Chapter 977: The Doorway to Burn the Fire
"Ya'er, don't look at it as a simple fire, there are quite a lot of doorways in between. If it is not burned in the right way, the fire in the stove can be easily extinguished.
Also, the fire must be burned evenly, and the size can be controlled.
You see, when this torch is first lit, it has to be fluffy and let in more air to promote burning, otherwise it will be very difficult.
Now that we've finished lighting the fire and burning it, the next step is to stuff the torches and build the wood.
When you put it in, try to leave a hole underneath to let the air in, otherwise it will easily go out if it burns. ”
Su Qingyao was demonstrating to Mu Siya as she spoke.
Mu Siya didn't expect that there would be so many doorways in the middle.
However, when Su Qingyao spoke, Mu Siya listened very carefully, and also stared at Su Qingyao's gestures to see how she lit the fire.
After Su Qingyao demonstrated a few, Mu Siya said, "Yao'er, I seem to know how to get it, why don't you let me try it!" ”
Su Qingyao nodded and handed Mu Siya a straw handle, and Mu Siya followed Su Qingyao's example and put it inside.
"Yao'er, look at me and burn it."
Su Qingyao felt that she had underestimated Mu Siya a little, and felt that the eldest lady would be very delicate, and she would not necessarily have so many things.
However, Mu Siya looked good when she started working, she was probably very smart, and she learned things very quickly.
She hadn't been teaching for long, and she had learned it so quickly.
Su Qingyao praised without hesitation, "Well, it's really good." ”
"Haha, Yao'er, then I can help you burn it by myself, right?"
"Absolutely!"
Seeing Mu Siya's eager look, Su Qingyao simply handed over the stove hole to her, and she stood in front of the stove and began to stir-fry the vegetables.
Because she had to beckon the Shen family and Liu Dazhu's family to come over to eat tonight, Su Qingyao had to cook a few more dishes.
There was fish and meat, and I fried a few side dishes and made a meatball soup.
Because of the first time she came into contact with these jobs in the kitchen in the countryside, Mu Siya did not feel tired at all when she was busy, but became more and more excited the busier she was.
Su Qingyao saw a bright smile on Mu Siya's delicate face, and there was a trace of sympathy for her.
Maybe for people with Mu Siya's identity, the simpler life is, the more unattainable it is, and when they can get in touch, they are excited.
"Yao'er, the food you cook is so delicious! I'm hungry! ”
After Mu Siya stuffed another torch, she touched her stomach and joked.
Originally, the weather was a little cold, but the fire in front of the stove cave was a little warm and lively, and it was very comfortable.
And the originally white little face was also red by the flames at this time, and it was still a little hot to the touch.
"It'll be ready soon, Ya'er, if you don't mind, you can stay and eat with us, but there are more people eating at my house tonight, I wonder if you will?"
Su Qingyao thought about it and invited Mu Siya to have dinner together.
When it came to this meal, she always had to show the courtesy of the host's house.
As for Mu Siya's disagreement, that's Mu Siya's business.
Su Qingyao felt that Mu Siya had always eaten delicacies from the mountains and seas, and she might not be able to look down on her home-cooked side dishes.