When Fang Qingnuan walked back to the yard with two pots containing sweet potato chunks and potato cubes, Xiao Yi and Xiao Er had already completed 1/3 of the task of cultivating the land, and the efficiency was astonishing.

A pot of warm water was too heavy for her to carry out in one go, so she had to run a few more times, carry three small buckets of seeds into the house, pour in the appropriate amount of water to cover the seeds, and seal it with a wet towel, and her pre-work was completed.

Seeing that she had to wait a little longer to sow seeds, Fang Qingnuan took out two small boxes bundled together from the insulated take-out box, each of which was a pound of small yellow croaker that was sealed after being fished.

This thing is a waste of feelings for people to eat, but for kittens, it can be transformed into a raw material for the fragrant dried fish that can rank top 3 in snacks. Fang Qingnuan decisively took two boxes into the shopping cart, planning to give Zhaocai a taste first, and if it likes it, it will come and sweep a few boxes in the evening.

The popularity and income of the two live broadcasts gave Fang Qingnuan more confidence in buying, buying, buying, especially in purchasing ingredients, she firmly believes that as long as she controls the live broadcast content, the recipes and cooking techniques she has mastered alone are enough to attract more people's attention.

Unpack the small yellow croaker, shake it into a large bowl, rinse it twice with clean water, soak it and wait for processing. Drying his hands, Fang Qingnuan opened the small drawer of kitchenware, found a knife and scissors, and when he lowered his head and closed the door, he found that Xiao Yi, who was supposed to be in the extension area of the balcony, supervised their fortune, was holding his little face around him, and his little nose was still a little as if he was smelling the smell in the air.

"You, why did you smell it?" She picked up the kitten, scratched its little nose, and said with a smile, "What a little glutton." ”

After putting the cub in a fixed position for onlookers to cook, and after a few words of explanation not to move, Fang Qingnuan freed up her hand to clean up the small fish. Xiaoyu is a little small, and she didn't take advantage of it at first, but after taking a few more hands, her skills became more and more proficient.

I saw that she quickly scraped the scales of the fish with her hands and feet, removed the head and gutted the internal organs, and then slice the fish from the side of the vertebrae, divided the fish into two pieces, and put the processed fish fillets on another large plate.

Hughes opened his eyes wide and fired a cute gaze at the shovel officer, and after a few fish, he still didn't get a response, and he understood that the other party would not give him a taste. Nesting on the cat's cushion and playing with his disobedient tail, he licked his left front paw dissatisfied, and angrily decided not to suck the belly of the shovel officer today.

Stingy ghost, isn't it just a fish, he remembers that he has eaten bigger and bigger fish, and he is still alive, and he doesn't know how much more majestic than this pile of small fry.

Fang Qingnuan moved quickly, and after a while, she processed two catties of small yellow croaker into semi-finished fish fillets, thinking that she would quickly let Zhaocai eat dried small fish, so she decided to manually absorb water and send it to the oven. If she knew that the little unconscionable person next to her was slandering herself, maybe she would take a small fish fillet and shake it in front of its face and then take it back, so that the greedy worm would torture the little greedy cat for herself.

The thickened kitchen paper towels are very absorbent, Fang Qingnuan put the fish fillets in two paper towels, and gently pressed them to squeeze out a layer of water on the surface. Methodically absorbing all the moisture from the fish fillets, Fang Qingnuan turned on the oven to preheat it, and spread a layer of tin foil on each of the two baking sheets.

Zhaocai was already a little impatient at this time, and was scratching the mat under him a little irritably, as if complaining that the shovel officer hadn't given him a superfluous look for so long.

Fang Qingnuan comforted it with a gentle voice: "It'll be fine right away, I'll take you out to play in two minutes." He couldn't help but scratch the kitten's chin until it squinted and snored.

Spray a layer of olive oil on the foil, spread the small fillets evenly, and spray another layer of olive oil on the small fillets, and the baking sheet is ready to go into the oven. Select the baking mode and adjust the time to 2 hours, which is almost the time when the labor is over.

"Zhaocai, you're such a happy kitten." Fang Qingnuan couldn't help but applaud her card points, cleaned up the sink, and left the kitchen area with the kitten and walked to the back garden.

The kitten whose attention was taken away by the oven made a distracted "Mi" twice, happy? The happy kitten has already eaten the fish.

Walking into the courtyard again, Xiao Yi and Xiao Er were already plowing the last piece of land, Fang Qingnuan couldn't help but support the two little ones: "Xiao Yi, Xiao Er, you are amazing!" ”

The two little robots still didn't stop moving, but there was a shy expression on their faces, and the cheerful little one replied: "Thank you, master." ”

Fang Qingnuan looked around, wanting to see what else he could do while taking advantage of this gap, when his eyes swept to Zhaocai, who was rolling on the grass, suddenly a flash of inspiration, Zhaocai's cat grass had not been planted yet!

She buys the most common wheat seedling seeds, which also need to be soaked in warm water before planting, but the plants are more delicate and need to sprout before they can be transplanted into the soil.

Walking to the small open space left in front of the house, sure enough, the seed box was placed on the ground, still waiting for her, the big-hearted owner, to find out and open it. The artificial roses next to it can bloom all year round, and now the branches are covered with blooming pink roses, and they still exude a slight fragrance, which is indeed quite eye-catching.

After soaking the cat grass seeds in warm water for ten minutes, almost no inferior seeds floated up, Fang Qingnuan couldn't help but sigh, although the natural plants and food of the interstellar were quite expensive, they were worth the money, and the quality was very reliable, which saved her a lot of trouble.

It is strange, with such good seeds and purified soil, and so advanced technology, why did not promote large-scale planting, but embarked on the crooked path of researching nutrient solutions? Is it that interstellar people don't like farming?

Without continuing to diverge on her own, Fang Qingnuan spread a layer of paper towel on the bottom of the box containing the seeds, fished out the wheat seedling seeds in the water, and spread them evenly. Cover with 1/3 layer of thin paper towel and pour a little water over it to keep it moist. Finally, cover with a layer of plastic wrap.

Observe it every day for the next few days, and when the seeds show the heads of small white buds, you can transplant them into the soil. In order to prevent the small box from being forgotten again, she asked the terminal and Xiaoyi to record the memo information respectively and remind herself regularly.

The land in the backyard has been ploughed twice, and the soil is softer than the reserved property, and the row spacing left by the household cultivator is about 40cm, which is suitable for most of the plants to be planted and planted. Fang Qingnuan first demonstrated, arranged the sweet potato pieces in the ditch according to the plant spacing of 20cm, and deliberately buried the whole potato pieces in the soil for about 2cm when they were placed.

Xiao Yi and Xiao Er stood on either side of her, recorded her movements with a camera, and then chose a column from each to start planting sweet potatoes. With these two little helpers with full marks of imitation and action, Fang Qingnuan's body has not yet felt backache, and the sweet potatoes and potatoes that are similar to its planting methods have all been planted.

The seeds of radish, cabbage and tomato were easier to sow, Fang Qingnuan was sowing seeds as she walked in front, and two small robots followed her step by step, using a small shovel to slightly pluck the soil next to her, covering a thin layer onto the seeds.

Standing in front of the ridge, Fang Qingnuan turned on the terminal, turned on the water sprinkling device in the garden with one click, and looked at the land that had been re-cleaned by them, infiltrated by the fine water droplets little by little, exuding new vitality, and couldn't help but be full of anticipation.

"Sprout, little seed." She muttered, "I'm going to make you guys delicious." ”