Song Qingzhi read the recipe again, and although the system hinted that there was no problem, she still felt that these dishes looked a little ...... It's not very tasty.

She didn't have the right ingredients, and maybe it would be even more unpalatable.

When the time comes, who will eat these dark dishes from the dark cuisine country? Sad.

But there was no other choice.

The next morning, she got up and secretly went to the backyard, burned the firewood and put it in the oven to preheat it.

The top priority is to open the Chen branch and kill the chickens, and when the Chen family comes back, the chickens are all killed, what can you do if you don't eat them? It's just a fight.

This is a beating for the land of Song Village! It's not her Song Qingzhi Holy Mother, she has always refused to be a Holy Mother, but she ...... She is the one who caused the disaster, and it is her responsibility to put it right.

Qingzhi walked lightly to the front and found that Chen was sewing in the hall, and Qingdou was snuggling up to his mother's side and watching.

Qingzhi sat down next to them, and also began to take a small insole, and said as she did it, "We haven't been out for a few days at home." ”

Chen glanced at her: "Go out to find anger?" ”

Qingzhi pretended to sigh: "Aunt Wang twisted the second girl to inform us of this matter a while ago, but it is quite benevolent, I fried a big bowl of melon seeds yesterday, and I wanted to send it to her, but I didn't dare." ”

Although Chen looked weak, he was actually fierce, and snorted when he heard this: "What don't you dare?" We didn't do anything wrong! Bring! ”

Qingzhi hurriedly ran into the kitchen and brought out the melon seeds, and Chen took them, took them and went to the next door.

Aunt Wang loves to nag, and Chen's trip has been delayed for a while, Qingzhi hurriedly got ready, and cut off Qingdou one by one, and caught the last chicken in the Song family's courtyard.

A while ago, when Chen's illness, Aunt Wang personally came to kill a stew soup to replenish Chen's body, Qingzhi was next to him, and he learned to watch it, this time he killed chickens and plucked his feathers, compared to the first time he peeled and washed the rabbit, it was much smoother.

The chicken is smeared with oil, salt and spices and marinated on the side, and the green branch washes his hands before going to make bread noodles.

With the dough ready and the whole chicken almost flavorful, she put the chicken and bread in the oven and began to process the chicken livers that had been left alone.

Rinse and flush with water first, remove the corners and pieces, put a small piece of snow-white lard in the pot to dissolve, add all kinds of herbs dried for a while to fry the fragrance, and then add the chicken liver and fry for about five minutes, when the chicken liver turns brown, it's OK.

Qingzhi glanced at the recipe: Hehe, system, we are really plastic bound love, you are not distracted at all.

【……】

Song Qingzhi: You didn't see a blender on the recipe? In ancient times, I didn't even have water or electricity, so where did I get a mixer?

The system is dead.

Song Qingzhi had to use a small wooden spoon to crush the fried chicken liver as much as possible, and pile it into a small round cake, there was no herbs such as oregano, she went to pick a handful of shallots, heated a little lard, added salt and boiled scallion oil, and poured it on top of the small round cake.

After these were done, the bread was baked, and the green beans were dangling around in the kitchen to play by themselves, but now they also ran over and asked, "Sister, what is so delicious?" ”

Qingzhi tore off a small piece of bread, without a knife and fork, and used chopsticks to smear half of the chicken liver round cake and handed it over to the bread: "Oh, you can eat it, chicken liver sauce with bread." ”

She made one for herself for the rest, and the sister and brother stood with a smile and ate it after a few bites, after all, there are really few chicken livers.

The green beans smacked their lips after eating: "It's delicious!" It smells so good! ”

Qingzhi looked at him with a smile: Children are prone to iron deficiency, and they probably like to eat liver to replenish blood, right?

But this thing is really delicious, I really didn't expect that the recipe looks like a dark cuisine, Qingzhi originally thought it would be a bit like cat food, but it was actually salty and fresh.

Qingdou's big eyes were shiny and he waited to eat again, and Qingzhi hurriedly smiled: "There will be something else soon!" Soon! ”

She boiled a small pot of water, put two eggs in it when the water boiled, counted them, and quickly scooped them up after about three minutes.

The recipe says what egg cup to put in it, but at the moment, let alone Song Village, it is estimated that the whole Zhou Kingdom will not be able to find an egg cup.

Aozhi brought a small teacup, and the eggs were just right to put in it.

She crushed the most cutting-edge eggshell, carefully peeled a hole just big enough for a small spoon to reach into, sprinkled a little salt in it, cut the bread into small sticks, put it on a plate and handed it to the green beans: "Green beans, eat the bread stick with the egg mixture!" ”

The two siblings sat on the small kitchen table and ate with their heads together.

This is not bad, it is very good to coax the children, after the egg liquid is dipped in, the sister and brother found a small spoon again, and scraped the egg whites and ate them.

After eating these two green beans, my stomach was already half full, although I smelled the fragrance of roast chicken, I didn't eat it, and I ran to the vegetable field to see the caterpillars.

Aoeda continued to mix points in the kitchen.

There are a lot of wild fruit trees around Song Village, the fruit form is between the begonia fruit and the apple, the flesh is sour and soft, not how to eat, a while ago the green beans went to pick half a basket to put at home, and no one has eaten them.

Peel and core the fruits, cut them into small pieces, mix them with sugar and set them aside.

The puff pastry for the fruit pie, she is really difficult without butter, and can only be replaced with snow-white lard without salt, which should also be able to make puff pastry...... Right?

There happened to be a shallow plate of soup and vegetables at home, and Qingzhi put the kneaded pie crust on top to set it, and put all the wild fruits mixed with sugar in the middle, and sprinkled a layer of flour and lard and sugar on top of it.

The main course and dessert can be served together, but it is so rough and willful.

Qingzhi had just cleaned the backyard and kitchen, and Chen returned.

Oh Huo, as soon as she smelled the aroma of roast chicken, her eyes turned red with anger, and she asked Qingzhi viciously, "What's the matter with you kid?!" ”

Qingzhi didn't explain: I can't explain this! The village and family are suffering, the crops are gone, and the hard days are still to come.

However, he was chased and beaten by Chen with a rolling pin all over the yard...... This incident has really left an indelible psychological shadow!

The chickens are all roasted, the apple pie is also baked, and the people are beaten, eat!

Chen has been swearing since he came back, and he stopped eating the apple pie.

Sure enough, everyone loves desserts!

After eating and cleaning up, Chen still had a straight face at home, Qingzhi tried to minimize his presence, and slipped back to the room after a few washes.

She clicked on the system interface, and sure enough: [Clothes: Level 1 0 points; Food: Level 1 50 points; Accommodation: 30 points for level 0; Row: 0 level 0 points. 】

There were only more than two hours left in the eight-fold countdown, and Song Qingzhi hurriedly exchanged 80 points for the bottle of potion.

Meow, the points are gone, my heart hurts!

When Song Qingzhi got the potion, he finally let go and fell asleep quickly, completely unaware of the impending catastrophe.