That day, after Liangyi Zhihuo finished saying those words, he disappeared, and Shan Bing could only vaguely remember a little, don't underestimate the enemy? The fire of the two instruments destroys the world and destroys the world, however, there is a premise.

"Sister, what are you going to cook for me?" Single-eyed looked at Shan Bing's movements, and said, people who never cook said that they wanted to cook, and most people were afraid that they would be afraid when they heard it, and they were afraid that it would cause food poisoning.

However, when cooking with a single ice, there are only surprises in a single water, and even now, there is no sign of food.

This is not only because of the trust in Shan Bing, but mainly because I eat instant noodles every day and are afraid of gnawing on biscuits, and the terrible thing is that it is not because of the lack of rice, in fact, it is not only rice, but also seasoning, because the grain and oil market has almost been emptied, and the single ice storage space is now full, whether it is single ice and single water, or He Feifei and the three of them don't know anything about cooking is also an important reason.

So, today, why did Shan Bing decide to cook?

In the past few days, I have been busy with this and that every day, if it weren't for Shan Shui's accidental words, a few people would have almost forgotten about the fresh wild boar.

Well, Shan Bing remembered at the beginning, at that time, she had already thought about how to solve this delicious wild boar, but later, because of the land lord, Shan Bing once suspected that the wild boar was the bait of the land lord to lure herself into his trap, and it was not a real wild boar.

If it weren't for today's look, the wild boar would still be a good wild boar, and Shan Bing would have forgotten about it.

Build a stove first, this is still when Shan Bing used to go to school, when he went out for a picnic, of course, it's a bit of an exaggeration to say that he learned, to be specific. I saw how people built stoves during a single ice picnic, and as for the hands-on ability, it can only be said that there is zero experience.

"Sister, you are really ......" Shan Shui looked at it for a long time, and saw that there were still a few stones, and there was no outline of the earthen stove at all.

"I'll do this kind of rough work." Roll up your sleeves, this thing, Shan Shui has also seen it, it looks very simple.

"You?"

"What's wrong with me, I'm a man."

"Okay. Sister waits, waiting for our manly man to pile up the stove for me. Shan Bing squatted to the side, while cleaning up the mushrooms and old celery. While keeping a close eye on the progress of the single water.

It can only be said that although many things have to be added to the acquired efforts, the innate potential still accounts for the main part, just like this pile of stoves. Shan Bing was busy for more than an hour, and there was not even a silhouette, but in the hands of the single sailor, it took less than twenty minutes to take shape.

To say that Shan Shui has experience in this area. Kill Shan Bing, Shan Bing doesn't believe it.

It can only be said that people are better than people. Angry.

"How? This stove pile is good, isn't it very professional? Shan Shui proudly boasted about the very simple earthen stove.

"I don't know if it's just a façade? Maybe the fire won't burn at all. Seeing that the kid's tail was about to reach the sky, Shan Bing didn't have the courage to shout.

"Sister, don't you want to stew pork?" Do you still want me to have a face? If that's the case, I'm not the only one who wants to cry later. The old god of single water.

"You...... You have no conscience. Laughing at your sister like this, wait a minute. When I'm done with the stew, I won't have your share. "I haven't even seen the shadow of the stew yet, and it's not too early for Shan Bing to assign the ownership of the stew.

made a grimace at Shan Bing, and straightened his face, "Sister, Sister Feifei and that man?" ”

Although He Feifei is completely incapable of cooking like Shan Bing, looking at that man's appearance, he should still be able to cook, at least, better than a few people here, but He Feifei has been preventing Lian Qizhi from seeing Shan Bing for the past few days.

Therefore, now, the people who are busy with stewed vegetables only have single ice and single water, and they pity the two sisters and brothers.

"They have nothing to do with us." Shan Bing obviously didn't want to say anything more. is guarded by his sister like this, or for some reason, Shan Bing will not use his hot face to stick to other people's cold butts.

Allowing them to walk freely where they can go, giving them enough food and three zombie brains a day, this is already a single ice that can do everything for them.

It's not that they weren't given other options, but they gave up on their own, didn't they?

As for whether Lian Qizhi gave up voluntarily, Shan Bing didn't care about it and didn't want to care.

That's just an inconsequential person.

