Wang glanced at the busy eldest daughter-in-law and said, "Yuxia, have you come back when you go to see it?"

If I didn't come back, I went to look for it, and I was cooking with the second girl tonight. As soon as he heard that his granddaughter was going to take meat from the treasure to eat, he hurriedly sent Han's expenses to find someone.

It's not that Han Yun doesn't tell her parents about the space, it's that she is afraid that they won't be able to accept it, and it's the same when the time comes.

Seeing that there was only grandma left in the kitchen, Han Yun entered the space and took out a pork belly board of about two catties from the slow cabinet.

I took another bag of spicy pot ingredients and a bottle of soybean sauce out of the space.

"Oh my God! O Sun! Are you in your treasure?

Just now you 'swished' and disappeared, and then 'swished' out, which scared grandma! ”

As soon as I got out of the space, I saw my grandmother's face full of incredulity and surprise.

"Milk, I can enter that treasure, isn't it amazing?" Han Yun said proudly.

"It's a good baby, and if you're in danger, you can hide it in it.

It's a life-saving measure, and you should never tell anyone about it again.

The fewer people who know, the safer it is for you, got it? Grandma said earnestly.

"Well, I listen to the milk."

Han Yun crackled and chopped the meat into minced meat, and half of it was made into a non-spicy meat sauce.

I put half a bag of spicy fragrant pot material in half, and I can't eat too spicy by myself, but I like the taste, so I put half a bag.

As the spicy and stimulating smell of the meat and spicy pot wafted out of the kitchen, the two small ones came around the kitchen.

Seeing that the two radish heads were afraid of spicy and wanted to smell it, Wang looked at the door and shouted: "Don't crowd at the door, hurry up and put the table in the courtyard, let's set the dinner in the courtyard tonight." ”

After making the meat sauce, wash the cauldron and fill most of the pot with water.

Wang has rolled out the awakened acorn noodles into large sheets, sprinkled a thin layer of wheat noodles to prevent sticking, rolled them into rolls, and cut them into noodles the thickness of chopsticks.

Wait for all the noodles to be cut and the water in the cauldron to boil.

Wang's quickly shook off the noodles and rolled them a few times in the pot.

The brown noodles floated up, so they were scooped up into a large basin with clean water and made over the water.

While grandma was cooking noodles, Han Yun took the bags and glass bottles of soybean paste that should not appear in this era into the space, and when she had time, she would dispose of them together with the garbage in the space.

"Tree King! Come on, bring the basin out. Wang looked at this large basin of acorn noodles and hurriedly called his eldest son.

"It's coming, mother, I'll serve it." Daddy Zhang was in his thirties, burly, with long arms and legs, and entered the kitchen in a few steps.

"Mother, Yuxia said that she hadn't eaten something tonight, wouldn't it be noodles?"

"Well, it's just noodles, it's fresh, you don't have to eat it.

Let's take it out and talk about it when we eat." The old lady said mysteriously to her eldest son.

"Mother, what did my sister-in-law say to eat fresh food tonight?

My sister-in-law didn't tell me, she asked me to ask you. At this time, the two concubines of the Han family and the Tang family also entered the courtyard.

Tang has a lively and active personality, and likes to go to the neighbor's house to find someone to chat with and do needlework. I was about to go home to make dinner, and my sister-in-law came to me.

"Brother and sister don't have to rush home, my mother-in-law led Han Yun to cook fresh food for dinner.

Let's just wait for ready-made food. "Han really has some expectations for his youngest daughter's cooking.

An aunt who came to listen to gossip Song's said sourly: "Oops! It's still your concubine's life, men are either skilled or readable.

Mother-in-law is okay and will cook fresh food for you, but my family can't do it! Shuli rice porridge can't be drunk. After saying that, the woman patted her ass and left.

The mother-in-law with a bad mouth is Song, and her father is the village head. Growing up touted by others, he felt that his identity was superior.

But he has a big cake face, full of freckles, a collapsed nose, small eyes, and triangular eyes.