Chapter 134: Don't worry about you alone
After a meal, Gan Lin only tasted a few mouthfuls of braised pork knuckle and chicken thighs that the sweet cream gave her, and then she only ate green vegetables and no more meat.
She has to control her diet and can't eat too much, otherwise the slimming pills will be ineffective!
But even if she hadn't eaten much, there was no meat left on this table.
Except for Ganlin, everyone else had a mouth full of oil and a bulging stomach.
"Mother, I'm so full." Tianbao touched her bulging little belly and said, "My belly is about to burst." ”
Gan Lin said: "Don't sit down in a hurry, first go around the yard a few times to eliminate food." ”
Tianbao nodded obediently, "Okay." ”
It's not just Tianbao who eats it, everyone eats it.
Originally, the Huang family was angry and had no appetite, but looking at a large table of meat, it would be too worthless if he didn't eat it. So I also took a big bite of it.
At the end of eating, the ones who ate the most were Huang and Daddy Zhou.
The old couple sat at the dinner table at this moment, not wanting to move.
The work of cleaning up the tables, dishes and chopsticks was handed over to Zhou Li.
Gan Lin is dealing with pig's feet, pig scalp, and pig ears.
At this time, it was already dark, and even if the oil lamp was lit, he still couldn't see clearly, so he could only roughly scrape it with a knife.
If you had a special flamethrower, it would be much easier to deal with that.
Unfortunately not.
I am worried that the pig hair is not clean, which will affect the appetite and taste.
Gan Lin thought about it, but went to the kitchen to light the fire, planning to use the fire boy to burn it carefully.
When Gan Lin was busy working, Zhou Tian kept watching from the side, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "What are you doing with these?" ”
Gan Lin didn't raise his head and said: "Clean up the pig hair, burn a pot of marinade later, and throw all of these into the marinade." ”
"You can also make lo-mei?" Zhou Tian's eyes were full of surprise.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Is it weird that I would make lo-mei? As soon as Gan Lin raised his eyes and saw Zhou Tian's expression, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, raised his eyebrows proudly, and said, "I will make more food, so much that you can't imagine!" ”
Zhou Tian paused, with a bit of inquiry in his eyes, and asked, "Who did you learn from?" ”
Gan Lin's heart rang as soon as the alarm bell rang, and he was vigilant, but his face still maintained the smug little expression just now, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "No one teaches you!" I'm smart-minded and self-taught. If you want to eat, just think about it, and you will have a general idea in your head. ”
This kind of remark is made up and perfunctory when he hears it.
Zhou believes that she has a ghost!
But since she didn't want to say, it was useless for him to ask.
Zhou Tian changed the topic very interestingly, "Are you going to the town tomorrow morning?" ”
Gan Lin nodded and said, "Yes! Take a little meat sauce to the restaurant in the town to see if the shopkeeper knows the goods. ”
Zhou Tian noticed that what she said was "not knowing the goods", not "whether to accept or not".
It can be seen that she is very confident in the food she makes.
However, although Zhou Tian had never tasted what the meat sauce was, when she stir-fried it in the afternoon, he knew that the taste would not be bad just by smelling the fragrance.
Presumably, the bolognese sauce should be able to be sold!
Gan Lin saw that Zhou Tian didn't speak, so he stopped what he was doing, looked up at him, and asked, "Ask me what I'm doing in town?" Is there anything you want that I need to bring back for you? ”
Zhou Tian shook his head and said, "There is food and clothing, and there is no need for anything." ”
After a pause, he added, "Tomorrow, I'll go to town with you!" ”
Gan Lin looked disapproving, "Your injury is not healed, what are you tossing around?" ”
Zhou Tian wanted to say that he didn't worry about her going to the town alone.
But think about it, she can even kill a wild boar of more than 300 catties by herself, what else is there to worry about?
When the words came to my mouth, I swallowed them again, and suddenly I felt a little unspeakable melancholy in my heart.
In comparison, it feels like a burden.