Chapter 779: Porridge, side dishes, dough cakes

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Chapter 779 Porridge, side dishes, dough cakes

She went back to her bedroom, took out a small red clay stove, a small pot, scooped some rice and put it in the pot to boil, chopped the preserved eggs, cut a piece of sausage, chopped it and put it in the pot.

The gruel is stewed, and the salty aroma of the sausage melts into it, giving off a warm fragrance.

The stewed porridge was simmered over low heat, and she took out some more vegetables.

Spinach, shepherd's cabbage and coriander were all dug up in the fields by Yun Pei himself.

Ruan Ling carefully picked these vegetables, washed them with water, chopped them, blanched them in boiling water, and then fried the red peppers with hot oil.

A plate of fresh coleslaw is ready.

The fragrance is slightly spicy, and it is best to eat gruel.

After the side dishes were ready, she kneaded some flour, rolled them out and put them in the pot, and baked them into a thin sheet of dough.

Although I don't cook much now, my skills haven't been left behind.

Such a simple porridge, a dish, and a cake will be made in less than half an hour.

She took a small bowl and a bowl of hot porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork, drank a mouthful of porridge, rolled up the side dishes on the dough, and took a bite of the cake, which was delicious.

Someone at the door probed his brain.

Ruan Ling looked up and saw the gold and silver boy outside, looking here.

"What's in there?" The golden fruit boy asked with a sniff.

Ruan Ling couldn't speak anyway, so he calmly continued to bite into the bread and chew it.

The silver fruit boy couldn't help but walk in, saw the porridge on the table, and asked curiously, "What kind of rice is this, so fragrant?" ”

Ruan Ling smiled at him and continued to bite into the bread and eat it.

The silver fruit boy asked, "You made it yourself?" ”

Ruan Ling nodded.

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The fruit boy's eyes lit up.

There aren't many gods who can cook and eat by themselves.

There are also several kinds of gods, some become gods in the flesh, and some become gods after death.

Those who need to eat and sleep must be gods in the flesh.

Like Ruan Ling, the gold and silver boy also belongs to the category that needs to eat and sleep.

The main meals they usually eat are not much richer than those of Hades, two steamed buns in the morning and a bowl of white rice at noon.

Not at night.

Like the Buddhists, they pay attention to two meals a day and do not eat at noon.

Immortals, pay attention to pure heart and few desires, and should not indulge in wine-colored meals.

The two of them have always been used to it, too.

If you can't see it, if you haven't eaten it, you won't think about it.

The fragrance that came out of Ruan Ling's house opened up a novel experience for their taste buds.

In the hot porridge, there are dark preserved eggs and red diced meat.

The verdant fresh side dishes, the crispy and mellow pancakes, rolled together, are sure to taste first-class.

Watching Ruan Ling drink porridge and eat vegetables, they were a little greedy and wanted to ask for some to taste.

Before they could speak, the Hades King returned from cultivation.

He passed by the door of Ruan Ling's room, and the two boys looked inside with salivating faces.

He ignored it and walked straight into the study.

The gold and silver boy hurriedly followed up and served.

It didn't take long for the two of them to come out with sad faces and move things with a sigh of relief.

Ruan Ling walked out with the bowl and saw the two of them stepping on a ladder to climb up.

When the golden fruit boy saw her watching the excitement, he cried and said, "The master said that the two of us are too idle, and wants us to wipe the roof!" ”

Ruan Ling showed a clear expression, picked up the bowl, and drank porridge.

"Tea." Hades' cold voice came out.

Ruan Ling thought about it, took a bowl of porridge again, divided a small plate of sauce and cold vegetables, and sent it to Hades' study together.

He was wiping his hands with a towel when he turned around and saw an extra bowl of rice on the table.

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