Li Yichen heard Qin Xiaoyue say that the fire they had worked so hard to raise in the morning was actually extinguished, and he didn't bother to find out who didn't lay eggs.

He went to the stove and turned over the fire with his stick, and it was indeed extinguished, and there was not even a spark in either fire.

Li Yichen and Qin Xiaoyue stared at each other and were silent for a long time.

"Let's relight the fire......"

Li Yichen turned around resignedly and went to chop wood first.

In this case, dinner may be eaten in the early hours of the morning......

Li Yichen never thought that it would be so difficult to eat three meals a day, and he had already shortened the cooking time as much as possible.

I really miss the days when the Buddha jumped over the wall in the love hut for two or three hours.

"Xiaoyue, you go to the chicken coop and take the eggs to the kitchen, and then go to the vegetable garden to pull a radish and two green onions."

Li Yichen saw that Qin Xiaoyue was stunned in place, so he commanded.

Since there is only one egg, Li Yichen can logically make egg fried rice for one person and radish soup for one person, and quickly fool the lunch.

Bad things become good things.

Plan to pass!

Qin Xiaoyue received Li Yichen's order and walked towards the chicken coop, but when she was almost three meters away from the chicken coop, she began to feel creepy and numb, and stopped in an instant, stood in place and hesitated for a while, then turned around and walked towards the vegetable garden.

“…… First, let's pluck the turnips......"

Qin Xiaoyue felt that she might have been a bug in her previous life.

So there is an instinctive fear of Arya and Alice, and they are destined not to be friends.

It's still easier to pluck turnips.

Qin Xiaoyue stood in front of the vegetable garden and patrolled, and soon found the white radish with the white root exposed, and finally pulled one out with all her strength, and then began to look for the green onion.

She couldn't tell the difference between shallots, green onions, and leeks.

Pacing back and forth in front of the vegetable garden, his pupils vibrated violently.

"Oh......"

Qin Xiaoyue reached out and grabbed a plant she didn't recognize: "Is this it?" ”

She smiled and turned to look at the photographer.

"It should be, right?"

Qin Xiaoyue asked again, wanting to get the answer from the photographer's eyes.

The photographer was captured by Qin Xiaoyue's lovely behavior, grinned, moved with compassion, and shook his head slightly.

"Ha, I don't think it's like it, haha......"

Qin Xiaoyue laughed awkwardly, retracted her hand casually, and began to look for the next target.

There are three choices in total, and one wrong answer has been ruled out.

Qin Xiaoyue confidently plucked the leek.

"That's it, that's right."

She turned to the photographer again, hoping for an affirmative answer.

However, the photographer shook his head at her slightly.

"Haha...... I'm just looking at how well it looks, yes, look at this one, it's quite lush. ”

Qin Xiaoyue pretended to be natural, brought the root of the leek close to the camera, took a close-up, and then planted the leek back.

She was satisfied with pulling out two shallots, one hand radish and the other hand, and invited Li Yichen, who was chopping wood, to say: "Brother Yichen, I've pulled it out." ”

Li Yichen stopped the axe, glanced at it, and praised: "It's very good, what about the eggs?" ”

"Hehe......"

Qin Xiaoyue pretended not to hear it, and turned around and walked into the kitchen with a smile: "The dishes must be washed." ”

Li Yichen finally chopped the wood, took it to the fireside, and started to fight against the fire again.

It's really hard to start a fire, because the flame is very good at acting.

Sometimes it was obvious that the fire was rising, but as soon as Li Yichen stopped the fan in his hand, it went out again.

"Will this all be broadcast?"

Qin Xiaoyue washed the dishes, stood behind Li Yichen, and asked in a low voice.

Li Yichen shook his head and said: "No, it should only be a short scene of chopping wood and a small picture of making a fire." ”

"Then I'll try it too."

Qin Xiaoyue sat in front of the stove next to Li Yichen, looking faintly excited.

Li Yichen smiled, children who play with fire are like this.

"Bring gloves and a fan for you."

Li Yichen reminded, handed the fan in his hand to Qin Xiaoyue, folded the newspaper himself, and used the most primitive tool again.

Half an hour later, the courtyard was full of smoke and ashes, Li Yichen and Qin Xiaoyue had red eyes and tears, and the fire still hadn't started.

"I've been shedding tears ......"

Qin Xiaoyue raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her arms began to sore.

It wasn't until the sun was about to set that Li Yichen finally lit the fire and smiled at Qin Xiaoyue: "It's okay, wait and move the charcoal fire here, let's start making lunch." ”

If there were fires on both stoves, cooking soup and fried rice at the same time would save a few minutes, but now it seems that it can't be saved.

Li Yichen decided to cook the soup first.

Peel the radish, cut it into thin slices of about two millimeters, and put it in a pot under cold water.

Then pat a small piece of ginger into it, after the water boils, scoop a small spoonful of sugar into it, boil until the radish slices become soft, add salt and chicken essence, sprinkle in chopped green onions, and the simple radish soup is ready.

Moving the iron pot away from the stove, Li Yichen took out the pan from the kitchen and prepared to start frying rice.

"Where's the egg?"

He didn't find any eggs in the kitchen, so he asked Qin Xiaoyue.

Qin Xiaoyue lowered her head like a child who had done something wrong, and whispered, "Still in the chicken coop......"

"You're afraid of chickens."

Li Yichen suddenly realized, handed the pan to Qin Xiaoyue to take it first, and went to get the eggs himself.

For Li Yichen, chickens are not scary, but cockroaches are scary.

Therefore, he can understand Qin Xiaoyue's fear.

Egg fried rice only has rice, eggs and onions, Li Yichen felt a little pity, so he took out half a piece of pork belly in the refrigerator and carefully cut a little minced meat.

He didn't even want to put the radish soup when he cooked it just now.

If this is in the love house, Li Yichen will definitely make the Plus version.

Thirty.

Li Yichen and Qin Xiaoyue finally had lunch, half a bowl of egg fried rice and half a bowl of radish soup each.

"Let's go."

Li Yichen said to Qin Xiaoyue, picked up the soup spoon and took a sip of the soup first, it was sweet and refreshing, it seemed that the time was well controlled.

"Hmm, it's delicious."

Qin Xiaoyue took a bite of egg fried rice, and her eyes lit up instantly.

The rice and cabbage soup at noon did not show Li Yichen's cooking strength at all, and she thought that Li Yichen was only able to cook, only a little better than her.

Now she knew she was feeling wrong, but she was in a good mood.

Wang Gaoming was a little sorry when he saw Qin Xiaoyue enjoying the food.

Because Li Yichen's meal was accurate for only one person, there was no soup left in the pot at all, and he couldn't rub it.

"Xiao Chen, ......"

Wang Gaoming found fault and said: "You still owe us a fish." ”

"No fish."

Li Yichen said.

"For the sake of the first time you owe the fish, we can extend the deadline for you to return the fish until tomorrow."

Wang Gaoming looked kind.

"But you can't make dinner for one person anymore."

"If we waste too much, we won't be able to finish it." Li Yichen explained.

"This ...... The program team can help. ”