Chapter 128: Huzi falls in love with playing with stones

[It's so fragrant, it's so fragrant, that's what it tastes like.] 】

[It's so good, I'm already hungry. 】

[Watching the live series with the nutrient solution in my mouth, I am definitely not alone. 】

With the sound of zila zila, everyone's stomach rumbled instantly.

Put in the chili sauce, and the oil will turn into red oil in an instant, and the star beast meat will be put in and stir-fried, and each piece of meat seems to become red and bright, with a drooling red luster.

until the meat is browned by the high temperature of the oil.

Then put wild mushrooms and pour in some water.

All the scents disappeared in an instant, and then they were covered with a lid again.

But as we all know, when you open the lid again, you will be greeted with even more delicious excitement.

Ye Qianxing was preparing the next dish, but at this time, Huzi had already written down all the cooking steps.

He crouched silently to the side.

With his sharp claws, he pulled a few small stones, round, square, black, white, and yellow.

Ye Xiaoxiao classified these stones.

Silent in my heart.

This is star beast meat, and this is green onion.

This is ginger garlic, and this is Sichuan pepper.

This is the oil, and then with the claws to dig a small hole, this is the pot.

Move the oil stones first, well, the oil can't be too little, and then put the green onions, ginger and garlic.

He threw a small pebble into it, then cocked one of his fingernails and turned it carefully.

That cautious movement seemed to be doing the most serious thing in the whole world.

While doing it, I couldn't remember it, and I had to pout my head again to see how Ye Qianxing did it.

When Ye Qianxing cooks, he often explains to everyone what ingredients to deal with.

Ye Xiaoxiao recorded what Ye Qianxing said on the light brain little by little, with special intentions.

Because there are many ingredients that are unfamiliar to him, sometimes Ye Xiaoxiao will secretly take pictures of the plants.

Avoid forgetting yourself.

If you have nothing to do, you can use stones instead of stir-frying, hoping that you can practice cooking.

Then everyone in the live broadcast room, and Ye Qianxing felt very strange.

[Anchor, I like to play with stones lately. 】

[Yes, and he carries his own stone with him wherever he goes. 】

[And I found that the stones that Xiao Xiao took were still very regular, and he always threw the black stones into the pit first. 】

Ye Xiaoxiao: That's oil......

[Then it will sprinkle red, white, and yellow stones.] 】

Ye Xiaoxiao: That's green onion, ginger and garlic......

[What's wrong with Xiaoxiao? 】

Ye Qianxing scratched his head, and he didn't understand, after all, children are always inexplicably interested in something.

"He may have been more fond of stones lately."

"That's all for today's live broadcast, the anchor is going to rest, good night everyone."

Before you know it, the day is over again.

Here, there was no danger, just let everyone go out.

But hunger has taken a toll on many people.

There are also people who have been poisoned because of improper eating.

Only Ye Qianxing, Brushing Wind and Nan Nan turned the pass into a tour.

[Anchor, good night. 】

[Good night. 】

Everyone is ready to rest, Ye Qianxing and they still found a cave where they can stay.

And the meditation didn't know how to find Ye Qianxing and them, so they lived outside Ye Qianxing's cave.

Huzi was still concentrating on frying stones, but Ye Qianxing was not ready to wait for meditation to make a move, and a dark light flashed in her eyes.