I don't know if Ruan Jiaojiao is too hungry, or if the cooking people are too good, this meal is really amazing.

It's obviously just a very ordinary home-cooked meal, but Ruan Jiaojiao, who usually eats only seven points full, is hard to eat.

Red amaranth with garlic, hot and sour lotus root, stir-fried meat with chili, steamed pork with soy sauce in wine, and a pea soup.

Any dish in this was not ordered by Ruan Jiaojiao outside in the past, but I didn't expect it to be so delicious.

The red amaranth is refreshing, the lotus root slices are appetizing, the fried meat is rice, the soy sauce meat is fragrant, and finally a bowl of pea soup that is so tender that it melts in a sip, and the whole person is comfortable.

It's true that the people who cook are so skilled!

Ruan Jiaojiao put down her chopsticks, looked at the remaining half of the rice in her bowl, and confirmed it.

If she was just too hungry, she was full now, and she could find a lot of faults if she went back to the taste just now.

But no......

It's really delicious, not to mention the dishes, the aroma of the rice alone is very strong, full and shiny, and even makes her feel that she can stuff it again.

The small Peach Blossom Village is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, with the male and female protagonists, in addition to her boyfriend, who is handsome, there is actually a hidden cooking master, which is amazing.

Ji Huai'an has been paying attention to Ruan Jiaojiao, and she will secretly pay attention to any dish with a few more chopsticks.

But after only a short time of eating, she was full.

The eight-year-old children in the village eat more than her.

Glimpsing her staring at the rice in the bowl with a faint doubt, Ji Huaian explained: "It was made by Aunt Gong next door, and it was her son who came to deliver the meal just now." Aunt Gong is a good cook, I heard that the ancestor seems to be the imperial chef, and when people in the village invite guests to hold a banquet, they will invite her to cook food. ”

Although it is next door, there is actually a forest across it, but it is remote, and they are the only two families.

Ruan Jiaojiao nodded, secretly remembering this Aunt Gong.

She wanted to find time to see how this person was, and if she could, her family actually lacked a cook, wasn't it ready-made.

Ruan Jiaojiao's appetite was too small, and Ji Huai'an couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Don't you want to eat again?"

"No, I can't eat it." After Ruan Jiaojiao finished speaking, she got up and brought out her basket, and took out the leftover green orange juice, untouched apples, peaches and chocolates.

Of course, I also took out the cakes that I bought too much in the afternoon.

Originally, she wanted to leave the cake for Secretary Zhang, but after thinking about it, the temperature was too high, and the cream in it was afraid that it would melt, so she was embarrassed to give it to others.

After putting her things away, she squatted on the edge of the open suitcase again, and under the cover of the suitcase, she quickly bought a small fruit knife and a set of retro small silver forks from Taogou.

That's right! She was going to cut some fruit and eat it.

Ji Huai'an wasn't sure what she was going to do at first, until he saw Ruan Jiaojiao holding a big red apple in her hand and a knife in her other hand, gesturing with how to start, his heart suddenly lifted.

"I'll ...... it," he put down his chopsticks and carefully snatched the knife from Ruan Jiaojiao's hand, "I'll come." Do you want to peel or dice? ”

"Both! Peaches should also be cut. ”

"Okay."

Ji Huai'an went to the hall to get a bowl, and after cleaning it by the water tank, he cut it up according to Ruan Jiaojiao's request.

His hands were steady, and his knife skills were strangely good, and in a few minutes he cut apples and crisp peaches into cubes.

Ruan Jiaojiao praised a few words very happily, and then hugged the bowl and ate the fruit one by one.

The corners of Ji Huai'an's mouth raised, wiped his hands shyly, and began to eat again.

His appetite really amazed Ruan Jiaojiao.

It's not for nothing that he grows so tall.

Four dishes, one soup and one pot of rice, except for the ones left in Ruan Jiaojiao's bowl, almost all of them went into his stomach.

