The cabbage heart left over from last night, Ming Dai used it to make a small pickle.

Dig out the bud rice noodles that are enough for two people to eat, add the same amount of white noodles and knead them to ferment, wash two large potatoes and cut them into shreds, wash off the excess starch, and prepare the ingredients.

As soon as the fire was lit, Zhou Sinian came in with two wet shoes, looked at the ingredients on the board, and was very satisfied.

"Go and put your shoes on a wet wood-fire stack to dry, and bring in the basin for washing."

Zhou Sinian obediently went out.

Ming Dai poured oil into the pot, and when the oil was hot, she took out a small bowl and put a handful of white noodles on top.

Scoop the hot oil into a bowl and stir well, and the puff pastry is ready.

Pick up a piece of fermented dough, flatten the dough bar, put the puff pastry, re-form a ball, flatten it, and tear it into a cow's tongue shape and put it in the oil pan.

Put 5 in a pot, add a handful of dry firewood, the beef tongue cakes in the pot will swell, and the aroma of the sugar and oil mixture will also bring Zhou Sinian in.

"Sit, I'll let you put firewood, you put firewood."

Kicked a wooden pier and let him sit in front of the pot door to watch the fire, ignited the small stove by himself, poured oil into the pot, and put garlic slices and dried chili peppers in the hot oil, and the burnt fragrance overflowed.

turned over the oil cake in the pot, poured the drained shredded potatoes into the pot, and squeaked, and the educated youths in the front yard looked at the porridge in the bowl and wanted to cry sadly.

Ming Dai was quick, plus two stoves, and after a while, a basket of oil cakes and a large plate of shredded potatoes came out of the pot.

took out two bowls, poured some malt milk essence each, and flushed the hot water, Zhou Sinian decisively left the stove and stared at the bowls on the board.

"Drink, be careful."

After Zhou Sinian was allowed, he stretched out his hand to pick up the bowl, took a small sip tentatively, and the little stars in his eyes appeared!

The water was too hot, and it couldn't stop him from sucking and drinking.

Ming Dai looked satisfied and nodded, although she was crazy, the upbringing in her bones was still there, and it was not difficult to teach.

I lowered my head and took a sip, it was a little sweet, but I have to say that the food at this time is indeed very conscientious and tastes very sweet.

Pick up a cake, make a small slit from the head, expose the hollow in the middle, pick up a chopsticks of shredded potatoes and cabbage pickles and stuff them in, take a bite in your hand, the cake is soft, the shredded potatoes are salty and fragrant, and the shredded cabbage is crispy!

Emma, it's so delicious!

I also ate a lot of good things in my last life, but I don't feel like it's delicious.

It is estimated that I have not eaten anything good in my current body, and I feel a new stimulus, in short, I am very satisfied!

Zhou Sinian looked at it for a while, put down the bowl, picked up a cake by himself, and learned from her to poke a crack.

The first one used too much strength, and directly poked his head off, he frowned and studied for a while, pulled off the head of the cake and ate it, and the middle part of the mouth was naturally exposed.

Then put the vegetables in the same way as Mingdai.

Yesterday I was stumbling with chopsticks, but today I am very proficient.

Biting off most of the cake, the little star in Zhou Sinian's eyes began to circle in circles.

In a few moments, he had killed seven or eight loaves.

Ming Dai looked at his quick but not vulgar eating, and thought that they should buy a table, eating standing up, prone to stomach sagging.

In the end, Ming Dai ate 2 cakes and a bowl of malt cream.

Zhou Sinian ate 10! A bowl of malt cream.

I can't afford it, I really can't afford it!

Rushed Zhou Sinian, who was unhappy, to brush the pot and wash the dishes, Ming Dai stuffed the remaining cakes into the dishes, wrapped them in oiled paper, put them in the backpack, poured some malt milk essence, wrapped them and put them together.

Zhou Sinian was washing the dishes while looking at her backpack, ready to move.

Ming Dai ignored him, locked the door of her room, put out the cutlery for the two of them, extinguished the fire at the bottom of the stove, carried a crossbody bag, and carried a hot water kettle out of the house.

Zhou Sinian followed step by step, and his eyes never got off the backpack.

