Chapter 8: Playing Messed Up
Hearing Sima Changying speak for himself, the corners of Ye Qingtang's lips inadvertently rose upward, and he held his chin high like a proud white goose.
[Poof, Ye Qingtang is too funny, why is she still so sassy?? 】
[What's going on with this tail about to lift into the sky.] 】
Liao Tingting clenched her teeth.
She didn't expect Ye Qingtang to be so bad, and Sima Changying would protect her.
Ye Qingtang tilted his head and stood behind Sima Changying, raised his lips at Liao Tingting, and smiled with a little white tooth: "If Sister Tingting is fine, we will go back first~"
Ye Qingtang beckoned to Chengjin, picked up the freshly cut dry grass and freshly dug mud from the ground, ignored Liao Tingting's crazy expression, and the family of three went home together.
After entering the house, Ye Qingtang stuffed the dead grass into the cracks in the wall, and then pasted the mud on it.
It's a pity that there was no cement in ancient times.
Ye Qingtang scooped up water to wash his hands, and found that Sima Changying went out today and came back with a pot and a little pickles.
In ancient times, there were no greenhouses, and in winter, fresh vegetables were the 'luxury' that only the royal family and nobles could eat, and poor people like them only had to eat these pickled cabbages and pickled radish.
There were five rabbits in total, three of them yesterday and this morning, and the last two.
Ye Qingtang was reluctant to finish one meal.
She processed another rabbit, cut the rabbit meat into cubes, and fried it with pickles and oil to make a pickled radish rabbit meat.
Ye Qingtang brought the dishes to the table, learned from Sima Changying's cold appearance, and said, "I fried the dishes in oil and water, and I don't know if it is delicious made by Liao Tingting." ”
[There is a strong smell of vinegar in this air! 】
[Laughing to death, Ye Qingtang is still sour. 】
[I have a feeling that Ye Qingtang deliberately poisoned the food? ] A jealous woman is the most terrible! 】
Ye Qingtang looked at the barrage in front of him and couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"Let's eat." Sima Changying said, and put a piece of rabbit meat in his mouth.
Ye Qingtang looked at Sima Changying.
She still has a little bit of confidence in her cooking skills, after all, her love for Chinese food before the crossing was not a star, and cooking is much easier for her than fishing and hunting.
Ye Qingtang was waiting for Sima Changying to be amazed by his cooking skills, but he felt that Sima Changying's face was getting more and more wrong.
There is a hint of iron blue in this indifference?
Even Sima Chengjin on the side was stunned.
Ye Qingtang couldn't sit still, and also sandwiched a piece of rabbit meat.
The moment the rabbit meat was entered, it was a bitter taste that was marinated in coarse salt, Ye Qingtang couldn't bear it, tilted his head, and spit it out.
[What's the situation?? 】
[Ye Qingtang vomited when he cooked? ? 】
[Hahahaha I can't do it anymore, my mom asked me why I knocked on the table while watching. 】
[I wanted to surprise everyone, but I didn't pretend to be it, and I stopped it. 】
[Laughing to death, who still remembers the last second, Ye Qingtang was still sour and still soaking, and I don't know if there is any delicious food made by Liao Tingting, now I'm afraid I'm dumbfounded. 】
[It's hard for Sima Chang to win, it's not okay to tell the truth, and tell lies to hurt yourself. 】
[Ye Qingtang: Thank you for the invitation, my feet have now been embarrassed to cut out a big field for me! 】
Ye Qingtang is really unbelievable.
Shouldn't this be?
Could it be the problem of this ancient pickle?
Ye Qingtang thought, ran to the kitchen, and tasted the pickles.
Sure enough.
There is only a strong salty taste in the pickles, which is not delicious at all.
Ye Qingtang's face was bitter, and he was going to stew another rabbit as well, but he saw that Sima Changying had finished two bowls of brown rice.
[Sima Changying is a real man......]
[Laughing to death, my wife made it, and I have to finish it while crying. 】
[It's over, comrades, what should I do if my wife watched the live broadcast and rushed over with the dark food she made?? ] 】
Ye Qingtang swallowed his saliva with a grunt, he had already lost his hardness, so he knelt down again and cried and begged for mercy: "I really didn't plan to kill you with this meal!" I swear! ”
Sima Changying raised his eyes, he didn't expect Ye Qingtang to have such a big reaction.
"I know, it's not poisonous."
Ye Qingtang twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling that he was comforted and not comforted.
Ye Qingtang looked at the dishes on the small broken table, and saw Sima Changying's accustomed expression, she said, "Do the pickles here taste so unpalatable?" ”
"Yes."
Unlike modern pickles, which pursue taste, these pickles exist only to allow those who eat them to survive the winter.
Ye Qingtang suddenly had an idea - if I can make pickles have the characteristics of long preservation time and delicious taste at the same time, and then find a way to sell this dish, wouldn't I be able to make a lot of money?
Having made up his mind, Ye Qingtang looked at the plate of pickled rabbit meat in front of him and made it a lot more pleasing to the eye.
"Sima Changying, bring me a few cabbages when you come back tomorrow." Ye Qingtang blinked, and only wrote on his face: Give me another chance, I will definitely amaze you.
"Yes."
Sima Changying agreed happily: "As long as you can maintain your current appearance, I will try my best to meet your request." ”
"Then you look down on me too much!" Ye Qingtang snorted and said, "I will definitely be better than I am now!" ”
"When you see me in a better place, you should regret what you said now."
Ye Qingtang smiled brightly, and Sima Changying's gaze fell on Ye Qingtang's face.
The original owner was born beautiful, although the bitter cold of the border in the past few years has made her skin not as white and tender as before, but just looking at the eyebrows and eyes, she can still see that it is a beauty embryo, and now when she laughs, her eyebrows and eyes are crooked, bright and bright.
Sima Chengjin looked at the smile on Ye Qingtang's face, and also grinned: "My mother is the best!" ”
After receiving the compliment, Ye Qingtang was very happy.
Sima Changying did what he said, and the next day, when he came back, he really brought a few cabbages.
Ye Qingtang took a knife to cut off the old cabbage, and found a small jar from the depths of the kitchen, she first washed the jar, and then boiled the chopped cabbage in hot water.
Ye Qingtang stared at the pot, and saw that the skin of the cabbage was wilting, so he took it out and squeezed out the water, pressed the cabbage head inside and the leaves outside, and pressed it tightly one by one, stuffed the jar to the brim, and found a big stone to press the top.
"Wait another two or three days, add water, and you will be able to eat in half a month."
When her sauerkraut is pickled, she will go fishing for another fish and make a sauerkraut fish to win Sima Chang!
Ye Qingtang rubbed his hands excitedly.
After waiting for half a month, her sauerkraut was finally pickled!
After opening the jar, he smelled a strong smell of sauerkraut, Ye Qingtang was almost moved to cry, it was the taste of his hometown~
Ye Qingtang thought, Ma slipped to the river and caught another fish.