With millions of fans in the live broadcast circle, the actor begged me to cook

Chapter 126 There's Nothing That Can't Be Solved by a Hot Pot Meal
Woke up the two small groups for breakfast, while Zuo Qiongqiong went back to clean up the mess.

The scene was even more bleak than when we left last night. The grass on the roof had all fallen off, and it was very heavy because of the absorbed rainwater.

Everything is pressed down, and it is impossible to get it out without removing the grass and mud above it.

Zuo Qiongqiong immediately took a photo of the ruins in front of him and sent it to the Suifa app space news, "It's over, this time it really collapsed, and I can only live on the street."

After she finished speaking, she turned off her mobile phone. The fans were all obsessive and active, and Zuo Qiongqiong was afraid that she would lose control once she chatted with them.

After putting on the gloves, I started to carry. The warm hut I built before was completely destroyed by the rain last night, leaving only a pile of mess.

There was a small space left at the door because of the door panel. It looked okay, and Zuo Qiongqiong planned to start digging from this place.

The wooden door panel was directly removed and put aside. It was already rotten. After experiencing this storm, it could only be smashed and set on fire.

Because the house was too small, Zuo Qiongqiong didn't buy any wardrobes after he became rich, and all the clothes were packed in plastic boxes.

At this time, although it was buried at the bottom by the grass on the roof, the clothes inside were not wet, but the outside didn't look very clean.

There is also a wardrobe left by the original owner's brother, red lacquered pear wood, very strong, inside are some things left by the elder brother, not worth much, but it is always a thought.

Soon they found the folding table that Zuo Qiongqiong added later, it had been crushed and the things on it were broken and broken.

She managed to find her USB flash drive, and there were still some materials that she usually shoots in it. I don't know if it was damaged.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the sun began to output heat strongly again, Zuo Qiongqiong was pulling things under his feet, but his heart felt cool.

"Sister, I'm here to help you." Wang Huiling trotted over and washed the dug out.

I originally planned to have a live broadcast in the morning, but it seems that there is no way to live broadcast all day today.

Two Xiaotuanzi and Mei Hongmin also came to help, and quickly cleaned up all the clods around the big bed.

Zuo Guang picked up a plastic toy from the mud under his feet: "Look, aunt, it's a little dinosaur!"

This is the first small toy that Zuo Qiongqiong bought for the two dumplings after arriving here. I lost it a few days ago and couldn't find it no matter what. I didn't expect it to appear today.

"If the old one doesn't go, the new one won't come. If this house doesn't collapse, I'm not ready to start building today's house so soon."

She wasn't the original owner, and she didn't have any special feelings for the old house. After tidying up like this, she just carefully put away the old clothes that couldn't be worn and the original owner's things.

After working hard all morning, they sorted out all the things, and then slowly moved to Mei Hongmin's house.

Although it is in the village, if you want to build a new house, you can't just start building it casually. You have to ask the village chief to set aside a homestead before you can start building.

Wang Huiling said that this matter was her responsibility and Zuo Qiongqiong should rest for two days.

It was already 12:30 at this time, and it was much later than the usual cooking time. After Zuo Qiongqiong sent Wang Huiling away, he heard movement in the kitchen.

She thought it was Mei Hongmin, and said, "Grandma Mei, just go and rest, I will prepare."

But when he saw a tall figure in the room, his voice stopped.

The man glanced at her, then calmly sat back in his wheelchair, pointed to the vegetables in the pool and said, "I saw someone say that there is nothing that cannot be solved with one meal of hot pot, and if there is, then two meals."

Zuo Qiongqiong instantly understood what he meant. The other party felt that she was unhappy that her house had collapsed, so she came to the kitchen to prepare dishes for hot pot.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu."

The other party hummed, and then pushed his wheelchair out of the kitchen.

Zuo Qiongqiong walked to the side of the pool and found that it was a delivery service of a certain hot pot brand. Lu Qingze didn't know how to cook, but ordered takeaway.

All she has to do is to wash the dishes and boil the bottom of the pot.

Only two servings of hot pot bottom ingredients were delivered. At this time, Zuo Qiongqiong had no time to make bone broth. Saute chopped green onions with a small amount of oil, fry the hot pot bottom ingredients, and add boiling water.

The other Zuo Qiongqiong made the bottom of the tomato pot. After sautéing chopped scallions, add diced tomatoes. If you think it is not thick enough, add a little tomato paste that you made yourself, and add boiling water.

She first brought the pot to cook on low heat, and cleaned the vegetables and sliced ​​meat by herself.

Spinach, chrysanthemum, lettuce, lotus root slices.
Mutton slices, black chicken rolls, tripe, duck intestines, shrimp slippery
It was only after Zuo Qiongqiong cleaned up that she realized that these things were all her favorite food.

Does Lu Qingze know what he likes to eat?Zuo Qiongqiong thought it was unlikely, the only possibility was a coincidence.

Make an oil dish with minced garlic and sesame oil, and then make a little sesame sauce for individual dipping dishes.

Although it is not as spectacular as the inside of the hot pot restaurant, the piles of plates, large and small, are very rich.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, several people sat around the table, and the hot pot was steaming.

At this moment, Zuo Qiongqiong feels that there is nothing in this world that makes him happier than he is now. It would be even better if it wasn't for Xiaotuanzi Zuo Guang who insisted on eating spicy pot, and the snot was all spit out.

There is also watermelon that I brought back earlier, simply squeeze a juice, add ice cubes, the sweet feeling of ice and the stimulation of the hot pot collide, not to mention how refreshing it is.

Cooking hairy tripe and duck intestines is a technical job, so Zuo Qiongqiong will do it himself.

The hairy belly is up and down, and it tastes extra crispy. Put the duck intestines into the colander, put it into the boiling pot, and keep silent for tens of seconds, the heat is just right.

Lunch was relatively late, and Xie Xinguo and Lu Qingze had two drinks, and it was already three o'clock when they finished eating.

"We don't need to worry about dinner today, we're not hungry anyway." Xie Xinguo was so drunk that his tongue was talking.

Zuo Qiongqiong prepared to make some noodles for dinner, put the bowls and chopsticks into the dishwasher, and then went to bed to rest for a while.

Yesterday's tossing turned into exhaustion, and Zuo Qiongqiong fell asleep lying on the bed without knowing what the two little dumplings were doing.

In the dream, she seemed to go back to last night, she was hit by the grass falling from the roof, there was no way to hide, the drenched grass covered her face, and she couldn't breathe.
Zuo Qiongqiong sat up suddenly, something fell off her face, it was a towel.

Zuo Fan looked at her in a daze beside the bed: "Auntie, your face is dirty, I want to wipe it off for you, did it wake you up?"

Zuo Qiongqiong looked at a few red marks on the towel, which should be left by drinking watermelon juice.

She stretched out her hand to pinch the other's newly raised face, "Don't do it next time, I almost suffocated my aunt to death."

　The system shows that there is a reward, but I can't find which treasure it is, thank you very much!This book has a spike event today in the bookstore~ (although treasurers of members can read it for free, but the free wool is not for nothing)
　　
　
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