"Got it." Understood the implicit meaning in Shan Bing's tone, Shan Shui was happy, if it weren't for Shan Bing, the two of them really had nothing to do with him. Now, Shan Bing has also been put down, so in the future, no matter what happens, even if it is not too harmful.

"Take the pot out, I'll boil the water first." Whether it is a deep valley or a forest, there is no shortage of firewood. So, I casually pulled a few wood-fired earthen stoves, took a stainless steel pot from Shan Bing's hand, and poured water into the pot. Take out the lighter, and start the fire with a single water.

"Ahem, what are you doing? Murder? "I finally cleaned up the mud and all kinds of dirt on the mushroom, and as a result, a burst of choking smoke flew straight to Shan Bing's face.

"Ahem, cough, I, I didn't mean to, this firewood doesn't obey." Although he said that the firewood did not obey the call, Shan Shui still stubbornly squatted by the earthen stove, ready to fight with the firewood. "Sister, it won't be that I'm really stacking the stove, right?" I watched wisps of smoke come out of the gaps in the earthen stove, and then, in all directions, the water was deflated.

"You idiot." In the end, he still lived a few more years, looking at the green firewood, Shan Bing can finally remember, I don't know which great teacher once said that it is better to pick up dead branches to burn firewood.

After that, the two finally started a fire, and I don't know how long it has been.

"This is really not human work, even if I face ten zombies, I don't want to face this guy." After thinking about the smoke that choked people to death, Shan Shui crooked the grass, and watched Shan Bing add the same ingredients to the pot.

For today's stew, Shan Shui felt that there was no hope.

Originally, I thought that at most, there would be some problems in the heat, the order of materials, and the weight, but now it seems that I think it is too simple.

If this development continues, it is still unknown whether the stew can be successfully stewed.

"You can help me, this firewood is not enough, go pick up some first, anyway, no matter how the stew tastes today, I have to solve all of them." Shan Bing also has no hope in his cooking skills at all, this stew? Well, she seems to feel a cold sweat on her back, wait a minute, or else, she still has to eat bubble noodles, at least, she is still quite experienced in holding things, after all, she is the only one who can cook before.

As for the stew, of course, it can't be wasted, in the morning, didn't Shan Shui also say, for my sister's cooking skills, I will definitely have twelve points of piety at that time, then I will eat all the stews made by my sister, hahaha.

Finally, when a large pot of stew comes out of the pot, I don't know how long time has passed.

Shan Shui is better, but on Shan Bing's body, it is completely dirty and can't see people.

To be a guy who can't cook with the help of modern kitchen tools, now with primitive tools, make a pot of stew, which is hard, can only be experienced by Shan Bing himself.

Open the lid of the pot and look at the color, it's not bad.

At least it wasn't jet black, because of the addition of red peppers, in short, it looked brightly colored, and Shan Bing added a point to himself in his heart.

Snorted, the spicy smell of chili pepper has almost covered all other flavors, and if you smell carefully, you can still smell a faint mushroom smell, which is also mixed with the fragrance of this old celery.

"Looks like I'm still a good cook. The color, K, is the fragrance, and it's also gD, and I can't wait to try the delicious taste of my own cooking. ”

Does Shan Bing really want to try it out? The answer is obvious, this person, who generally knows a little more about herself than others, is Shan Bing, for her own cooking skills, it has been verified dozens of times at that time, although the color of this stew looks okay, and the taste smells good, but after tasting too many failed Shan Bing, I really don't have the courage to try again.

Of course, if it is verified by a single water, it will be different, after all, I have not seen hot meat for nearly a month, and when I see a pot of wild boar stew, I can't ignore the desire to use ** in my heart.

"Sister, you wait, let my brother try it for you first, you know that if it's not delicious, then what if my sister is disappointed?" Whether it was because he was really deceived, or Shan Shui wanted to try it for Shan Bing, in short, as soon as Shan Bing's voice fell, Shan Shui carried chopsticks and began to fish wild boar in the pot.

The mushrooms are very fragrant, and the old celery tastes good, but those are all vegetarian dishes, aren't they? Where is the fragrant, chewy wild boar to attract people?

"How?"

"%*%*" The single water mouth was stuffed with meat, and the answer was unclear.

"What the hell is going on?"

"It's delicious."