Chapter 8 Food is not to be eaten

When the bread machine started to work, Qi Ke went to the utility room to take out a household soybean milk machine, a model that does not filter the bean dregs, the bean dregs raise people, not to mention that the nutritional content of the soybeans grown in his space is higher than that sold in the market, even if it is the soybean milk from the soybeans bought casually in the supermarket in the vegetable market, and drink it for a month, adults with normal weight have to grow two layers of swimming rings on their stomachs.

Qi Ke counted on the soybean milk made from the soybeans he grew himself to make this body no longer look like a reed stick, hoping to look like a human being.

The soymilk machine was just put away, and she had to soak the beans first, Qi Ke patted her head, and sure enough, she was forgetful, turned around and measured a cup of soybeans and soaked it in a stainless steel bowl and put it on the side of the soymilk machine, and then she walked to the rice bucket and measured a cup of rice, washed it twice, and put it in the rice cooker, adding three cups of water more than the usual amount of water for cooking porridge, boiling it a little thinner, and drinking more rice soup first.

Long-term hunger may lead to stomach ulcers, gastric acid digests the stomach tissue, it is said to be the self-sacrifice of the body, there is no sugar will digest protein, Qi Ke is not sure whether there is a stomach ulcer according to his stomach, but rice soup is not wrong to nourish people, rice porridge is good to drink and raise blood sugar.

Qi Ke loves to drink porridge, white porridge and all kinds of salty porridge, in the past, she would soak the rice overnight before cooking porridge, now she is in a hurry to drink porridge, there is no time to get this step, first cook this pot, and then follow the old habits.

After the rice cooker started to work, Qi Ke washed his hands again, opened the refrigerator and took out the leftover bread, then took the saw knife for cutting bread from the knife drawer, cut this half of the pillow bread into toast slices, put it on a plate and put it directly on the dining table, and then took a piece of bread in his mouth, washed the knife and dried it and put it back in its place.

How big can a piece of toast be, it quickly fell into her stomach, Qi Ke licked her mouth, feeling that the hunger caused by long-term hunger was still at a high level, but she didn't want to eat uncontrollably to support herself, so she took this and that, and mixed a large glass of honey water for herself, and then walked back to the sofa while drinking contentedly, took off her slippers and nested cross-legged in the sofa.

A large glass of honey water didn't feel heavy before, but at this time, Qi Ke drank half of it and couldn't hold it and quickly put it down, and then felt that his wrist was not ordinary soreness, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be green, and then he looked at his ankles and knees, and then remembered that the cause of death of the original owner was that he was drowned in the bucket by holding his hands and feet and choking his neck, and now these bruises and scars are showing on the skin.

Qi Ke touched the back of her neck, put on her shoes and walked to the door, where she also put an integrated full-length mirror hanger, used to hang coats and bags, she looked on the shelf, and found a folding makeup mirror that was obtained as a gift, which could be stood up and placed on the table, but she had a makeup mirror with a lamp, so she put this portable mirror on the shelf at the door.

The person stood in front of the full-length mirror, the small mirror looked at the back of his head, and after looking for the angle a few times, Qi Ke saw more terrifying bruises and bruises on the back of his neck and back, and the finger marks were clearly recognizable, and when he saw these marks, he could fully imagine how much strength the person who dipped the original owner into the water at that time was afraid that she would not die.

Qi Ke put the small mirror in her hand back in its place, silently walked back to the sofa and looked for something to wear from the pile of clothes, she had to go out to see what was going on now.