"I still have half of the rice here that hasn't been touched, do you mind?" Ruan Jiaojiao glanced at the rice that was still half left in her bowl and asked tentatively.

In this era, food is a very precious thing, and if it is wasted, he will be very distressed.

But if he didn't open his mouth, he was afraid that he would fall out of pain and would not eat.

Hearing Ruan Jiaojiao's words, Ji Huai'an was stunned and raised his head hesitantly.

“…… Good. ”

found that Ruan Jiaojiao didn't mean to laugh at him, so she took the rice bowl in front of her and ate it in small bites.

Ruan Jiaojiao is used to taking a bite of food, and the rice is sandwiched in small bites, and the dishes will not get into the rice bowl, so even if it is leftovers, it looks very clean, as if it has just been served.

Ji Huai'an ate very slowly this time, not at the same speed as just now, and he didn't even clip any of the dishes left on the plate, just eating white rice, and the more he ate, the more red his ears became.

…

It's been a long time since I tossed today, and it's already past eight o'clock after dinner.

Ruan Jiaojiao leaned on the head of the bed, listening to Ji Huai'an's loud dishwashing outside, and her expression suddenly froze.

Oops!

She didn't go to the toilet all day today, except in the morning......

How do you take a shower later?

Is there a place to take a bath?

Ruan Jiaojiao walked out of the room with questions, and came to Ji Huai'an, who was squatting in the yard to wash dishes, by the moonlight.

"Where's the restroom?"

This sentence made the man washing the dishes under the moonlight stop his movements instantly.

He stood up, wiped his hands with the towel on the recliner, and coughed, "I—I'll go get it." ”

I'll get ???

Bathroom, you go get it?

This is what confuses the speech.

Ruan Jiaojiao had a bad premonition in her heart, and turned her head stiffly to look in the direction he left.

Really......

I saw Ji Huaian coming out of the hall with a bucket in his hand.

He walked to the door of the hall, Ruan Jiaojiao silently lowered her head to look, by the candlelight, it was a bucket!

A wooden barrel with a lid on it.

This...... Can't you?!

Ji Huai'an was also a little embarrassed, and his fingers tugged at the hem of his clothes, "There is only a dry toilet here, don't go." Just use this, I—I'll clean up ......."

The more he spoke, the quieter his voice became, and by the end he was about to lose his voice.

With this?

You clean up?!

No way!

It's impossible to kill her!

Ruan Jiaojiao seemed to have been struck by lightning, her scalp was numb, and her hair was about to explode, she said with a blue face and a tough face: "Just go to the dry toilet, the dry toilet is very good!" ”

“…… Good. ”

What Ruan Jiaojiao wants to do, Ji Huaian will not refuse.

He grabbed a flashlight and walked to the back of the house with Ruan Jiaojiao.

The dry toilets in every household in Taohua Village are almost the same, even if it is the village chief's house with a large blue brick house.

Surrounded by mud walls on three sides, a low roof, and a half-blocked wooden door, this is the aqua toilet in the countryside.

The aqua latrines are made of wood, and the bottom is a manure pit, and the two sides of the floor are slightly wider, and people squat on the wood......

Ruan Jiaojiao held Ji Huai'an's strong and powerful arm, walked cautiously on the path, and saw this "bathroom" that seemed to collapse at any time from a distance.

Even if she was more than ten meters away, Ruan Jiaojiao could smell the smell of life-saving.

Compared with this real dung pit, the earthen pit used to soak bamboo in the afternoon can be called fresh!

In order to let Ruan Jiaojiao see clearly, Ji Huaian also deliberately shone a flashlight.

It was shabby, old, dirty, and smelly, and it was full of flies and mosquitoes partying, like a black whirlwind.

Ruan Jiaojiao's face was dark, and goosebumps fell to the ground.

She held her breath, clenched Ji Huai'an's arm hard, and took two steps back, "You said, you, you have to clean up!" ”

"Well, I'll clean it up."