Song Jinyan not only said the materials she needed, but also said what the stove she wanted looked like.

This is really difficult to describe, now people are used to using the sky stove, where there are still people with earthen stoves.

It was really unclear to describe, so Song Jinyan had no choice but to pick up the pen and draw a sketch from memory.

I wrote down my mobile phone number on a piece of paper again.

"Uncle Liang, when you look for workers to build tomorrow, if you don't understand something, call me. I will come to Shen Yuan tomorrow afternoon. I will prepare the ingredients myself. ”

"Song girl, it's too troublesome for you to buy vegetables by yourself, write down what you want, and Uncle Liang will order someone to bring the vegetables over." Liang Bo didn't want Song Jinyan to be too tired, the main thing was to come to Shen Yuan early, so that he could talk to him earlier.

But Song Jinyan didn't dare to write, the things in this world are too mysterious, and she has never seen many vegetables and fruits, let alone made them.

The first time she saw durian, she made a joke.

When Nanxi came back from the studio, she brought home a durian, which made the whole room smell. She smelled so uncomfortable that she wanted to throw it away, but she reached for it and pricked her finger with blood.

She was even more angry, went back to the room and found a sweater, wrapped it in durian and threw it into the trash can outside the small building.

After Nanxi washed up and changed into pajamas and left the room, he found that the durian was missing.

Asked Song Jinyan if she had seen the durian she brought back, Song Jinyan also complained, "Don't take the bad fruit home in the future, and bother me to throw it out of the house, the taste is too soulless!" ”

She still remembered Nanxi muttering in a low voice that dared not speak angrily, "If you buy it for more than a hundred yuan, it will be broken wherever it is." ”

As a result, the three of them were nibbling on the durian they picked up from the trash can, while nesting in the sofa and drooling to watch the bloody romance drama "Husband Jingfen, Please Be Reserved!" (It doesn't matter if the dog is bloody or not, as long as there is a handsome Oba.) ）

So, let her list the name or save it! She is really worried that the vegetables in the country of Dayou are not available in the world now. Or, the same thing, with a different name, will be suspicious again.

"It's not bothersome, I bought it by the way. The fresher the food you buy, the better the food you make! If you eat well, I'll be happy! ”

This remark greatly deepened Liang Bo's good impression of Song Jinyan.

"Song girl, it's hard to find a virtuous girl like you now. Today's girls are either addicted to online games or online shopping for makeup, where are there people like you who carefully study cooking, and they all order takeout......"

Alas, Uncle Liang, you never see Song Da Beauty drooling while playing mobile games, she even dreams of falling in love with Zeyan Oba!

You have never seen the demeanor of Song Da beauty stepping on the side of the bed to beat the king with one foot.

A stubborn bronze actually gave an order to command the whole group with a voice, but after the enemy captured our high-level defense tower, the talent who teamed up with her reflected that this thing was a bronze, and the confidence of listening to her password thought it was a star!

She considered herself an offensive player, but was accused by her teammates of deliberately giving away her head.

A proper death-type player, okay? It's all about the whole team!

Song Jinyan was really ashamed to hear it, and interrupted Liang Bo's words, "Actually, I'm not as good as you always boasted!" ”

She was telling the truth, but when she heard Uncle Liang's ears, she was very modest, this girl has too many advantages, she must tell Brother Shen to leave her as the granddaughter-in-law of the Shen family, and drive that vain little Internet celebrity away from Ting Shao!

It's such a happy decision!

Song Jinyan looked at the inky blue sky outside the window, "Uncle Liang, it's late today, I'll go home first." ”