Traveling through ancient times and taking space to farm

Mrs. Wang glanced at her eldest daughter-in-law who was busy and said, "Yuxia, go and see if everyone is back.

If he doesn't come back, I'll go look for him. My second girl and I will cook dinner tonight." When he heard that his granddaughter wanted to eat meat from the treasure, he quickly sent Han out to find someone.

It's not that Han Yun didn't tell her parents about having space, it was because she was afraid that they wouldn't be able to accept it. It would be the same if she waited until the time came to tell her.

Seeing that grandma was the only one left in the kitchen, Han Yun entered the space and took out a slab of pork belly, about two kilograms, from the cabinet.

I took another bag of spicy pot ingredients and a bottle of soybean paste to make room.

"Oh my God! Sun! Have you entered that treasure of yours?

Just now you disappeared with a swish, and then came out with a swish, which scared grandma!"

As soon as I came out of the space, I saw my grandma's face full of disbelief and surprise.

"Milk, I can enter that treasure, isn't it amazing?" Han Yun said proudly.

"What a good baby. If you are in danger, you can hide in the baby.

This is a life-saving method, and you must never tell others again.

The fewer people who know about it, the safer it will be for you, got it?" Grandma said earnestly.

"Well, I'll listen to you."

Han Yun chopped the meat into minced meat and made half of it into a non-spicy meat sauce.

I put half a bag of spicy hot pot ingredients in half. I can't eat too spicy, but I like the taste, so I put half a bag.

As the aroma of meat and spicy hot pot wafted out of the kitchen, the two little ones gathered around the kitchen.

Seeing that the two carrot heads were afraid of the spicy food and wanted to smell it, Mrs. Wang looked at the door and shouted: "Don't crowd at the door, quickly set the dining table in the courtyard, we will set the meal in the courtyard tonight."

After making the meat sauce, wash the large pot and fill it more than half with water.

Wang has rolled the woke acorn noodles into large sheets, sprinkled a thin layer of wheat flour to prevent them from sticking, rolled them into rolls, and cut them into chopstick-thick noodles.

When all the noodles are cut, the water in the big pot is boiling.

Wang quickly shook out the noodles, put them in the pot and rolled them a few times.

When the brown noodles float up, take the noodles into a large basin filled with water and let them pass through the water.

While grandma was cooking noodles, Han Yun took the bags and the glass bottles of soybean paste that should not have appeared in this era and put them into the space, and when she had time, they would be disposed of together with the garbage in the space.

"Shujun! Come on, take the basin out." Mrs. Wang looked at the big basin of acorn noodles and called her eldest son over quickly.

"Come here, mother, I'll take it." Mr. Zhang, who is in his thirties, has a tall build, long arms and long legs. He entered the kitchen in a few steps.

"Mom, Yuxia said she would like to eat something new tonight. Isn't it just noodles?"

"Well, let's just eat noodles. This is fresh food, I guarantee you haven't eaten it before.

Take it out quickly and we will talk about it later during dinner." The old lady said to her eldest son mysteriously.

"Mom, what did my sister-in-law say about eating fresh food tonight?

My sister-in-law won't tell me, so she asked me to ask you." At this time, the Han family and the Tang family's sisters-in-law also entered the yard.

Tang syndrome has a lively and active personality. He likes to go to the neighbor's house to chat with others while doing needlework. When he was about to go home to make dinner, his sister-in-law came to find him.

"Brothers and sisters, there is no need to go home in a hurry. My mother-in-law is leading Han Yun to prepare fresh food for dinner.

Let's just wait and eat the ready-made food." Mrs. Han was really looking forward to the food cooked by her youngest daughter.

An aunt, Mrs. Song, came to listen to the gossip and said sourly: "Oh! You sisters are better off. Men are either skilled or educated.

My mother-in-law can cook fresh food for you even if she has nothing to do, but I can’t do that at home! I can’t even drink the Shuli rice porridge.” After that, the mother-in-law patted her butt and left.

The bad-tongued woman is the Song family, and her father is the village chief. She has been praised by others since she was a child, and she feels that she is superior to others.

But he has a big face, full of freckles, a flat nose, and small, triangular eyes.