The Gray Age Chapter 62 Pimple Soup

() Time passes like a white horse, passing quietly without us noticing. But this is relative. If there's one thing you especially want it to come as soon as possible, it's going to be like a year.

"Twenty-fifty-eight, fifty-nine, three! Maggie! It's time to eat! ”

After fetching the firewood and water, I went back to the house and was alone in a daze, not knowing what to do. I wanted to play with the general for a while, but the general didn't pay attention to me at all, and he kept standing guard, standing motionless with his back for the cerebellar axe to rest.

Maggie was already asleep in bed when I returned, so I could only look at the stray watch on my wrist over and over again. Finally made it to one o'clock in the afternoon.

"What? What are you doing in a panic? ”

Maggie, who was woken up by me, rolled over and sat up, her brows furrowed tightly, as if she was a little angry about getting up.

"No, no, it's all a little bit, we should be ready to eat."

I explained to Maggie with a smile on my face. It looks like a strict wife, but I don't think it's anything, because in this world, there are no men who are afraid of women, only men who respect women.

"Be quieter next time! The cerebellar axe has been woken up by you! ”

Meiqi's beautiful eyes were angry, and while blaming me, she pointed her finger at the little cerebellar axe lying on the side of the general, constantly combing her hair.

"Eh, I know, I know."

I quickly nodded my head and admitted my mistake, and looked at the cerebellar axe in the direction of Maggie's gaze.

At this time, the little brain axe is no longer as sluggish as the first time we saw it, there is a little brightness in the little brown eyes, and a yawn from time to time, as cute as it looks.

"Maggie, you see this little brain axe is recovering quite quickly. Belch.. Then I'll go and call Dabin and them first..."

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, I began to have no words to say. But out of the corner of my eye, I saw that Maggie was still staring at me motionless, and I didn't even dare to raise my head, and ran out of the house with a perfunctory word.

"Knock Knock"

When I came to Dabin's room, I knocked softly on the door.

"Brother Qi, is it time to start eating?"

It was Fei Fei who came to open the door. When I saw that I was here, I probably knew what was going on.

"yes, it's past three o'clock in the afternoon. Look, I've got you firewood and water, so you'll have to make us something delicious." ”

I said half-jokingly.

"I thought about it for a while, it's too troublesome to cook, we don't have a rolling pin or anything, let's eat pimple soup in a while, we can put some sausage and braised eggs in it, to ensure that it is delicious."

Fei Fei nodded when she saw the firewood and water in the courtyard, and told me what she could cook.

"Okay, let's eat the pimple soup."

Hearing Fei Fei say this, I was about to come out.

Then I ran to Lao Liu's house and asked them to come out to help, and by the way, bring all kinds of pots and pans. There is a super large iron basin in the tableware, which is the size of a well, and it is perfect to use this basin to make pimple soup.

I ran to Zhao Shengtian's house again and asked Xiao Wang and him to take out the noodle bag and soybean oil.

Finally, I ran to Gai Qingxuan's house and knocked on the door.

"Chief Gai, we're going to have dinner."

The door of the room opened, and Gai Qingxuan was wearing clothes that didn't fit with us, looking extremely awkward.

"Thank you Mr. Qi for the invitation, poor Dao is coming."

Gai Qingxuan still didn't change his tone. I had to shake my head helplessly, let him go, love what.

"Everyone, let me introduce, this is Daoist Gai Qingxuan, the law name Xuan Chengzi, and he will have dinner with us tonight."

When Gai Qingxuan walked to the center of the courtyard, I introduced it to everyone.

"Uh... It is the road number Xuan Chengzi, the road number. ”

Gai Qingxuan looked embarrassed and forcibly explained.

"Huh? Isn't this a bloody disaster? Aren't you a sweeper? Have you changed careers? ”

Dabin, this guy still holds a grudge. At this time, he was holding a cigarette in his mouth, looking like a hippie smile, and he was biting on the matter of catching the bloody disaster.

Gai Qingxuan was even more embarrassed now, and his face turned slightly red.

"Hahaha, just kidding, what year has it been since the bloody disaster, give, come to the root of the smoke."

Dabin didn't continue to taunt Gai Qingxuan, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Gai Qingxuan. After all, this Gai Qingxuan was invited by me, so I can't make a lot of trouble.

I thought that Gai Dao Chang Immortal Feng Dao Gu had no interest in these cigarettes and alcohol in our world, but unexpectedly, he naturally took the cigarette in Dabin's hand.

"Thank you."

Gai Qingxuan said, took out a lighter from his wide sleeve robe like a trick, and then put a cigarette in his mouth and lit it.

"Guy Dao Chief, you are ?.."

Subconsciously, I asked Xiang Gai Qingxuan.

"Oh, cultivation is cultivation, people, you have to know how to live."

Gai Qingxuan said unashamedly, which made the image of the Taoist priest in my heart collapse suddenly...

Everything is ready, and it's up to Fei Fei next.

Lao Liu Zhouping and Ruohan are very excited now, helping to make a fire and helping to support the fire. Although it is now a cold winter, our noses, ears and hands are also red from the cold, but our hearts are warm, and the smile has not disappeared on our faces. The deserted courtyard suddenly became lively.

