Live the leisurely life of the mountain village

Chapter 439 Coconut Porridge

The sweet coconut juice flowed into her stomach, quenching her thirst very well, and all of Natasha's remaining drowsiness was wiped away at once.

Natasha recreated the empty shell after drinking the coconut milk and handed it back according to Zhuang Qiu's instructions.

"It's delicious, but it would be better if it's chilled."

Natasha smashed it, said it.

"It's easy to say, the coconuts picked in the future will be thrown into the cellar. Although it can't be iced, it should taste better than this kind of one."

Zhuang Qiu slowly opened the steaming self-heating rice.

The steaming mist rose instantly.

The rice inside is already cooked.

"Sister Lin, you can't be too Zhuangqiu, some drinks are already good, but you want them to be iced, how embarrassing is the hot head you let me hold in your arms."

"A little girl spoiled by Lord Zhuang who doesn't know the hardships of the outdoors."

"No, what does Natashaha do? Don't forget, she is a professional."

"I know it's a professional, but I was spoiled by Lord Zhuang as a little girl who wants to drink iced coconut juice."

"Wow, upstairs, I can make up a novel about a domineering CEO falling in love with me based on your words."

"One by one, you are really laughing at me to death every day."

"It really is a husband and wife team."

"Master Zhuang's husband and wife team was called out by the water friend. Hahaha."

"Master Zhuang finally complied. It wasn't Sister Lin who complied, but the powerful YY abilities of the water friends."

"Look, she is indeed a pampered little woman. She just finished drinking the coconut juice, and now she is staring at the coconut shells on Zhuang Ye's fire, her eyes are glowing green."

Everyone followed the barrage in the live broadcast room and turned their heads. They saw that Natasha was watching Zhuang Qiu cooking porridge on the screen.

The level of concentration seems to have entered the realm of selflessness.

Zhuang Qiu could feel the hot gaze behind him without turning his head.

Zhuang Qiu shook his head and said to Natasha.

"It's easy for others to misunderstand that you are watching a man cooking from behind like this. You are not looking at porridge, but looking at something else."

"Ah? What are you looking at?"

Natasha said in a cloud.

"Hahahaha, Lord Zhuang made me laugh so hard, he made a joke to tease the girl, but the girl couldn't take anything in her eyes except food, so she didn't understand at all."

"Zhuang Na's CP banner is entirely carried by Master Zhuang alone."

"Of course I thought you didn't want to eat porridge, but me."

"Upstairs, it's called flirtatious if you talk halfway, but you're called greasy."

"Ah, ah, husband, I really have a strong sense of substitution."

……

Zhuang Qiu chuckled, ignoring Natasha's bewildered state behind her, but silently speeding up her hands.

In fact, the coconut porridge that Zhuang Qiu wants to make is very simple. First, after heating the rice, divide the coconut juice into two shells, and finally put the coconut shell on the fire, and then put the rice into the coconut shell to dissolve. Mix coconut milk thoroughly.

Wait until the fire heats up the coconut milk, and it's basically ready.

And because the coconut milk is so sweet, you don't even need to add seasoning.

According to the previous idea, Zhuang Qiu divided the mixed rice and coconut milk into coconut shells and roasted them.

Then Zhuang Qiu silently covered the top shell of the coconut that had been pried off just now.

Then quietly wait.

After a while, the bottom of the coconut appeared burnt black.

There is also a sweet smell in the air.

"Yeah, yeah. I smell it, it smells so good!"

Natasha's dog nose started to attack again, she wrinkled her nose and sniffed, while looking at Zhuang Qiu expectantly.

Zhuang Qiu also felt that the time was almost up.

Because this self-heating rice is already cooked rice.

In this case, the so-called coconut porridge is actually just hot coconut milk.

Zhuang Qiu got up and walked over.

Carefully open the coconut shell on top of the coconut.

The coconut milk inside is already bubbling.

The rice soaked in the coconut milk has also been completely boiled, and mixed with the coconut milk, adding a thick feeling to the coconut milk.

"Wow! It was a success!"

Natasha came over with the live broadcast equipment.

"Did you say so?"

Natasha looked at the live broadcast room expectantly.

"We said? We said we want to eat too."

"Do you know that when you just woke up, it was our lunch time here, and I am still working overtime hard, watching you eat this, tears flowed down from the corners of my mouth."

"I want to eat this too. I originally wanted to order takeaway, but after seeing that there was no coconut porridge, I silently went out to buy coconut."

"Let's see what's the use, but you can eat it."

"Sister Lin, I'm really envious of your good food. I'm really tired of saying this."

Zhuang Qiu turned his head and said to the live broadcast room.

"I can't satisfy you with anything else, but this one is okay. I can cook this for you when the fans get together. It will save you from saying that you are so hungry every day."

As soon as Zhuang Qiu finished speaking, the live broadcast room erupted.

Fan meeting?

It's the first time, Zhuang Qiu hasn't held any fan gatherings since the live broadcast.

"Really? Really do it for us?"

"Wow, aren't you painting a cake for us? I don't care, even if it is a cake, I will eat it."

"The crux of the problem is not the coconut porridge. The crux of the problem is that we want a fan party?!"

"Nice upstairs, finally someone grasped the point of this sentence."

"I do not believe."

"Master Zhuang, may I ask you to draw me another pancake that eats roasted whole lamb."

……

"Who painted cakes for you?"

Zhuang Qiu took down the prepared coconut porridge from the fire, and subconsciously touched his ears because of the scalding heat.

Zhuang Qiu placed one of the coconuts with green leaves for heat insulation before handing it to Natasha.

Natasha quickly picked it up, as if someone was about to snatch it.

After Zhuang Qiu handed it over, he continued.

"What I said is true, the fan party will definitely cook this for you."

"Master Zhuang, do you really want a fan meeting?"

To be honest, the reason why the water friends in the live broadcast room reacted that way is because most of the water friends thought that what Zhuang Qiu said just now was just a casual joke, and it was an interaction with fans.

But now that Zhuang Qiu is so serious about fan gatherings, they are not very good at it.

Zhuang Qiu sat cross-legged on a relatively flat place, and put the coconut porridge into his mouth.

The slightly sweet and glutinous taste instantly filled Zhuang Qiu's mouth.

The sweetness of coconut milk and the sweetness of rice are successfully blended together.

At the same time, the boiled rice brings a slippery feeling, which makes people feel that the things in the mouth and the tongue are part of you and me.

(End of this chapter)