Space peasant girl: madly criticizing Xianggong for being weak and bullying

Chapter 11 Pampered
Ning Erlang vaguely remembered that this was not what he said, but he did not refute.

He still remembers the way the second aunt looked at their pickled fish, which was similar to the way Rhubarb at the entrance of the village looked at that stuff.

The two tidied up, Xiaoxiao put her hair down again to cover her face, and then went home.

At this moment, when the villagers were returning home from work, the appearance of the two children covering their faces with bamboo shoots immediately sparked a wave of discussion.

Now most people have heard about Second Aunt Ning's "feat" in the next afternoon, and looking at Xiaoxiao's pitiful appearance, they feel distressed again and again, and feel that old Ning's family is disgraceful.

With this reason, no one in the old house is ashamed to commit crimes against the wind.

This is what Xiaoxiao wanted. After entering the yard, she closed the door, tied her hair up indiscriminately, and rushed to the kitchen.

delicious!I'm coming!
Half of the run was stopped by the elder brother.

Ning Dalang reluctantly dragged her into the house, washed her face and hands with a clean cloth, then picked up a comb and began to comb her hair.

"He's such a big man, he still doesn't know how to tie his hair."

While talking nonsense, her tone was full of indulgence, and her movements were gentle and careful, without pulling a single hair.

Xiaoxiao enjoys her brother's combing her hair with peace of mind, and pats her chest and promises: "Brother, I will make you a lot of delicious food in the future! I will raise you into a handsome young man with a graceful demeanor."

"No, start today!"

Ning Erlang dismantled the stage with some taste: "Today? 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: "If you have the ability, don't move your chopsticks later!"

Ning Erlang admitted that he was incompetent.

He didn't understand what was going on, it was obviously the same ingredients and the same salt, so why did the things made by his sister taste better than others.

To be honest, even my mother, who has been in charge of cooking for more than ten years, is now far inferior to my younger sister.

The simple bamboo shoots are just sprinkled with chopped green onions. I don't know how my sister made them, but they are so fresh that people want to bite their tongues off.

The big river prawns jumped out of the boiling water pot alive and well. Just add shallots, ginger slices and a few grains of salt, and they will soon bend tenderly.

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

The bamboo shoots are sweet and refreshing, and the shrimp meat is fresh and springy. Ning Erlang couldn't help but marvel at every bite.

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

But just like this, the younger sister still held her chin in thought and said, "There is still something missing."

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

Xiaoxiao said honestly: "Oil and meat."

Ning Erlang laughed at her: "Nonsense, meat and what can it be unpalatable?"

Xiaoxiao ignored him and said to herself——

"Braised bamboo shoots in oil and roasted pork with bamboo shoots are king."

"Stir-fry the bamboo shoots in a hot oil pan, add soy sauce, dark soy sauce, and sugar, and simmer over low heat to dry up the water. When it comes out of the pan, the bright red sauce wraps the bamboo shoots. Each bite is sweet and crisp."

"Or put the fat and white pork in the pot, stir-fry the oil and serve it up, add sugar and stir-fry, then pour the meat back and stir-fry for color, add seasoning, water, and ginger slices, add bamboo shoots when the water is half received, and collect After drying the soup, the bamboo shoots are more delicious than the meat..."

Ning Erlang was already stupid, and he didn't know if he understood what his sister said, anyway, "delicious and delicious" was in his mind.

After a while he remembered and asked, "How do you know these two dishes?"

"You haven't eaten either."

Xiaoxiao calmly said, "That's what I did in my dream. After waking up, I thought about the various flavors, and I think the combination is the effect in my dream."

She has a lot of delicious food to cook in the future, instead of hiding it and not daring to show it, it's better to find an excuse in advance.

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

Ning Erlang laughed: "Little greedy cat, I always think about eating in my dreams."

Xiaoxiao wasn't shy either, and continued bickering with her second brother over food.

Mrs. Song let them play and fight, she thought it would be a hard and difficult life to separate the family, but after having children and laughing and fighting, she immediately became more energetic.

This is very good, and it makes her feel from time to time that they will soon be able to get through their hardships.

The dinner at Ning's family ended amidst laughter and laughter, and the people in the old house didn't bother to look for Dafang's annoyance when they heard about Xiachen.

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

I heard that the second child's family beat up the big girl in public, and they were very ruthless.

The key is that after heavy handing, there are only a dozen or so finger-sized dried shrimps in the bamboo basket, and they are not enough to cook a small bowl after picking them up.

There is no need to toss about this little thing.

After discovering that the bamboo shoots were really edible, Ning Erlang volunteered to take over the job of digging the bamboo shoots tomorrow. Xiaoxiao felt relieved and happily decided to stay at home tomorrow and study new dishes to earn points.

They are happy and harmonious here, but Zhao Hu's house not far away has some sad faces.

"What's the matter, master didn't eat anything?"

"No, when we decided to recognize the Zhao family, we didn't know that the woman's cooking skills were so bad, let alone the spoiled master, even I almost vomited it out."

Yun Er who said so did not notice the expressions of the brothers winking desperately, and was still mourning.

"But even if we still have leftovers, we won't be able to store them for long. Besides, we haven't made any money, so it's not easy for us to just sit and eat, isn't it?"

As soon as the words fell, a voice came from behind: "That's right."

Yun Er froze, he twisted his neck with difficulty and turned his head: "Master, when did you come?"

Rong Yan said lightly: "When you said 'spoiled and spoiled'."

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