"Push the car out, and we'll continue to the mountains to collect firewood and give you bread at noon."

Zhou Sinian was happy at this time, and he didn't need Ming Dai's instructions, he took the axe, rope and other tools and put them in the car.

Mingdai opened the door and let the car out.

Carefully locked the door and pulled it down again, well, very strong.

Seeing that Zhou Sinian's action of pulling the cart was very standard, she discussed: "Is it okay for you to pull me away, and I will give you that sweet porridge at noon?" ”

Zhou Sinian thought about it and nodded, Ming Dai got into the car with a smile, holding the hot water kettle: "You slow down, if the kettle is broken, you won't be able to drink it at noon." ”

Zhou Sinian's action to accelerate immediately stopped, and pulled the car according to the speed at which he walked.

"Look! The madman pulled the cart! ”

"The madman's red turban is pretty good."

"Beautiful, you want it?"

"I won't go, I'm afraid of being beaten!"

"Hahahaha"

Zhou Sinian, who was pulling a cart with a red turban, attracted the attention of most people, and everyone did not talk about Ming Dai sitting in the back car for the time being.

When they got to the bottom of the mountain, the two still put the car underneath.

This time, they went deeper, and at this height, few people in the village came up to cut wood.

This time, Ming Dai directly commanded the madman to chop wood, find some dead trees or trunks, and did not dare to cut down new trees, and was found to be criticized.

Dead trees are easier to cut down than new ones, and in the morning, they have completed the amount of yesterday's day.

It is mainly Mingdai's waste firewood, and today's firewood is all cut by Zhou Sinian.

Looking at the neat stacks of wood, Ming Dai also had to sigh, she was really a good worker, and she had picked up the treasure herself!

At noon, Zhou Sinian immediately came down from the tree as if the clock had become a fine watch, threw the axe, and looked at Ming Dai with a blank eye.

Mingdai, who was picking up leaves in the sack, was startled. Raised his wrist, showed his watch and looked at it, it was exactly 12 o'clock.

glanced at Zhou Sinian with admiration, and Ming Dai also decisively let go of the sack,

After washing her hands with the kettle she brought, Ming Dai also found a wooden stake, spread out a white cloth as a dinner cloth, and took out today's lunch.

More than a dozen cakes were wrapped in oiled paper, each stuffed with vegetables.

Zhou Sinian was excited all of a sudden, and he didn't dare to stretch out his hand.

"Eat."

Ming Dai spoke, and he pounced on a puff of food, a cake in one hand, and his mouth was full of oil.

Ming Dai poured a teapot of malt milk essence for each of them.

Zhou Sinian ate oil cakes and drank malt milk essence, and his happy eyebrows flew up.

Ming Dai is also very happy, since the death of the old man in the family, she has not eaten with anyone for a long time.

It feels good to have such a person with you.

Soon, the two finished eating the cake.

This time, Zhou Sinian was full, looked at his oily hands, and wanted to lick it, but he didn't want to eat anything.

Ming Dai ignored her, just put her things away and put them back again.

Hiding their backpacks and kettles in a hollow in a tree, the two of them rested and began to load firewood underneath.

is still the main force of Zhou Sinian, Ming Dai is doing chores, and a car is not loaded, and Ming Dai plans to send it back first.

"Zhou Sinian, are you good at pulling the car, pull it home and give you candy."

Ming Dai took out two pieces of White Rabbit toffee and discussed with Zhou Sinian.

Zhou Sinian's nose moved, took out the candy paper in his jacket pocket, looked at it with Ming Dai's hand, and nodded after confirmation.

Ming Dai smiled, opened one and stuffed it into his mouth, and put the remaining one in his jacket pocket.

Zhou Sinian also took the candy paper, unfolded it, took out the previous ones, stacked them together, and then put them back.

Satisfied, he patted it and was about to pull the cart.

Ming Dai hurriedly stopped, walked to the reserved position and climbed up.

After sitting tight and making sure that she would not be thrown out, she patted Zhou Sinian on the shoulder: "Let's go!" Sao New Year! ”

Soon, the screams of the little intellectuals sounded again on the mountain road.

It's just that this time there was more excitement in the voice.

Roller coaster! Saigao!