Looking at the other party's explanation, Chen Mengtian smiled and put away the letter and put it in the crack of the bookcase.

A new day, the beginning of another day in Chenjia Village.

She washed up and went to the kitchen, and sure enough, she saw the prepared breakfast.

Seeing the porridge that was still steaming, Chen Mengtian took out a bowl and sat down at the table to eat it.

If you want her to say, this Jiang Zebei is also a warm man.

But he is also ruthless in his bones.

She saw what happened yesterday.

If it weren't for Jiang Zebei's signal, Chen Qishan would never have said anything about Wang Qin's stealing.

In this ancient period, a woman's reputation was especially important.

Yesterday's situation, either she ruined her reputation, or Wang Qin.

Jiang Zebei did it, what he said.

It won't give her any worries.

This is what the other party promised her when she crossed over.

He did it.

The little boy has a furrow in his chest, and he is decisive and resolute.

It must be a character in the future.

After breakfast, Chen Mengtian cleaned up the kitchen and did not leave.

She glanced at the contents of the kitchen and saw that there were no ingredients for the soup.

Turning away, he came to the cellar in the courtyard.

There are many prey in the cellar, and Jiang Zebei has brought them.

She picked two bone sticks, on which was still the flesh.

This time, she was going to make bone broth and send it to Chen Ping to drink.

The other party's body must be recuperated, and if the spiritual fluid is useful, if you don't want people to find out, you can only dilute it in the soup.

Yesterday, Chen Ping said that she really had this idea of opening a restaurant.

Not on the spur of the moment, not recklessly, but for the sake of long-term planning.

Silver is what she lacks the most, and besides, people she trusts to help her.

She is not familiar with life here, except for Jiang Zebei, and then Chen Ping and Chen Baojie can be trusted.

In this body subconscious, only these three people can be relied on.

As for why Jiang Zebei can be relied on, Chen Mengtian can't figure it out, and he doesn't want to investigate it in detail.

The original body liked Chen Qing's affairs, and she didn't want to study it anymore.

Right now, she just wants to earn money and study medicine.

To open a restaurant, she is bound to win.

This is the fastest way for her to get money.

Split the two bone sticks in your hand with a knife and wash them in water.

The ashes in the stove were still warm, and it was easy to start a fire.

After the water in the pot boils, put the bones in.

Soon, the water boiled again, but a layer of blood bubbles floated in the water.

Chen Mengtian picked up the big spoon on the side and skimmed out all the blood blisters in the water.

Skim off all the impurities in the water and pour the prepared green onions and ginger into the pot.

Open the lid of the pot, boil the fire more vigorously, and then close the lid after a while, so that the smell can be removed.

What Chen Mengtian took out from the cellar was a wild boar's bone stick, which was very delicious, but it would be fishy if it was not handled well.

Seeing that the fire in the stove gradually weakened, Chen Mengtian added a fire and got up to find a clay pot.

Probably because of the seldom use, the clay pot was covered with dust.

She cleaned it, added a handful of wood to the stove, and turned to leave the kitchen and head to the inner room.

When she came back again, she had a small porcelain vase in her hand.

It was the porcelain vase containing the spiritual liquid that was placed on the indoor bookcase yesterday.

After about an hour, a rich smell of bone broth wafted from the Jiang family's kitchen.

The tempting fragrance wafted to Aunt Chen's house next door.

Beyond the neighbors to the left and right, it spreads into the void of every house.

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Beauties, ask for tickets.

Good night and good dreams.