After adjusting her mood, Mu Xiaohua joined the ranks of making dinner, and it was better to do something than to stay and think about it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After dinner, the sky was still a little bright, they went to take a bath as usual, Mu Xiaohua sat on the bed and sewed a skirt for herself, there was no way for those who only had two clothes, one skirt was washed away, and they had to do it again immediately, but fortunately, they got animal skins from the rally.

After returning from the bath in the river, Chan had already fallen asleep, Mu Xiaohua wiped her hair until it was half dry, waited for the time for the hair to dry, and soaked some millet in a basin, because they were all eating together, Yu brought up all the millet from their family, and they hadn't eaten dry rice for a long time, Mu Xiaohua planned to steam millet tomorrow morning to eat.

With an effective way to make money, plus there is space, she doesn't have to worry about running out of food now.

The main consideration of steamed millet is that tomorrow Yu they will go into the mountains to hunt, the steamed millet is easy to carry, and the meat can be full, but people always have to eat some staple food.

The day after tomorrow is the summer festival, tomorrow they have to go into the mountains to hunt, because the more number and variety of prey needed for the festival, the better, so they have to go deeper to hunt in the mountains and have to stay in the mountains for the night.

After soaking the millet seeds, boil a pot of water in a small clay pot, and then weave a steaming tray with bamboo slices according to the size of the large clay pot, and pour the boiling water into the large clay pot to boil the bamboo steaming tray after weaving.

Because there was no card in the clay pot, Mu Xiaohua made up another steaming rack.

Preparing everything properly, Mu Xiaohua took a cassava and fell asleep, and then went into the space and spent two points of mental power to exchange the sweet potato with cassava as the original seed, and the ginger planted before has grown to half the age, and it is estimated that it will be able to dig in a few days.

Over there in the long field of flowers, cotton is harvested in winter, some cotton falls to the ground, showing that the cotton has reached the end of the harvest, Mu Xiaohua simply harvested the cotton, anyway, it is cotton, it can be hidden under the quilt after harvesting, there is no variety of cotton field, there are nine plants, don't look at only nine plants, but each plant is very good, and it is really a lot to put away. Because there was nothing to load, Mu Xiaohua went in and out of the space several times before she finished moving.

The last time she just came out of the space, Mu Xiaohua sat up with her eyes rubbed her eyes, startled her, hurriedly lay down, pretended to be asleep, turned over and pressed the cotton she was holding in her arms under her, and carefully hid it.

There was the sound of the world getting out of bed behind him, listening to the footsteps of him walking out, Mu Xiaohua secretly exhaled, so it seems that you can't enter the space casually at night, if you are caught when you go out of the space, you don't know how to explain.

The use of spiritual power made Mu Xiaohua fall asleep quickly, and when he woke up the next day, it was already dawn, Yu was making breakfast, and the world continued to weave bamboo baskets, and Chan followed Lie in the cave.

Mu Xiaohua's spirit is a little weak, but it is probably because she has slept for a long time, and she feels much better this time than the first time.

"Awake?" Yu smiled and greeted Mu Xiaohua.

"Sister." Shiye glanced at Mu Xiaohua and called happily.

Mu Xiaohua, who was still a little misty, looked at them and nodded, her eyes swept over the fire and saw that the meat was about to be roasted, she instantly woke up and hurriedly got up.

"What's wrong?" Yu was very puzzled why Mu Xiaohua suddenly got up in a hurry.

Because steaming millet was thought of when Mu Xiaohua went to take a bath, she didn't tell Yu that steaming millet was more time-consuming, she originally wanted to get up early to steam, but she naturally overslept in the life without an alarm clock.

Looking at the current sky, Yu and they are about to set off soon, and they don't know if they are in a hurry, "I originally wanted to steam millet this morning, so that I can bring it to the mountain for you to eat, and now I don't know if I am in a hurry to steam." ”

"Steaming?" Yu looked confused.

"Hmm." Mu Xiaohua is not in a hurry to wash, hurry up and steam the millet in the pot, add one-third of the water to the big clay pot, put the steaming rack in, and then put the bamboo steaming plate, and finally put the millet on the steaming tray, cover the lid and say to Yu: "Burn the fire a little bigger and steam." ”

Yu's eyes followed her all the time, and Yu said while adding firewood: "So this is steaming?" I thought what these things were for. ”

Mu Xiaohua smiled, "Looking at the fire, I went to wash my face." ”

"Hmm." Yu nodded, "What else do you have to do with the steamed millet?" ”

"Not anymore now." Mu Xiaohua shook her head, "Just watch the fire, and keep boiling when the water is boiling, don't let the water boil dry until the millet is cooked." ”

"It's that simple?" Yu asked incredulously.

Mu Xiaohua was amused by his expression, "Yes, it's that simple, do you think that everything I make will be very complicated?" ”

Yu smiled noncommittally, and Mu Xiaohua walked out of the cave with a smile.

Can and Lie were making wooden barrels outside the cave, and saw Mu Xiaohua greeting her respectively, Mu Xiaohua asked them about the morning and stretched out a big lazy waist against the rising light mist mountain, took a deep breath of fresh air, the whole person felt much refreshed, the sun was already showing signs of coming out, blue sky and white clouds, and it was a great weather.

After returning from washing, Mu Xiaohua learned that because she was going to the mountains to spend the night, the hunting team did not need to set off too early.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Mu Xiaohua, who was stirring pumpkin and millet porridge, glanced at Yu, "I've been worried about not having enough time." ”

"......" faced Mu Xiaohua's accusation, Yu had nothing to say, so he simply changed the topic: "Xiaohua, what are you doing today?" ”

Mu Xiaohua handed the wooden spoon that stirred the porridge to Yu and stood up, smiling mischievously: "Play." ”

Yu smiled, watched Mu Xiaohua walk towards the wall, brought the pot soaked in cassava, and left some when making starch yesterday, Yu was puzzled and asked: "Do you still want to cook cassava?" "The breakfast portions made now are enough.

"Don't cook." Mu Xiaohua smiled proudly, "I'm going to fry it." ”

"Fried?" Yu learned a new cooking word this morning.

"Yes." Mu Xiaohua nodded and walked to the opposite side of Yu and sat down, hung another empty small clay pot on the fire, and poured all the boiled wild boar fat into it, "Fry it in oil, so that you can take it to the mountain to eat." ”

"Can it still be like this?" Yu was amazed.

"It's deliciously fried." Mu Xiaohua smiled and narrowed her eyes.

When the oil is hot, drain the cassava slightly, Mu Xiaohua puts it into the jar one by one, the fragrance of fried oil spreads, the world leans over curiously, and the cans outside the cave smell the fragrance that they have never smelled before and put down the work in their hands to see the freshness.

When the first batch of cassava was ripe, Mu Xiaohua picked it up and put it in a bowl and handed it to the four onlookers: "How about you taste it?" Watch out for the burn! ”

Yu took the bowl, Chan and Lie couldn't wait to grab a slice and eat it, it was so hot that they gasped, Mu Xiaohua looked at the two of them with a funny smile and said, "Take the chopsticks, eat slowly, and no one will rob you." ”

Their appearance reminded Mu Xiaohua of the picture of eating fried sweet potatoes for the first time, and nostalgia made her feel a simple and bland happiness.

Looking at their vivid expressions, this happiness is so real, so that Mu Xiaohua gradually has a sense of belonging.