Spatial Peasant Girl: These Mad Darlings Are Delicate and Gullible

Ning Erlang vaguely remembered that this was not what he said, but he did not refute.

He still remembered the way the second aunt looked at their pickled fish, which was similar to the way Dahuang at the entrance of the village looked at that thing.

The two of them tidied up, and Xiaoxiao put her hair down again to cover her face before walking home.

At this time, when the villagers were returning home from their work, the two children holding bamboo shoots and covering their faces immediately triggered a wave of discussion.

At this time, most people had heard about Aunt Ning's "feat" in the afternoon. Looking at Xiaoxiao's pitiful appearance, they felt distressed and felt that the old Ning family was shameful.

For this reason, no one in the old house was embarrassed to commit crimes against the wind.

Xiaoxiao wanted this effect. After entering the yard and closing the door, he tied up his hair and rushed to the kitchen.

delicious! I am coming!

I was caught halfway by my elder brother.

Ning Dalang reluctantly slipped Renti into the room, washed her face and hands with a clean cloth, then picked up a comb and started to comb her hair.

"You are such a big man, but you still don't know how to tie your hair."

He said scolding words, but his tone was full of doting, and his movements were gentle and careful, without pulling a single hair.

Xiaoxiao enjoyed her elder brother combing her hair with peace of mind, patting her chest and promising: "Brother, I will definitely cook you lots and lots of delicious food in the future! I will raise you to be a handsome young man with a graceful and graceful temperament."

"No, it starts from today!"

Ningjiro spoiled the situation with some amusement: "Today? Are you going to eat those bitter and astringent bamboo shoots you asked me to dig?"

Xiaoxiao sat on the bench and raised her short legs as if to kick him: "Don't move your chopsticks until you can!"

Ningjiro admitted that he had no ability.

He didn't understand what was going on. They all had the same ingredients and the same salt, but why the food made by his sister was more delicious than others.

To be honest, even my mother, who has been in charge for more than ten years, is now far outmatched by her younger sister.

It's just simple bamboo shoots sprinkled with chopped green onion. I don't know how my sister made it, but it's so fresh that it makes people want to bite off their tongues.

The big river shrimp jumped out of the boiling water pot with great energy. Just add scallions, ginger slices and a few grains of salt, and they quickly turned pink and tender.

When the water boiled again, Xiaoxiao picked up one, cut it in the middle, and squeezed it slightly with her thumb and index finger, and the white and tender shrimp tail meat was squeezed out.

The bamboo shoots are sweet and refreshing, and the shrimp meat is fresh and chewy. Ningjiro can't help but marvel at every bite.

The rice bran steamed buns that were difficult to swallow in the past are just not enough to eat today.

Just like this, my sister still held her chin up with a thoughtful look on her face and said, "There's still something missing."

Ning Erlang stuffed his mouth and asked, "What is missing?"

Xiaoxiao said honestly: "Oil and meat."

Ning Erlang laughed at her: "Nonsense, meat and what can be put together to make it taste unpalatable?"

Xiaoxiao ignored him and thought to herself——

"Braised spring bamboo shoots and roasted pork with bamboo shoots are the best."

"Put the bamboo shoots in a hot oil pan and stir-fry, add soy sauce, dark soy sauce, and sugar, and simmer over low heat to drain away the moisture. When it comes out of the pan, the bright red sauce will cover the bamboo shoots, one bite at a time, fresh, sweet, and crispy."

"Or put the fat-and-meat pork in the pot, stir-fry the oil and then scoop it up, add sugar and stir-fry, then pour the meat back and stir-fry until it gets brown, add seasonings, water and ginger slices, add bamboo shoots when the water is half boiled, and collect. After the soup is dried, the bamboo shoots are more delicious than the meat..."

Ningjiro was already dumbfounded. He didn't know if he understood his sister's words. Anyway, all he could think about was "delicious and delicious".

It took him a while before he remembered and asked, "How do you know these two dishes?"

"You haven't eaten either."

Xiaoxiao didn't panic: "That's what I did in my dream. After I woke up, I thought about the various flavors and felt that the combination would have the same effect as in my dream."

There will be a lot of delicious food she will make in the future, so instead of hiding it and not daring to show it, it is better to find excuses in advance.

"Not only this, I also dream about many other dishes!"

Ning Erlang laughed: "Little greedy cat, he dreams about eating."

Xiaoxiao was not ashamed and continued to quarrel with her second brother over food.

The Song family allowed them to play around, thinking that the life of separation would be difficult, but after they had children laughing and laughing, they suddenly became more energetic.

This was good, and it made her feel from time to time that their hardships would soon be over.

The Ning family's dinner ended with laughter and laughter. After hearing about what happened in the afternoon, the people in the old house didn't bother to look for the unpleasantness of the big room.

Of course, the most important thing is that I can't afford to lose that person.

I heard that the second brother's family beat the girl from the first house in public, and they were very cruel.

The key is that after a heavy hand, there were only a dozen finger-sized shrimps in the bamboo basket. After picking them up and cooking them, they were not even enough for a small bowl.

Don't bother with this little thing.

After discovering that bamboo shoots are really edible, Ning Erlang volunteered to do the job of digging them tomorrow. Xiaoxiao felt relaxed and happily decided to stay at home tomorrow and earn points by studying new dishes.

They live happily here, but Zhao Hu's family not far away has some sad faces.

"What's wrong? Master hasn't eaten anything?"

"No, when we decided to marry the Zhao family, we didn't know that this woman's cooking skills were so poor. Not to mention the spoiled master, even I almost vomited."

Yun'er who said this didn't notice the expressions of the brothers winking desperately, and was still whining.

"But even if there is any leftover snack meat and jerky we brought with us, it won't last long. Besides, we haven't made any money, so we can't just sit back and have nothing, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a voice coming from behind him: "That's right."

Yun'er's whole body froze. He twisted his neck and turned his head with difficulty: "Master, when did you come?"

Rong Yan said lightly: "When you said 'pampered'."

This is the beginning of a new book, I hope the little ones who have the chance to read it will like it~~

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