80s Wedding Night: Cannon Fodder’s Original Partner is Gone

  Chapter 8 This **** misunderstanding

  Song Baozhu's expression stiffened.

  What are these things?

   There are so many she has never seen before! Can't even recognize it!

   That’s it, although I don’t know many of them, I still know them.

  She does those she knows first.

   After Song Baozhu figured it out, she went back and continued to knead the dough.

   Originally, she only took two kilograms of flour, and planned to try a little first.

   As a result, the shelves were suddenly filled with all kinds of ingredients, including flour!

  Song Baozhu decisively changed his mind.

   She thinks that it is cheap and not a bastard. Those ingredients will be wasted if they are not used up?

   Might as well let her cook it all!

  So after she kneaded the dough before, she decisively took the flour from the shelf and kneaded it all into dough!

   She has a lot of strength, and kneading dough is easy for her.

  【…】

  I don't know if it's an illusion. After she used up all the flour, she always felt that the whole kitchen seemed to be eerily quiet for a second.

   Should be an illusion, right?

   That's right, it must be her illusion!

  Put the kneaded dough aside, leave half for fermentation and half for resting.

  Song Baozhu happily walked to the shelf and began to select ingredients and make fillings.

   She only picked the ones she knew this time.

   When the filling is ready, take the dough and start making pasta.

   Steamed buns, steamed buns, dumplings, wontons, small pies.

   She only made these five, but there were quite a few of each.

  Especially the steamed buns, which are very much done.

   The main reason is that the steamed buns are cooked and stored in the space, so they are very convenient to eat anytime, anywhere.

   Steamed buns are also convenient, but there is no filling, Song Baozhu is a little disgusted.

   Well, she's gone.

   After all these items were wrapped up, Song Baozhu looked at her results, then looked at the remaining ingredients on the shelf, and suddenly played a trick.

   She is not sure if the ingredients on the shelf will disappear after this trial is over.

   So after thinking about it for a second, she didn't rush to cook the buns, but started with the remaining ingredients on the shelf, all of which were made into stir-fries and various sauces.

   Those who don't know, she will do it blindly, as long as she can eat it.

  【…】

  Song Baozhu: "???"

what happened?

  Why did she feel that the space was eerily quiet for a second just now?

   Illusion!

   must be an illusion!

  Mo Fang, it's done!

   emptied the shelf, and then she put the steamed buns and steamed buns in the pot and steamed them, while the dumplings and wontons didn't move for a while.

   She plans to keep it and cook it when she wants to eat it.

   Then there are the little pies, which have to be all fried.

   There are many stoves in the kitchen, so it is impossible to finish them all at once, so Song Baozhu can only come in several times.

   After finishing all these things, Song Baozhu finally heard the familiar sound—

   [Congratulations to the inheritors for over-completing the trial of making pasta, the rewards have been issued, please check. 】

   Song Baozhu was overjoyed when she heard the words, and hurriedly checked the warehouse.

   Sure enough, there was an extra bag of things in the warehouse.

  Song Baozhu suspected that he had read it wrong: "???"

   Isn't it?

   She has done so much, is it overdone?

  Why is there only one bag of rewards?

   She didn't give up and took out all the things in the warehouse, and sure enough, the reward this time was only a 100-pound bag of flour.

  Song Baozhu is depressed.

   She asked unconvincingly: "Didn't you say that you will get rewards based on the type of pasta and the degree of completion? I have done so much, how can I get this reward?"

  […The inheritor has consumed all the ingredients, and the extra ingredients are the remaining rewards for this trial. 】

  Song Baozhu: "…"

   So she was playing tricks and got cleaned up?

   Forget it, she made so much this time, enough for her to eat for a long time.

   And those sauces, I feel hungry just thinking about it.

  Song Baozhu touched her stomach and felt strange: She is clearly only a conscious body now, why is she hungry?

   Who would have thought that as soon as the idea came up, she was thrown out by the space.

  Song Baozhu: "???"

   She blinked in confusion, and then she couldn't help touching her stomach again.

   After Duzi, she is really hungry!

  Song Baozhu hurriedly checked the time and found that it was almost 12 noon.

   No wonder.

   The bowl of noodle soup in the morning is not very hungry at all. She has been busy in the space for so long, it is noon now, can she not be hungry?

   Fortunately, the time inside and outside the space is 5:1, otherwise, it would not be enough for her to process so many ingredients in the morning!

   Thinking of the steamed buns just made, Song Baozhu couldn't help swallowing.

  Speaking of which, she hadn't eaten the steamed buns after they were made. Now that there is no one at home, and she was so hungry, she just happened to try the taste.

  Song Baozhu decisively took out a white, plump, steaming meat bun, and took a tentative bite.

   She was shocked when she took a bite.

  Song Baozhu: "!!"

sky!

   Her cooking skills are already so good?

   This is delicious too!

  Not only the texture of the dough is particularly delicate, but the stuffing inside is even more delicious.

  Song Baozhu was about to cry with excitement. She had never eaten such delicious buns since she was a child!

   And with such delicious buns, she still has a lot in her space!

Ah ah ah ah ah!

  Song Baozhu jumped around excitedly, and was especially glad that he recognized the space in advance.

  Otherwise, it's really going to be as cheap as the dream girl, she'll cry to death!

   Outside Song's house.

   The Song family, who had been busy all morning, was walking quickly to the house. Song Xihua ran very fast. Who knew that as soon as he reached the door of the house, he found that the ground was shaking.

  Song Xihua panicked instantly: "!!"

  What happened?

earthquake?

   He was so frightened that he quickly shouted, "Sister, are you at home?"

   Song Baozhu, who was jumping with excitement: "…"

   She shrank her neck in a guilty conscience, thought for a while, then decisively rushed into the kitchen and took out some dumplings she had made earlier.

After    quickly set up the scene, he pretended to be nonchalant and walked out, and said loudly, "Where am I not at home? What are you dawdling about outside? Why don't you come in quickly!"

  Song Xihua looked around anxiously, and felt the ground carefully. After confirming that the ground was no longer shaking, he shouted uneasy: "Sister, why don't you come out first, it seems like an earthquake just now!"

  Song Baozhu looked confused: "???"

   There was an earthquake just now?

  Why doesn't she know?

When did this happen?

   She doesn't feel anything at all.

  Song Baozhu looked around dazedly, and then felt it carefully, but didn't notice where it was shaking, but still walked out uneasy, looked at Song Xihua and asked, "Is there really an earthquake just now?"

   "It should be," Song Xihua said unsurely, except just now, he has never experienced an earthquake, he just saw it in books.

   He scratched his head, "I just walked to the door when I found the ground shaking."

Speaking of this, he suddenly felt something was wrong, he sniffed suddenly, and finally leaned in front of Song Baozhu, his eyes staring at her: "Sister, what did you just eat? Why did I smell something on you? The smell of meat?"

   (end of this chapter)