Dressed as a little girl from the era, the rough guy in the village is so flirtatious

Chapter 85 Cooking
"You promised me, you can't change." Lin Shiru smiled happily. No one could stop her from going up the mountain now!

Liu Cuihua and Lin Aiguo warned her every day not to run into the mountains, but she naturally didn't want to agree. Now with Li Qingshan, no one could stop her from going up the mountains.

Lin Shiru shook her head excitedly and turned around to see the boy standing next to her looking at her incomprehensibly.

"Ahem." Forgetting that there was someone else next to him, Lin Shiru pulled off two of her pigtails and looked at Li Qingshan with her hands on her hips.

"Li Qingshan, what do you want to eat?"

Seeing the way Lin Shiru changed the subject, Li Qingshan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and followed the girl's words: "It's noon now, it's too late to do anything else, how about you see how pork can... How can I get it to eat?"

Only eat pork?

OK, Lin Shiru raised her eyebrows and nodded in agreement.

"Where's the kitchen? Where is it?" Looking around and seeing the environment of Li Qingshan's home, Lin Shiru gave a thumbs up in her heart.

I couldn't help but admire him. I didn't expect that this man was calm and kept his house in order. Look at the towels hanging neatly on the rope over there, and look at the clothes hanging to dry next to it. The dirt in the yard has obviously been swept away. Must be cleaner than others.

"I didn't see it, Li Qingshan, you are quite capable." While Lin Shiru was looking at it, Li Qingshan took out a bowl of cornmeal and a large piece of pork.

"Able to do it?" Li Qingshan curled his lips, surprised to hear praise from the girl.

"Yeah, look at you, you go up the mountain to herd cattle and carry straw every day, and you can still keep your house so clean." Lin Shiru said that she couldn't do it.

She is only interested in cooking. To be honest, she doesn't really seem to like keeping the house in order.

In her grandma's words, it was called the breath of life. Thinking about her grandma's words, Lin Shiru's eyebrows curled up.

"Is this the ingredient to be made today?" Lin Shiru held the pork in his hand and walked towards the kitchen nearby.

She had already seen clearly the entire layout of Li Qingshan's home during the inspection just now.

To the right of the entrance to the yard is a cattle pen with eight cows in it. In the middle is the house. According to the usual houses in the brigade, Lin Shiru estimated that there is an inner room in it.

On the left is the kitchen, but unlike the ones in the brigade, this kitchen is really too simple.

At a glance, there were several earthen walls erected on the sides, with a pot inside and nothing else on the side.

When he got closer and took a closer look, Lin Shiru's mouth twitched. No wonder he didn't see the stove. It turned out that Li Qingshan put the pot in the middle and hung it with a thin wire, and made a small pit underneath. Is that the pit where the fire is burning?
"Li Qingshan, don't tell me, this is how you cook..." This is simply not a compliment. If you cook like this every day, you will be damned if you can cook good food.

"Um……"

Li Qingshan was not good at cooking. In the past, he was taken care of by people in the brigade. He had a family in the East and a family in the West. After eating, he became a little wiser.

When he got a little older, he began to herd the cattle in the brigade. In those years, many people in the brigade had no food to eat and could not take care of him, so he began to pick wild fruits in the mountains to eat. He could not fill his stomach, but he would not starve.

A few years later, when he was a teenager, he started to cook fish on a fire in the mountains. Since he had never learned cooking skills and had few seasonings, he would just cook it and eat it once it was cooked. After eating the food made by Lin Shiru, I have the same aftertaste.

The man just stood there silently. Lin Shiru didn't know what he was thinking of. His face was obviously expressionless, but she could see the grievance on the man's face.

"Okay, that's it. Let's build a stove when your legs are better."

"You go sit next to me."

Lin Shiru drove Li Qingshan away and began to prepare lunch. The staple food was still cornmeal, but recently it was more luxurious and included meat.

Nowadays, every household eats cornmeal. Even those in poor households cannot eat cornmeal-made steamed buns, and can only eat the dark, dry and hard steamed buns.But it was obvious that Li Qingshan couldn't sit still. He couldn't watch the girl busy there alone with peace of mind.

"Shuanzi, you are right here, help put the straw beside you into the cattle pen, and I will go and help you, Sister Lin."

"Okay, Brother Qingshan." Shuanzi responded in a low voice, watching Li Qingshan walk into the kitchen.

He tilted his head and looked at the two people in the open-air kitchen with confused expressions. When did Brother Qingshan get together with that bad woman? Brother Qingshan wouldn't be wronged.

"Sister Lin? Bad woman, can she really cook?"

Shuanzi obviously didn't believe it. How could Lin Shiru, who was more powerful than Lin Tianci in the past, know how to cook? It would be good if he didn't steal food from others.

"Humph, Brother Qingshan believes in her so much."

Shuanzi thought to himself, he believed her once. If it didn't taste good, he would spit it out immediately and ignore Lin Shiru again. He saw it, Brother Qingshan gave Lin Shiru a big lump of pork!
Pork, Shuan Zi drooled when he saw it. He obviously had a share of the pork before, but the stepmother at home...

"Ahem, Li Qingshan." Lin Shiru hadn't started the fire yet, and was so smoked that tears rolled down his face, and there was still black ash on his face after touching the firewood.

Li Qingshan had a smile in his eyes, coughed slightly, and approached Lin Shiru, "Let me light the fire."

"Why is it so difficult to make a fire in this pit?" Lin Shiru wailed, it was much more difficult than a stove!

"Ahem, you can't just put the firewood on fire."

Li Qingshan piled the dried and chopped firewood next to him into a triangular pile, then placed some small branches inside, grabbed a handful of fir tree leaves and placed them there, then lit a match and carefully lit the fir tree leaves.

"Look, that's it."

As soon as the words fell, there was a crackle, and the fire burned vigorously in Lin Shiru's eyes.

!

what happened?
Why can't the fire in her hands burn alive? Li Qingshan burned it so casually...

Lin Shiru became autistic again.

"From now on, you light the fire and I'll cook!" Lin Shiru was at her wits' end about making a fire.

Modern life has been full of technology for so many years.

Gas, gas, induction cooker, automatic cooking machine, etc., have never had a fire.

Even when grandma was here, she had never made a fire. Because she was young at that time, grandma always worried about her and only let her sit aside.

after?

Li Qingshan's eyes flashed slightly and he agreed slowly: "Okay, let me make the fire from now on."

"The pot is hot." Li Qingshan reminded.

"Come on~"

"Wow!" Lin Shiru poured a ladle of water in quickly. After a while, after the water boiled, Lin Shiru started to take action.

(End of this chapter)