I'll do it, and you can guide me. Li Jinjin really couldn't stand it.

She snatched the noodle bowl, scooped the noodles, added water, and followed the old lady's instructions to mix the noodles step by step.

She had never cooked, and the things in the kitchen were very foreign to her.

One time I touched the oil pot, one time I spilled the noodles, and the other time I added more water...

The old lady saw that she was in a hurry, and she was not in a hurry, and reminded her sentence by sentence,

Looking at the semi-round wild vegetable pie, Li Jinjin sighed, don't blame me, sister tried her best.

Cutting elbows and scrambled eggs is relatively simple, Rao is like this, she also broke out in a hot sweat, and her face was covered with flour.

"It's done, I'll ask the third child to mix two cold dishes, you can bring these to the table."

As soon as the dishes were arranged, Huo Qisi and the village chief came back, their faces gloomy, and neither of them spoke to anyone.

"Haha, what's wrong with you?" Seeing her embarrassed appearance, Huo Qisi's eyes lit up, and he was obviously in a much better mood.

He raised his hand and wiped it on Li Jinjin's cheek: "Are you going to steal flour?" ”

With a turn of his eyes, he saw the pie on the table and suddenly realized: "It turned out that he was cooking for me, I really feel sorry for my husband." ”

I didn't get the inheritance, and I cooked for half a day, Li Jinjin was angry: "Who said it was for you to eat, you are not allowed to move a bite!" ”

Huo Qisi paused: "Aren't you here to inherit the inheritance?" How did it become an inherited culinary skill? ”

"Okay, it's all guests, let's sit down and eat." The village chief walked in with a few enamel plates, patted cucumbers, tiger vegetables, and shredded tofu, and placed them on the table one by one, and brought a pot of mung bean porridge and put it on the side. 113

The old lady smiled and said, "Try the craftsmanship of the young lady." ”

Miss? Li Jinjin stared at the oil spots on his body, the white flour, and deeply felt that he was a little girl.

"Yes, yes, except for a little salty, there are no other drawbacks." Huo Qisi took a bite of the pie and drank three mouthfuls of porridge in a row.

Glancing at him fiercely, Li Jinjin took a bite of the pie, she was stunned when she entered the mouth, chewed it twice, and after swallowing it, she also drank three mouthfuls of porridge.

Seeing her little face wrinkled, Huo Qisi almost laughed, he picked up another piece of pie and was about to put it in his mouth.

Li Jinjin pulled down his arm embarrassedly: "Don't eat it, it's really a little salty." ”

"It's okay, no matter how salty it is, I'll be happy to eat, after all, it's the first time I've eaten my wife's cooking." He brought the pie to his mouth and squinted his eyes slightly, as if he had eaten the best food in the world.

"Ahem." The village chief couldn't stand it, and coughed twice: "Jin Jin, you can come to the village to play more often if you have nothing to do in the future, my surname is Jiang, and my name is Jiang Cheng." ”

"Uncle Jiang is good." After drinking two bowls of mung bean porridge, Li Jinjin sweated a layer of fine sweat, and he looked even more delicate than Huajiao.

The old lady was very old, and after eating, she went into the house to take a nap, and the two of them simply said goodbye and left.

"It's a good house." Huo Qisi's eyes were full of envy: "If you clean up well, you must live very comfortably." ”

"Clean up?" Li Jinjin replied sullenly: "How much do you estimate it will cost?" ”

"There is no water supply in this house, and the electricity is only pulled from the outside, which is only enough for lighting, and the doors and windows are all sandalwood, which is not suitable for modern human habitation at all."

Huo Qisi pondered for a while: "Millions." ”

"You can't get millions of dollars if you sell me." Li Jinjin shook his head again and again: "I'd better live in the city honestly." ”