A bowl of peanut osmanthus cheese went down to the stomach, and the whole person warmed up.

The two gathered around the stove and sat on the little pony to eat supper.

"No, haven't you really been to New Oriental to learn cooking?"

"No, but I've consulted with a professional chef."

"Good fellow, what are you trying to do?" Sure enough, after the guidance of the class, she said!

Such a simple ingredient can make him tinker with it, and she doesn't think he looks like he has enough time to steal and learn to cook.

He didn't answer her directly, but just took out a small plate of pancakes from the cupboard, which looked like biscuits, sprinkled with crushed peanuts.

"Huh? Do you also bake cookies? Chen Qingqing took a bite, it was so delicious.

"Well, I tried it in the cellar you made, and the temperature was not too easy to grasp at first. So a pumpkin is only roasted so little bit of the finished product. ”

The ones that failed to be baked, he decided to take them and give them to the children.

Chen Qingqing's action of biting the cake paused, and her expression instantly became subtle.

"It's . Pumpkins?! ”

"Hmm. This is called gourd, the taste is not much the same as that of later generations, the sweetness is slightly worse, but the starch content is not low, it will not be too delicious to stew and eat, and it is still okay to make dim sum. ”

"I don't like to eat stewed pumpkin very much, when I was young, Comrade Chen worked in the north, and the local villagers gave him more than a dozen large gourds, my family ate them at home, and ate them next, and the taste of the bite is like eating, and the color is similar, but you can make the pumpkin a taste that I can't eat, and it's also amazing."

His eyes were crooked, and he was satisfied to see that she was eating happily.

He always goes to major restaurants at night to learn how to cook.

Some things that can be bought with money are easy to do, but if you don't want to teach private dishes with a teacher, you have to use some means.

Those dark methods, he would never be in front of her.

"Is it hard to learn to cook?"

"It's fine." Whoever let him meet such a picky eater, he has to endure the hardship.

"I see that you eat everything, you look very good, and you are not short of money, there is no need to make money from this, so you shouldn't have learned it to please Bai Yueguang, the face of the big cake, right?"

She suddenly felt that the shortbread in her mouth was not very tasty.

"Why do you like such a woman who is not easy to raise, you see how easy my sister and I are, I eat everything, I am not a picky eater."

He sighed and asked faintly about the funniest "joke" he had heard this year.

"You think you. Not picky eaters? ”

"I don't pick at all, I go to the construction site to collect ashes, I eat all the box lunches that the workers eat, go into the mountains to do projects, and stew vegetables like swill, don't I starve to death? I've been with you for the past few days, and I don't want to make wild vegetables from you. ”

Chen Qingqing felt that she was too easy to support, so she almost patted her chest and said, Sister is a pig doll that is easy to raise!

“.” Yes, she is eating along.

If you only eat rice and don't eat vegetables, you can lose several pounds when you enter the mountain once.

But if she does not come with him, according to the virtue of her mouth, it is light to starve and malnourish.

Whether it is the harsh natural environment, or the exploitation and oppression of the government, the bandits, or the small intrigue in the village.

Taken together, the threat to her is not as great as that of unpalatable food.

can defeat Chen Qingqing, it will never be her opponent.

"Is it okay to drink porridge tomorrow morning?" He asked.

"Uh-huh, good!" Thinking of the porridge he boiled, she couldn't help swallowing her saliva, and didn't forget to boast to herself, "I'm so good to feed, right?" ”

She is so good at feeding a girl who is not pretentious, where can she find it? Isn't it much better than his picky face? Chen Qingqing thought proudly, she had inherited the virtue of Comrade Chen who was not a picky eater.

Her mother's cooking is so unpalatable, hasn't Comrade Chen eaten it for decades? If he had been on a business trip for a long time, Comrade Lao Chen would be able to make himself hungry and thin, and he would love the unpalatable home-cooked food made by her mother.

Chen Qingqing nodded with satisfaction, she really inherited all the advantages of Comrade Chen, and she had to keep it.

Buli nodded, but what he thought in his heart was that fortunately he had re-grinded the rice in advance, otherwise she wouldn't have gotten used to it.

Every bite of rice she eats in her mouth is processed by him for the second time.

No way, who made her a good girl who is "not picky".

The two of them ate and drank to their heart's content, and took a nap again.

On the third watch, the gong sounded on time outside.

Chen Qingqing was excited and sober.

Afraid that he would sleep heavily and delay things, the two of them didn't make a kang, so they made do with each other, she pillowed his arm, and after a little movement, he also woke up.

"Don't rush out, the gong has to be struck for a while, there is a bit of a temperature difference between inside and outside the house, you should catch a cold if you rush out."

According to the plan of the two of them, this gong will be struck in the village for a long time, not only to wake up the villagers, but also to let the bandits stranded outside the village hear it.

Accompanied by the sound of gongs, Ermao's slightly stiff and somewhat fake howl sounded:

"No~good~It's gone~ I~grandpa~ resurrected !!"

"Tricked corpse !!"

The corners of Qingqing's mouth twitched.

"Ermao is really not suitable for acting, his acting skills are too fake, he can't earn a copper plate when he goes to Tianqiao to perform."

"There's no way, it's his own grandfather all over the mountain, and he can only shout." Yu Buli was also dissatisfied with Ermao's acting skills.

Fortunately, the bandits are not smart, and this tattered acting skill is estimated to be able to get by.

The two of them took the time to come out of the house.

Ermao carried the gong and shouted that his grandfather was alive, and the mountain was running in slow motion behind him.

It's a little funny, not quite the same as the script designed by Chen Qingqing.

Chen Qingqing's original plan was to let Manshan cheat to death, wait until the third watch, and then resurrect, run to the entrance of the village at a fast speed, and hug the big tree at the entrance of the village.

After he finished hugging the tree, Chen Qingqing led someone to cut down the tree again.

It is said to the outside world that people come back from the dead, holding a big tree, and the hundred-year-old tree withers, which is regarded as ominous.

This kind of legend with good details, seen by the bandits themselves, will be more convincing when it is passed on.

The name was changed, and there is a legend of the resurrection of the dead and the withering of the hundred-year-old tree, not to mention the bandits walking around in the future, even in the surrounding villages, no one dares to come.

This is the effect that Chen Qingqing and his wife are looking forward to.

In addition to not wanting the bandits to come, the autumn harvest will be completed soon, and there will be a batch of anti-seasonal seeds that are ahead of the times in their hands to be sown.

Many of his seeds are not what they should be in this era, and the sowing season is also abnormal, once it attracts the attention of the surrounding villages, it is likely to come and grab it, or cause a sensation.

Take this kind of legend of the evil devil and let people not come, and kill many birds with one stone.

Chen Qingqing's plan with the inseparable is perfect, but the actors are a little worse.

The "corpse" of the mountain does not have a thrilling effect, and it is a bit funny if you look closely.

Chen Qingqing followed behind with a smile all the way, and from time to time he had to shout twice to set off the atmosphere.

She could laugh, and the rest of the village was going to be scared to death.

(End of chapter)