Chapter 48 It’s all Little Green Book’s fault

Thinking of Sang Yu's words, Sang Bancheng was a little glad that he didn't say anything. To be considerate, his daughter was considerate.

"By the way, Yuyu, are you still going to search for supplies tomorrow? Why don't you take Qiqi and me with you?

With two more people, we can get more supplies."

Gao Lan looked at Sang Yu, the more he looked at him, the more satisfied he became.

She had thought about this idea when Sang Yu told her that they were coming to deliver supplies, but at this moment she had completely made up her mind.

So many people are working hard for rescue, and as the mayor's wife, she should also contribute to them.

"Sister Lan, let's take a look at the situation tomorrow.

Today the news reported that supplies are needed here, maybe someone will donate some supplies tomorrow?"

There was a gentle smile on Sang Yu's eyebrows.

In my memory, many people donated materials when the suburbs collapsed.

In times of crisis, if there are people who stand behind and protect themselves wisely, then naturally there will be people who are careless and willing to extend their hands to express goodwill.

"The news is still on? I overslept this morning, but I didn't watch it."

Not knowing what he thought of, Gao Lan's ears turned red involuntarily.

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When I got home again, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky was getting dark again.

The trap that was destroyed yesterday had not yet been perfected. Sang Bancheng, who felt relieved after doing something, took the initiative to sprinkle a thick layer of broken glass into the trap, then covered the cardboard again and attached a layer of snow on top.

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When Sang Yu turned on his phone, he saw that the community group was at Balabala again.

[Apartment 3 402: Have any of you seen my brother Liu? My brother Liu went out last night and hasn’t come back yet.]

[3 Apartment 701: My Huzi went out with Brother Liu and hasn’t come back yet.]

[3Apartment 902: My brother told me yesterday that he wanted to go out for a walk, but he disappeared too. Did something happen? 】

[3Apartment 102: My son hasn’t come back yet, and he still can’t be contacted. What should I do? 】

The four families were asking loudly, but the others were quiet and didn't dare to say anything, but they couldn't help but feel happy in their hearts, and they couldn't help cursing that those four people had better die outside if they encountered a tough situation.

During those days of being closed down, almost every household was visited by those bastards like Brother Liu. Everyone had resentment in their hearts, but those who resisted were either missing arms or legs or were dead.

Now that I heard that the four people were missing, some bolder minds began to become active.

Everyone chose to eat and watch the show, but the eldest sister from the villa area stood up without any fear.

[No. 233, Villa Area: Oh, those grandsons were wandering around my house yesterday and haven’t gone back yet. I’m afraid they might have died because of a bad encounter with someone.]

[No. 233, Villa Area: It’s a good death. Which kind person has done such a good deed? Come to me and I’ll give you ten bags of rice.]

The words of the eldest lady in the villa area made many people's minds happy.

Ever since, many people rushed to help Sang Yu take the blame for the murder.

Just as I was watching it with great interest, a red exclamation mark suddenly appeared above Fetion:

"The current network is disconnected, please check the network link!"

Sang Yu: "..."

It's very bald and uncomfortable when the internet is disconnected.

After taking a look at the time, Sang Yu sighed and went downstairs.

But when people went to the kitchen, they saw the oil pan blazing with fire.

Seeing Sang Bancheng cutting vegetables without realizing it, humming a little tune without noticing the fire behind him, Sang Yu couldn't help but darken his face.

"Dad, do you think we live in such a nice place that you want to burn down our house and sleep on the street together?"

As he spoke, Sang Yu picked up the lid of the pot and put it on the pot with quick eyes and quick hands.

Then quickly turned off the fire.

"Ah? A fire? I was cutting a green onion while the oil was smoking. Why did it suddenly catch fire?

It’s all my fault that Little Green Book didn’t tell me how long it would take for the oil to heat up before it catches fire, my dear, you don’t blame me for that.”

Sang Bancheng quickly picked up the menu making steps and showed it to Sang Yu. His face looked even more unfair than Dou E's.

"Forget it, Dad, you go out and I'll do it."

Sang Yu sighed helplessly.

What Sang Bancheng makes is Mapo Tofu, which is relatively easy.

After pouring out the oil that was burnt and unusable, Sang Yu washed the pot, then reheated it and poured in the oil.

After the oil in the pot started to steam, Sang Yu followed the little green book and put the minced meat and soy sauce prepared by Sang Bancheng into it, stir-fried the minced meat until the meat was fragrant, and then poured the minced meat into the bowl.

Then, Sang Yu added oil again, added garlic paste, bean paste and Sichuan peppercorns and stir-fried.

When it was almost done, she added water to the pot, salt, MSG, dark soy sauce, and stir-fried evenly.

Finally, Sang Yu put the tofu that Sang Bancheng had blanched in water and simmered it in the pot.

After waiting for 3 minutes, she poured the minced meat into the pot, thickened it with starch, and finally poured in a little chili oil and stir-fried evenly before taking it out of the pot.

Sprinkle a few slices of chopped green onion as shown in the picture.

If you just look at the appearance, you can see that it is similar to the picture on the tablet.

Sang Yu picked up the chopsticks and put a piece in his mouth.

The taste is average, the soup flavor doesn't penetrate into the tofu at all.

Moreover, I don’t know how long Sang Bancheng cooked the tofu, but it seemed a little too soft when eaten.

However, it’s okay to use it to fill your stomach.

One dish was not suitable for dinner, so Sang Yu took out two radishes from the space and gnawed them for more than ten minutes.

Then he slowly took out a bowl of steaming hot pot pork and fish-flavored eggplant from the space, poured it into a plate, and pretended to take the dishes out and put them on the table.

During the meal, Sang Bancheng tasted three kinds of dishes, and then said to Sang Yu:

"Look, I'm telling you there's something wrong with this little green book.

The mapo tofu made by my daughter according to the Little Green Book tastes average, but the pot pork and fish-flavored eggplant she made herself taste pretty good.

It’s comparable to the taste of those small restaurants outside.”

"oh."

Sang Yu's tone was calm, with no intention of explaining at all.

The next day, because Zhang Shiguo had promised to send the sunglasses, Sang Yu took Sang Bancheng and moved box after box of useless sunglasses into the RV.

Today's suburbs are as Sang Yu expected.

By the time the father and daughter arrived, several supply trucks were already parked in the tent area.

There are several uniformed personnel busy unloading the goods.

But unlike yesterday, many igloos were built in the suburbs today. After a fire is lit in the igloos, the temperature is indeed much higher than in the tents.

Most of the tents have now been turned into places to store supplies.

"Here he comes? Thanks to you girl, the rescue workers who had a rest last night said it was the warmest night in the past two days and they could sleep safely."

Seeing the arrival of Sang Yu and Sang Bancheng, Zhang Shiguo's face was filled with joy.

"That's good. Then I won't have to worry when negotiating terms with you in the future."

Sang Yu's little face was filled with a faint smile.

Just as he was talking, two workers dressed in white ran over excitedly.

"Zhang Shi, the test results are out!"

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