Add a handful of wild garlic to stir-fry, and the unique aroma of bacon is instantly stimulated to the extreme, burnt and rich, tempting people to salivate and take a deep breath.

I just want to breathe in more aroma into my stomach so as to fool the calling gluttonous insects.

In short, he was busy with his own business without distractions, and the fried bacon with wild onions was cooked quickly, and it didn't take long for him to get better.

She took the shrimp caught from the river and threw it into the pot with the bottom oil left in the pot, and fried a bowl of shrimp oil.

There is a lot of shrimp oil, and it is not enough to fry a shrimp tail, so she will put more of it into a bowl, and the remaining shrimp oil is stir-fried with the shrimp tail meat and some messy plant stems and leaves, and the shrimp oil is absorbed by these ingredients before it is put out and put into the incubator.

The pot was not washed, and it had to conform to the human design, so she directly threw ten capsule water droplets into the pot, and threw a few wild shallots into it, and when the water was boiling, she took a basin and two catties of flour from the system warehouse.

After adding water and good noodles, I picked up a few handfuls of black fungus-like plants from the cracks in the stone, and washed them with water to remove toxins and radiation.

She put the jelly-clear, gelatinous plant into the pot with a few shrimp balls, and then began to knead the gnocchi.

When the shrimp soup of 'ground fungus' rolls up, the gnocchi pulled off is put into the pot one by one, and there is a staple food.

She also stood in front of the stove and stared at the pot, but changed the fish processed by the river, smeared it with salt and the juice of wild onions and wild ginger, and stuffed some mutated fungi into the belly of the fish, and then wrapped it in large leaves, wrapped it in mud, and put it in the fire to roast.

Here, she had just finished processing the fish, and the gnocchi soup in the pot was cooked.

She sprinkled a little salt, then took a bowl and drank a bowl of soup, only put salt, the taste of this bowl of pimple soup is better than she expected, the freshness of the fungus and the taste of shrimp oil melt into the soup, quite appetizing.

The gnocchi that was full of soup, there was an unusually satisfying sense of happiness between chewing, and the heat was transmitted down the throat to the limbs, just two words-

Comfortable!

Compared to the food she made in the past, these things are really not good, but they fit her character as a defector, and it is enough to fool Jordon and them.

Stir-fried bacon with wild onions and shrimp tail wild vegetable chowder, she ate a mouthful of vegetables and a mouthful of gnocchi to eat sweetly.

The men staring at her were stunned.

I'm going crazy too.

The thunderous 'grunt' in the belly was incessant.

Jian Yan looked up and saw several pale-faced men and women in old clothes staring directly at the bowl in her hand.

Xu was aware of her gaze, and one of the women looked over, and she licked her dry lips, her eyes full of longing.

"Little, miss, let me ask you a question, did you find all this food around here?"

Jian Yan swallowed the pimple soup in his mouth, as if he didn't see the longing in the other party's eyes, and said lightly, "I found it around here."

A few people who were attracted by the conversation between the two were overjoyed when they heard this, but Jian Yan smiled as if he knew what they were thinking, "But I advise you not to take risks, the plants here have high radiation and high concentration, and you don't have the ability to remove radiation and toxins, so don't blame me if you eat to death." ”

A few people who were originally full of hope and joy thought that there was an extra way to survive were suddenly choked by her words.