Zhu Yuanyuan adhered to the spirit that the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and did not take this matter to heart, only thinking about what to eat to make amends to the master and bring fire down to people.

Although there is a valid reason, it is not right to run away without Master's consent.

After pondering and pondering, she decided to make a new meal at night, honey sauce barbecued pork.

Don't look at Da Wu with a cold face all day long, looking like he is not easy to mess with, but Neili is a sand sculpture who loves sweets, whether it is sweet fruit or honey, it is always available at home.

The copycat version of barbecued pork made with honey is definitely liked by Master.

So after sending Baishi back and explaining that he would send dinner, Zhu Yuanyuan ran back to his house to get meat and honey.

Do you want to make amends, you must be sincere, you can't use Master's things, but it takes some time to marinate meat, and it's not good to delay at home, so you can only go to Master's to do it.

Zhu Yuanyuan entered the door with a bamboo tube of honey and a large piece of pork belly, confusing Hu Yin, who had a black face.

"Did you go to that kid's house in Shiraishi to move food?" Hu Yinhu said suspiciously, "I remember that all the meat he has been distributed these days has been sent directly here, and there is still one at home, I'm afraid it doesn't stink!"

On a hot day, the meat should have rotted and stinky after three days.

"No," Zhu Yuanyuan said with a grin, "This is from my house, and I want to cook my newly developed dishes for Master."

Hu Yin suddenly, "Do you know it's wrong? It's good to admit your mistakes, but I haven't seen you change them, and there are new dishes, so you have to think more about treating the sick and saving people."

Stinky girl, she likes to eat, let her do her business with various reasons to be lazy, and the little cubs under the age of five in the orphan cave are all called around by her.

Zhu Yuanyuan blinked his eyes and nodded obediently, "Then I won't do it, I have time to ponder the medicinal herbs."

Turn around and leave again.

"Wait," Hu Yin raised his eyebrows, "where are you going?"

"Send the meat home," Zhu Yuanyuan said sensibly, "Master won't cook if he doesn't like to eat it, so as not to waste meat."

Hu Yin was suddenly so angry that his liver hurt, "Put it down! Don't be lazy, go to work first, and cook your new dish later for me to see."

Honey brushes on the barbecue taste good, but the fire is too big to eat too much, if the new dish is not delicious, make it a few more times in the future.

There is no shortage of honey in the Great Witch.

"Okay," Zhu Yuanyuan agreed very simply, "But I'm going to send one to Brother Baishi for dinner, okay?"

"Send it, remember to get some meat from him," Hu Yin muttered, "Don't give the stinky boy a chance to rub the meat."

Zhu Yuanyuan couldn't cry or laugh, the meat was brought by her, she didn't plan to rub the master's, she didn't lack the heart to take the meat of the elders to raise future companions.

To put it bluntly, in fact, the master was clear in his heart, and he just deliberately said this to stab her.

Forget it, she is broad-minded, she won't take the idea of small contradictions to heart, turn her head to marinate the meat first, and then get busy with business.

The copycat version of the honey-glazed barbecued pork that night really got Hu Yin's liking, but he thought the meat was cut into too small pieces, "It's just hard to eat with chopsticks, and such a small piece is not enough to stuff your teeth."

Although it is not authentic enough, it is easy to fool people who have never eaten it, and in the future, you can also make dishes such as honey pork jerky, sweet and sour pork ribs to honor the master.

Zhu Yuanyuan was thinking crankily in his heart, but his face was full of admiration, "Master's teeth are really wide, wider than my little finger."

Hu Yin's expression was sluggish, and he immediately raised his eyebrows, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm asking you to cut the meat into large pieces, not as small as now."

"Yes," Zhu Yuanyuan obediently agreed, "It's just that the taste may not be as delicious as it is now, and the large pieces of meat are not easy to taste, so Master should be able to understand."

"No, I've changed my mind," Hu Yin said calmly, "small pieces of meat are fine, as long as they taste good."

Zhu Yuanyuan complained, "Your idea is really fast enough."

"What, you have an opinion?" Hu Yinyan's knife whizzed, and he was merciless.

"Of course not," Zhu Yuanyuan said uninterestingly, "I'm going to give it to Brother Baishi."

For dinner, Master eats slowly."

"Wait," chopsticks shouted to him, "I'll remember to come back and clean up the dishes later."

Zhu Yuanyuan agreed weakly, "Got it."

Alas, the master is getting more and more lazy, and she has already washed the pot, and she is reluctant to wash the big bowl and chopsticks for eating.

But there is no way, who let her be an apprentice, she has to take care of the master's daily life, just cooking and cleaning up is already very easy, but the sister-in-law said that in the past, the disciples of the great witches of the Qingshan tribe had to help the master wash his clothes.

With the comparison, Zhu Yuanyuan felt that his small life was quite comfortable, at least he could sneak out of the valley every day to brush his daily life, and he didn't have to stay at the master's house from morning to night.

Of course, it is not necessary to return after delivering meals to future companions, but to talk together and check the healing of wounds by the way.

"Why has the scab of the wound fallen off a lot, and it's still a little red," Zhu Yuanyuan wondered, "What did you do?"

Bai Shi half snuggled up to the kang head, and replied calmly, "No, I lay down and slept all afternoon."

"Really?" Zhu Yuanyuan was skeptical.

Seeing that the wound was obviously worn off by too much exercise, she had seen many similar situations, but it was not easy to fool.

"Uh-huh," Shiraishi smiled, "probably from the way back from the Great Witch."

The guess is very reasonable, so people can't catch the flaw, Zhu Yuanyuan can't, so he can only advise Yin, "Then don't go down to the kang if you're fine, wait for the wound to heal in two days before you can move more."

Shiraishi nodded violently, "I know, I'll definitely pay attention."

The wounds were all scabbed, even if they were ground a little red, there was no need to continue to sprinkle the gold sore powder, and it would be a waste to sprinkle it, so Zhu Yuanyuan put the powder away.

"The powder is not sticky, or the ointment is easy to use, but the shelf life is too short and it is not easy to store," Zhu Yuanyuan whispered, "Let's make some in the future, first observe how long it can be stored without deterioration, and use it before it goes bad."

There are often people in the hunting team who are injured, and no matter how much gold sore medicine is used, as long as the time is accurately controlled, it will not be wasted.

Speaking of the ointment, Shiraishi also said, "Dawu didn't often boil ointment to distribute to everyone before, why don't you boil it now?"

"Do you think it's better to go out hunting with a bamboo tube of ointment or to bring powder?" Zhu Yuanyuan asked rhetorically.

"Of course, it's more convenient to use medicinal powder," Shiraishi replied without thinking, "Wrap it in a small animal skin and put it in your arms, even if it suddenly turns into a beast form, you are not afraid."

The bamboo tube is easy to loosen the lid when it falls on the ground, and the ointment inside will flow out and seep into the soil.

"That's it," Zhu Yuanyuan sighed with his hands on his cheeks, "Wait, if there is a suitable container, Master will definitely boil more ointment."

Shiraishi shook his head, "It's difficult, the containers we have at the moment are easy to break, and they are not as good as the animal skin bags."

"Yes," Zhu Yuanyuan agreed, "That's what Master said."

"It's better to find it, and it's okay if you can't find it," Shiraishi quickly figured it out, "Anyway, each team will send someone to bring hemostatic ointment, so you don't have to participate in the battle, and you can use it when you need it."

A few days ago, he was seriously injured in the stomach, and the captain put a thick layer of ointment on him, otherwise he would not have been able to return to the tribe, just because there were too many injured people, and the medicine was used in a variety of ways, and it would not be enough after Bai Di was injured.