Shen Tuqiang saw Minghao's bewilderment.

whispered to her: "Minghao is not afraid, you can do it if you want to, and if you don't want to do it, tell the second brother, no one can force you." ”

Minghao is indeed a little embarrassed, after all, it is really nothing to ask for now.

But now no one is willing to do it at all, Chu Shouren's embarrassed look is indeed a little unbearable, thinking that when the grain was first distributed, there were still many villagers who spoke for their own families, and the food had just been pulled home and had not been heated, so he couldn't let it go.

What's more, it's not like she has no way at all, just do her best.

Ming Hao took a closer look, and said with a little hesitation: "I'm afraid I can't make any big dishes, I can only try to make a dish for dinner, is this okay?" ”

What's not to do with that!

Chu Shouren decided on the spot, "You just have to go and do it, whoever wants to talk more will come to me!" ”

With this guarantee, Minghao is also relieved.

She is a member of Qingchuan Village, and it is necessary to get along well with everyone.

She has this heart, but why should others get along with you? You can't learn flattery, so you must at least be useful.

At that time, the threshing machine was transformed, and the family got food, and then handled the relationship with Dazhi's family gently, otherwise Yujuan would not be in a group with him today.

Change is always a little bit.

For this kind of general exchange rules, similar to the world she was familiar with before, Minghao felt relaxed and comfortable, there was nothing wrong with giving and getting in return.

"Sister-in-law, just steam the rice as you just said."

"Now I only have two fish in my hand, no matter what, let's eat a little bit of flavor and chop them into small pieces! Then add salt and wait for me to come! ”

"One more person, pick out all the meat in that big pot of vegetables, soak it in hot water, wash it, and chop it again!"

"Cut all these washed green onions, ginger, garlic, and chili peppers."

Everyone is hungry, someone is willing to do it, it's better than a mess just now, as soon as Ming Hao said it, he started to do it immediately, but he still had some doubts when he looked at Ming Hao's eyes.

This fat man, when can he really cook?

Anyway, the meal was not so fast, and after Shen Tuqiang was full, he followed the people in the village again, thinking about what method he could use to save effort.

The crowd dispersed a bit, and Minghao obviously felt that the pressure was not so great, after all, who wanted to be pointed at and watched all the time.

Things were quickly ready, and Ming Hao began to work on them.

Everyone is very quick at work, but there was no command before, and they were angry with their feelings.

To say that she really hasn't used this kind of big iron pot, but at this time she also took it seriously.

Throwing green onion and white ginger slices into the pot, it is absolutely condemned to fry the fish slices in oil, so you can only fry those fish slices as much as possible and put them for later use.

Then heat the oil to fry the remaining green onions, ginger and garlic, cut the remaining chili peppers, and throw them all down, fry for a while, and see that there is a tiger skin, and then fry the minced meat, look almost, put down the fish fillets and bean paste, and then add a basin of water!

As for whether you can eat it or not, it's up to fate, anyway, it's an absolute heavy taste!

If it's too light, can dozens of people eat it?

"Ming Hao, you smell weird, you're still amazing!"

"Stir-fried chili with green onion, ginger and garlic fish!" It's good to be happy.

It's still a familiar taste, when I was in the countryside, my grandmother occasionally did this, fried green peppers with tempeh, and the three of them drank porridge.

Anyway, it was such a pot of dishes, and several pots were empty, so while there was no chaos, the pot was opened, and it was divided into eight portions as much as possible, and each of the three women who was originally responsible for cooking was given a spoonful to put in the lunch box.

There have been hungry people who have been around this area for a long time and refuse to leave, and at this time they can eat, which is called gobbling up.

Ming Hao also tasted a little, the back pot rice was not delicious, and it even smelled of fire, but at least it was cooked, and the pot of chili peppers he cooked was salty, and he ate it...... Not bad.

As for the appearance? The protagonist is the green pepper, the green and yellow are tiger skin-like, it looks good, mixed with some green onions, ginger and garlic, the minced meat can no longer see any color, and the faint white is all fish fillet, and the red is the chopped pepper added later.

She clapped her hands, quite satisfied with it.

No one has any opinions on such a group of pots as Ming Hao, and it is estimated that they have no time to have an opinion, so they divide it themselves, and someone will scoop the remaining soup in the pot.

"Minghao, this is delicious!"

"I've even got meat!"

"I used to want to pick something edible from that pot, but now I don't want to look at it."

"This meat can be delicious, and this fish is too, it's not fishy at all, I didn't want to cook fish before, not to mention the oil, and it's fishy."

Someone didn't agree to this sentence, and responded with a smile: "Just a little bigger fingers, you still want to eat fishy smell!" ”

At such an instant, Minghao seemed to understand his mother-in-law, life is so difficult, what is more rewarding than cooking a meal and everyone eating happily?

A sound of praise, Ming Hao's cheekiness is going to blush, it's all about foil! If it weren't for the tragic pig food before, it is estimated that it would not have had such an effect.

"I can see it, if there is anything in the future, I don't have to think about it, just follow the Tiankuo family, and I won't suffer a loss!"

"I think it's also, I used to be able to do it when the Ming and Qing dynasties were there, and Tiankuo this kid is also powerful, otherwise I can know how to transform the machine during the autumn harvest, how many people laugh at Yujuan in the morning, and now look at people, two female dolls, a lot more than the work we earn, hey!"

"Ming Hao is the best person in ten miles and eight towns, can she be tired?"

Speaking of which, some people are reflecting on the exclusion of Ming Hao in the morning, and Ming Hao feels that he can't stay any longer.

She clapped her hands, hiding her merit and fame.

After eating, Shen Tuqiang originally came with the people from the machinery factory, and at this time he was going to be busy with him, but fortunately, he saw that Ming Hao could cope with it, so he left.

The remaining duo of Yujuan and Minghao.

Repeat the action of digging, loading soil, hoisting to the top of the dam, pouring soil and taking bamboo sticks.

Only the wind direction around has changed.

Originally, when he came over, Ming Hao had already planned, "Sister-in-law Yujuan, let's change it like this in half an hour, and people won't be so tired." ”

But those people who had eaten a full meal, seeing that Ming Hao was originally full, was simply helping to cook, and they were a little careless, and a group of people came to help dig the soil.

There is no refusal, and the eyes are shining.

"What's the matter of plowing the soil, there are a lot of us, and a few hoes for one person will be enough! If you are full, you have strength! ”

Ming Hao said that he was very pleased: the people in the village are so simple!

"I'll just say that she is good, you look at Yujuan, just follow a group, and now the work is double ours!"

"Yes, yes, come and do something, it's good to be blessed, and I'm good to get some light!"

Minghao: I take back what I just said!

With so many people "religiously" helping, their group hardly needed to dig the soil.

So, it was only afternoon, and Ming Hao already had two more tickets in his hand, and dozens of more bamboo sticks.

Counting Yujuan taking that ticket, not to mention the team in Qingchuan Village, it is the entire Daqing Bay, I am afraid it can be regarded as the first one.

Tired is really tired, Ming Hao has never done such a job, although the pulley is labor-saving, but at the end of the day, the two arms are so sore that they can't lift up.

She was thinking about whether to stop for a while, seeing Yujuan's energy, it was not easy to speak.

It just so happened that at this time, I listened to Chu Shouren and ask everyone to stop what they were doing and concentrate.

Minghao threw the things in his hand and stopped decisively.

As soon as Chu Shouren opened his mouth, he successfully frightened everyone.

"Good news!"

"We'll have to fight for a few more days!"