"You, me!"

Anan was shocked and pointed to the tip of his nose, "What did you say?" ”

Hell yes.

Ye Huang actually called her "good"?

Also, the dog's teeth can't be bitten, saying that she can bite and move? What about scolding her around the corner?

Hum!

"Let's start cooking!"

Ye Huang ignored her with a smile, beckoned a few little radish heads and said, "Come here to get the task!"

A few little radish heads immediately rushed over, chasing Ye Huang into the kitchen like a fart.

"Daddy,"

Anan said incredulously, "You really let her into the kitchen?" Aren't you afraid she'll blow up the kitchen? ”

When has this Miss Ye ever entered the kitchen!

Ye Huang assigned a little work to a few little radish heads, in fact, she can do these by herself, but this is a rare opportunity to get close to a few little guys, and she naturally won't let it go in vain.

Everyone peeled garlic and minced ginger, and everyone was busy with minced ginger.

Ye Huang freed his hand and began to mix ingredients unhurriedly.

To stew these coyote meats well, these seasonings are crucial.

Coyote meat firewood, sour and astringent, in fact, it is not difficult to solve.

It's just that in this interstellar era, in order to improve their mental strength and physique, many people give up natural food and choose various nutrients.

Expensive nutrients are extracted from some special materials using very difficult technical processes.

Such nutrients rich in special energy are the mainstream food, of course, there are various flavors, but it is ...... to eat

Hehe!

The corners of Ye Huang's lips subtly picked out a hint of mockery.

Why is it that in the interstellar age, people don't handle natural food well?

That's because no one can grasp the elemental characteristics of each ingredient well, and at this point, it is difficult for her to be talented.

Penetrating this world, I am glad that her strong spiritual sense is still there, and she is born with a mysterious perception of all things!

"Hey!"

Anan didn't know when he shook in, and as soon as he saw Ye Huang's seasoning, it exploded, "You don't know how to cook!" Stewed coyote meat, can you also add nitrate powder? ”

Nitrate powder is also sour and astringent, isn't it worse to add it?

Can you still eat that meat?

"If you don't understand, shut up,"

Ye Huang smiled coolly, "If you want to learn, just watch it carefully!" ”

Anan almost jumped again.

But this coyote is Ye Huang's trophy, she hasn't forgotten this, she can only snort with hatred, and look at it with confusion and unconvincing on the side.

Ye Huang smiled and ignored her, and continued to be busy with the work in his hands.

First, the coyote meat was blanched, and then the fattest fat was picked up, and then diced and then refined into meat oil in another pot.

"This oil is so fishy that you can't eat it—huh?"

Anan couldn't help it, but he was stunned when he said it.

The oil is fragrant, where is there a little fishy smell?!

"Wow, it smells so good!"

"Boss, Boss, it's so fragrant—"

The little radish heads had already swallowed their saliva when they smelled the taste, and when they called Ye Huang, they even saved the word "leaf" and called the boss directly.

Anan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Obviously, in addition to her father here, she is the oldest, and she is a few months older than Ye Huang!

"Let's eat this bit of oil residue,"

Ye Huang smiled and handed the refined meat residue to the little ones, this oil residue was crisp and fragrant, and his mouth was full of oil when he ate it.

Anan also swallowed silently.

"Whoa!"

Ye Huang picked up the largest piece of oil residue and sent it to Anan's mouth.

"I don't ......"

Anan hasn't finished speaking, but somehow the oil residue has already entered his mouth, take a bite, it's so fragrant!

The cannibal mouth is short, Anan rubbed his nose, a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Ye Huang smiled and coaxed the little radish heads out to play, and then looked at Anan again: "You help me?" ”

This time, Anan nodded honestly, curious and confused.

Ye Huang quickly cut a pot of wolf meat and stewed it into the pot, and after stir-frying the ingredients and putting it in, a strange thick aroma of meat immediately overflowed.

Anan's eyes widened, this is really coyote meat?!

"It's going to have to simmer for a while,"

After a while, Ye Huang turned down the heat, wiped his hands and said, "Anan, you look at the pot, and when the soup is almost finished, put the small bamboo roots in this bowl." ”

Anan opened his mouth, and wanted to refute it, he had never heard of anyone who let go of Xiaozhugen when he stewed coyote meat!