"Uncle, you must be tired too, I'll cook this meal."

With that, he took the potatoes and acted quickly.

For the first time in so many years, Hu Jiyong was snatched from his hand for the first time, and it was impossible not to be angry.

But when he saw the skillful movements in An Xiao's hand, he quickly calmed down, and then happily gave up the kitchen.

That's it, since she wants to be courteous, then let her go, anyway, no matter how good or bad the final result is, it is impossible to learn to make hot pot.

There was one less person in the kitchen, and An Xiao was more convenient to move, and quickly processed the potatoes, as well as the beans placed aside, and also cut some chili peppers and other spices for seasoning.

The preparations have been made, and An Xiao put down the kitchen knife and prepared to light the fire and start cooking.

Hu Jiyong came out of the kitchen, remembering that he had promised Abe, so he went out to cut the bamboo, ready to break it into bamboo strips to weave baskets, and when he came back, he happened to see An Xiao tinkering, so he had the idea of watching a good show.

Hmph, let you be strong, don't stay in the city, you have to run here to find sin, you deserve to be on fire!

Unexpectedly, in the next second, An Xiao skillfully lit the firewood in the stove with a match, and after the fire was strong enough, two more pieces of firewood were added to it.

Hu Jiyong: ......

couldn't see the show, Hu Jiyong could only take his things to the backyard, draw them, and weave baskets.

Half an hour later, An Xiao's dry fried beans came out of the pot, and a meal of two dishes and one soup was ready.

An Xiao brought the dishes to the table, took the dishes and chopsticks, and waited until Hu Jiyong also washed his hands and served the table, then he served a bowl of rice and put it in front of him.

"Uncle Hu, my skills are limited, so I can only grieve you first."

Hu Jiyong didn't speak, but he didn't refuse An Xiao's kindness, took the rice bowl, glanced at the food on the table, and then began to move the chopsticks.

At the dinner table, there were two dishes in total, namely hot and sour potato chips and dried fried beans, plus the soup made of mushrooms that An Xiao accidentally found, which could match Hu Jiyong's appetite.

An Xiao was also really hungry, even though half of the coarse grains were mixed with that meal, she didn't even eat two bowls of vegetables.

But after she put down the bowl, all the dishes on the table were eaten, and even the bowl of mushroom soup used to make up the number was cleaned up, leaving only a little soup foot.

"In general, it's just a little bit better than what the fat man did, but I did a little too much, and I wasted the vegetables I planted."

After giving a conscious and pertinent evaluation, Hu Jiyong wiped the little oil stains left on his mouth, turned around and went to the backyard, and continued to weave baskets.

An Xiao is very clear about how many catties and taels she has, so she can still accept the first half of the evaluation of the professional Hu Jiyong with an open mind.

But the second half of this sentence ......

I really didn't expect this uncle to be so arrogant, looking at his unfinished appearance, shouldn't he be doing less?

An Xiao complained in her heart for a while, and then put the dishes, chopsticks and plates into the kitchen, washed them and put them away, and then went to the backyard to watch Hu Jiyong make baskets.

Although he didn't like to be watched, he had a short mouth to eat people, so Hu Jiyong didn't rush to catch people away, but acquiesced to her staying.

It's just that she has to find another place to live.

Hu Jiyong's attitude was a little relaxed, but it was already a great grace to An Xiao, and he immediately took his luggage and went out to find someone to spend the night temporarily.

An Xiao walked around the village, and finally settled down and lived in the home of a widow and orphan.

Coincidentally, this orphan turned out to be Abe!