Qin Mo thought about it and felt that it was better to put it down for insurance. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

So she poured oil and salt on the two dishes, and added some spices that she thought might be put in them.

And these two dishes are: a plate of pork belly and a plate of greens.

Cook the pork belly first, and pour it down like this on a plate, and I don't know if I put water in it, and I don't know when it's ready to be cooked, so she keeps using a spatula to stir-fry the pork belly in the pot.

The fire in the stove was big and strong.

In the end, she stir-fried a plate of black lumps, not like the pork belly she usually eats, but she still tasted it.

It's really unpalatable.

It's not ripe either......

Then she threw out the plate of 'pork belly'.

Stir-fry the greens again.

The result is also two words - unpalatable. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

No, you can't eat it......

Qin Mo looked at her fried vegetables, and then silently threw away this plate of vegetables that couldn't be seen to be greens at all.

The first stir-fry was unsuccessful, it's okay, keep up the next meal.

Thinking like this, Qin Mo was going to cook white rice.

It's a big deal to just eat white rice tonight.

I'll talk about it tomorrow.

Then she started cooking rice.

Put the water and rice in the pot together.

Not knowing how much water to add was appropriate, she added a basin.

I don't know how much rice she eats by herself, she only knows that she can eat a bowl of rice at every meal, so she uses a rice bowl to beat a bowl of rice.

In this way, she sat at the door of the stove and kept stuffing wood into the stove to make the fire burn more vigorously.

Then, the rice was mushy......

The thick smell of paste wafted through the small courtyard where she lived and to the surrounding courtyard.

Especially in the yard next door, the smell is exceptionally clear.

Jian Yushu was in the study in the courtyard next door, lighting an oil lamp and settling accounts.

The smell of paste kept coming from next door, which made Jian Yushu not care if he wanted to, so he stopped his hand.

didn't climb over the wall, but walked to the door of the small courtyard next door, plucked up the courage, knocked on the door, and asked loudly, "Miss Qin, are you there?" Your rice seems to be mushy? ”

Qin Mo had already lifted the lid of the pot, and looking at the situation in the pot, the rice was mushy.

Not only is it mushy, but the bottom is burned thick and black. There was still a little bit of rice to eat, but it was yellowish, and it looked like it was about to be burned black, and she didn't have to eat it, she knew that when she ate it, it must be full of mushy taste.

But the fire in the stove is still very big......

Just when Qin Mo felt that she should be hungry tonight and couldn't even eat a grain of rice, Jian Yushu's voice came from outside the door.

She subconsciously replied: "I'm here, it's not like, it's really confused, why are you still in the workshop at this hour?" ”

"There are some accounts that have not been settled during the day, and I want to go back after calculating. What's the paste? Are you not paying attention? "If it weren't for the fact that the taste was getting stronger and stronger, like a pot about to be burned, there was no sign of abating at all, Jian Yushu felt that he wouldn't ask the next two questions.

"Uh......" Qin Mo saw that the top rice grains in the pot were even more yellow, and it was really going to be dark, so she completely gave up and closed the lid again.

But after thinking about it, I lifted the lid of the pot again and added two scoops of water to the pot, so that the pot would not really burn out.

He quickly poured three scoops of water into the stove.

Seeing that the fire in the stove was extinguished in an instant, she walked to the gate of the courtyard, opened the door, and sighed with Jian Yushu who was standing at the door: "Pay attention, but it's just mush." ”。

The stove room in the small courtyard was open, that is, under a shed in the courtyard, and when Jian Yushu heard Qin Mo's words, he didn't understand it very well.