuit was to set up a pot to cook, maybe it was similar to medicine, it was "mixing" various ingredients and "refining" into food, so it was not surprising that it was decorated like a black copper stove made of bricks at first.

But you only built a closed exterior wall is too much, and you don't take into account the thermal conductivity of the metal material, and you don't even design a stove door with a ventilation plug for firewood, so you don't have to take into account the fire?

Especially this is still a boneless sister specially reminded her that this is a good job she does, and she is not a fake in the wilderness, this guy!

"Big guy, how do you use this stove?"

She imagined that she had a very temperamental heroic image of stewing and frying in a pot, dancing with a spatula, and throwing spices, but asked a few embarrassed questions.

Thankfully, she asked, not forcefully.

I saw the big guy stretch out a finger and point at the big hole and fly out, "You return the slate." ”

...... It turns out that the slate is still useful for felling.

She put the board with the flower branches showing the peony flowers back in its place.

"The ugly gate says that you can only dig a hole when you see a stone slab. ”

Poof, it turns out that this is not the boneless sister reminding her that she built the stove for her, she is showing off that she built a stove for her, otherwise she would not have specifically reminded such a sentence, but at the moment she has not understood why this woman wants to show off.

Jiufang Yu Yu used his fingers as a blade, and he had to dig a hole as big as that in the stone slab, but he was quickly stopped by Hua Lingyuan's eyes.

"Eh, big guy, if you can, you can dig holes according to my ideas, I have a pot. ”

She said that she really took out two pots from the round elephant, both of which are very typical of the black iron pot of the foodie country, that is, one large and one small. The big one is the same size as the big firewood pot on the rural stove, and the small one is the same size as the ordinary stir-fry iron pot.

Jiufang Yu Yu really didn't prepare a pot, no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't take care of this kind of thing, so he nodded, just kept these two pots in mind, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"The two holes must be smaller than the mouth of the pot, so that the pot can be held firmly. ”

Hua Lingyuan got the consent of the Jiufang Ghost, and also stretched out her finger to compare it at the mouth of the pot, signaling the Jiufang Ghost Burial to come according to the standards of this place.

She was also afraid that the Jiufang Ghost Funeral would not be round, so she turned the two pots upside down and buckled them on the stone slab, took out a piece of charcoal and wanted to draw a circle. When you cut it in the way of the earth, follow this circle, and it's standard.

Who knew that the Jiufang Ghost Burial was not needed at all, only looked at the two pots slightly, picked them up and turned them directly, and two perfect size round holes appeared on the stone slab, which was smoother than cutting with a machine.