He pointed to the large basin at his feet.

"At that time by the pond, didn't Qing'er say that she was going to make a large sausage?"

"I did what you said, and soaked the large intestine in the brine, can you see it?" He asked.

Following his guidance, Yang Ruoqing's gaze fell on the big basin at the feet of the two.

The brine in the big basin is what she uses to make dried tofu.

A large basin of brine will not go bad for several months.

She crouched down and picked up the chopsticks on the side and stirred them.

Eyes narrowed in satisfaction.

"Tang Yanzi, your skills that you are learning and using are first-class!"

Luo Fengtang scratched his head and grinned.

She then put down her chopsticks and stood up.

"The large intestine is soaked like this, and it turns back to make a large intestine."

She said.

"Where's the small intestine?"

Luo Fengtang hurriedly walked to a corner and uncovered the bamboo sieve shining on the wooden basin.

"According to your instructions, the large intestine and small intestine have been cleaned and opened!" He said.

Yang Ruoqing looked at the small intestine again.

The roots are white and translucent.

The faint aroma of wine wafted out, and the strange smell itself basically disappeared.

She was satisfied.

These eight sets of intestines, she is just guided by the theoretical aspect.

It's all up to him to pick it up with his hands, and it's so clean!

If she were herself, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to pick it up so cleanly!

"You're tired now, aren't you?" She asked.

Luo Fengtang shook his head.

Stomach, but at this time there was a sound.

His face flushed.

I wanted to cover it, but I couldn't.

Yang Ruoqing heard it all.

Realizing something, she opened her eyes wide and asked him, "Don't tell me, you just had a meal this morning?" ”

He smiled, "It's okay, I'll go eat a cake later......"

"My stomach hurts from eating cold cakes!" She said.

"Didn't I leave you a bowl of dry pot fat sausages before? Why didn't you eat it? She asked.

Luo Fengtang said: "There was something going on at that time, and I didn't care about ......."

At that moment, the evening banquet was about to begin.

Qing'er was busy delivering food to the front yard.

On his side, he was busy dipping the large intestine in the brine.

After soaking, he went home again to take care of his drunken uncle.

When I came back again, I was busy inspecting the large intestine soaking, and I forgot about the dish in the pot......

Looking at his confused look, Yang Ruoqing guessed that he must have been too busy to forget.

"You, you, you, don't die if you're busy, it's a waste of your body!" She said.

While picking up the apron.

"You sit with the stove door, and I'll make you food, or it's hard to stay up at night!"

Luo Fengtang couldn't resist Yang Ruoqing in the end.

"The simpler, the better." He said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Start looking for ingredients.

What can I get him to eat?

You can't just eat dry pot fat sausages, right?

Catch a glimpse of the bowl of overnight leftovers clasped in the cupboard.

Her eyes lit up, there she was!

"Tang Yanzi, you light the fire in the small stove outside." She commanded, and turned to walk out of the stove room.

When she returned, she had an extra egg and two chives.

Luo Fengtang sat at the stove, and the fire had been lit.

Yang Ruoqing shook the egg in her hand at him, and said with a smile: "I'll make you a gold medal egg fried rice!" ”

With that, she took out an empty bowl and knocked the egg into it.

Wash the chives and cut them into foam, put them in the egg mixture, put some salt and water, and beat them evenly with chopsticks.

By this time, the pot was already hot.

Rub a layer of rapeseed oil into the bottom of the pan, and when the oil is warm, pour in the green onion egg mixture in the bowl.

After Luo Fengtang stuffed a handful of firewood into the stove, he stood up.

Watching her play with interest.

In the past, he always thought that cooking was an extremely boring thing.

There was oil smoke everywhere.

If it weren't for the sake of filling his stomach, he wouldn't like to go into the stove room even if he was killed.

But

I don't know why.

Since he got closer to Qing'er.

He fell in love with the stove room.

I love watching her cook.

No matter what kind of food you cook, it's all so beautiful and interesting!

At this time, his eyes wandered back and forth between her serious face and her busy little hands.

Seeing that after she poured the green onion egg mixture into the pot, she did not pick the left and right sides like she used to fry eggs.

Instead, he used the back of the spatula to push the egg back and forth.

She shot so quickly that he was dazzled.

The viscous egg liquid, which was originally golden yellow, magically turned into pieces of egg milk under such a rapid push.

Flying in the pot.

There is no half-piece sticking to the pan.

With her other hand, she picked up the bowl of overnight cold rice on the stove.

Pour into the egg flakes.

Put a little salt star in the bottom of the bowl, exchange it with an appropriate amount of hot water, and sprinkle it into the pot.

"Squeak......

With a slight crisp sound, she copied the spatula in her hand and stir-fried again.

The heat and aroma wafted out of the pot continuously.

Dig into his nose and tickle his appetite.

The body, which had been hungry for most of the day, couldn't help but swallow a loud mouthful of saliva.

Wait until he comes to his senses.

A bowl of bubbling egg fried rice was already served in front of him.

"Guest officer, your gold medal egg fried rice is out of the pot, please enjoy it slowly!"

"This is a dry pot of fat sausages, and it cooks for the guest officer."

She smiled and winked at him, the corners of her lips curling playfully.

He lowered his gaze and looked at the fragrant rice in front of him.

Dark red clay bowl.

The grains of rice are crisp and crisp.

The golden egg flakes are dotted among them, and the green onion foam is eye-catching......

And the smell of the fragrance is enough to make him salivate......

"It's so good to look ......"

He couldn't help but praise.

"Hee-hee, the people are beautiful, and the cooked food must be beautiful!"

She had a narcissistic face.

Luo Fengtang looked at the girl in front of him again.

A soybean oil lamp is lit on the pot table.

Her face was flushed against the faint glow.

The eyes are bright.

This girl has been transforming day by day lately!

It's getting more and more beautiful!

He thought to himself.

"Hurry up and eat it, it won't taste good if it's cold."

Her urging voice pulled his thoughts back.

In her hand, she also stuffed a pair of chopsticks.

He nodded, holding the bowl in one hand and the chopsticks in the other.

Under her expectant eyes, she pulled a mouthful of egg fried rice into her mouth, and picked up another piece of fat sausage......

"What does it taste like? Salty or not? Is it light or not? ”

She asked, her eyes wide.

He nodded, "It's even better than dragon meat." ”

She snorted and laughed.

"You sycophant......"

Sister likes!

"Qing'er, do you want to take a bite?" He asked.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head.

"I died of eating at noon, and I don't want to eat at night!" She said, hugging her stomach.

Fat sausages are delicious, but the calories contained are also high.

She is losing weight, and she must not touch it!

He knew that she had a lot of taboo things now, and he was not reluctant.

Pulling food there.

This fat sausage tastes really good, it's even better than meat!

She watched him eat, and her heart was content.

There is no happier thing in the world than cooking delicious meals for your loved ones and loved ones.

Suddenly, she remembered the money.