Chapter 72: I'm Not a Rice Bucket

She's really glad that there's something like wood burning in another world. As long as she is casual, she can burn it for a long time, and she doesn't need to spend too much energy on it.

A large radish, plus the meat given by Yixiu, made a big pot.

Zhong Xuyao glanced at the white fat in the bamboo tube, and there was a slight disgust in his eyes. She likes to eat meat, but she still doesn't have a lot of cold when it comes to fatty meat. If only the lion's head were a little bit better.

After cleaning up the kitchen, Zhong Xuyao went out of the farm with the prepared radish roast meat.

put the meat on the table and put two bamboo bowls in his hand: "Yixiu, I cooked something to eat, you can come and eat it too." ”

The moment he saw Zhong Xuyao come back, Yi Xiu's expression relaxed, every time she went back, he always felt that it was torture, "You can just eat." I'll go catch another beast and come back. ”

"How could I eat such a big pot." Zhong Xuyao pointed to the meat in the bamboo tube, "I'm not a rice bucket." ”

"I didn't mean that." Ishu said nervously.

"Then wash your hands and sit down to eat." Zhong Xuyao pointed in the direction of the chopsticks.

Yi Xiu had no choice but to sit down according to Zhong Xuyao's words, and the meat in front of her was almost the same as her usual burn, but the fragrance was much different.

Zhong Xuyao sandwiched a piece of radish to him, "You can eat this, it's super delicious." ”

"Tiny, what is this?" Yi Xiu looked at Zhong Xuyao in a daze, he had only seen such a scene from his father, his mother would often be naughty and take some fruits for his father to eat.

His eyes seemed to be a little hot, he lowered his head, took a bite, and immediately understood that it was not meat, but something like fruit. His hand unconsciously strained, and the chopsticks made of bamboo were suddenly pinched in half.

"What's wrong? Does it taste bad? Zhong Xuyao was puzzled to pick up a piece of radish, and after tasting it carefully, he said strangely: "There is no problem." ”

Could it be that the orcs feel that eating vegetables is a shame?

"It's fine. I just remembered my mother, who also liked to give my father fruit. Yi Xiuhan smiled, but there was still a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"I'm sorry." Zhong Xuyao said apologetically. She understands the feeling of missing someone. I know he's uncomfortable.

"You don't have to apologize. I'll let you see the joke. "Ixiu

"Then we won't talk about these unhappy things. Let's eat. I'm hungry. Zhong Xuyao sandwiched a bunch of himself, "This is a radish, and the radish stew is the best." ”

Yi Xiu clumsily pinched a few pieces for her, "It tastes really good, you eat more." ”

"You can eat too, don't worry about me." Zhong Xuyao said with a smile, "I'll leave the fat to you." ”

"Okay." Ishi

Suddenly, Ixiu's ears moved, and he raised his head and turned his gaze to the outside of the cave.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Xuyao

"Bout and Bernie are here." Ishi

Zhong Xuyao laughed, since she came here, Bernie has become a regular here. In addition to the inconvenience of those days, it can be said that it was on time.

Zhong Xuyao was just about to stand up when he heard Bernie's voice from outside the cave, "Little, little." ”

Zhong Xuyao stood up with a smile, "Here." ”

Bernie probed in, and his eyes lit up, "Xiaoxiao, did you make something delicious, so fragrant." ”

"You're so good to eat, come here. I burned some meat. Zhong Xuyao greeted with a smile.

Bernie almost jumped in, looking at the turnips in the bamboo tube, "Something I haven't seen before." ”