Mudmoone didn't have the strength to say anything, he knew, the hard time had come.

Obviously, the two people in it are not only not stupid, but also very smart, and they are there to use tricks.

The two men had enough rice to eat for ten days and eight days, and there was no limit to the water in the well, so if the two of them saved and ate, it was estimated that it would be no problem to eat for twenty days, because during the day they also robbed a large livestock, hoping that the weather would be hotter and the meat of the animal would rot early.

And before waiting for two people to finish their food, every day, every moment, can become a time for two people to leave.

There are more than 10,000 people in his family, and the density is not large enough, and the need to be vigilant at all times will make the personnel very tired, half resting, half staring, and the density has become half of the previous one.

There is also a long period of concentration, heat during the day and the shadow of the torch at night, which will still be more tired, and even auditory and visual hallucinations.

At the same time, during this time period, the people in the family do not have to think about improving themselves, nor do they have to think about finding prey, let alone collecting good things.

On which day the two of them will leave using the space moving tool, no one can guess, what to do?

Madmoone couldn't think of a way, his family was just like him, and God knows when the two of them would leave.

Narasa spoke at this time: "They said that tonight, your family should not relax!"

"You don't have to worry about it. Madmoone said listlessly.

"Okay, I don't care, I'll make you bacon and patties, to be honest, bacon flatbread is not very delicious, according to the information passed down by my family, there was a time when people couldn't eat any meat, so as long as they made meat, it was easy to become famous.

But with the improvement of living standards, meat is no longer precious. The main reason is that new varieties are used when they are cultivated in large quantities, and the taste of meat and vegetables is not very good.

So some people think of a way, when making cakes with noodles, they roll medicine into it, treat pain, treat cough, and bacon is not normal smoked, but directly boiled, and when cooking, put analgesic plants and pigments.

After eating it, people will become addicted to it, and they think that the bacon flatbread is delicious, and the taste and expression are very special when eating. But the scariest thing is drinking. Taking that kind of medicine and then drinking alcohol is too harmful to the body.

So should bacon flatbread really be withdrawn from the stage of history and only appear in the form of cultural relics? Of course not, today I will let you see what the true taste of bacon flatbread is achieved without any harmful substances to the body. ”

Nalasha is very professional, not only does it, but also tells others about the situation inside.

After saying that, she began to make zuò.

At this time, Buiko and the others watched intently, and said that they wanted to learn a hand.

Nalasha didn't refuse, learn. It is your ability to learn, and the essence of cooking in the galaxy civilization is not how to cook each dish at all, but to discover new things, through guò analysis and research. To make a better dish, it can stand for hundreds of millions of years, not because of how good the secret recipe is, but because it can always have something fresh to join.

It is as inclusive as the sea. It is like the starry sky changing endlessly, and that kind of tireless pursuit is the most precious food culture of the galactic civilization. What is passed down is not the ratio of ingredients and knife work, nor the mastery and calculation of heat, but the thought and spirit.

He didn't have any idea of stealing and then opening a store to steal business, and the family used the stolen vegetables to earn money for hundreds of years.

Of course, he didn't say what he thought in his heart, otherwise Nalasha promised to refute and tell him that as long as he had the support of his family, the speed of making money was fast.

Randemon is bored at the moment, and he is idle anyway, and he has eaten a few meals made by Gongsun Nameless, don't look simple, but the taste is really good, I learned it, and I took the time to do it myself.

As soon as he thought of learning to cook with others, he was upset and complained secretly, your grandson's family will open a store, why do you have to toss other things?

As soon as he complained about this, he thought along the train of thought, and complained about Meng Juai, the young master of the family, one of the eight princes, you said that you are idle? People go to the barren land to get things, and you are willing to get you too.

When someone opens a shop and sells well, and the business is hot, you feel that you have to be your subordinate, listen to your orders, and make money for you, right?

Then you should first contact and contact, learn more about it, and then do it through friendship and interests, you will oppress others when you come up, you are usually used to it, you think that others have to be afraid of you, you can slap whoever you want, you can kick whoever you want, this kick to the iron plate!

For you, for a face, the family has been put in. Now you can't retreat if you want to, you can't advance if you want to, how are you the pride of the family, you are clearly the scourge of the family.

Thinking so, he waited for Gongsun Wuming to cook the meal.

Nalasha didn't make any porridge, she specially made wild vegetable soup, and she had to drink something light to eat bacon flatbread, unless she met a special person, people love to eat greasy, or when she encountered a special period, everyone couldn't eat, and it was not easy to see a little oily, so she finally ate bacon flatbread, so naturally she didn't need anything to talk about.

Before the meal, Nalasha turned off the video and everyone began to eat.

One by one, they eat with their mouths full of oil, and they feel delicious, not greasy, and they are very addicted to eating, which is the craft of bacon and pancakes.

In fact, the most classic thing is to be able to eat meat, but Nalasha knows that they usually eat too much meat, so after her slight change, everyone eats the taste of smoke, which is the essence of the diet of the Galactic civilization, to see what kind of people make what kind of things, not rigid.

The same is true for the cake, which is normally a mille-feuille oil cake, but Nalasha made it into a dry seared, or a hot dough cake, with a little bean flour added to it.

As a result, whether it is bacon or cake, it can be eaten as a snack, and then it is worth the plants like coriander and green onions, and choose sweet noodle sauce, sour sauce, hot sauce, and salted meat sauce independently, and they are very enjoyable to eat.

Nalasha didn't like to eat it, she hated the taste of all the ingredients, so she rolled out the noodles while she was making the pastries, boiled them in cold water, and ate them with a few side dishes marinated in shrimp paste.

When Madmoon ate two cakes, drank a bowl of soup, and was about to scoop the soup himself, a message came from the communicator, which was an image.

He looked at it and didn't understand, and when he looked at others, he didn't know what the people in the shadows reflected from the windows were doing.

When he saw Gongsun Wuming preparing to pick up noodles, he asked out loud, "Do you know what your family is doing?"

Nalasha refilled the noodles into the bowl and said casually, "You know, didn't they get a big animal before? ”

"So what?" said Ju Luo Duoqiang very consciously cooperated.

So they boiled the skin into glue, baked the bones into powder, made the blood into the blood tofu to eat tomorrow, washed the intestines, poured in thick rice juice and small minced meat to make sausages, made other meat into bacon and bacon, made the legs of livestock into ham, put the liver and stomach into the heads of the livestock, sealed them with salt, and used them as side dishes and soup ingredients in the future, and the hair could not be eaten, but it was estimated that they could handle it, and then beat the sweater with a wooden needle or something, and wear it when it was cold. ”

Nalasha said, looking at the video.

"It doesn't look like a torch in there, don't you just light firewood?" asked Yu Tanghe, the commander.

"There's oil, lean out of the fat of the livestock, and you can burn something, you don't know? Oh, speaking of which, I know what to eat tomorrow, and tomorrow morning I will drink some porridge or something, and I'll wrap you in a box of oil and squeak at noon, okay? It's more fragrant than the meat, it's not greasy at all, and the oil is all out." ”

Narasha followed as she spoke, and immediately thought of what she would eat tomorrow.

"Okay~!" someone shouted happily, and then more people cheered.

But he didn't look the slightest happy, he found that the problem was big, the two people inside actually knew life so well, they didn't even let go of the hair of the livestock, it seemed that the livestock couldn't rot, depending on the situation, they could hold on for many more days. (To be continued......)