"Ruohan, lend me your dagger."

Now all I have to do is to dissolve the ice in the bucket, my axe is not clean when it cuts through the infected, and Dabin's claw hammer is not clean either. Thinking about it, it is also Ruohan, Meiqi and Lao Liu have brand-new daggers in their hands. Maggie hadn't come out of the house yet, and I didn't know if she was still angry. Lao Liu is a rough man, who knows if he has used a dagger to remove the mud in his fingernails, and in the end, only Ruohan, a girl, can reassure me.

"Okay."

When Ruohan heard my words, he immediately returned to the house and took out the dagger, then ran out and handed it to me.

After the clang, the ice cubes in the bucket had been smashed into ice cubes of various sizes, and then crackled into the large iron basin on the fire.

In a short time, the ice cubes in the iron basin turned into clear water.

A few of our old men gathered around the fire, and their eyes were staring directly at Fei Fei, who was kneading dough on the stone table, and Fei Fei's face was flushed. I don't know if it's because the weather is freezing, or if I'm shy.

"Hey, where are you looking?"

Dabin also found out that we had been staring at his girlfriend, and he was immediately unhappy. In fact, we are staring at Fei Fei, we are staring at the dough that is constantly twisting and deforming in Fei Fei's hands!

The production method of pimple soup is very simple, although the raw materials are not very neat, and you can't fry the bottom of the pan, but the sausage braised egg tube is enough, just wait for the water to boil and start the pimple below.

After a few minutes, the aroma filled the courtyard, and several of us demons drooled. Then he began to throw sausages, luncheon meat, and braised eggs. Dabin, this guy even threw a piece of pig nose and pig ears into it.

Bubbling in the iron basin, we seem to find

There is hope for survival. The improved version of the pimple soup was finally ready, and these old bastards didn't care about them, picked up the bowl and spoon and launched a fierce attack on the pimple soup.

"You're all starving!"

I laughed and cursed, causing them to stagnate. In between that, I took the brunt of the spoon and bowl and served the first spoonful of delicious gnocchi soup.

Now it's not easy to stop my own mother, the ghost knows what kind of food these people have, I have to hurry up and bring out a bowl for Maggie, the rest is.

We were eating in the yard, and no one noticed that the bosses were secretly watching our every move through the crack in the door, their faces were full of greed, their eyes were staring at our pimple soup, and they kept swallowing saliva!

Lao Liu, the deflated calf, finally took a spoon and scooped a spoonful of pimple soup, and poured it directly into his mouth regardless of the temperature. I was frightened to see it, and I wasn't afraid of anything wrong.

Sure enough, a piece of dough was beaten several times in Lao Liu's mouth, but it never reached his stomach, and finally he spit it out in the bowl in his hand.

Looking at Lao Liu's hissing haha, we all laughed out loud. In fact, we are not afraid that we will not be able to eat, but we are afraid of living up to this expectation.

"Don't rob, don't rob! If you rob me again, I won't cook for you in the future! ”

Fei Fei finally got angry. At this time, she was holding an iron spoon in her hand, and pointed the iron spoon at our old men, threatening viciously.

A few of us stared at each other, and finally had to wait obediently for her to distribute them to us.

I hurried back to the house with two bowls of gnocchi soup, and when I entered the room, I found that Maggie was sitting on a chair obediently, looking at me expectantly. When I put the gnocchi soup in front of her, she eagerly picked up the spoon and began to taste it. I saw that after she took the first sip, her face was full of happiness.

Now in this world, it is really fortunate to be able to drink a bowl of hot gnocchi soup.

I also sat down and began to taste slowly, not to mention, Fei Fei's craft is really not covered, there are no condiments that can enhance the flavor, but the food cooked by her hands is really delicious, although it may be because I haven't eaten a normal meal for a long time.

It was getting darker, and with it a rapid drop in temperature. Through the wooden windows, you can vaguely see the flames in the campfire beating happily. With a bowl of hot pimple soup in my hand, the person I like sitting across from me, and a loyal partner crawling at my feet, I believe that many people cannot experience this kind of happiness.

The general watched us feast here, and made anxious noises in his mouth, and the little brain axe also opened his bright little eyes, and kept licking his lips, which seemed to mean that these two guys wanted to eat with us.

"It's really indispensable to you anywhere, now it's okay, the big stomach king plus a small brain axe, the landlord's family has no surplus food!"

While drinking the soup, I complained about the general and the cerebellar axe. Maggie smiled silently.

"Wang! Barking! ...”

Suddenly, the general screamed loudly for no reason, which did not match the expression of drooling just now when he wanted to eat pimple soup, as if something had happened!

A cacophony of human voices came from outside the courtyard, mixed with a rather strange sound. I listened attentively, and my heart chuckled. Wrong! It's like the voice of an infected!

"Come with me!"

I didn't care about any more soup, so I quickly called everyone in the courtyard to the temple gate to see what was going on.

Everyone didn't talk nonsense, and they could vaguely guess that something was wrong. He immediately put down the soup bowl in his hand, took out his weapons, and followed me.