Take the Orcs to Cultivation

Chapter 72 The Domineering Tang Jingshu
When Tang Jingshu felt that the speech was about the same, she realized that the sun had already set and it was getting dark, so she started to practice after hastily eating dinner.

Tang Jingshu didn't think the dinner was very good, but Yilin thought it was rich and delicious (for Yilin, as long as it was cooked quietly), even if the grass was not delicious, it was because she didn't like it.

The next day, because Tang Jingshu got up to cook breakfast yesterday morning, Yilin got up early today, ready to cook breakfast and wait for the little female to wake up to have breakfast together, and then go hunting together...

However, when Yilin was about to make the meat porridge Jing Jing made yesterday, he realized that he didn't seem to have any rice, and Jing Jing didn't give it to him. What should I do now?
Coincidentally, Tang Jingshu woke up at this time and saw that Yilin was no longer beside her, thinking that he had gone hunting as usual.

She is not a person who can treat herself badly, so she naturally went to the kitchen to cook food to satisfy her stomach, but unexpectedly, she ran into Yilin who was at a loss.

Tang Jingshu froze for a moment, then burst out laughing with a "puff!" Could it be that Yilin wanted to make the meat porridge yesterday morning and found that there was no rice?
If this is the case, it seems that Yilin likes to eat rice, so she gave it to him and asked him to store it, but I don't know how much space he has?

Hearing the laughter, Yilin turned his head quietly. He was laughed at when Jing Jing saw him like this, but if he could make Jing Jing happy, he would be laughed at if he was laughed at, and it's okay to be laughed at by Jing Jing, as long as she is happy up.

Enough laughing, Tang Jingshu took out two baskets of rice and put them in front of Yilin, smiled at him, and said domineeringly: "Here, this basket is full of rice, keep it with you, if you don't have it, ask me for it, here I am." a lot of."

That posture was like putting two baskets of gold in front of Yilin, but Tang Jingshu didn't pay attention at all, as if those two baskets were mud, and Yilin was her concubine.

……

Yilin happily accepted the two baskets of rice. This was the rice that Jing Jing gave him only after he approved of it. When Jing Jing stopped being in heat, they could...

Now, Jing Jing must be hungry when she comes to the kitchen, but Jing Jing said that the porridge needs to be cooked longer and thicker to be delicious, then...

"Irene, will you cook bibimbap in broth this morning?"

Broth bibimbap?what is that?
Yilin blinked and shook his head honestly, "I don't know how to do it, just teach me how to do it quietly, just watch!"

Tang Jingshu nodded, Ruzi can be taught, knowing that she is unwilling to do it.

"You wash the rice and cook the rice first."

"Taomi?"

"Yes, washing rice with water is called rice washing. First scoop out the rice and put it in the pot. After washing the rice, add an appropriate amount of water and boil it on the stove."

Yilin followed suit one by one, "Is there so much water?"

Tang Jingshu stretched her head to look, "There's too much water, pour some out."

"Is this much enough?"

"Pour a little more, yes, that's all, it's ok."

After washing the rice and cooking it, Yilin took out the oyster pork, and according to what the little female said, the lean meat was divided into seven parts and the fat meat was divided into three parts, and they were all chopped into minced meat. After chopping, they were kneaded into small round pieces meatball.

At this time, the rice was cooked, and Yilin took down the cooking pot and replaced it with another pot that was cleaned.

Pour oil, put ginger, put meatballs in and fry for a while, add an appropriate amount of water when it is almost done, cover the pot, turn up the heat, wait for it to boil, and then you can eat it.

After more than ten minutes, Tang Jingshu heard the sound of "gurgling" coming from the pot. Obviously, this sound was the sound of soup boiling.

　Cooking quietly is so simple and rude, as long as you can eat it ╰(*︶`*)╯

　　
　
(End of this chapter)