Interstellar Farming: The sick and weak male protagonist is struggling to survive on money

Chapter 56 Chicken and Potatoes

Nian Shutong wanted to curse in his heart, but his face was full of sincerity, and he said to the rubble: "It's all small things, small things."

Fu Yunhe was on the sidelines, he was about to suffer from internal injuries, he flickered with sincerity, and believed with a single muscle.

"Xiaohe! Pluck!" Nian Shutong accurately threw two pheasants at Fu Yunhe's feet across the creek, while she herself walked across the creek, holding hands with the rubble, and communicating with each other.

It is said that you have to strike while the iron is hot, and you have to take advantage of the time when he is moved to win over the rubble.

Fu Yunhe looked at Nian Shutong who continued to fool around, without saying a word, and without trying to disrupt the stage, he honestly picked up the pheasant on the ground and plucked its feathers.

When the emotional communication was over, Nian Shutong came over, inspected the two chickens, and said with great satisfaction, "Xiaohe, the skill of plucking is getting more and more mature."

She carried two chickens in one hand, walked to the kitchen, placed them on a stone slab, and the two chickens were chopped into pieces with a few clicks.

She took the basin again and went into the creek to wash away the blood from the chicken.

After about a while, he returned to the kitchen with the basin and set the pot on fire.

Fu Yunhe understood very well, took a small stool, sat in front of the fire pit, and watched the fire.

"Big fire."

After Nian Shutong waited for the pot to heat up, he poured in tree oil, and after almost a while, poured a large pot of chicken directly into it.

Zi la la... the voice kept ringing.

There were still a lot of oily ideas sprayed out and fell on Fu Yunhe's body.

He moved back, covering his face with one arm to protect his "capital" face, and watched Nian Shutong keep stirring with a shovel.

After stirring for a few minutes, Nian Shutong added some water, then covered the pot, turned around and took out three potatoes, peeled them, and cut them into irregular cubes.

As the temperature in the pot rose, a steady stream of water vapor began to emerge and flew outwards.

The kitchen built by Nian Shutong has only the lid and the bottom, no doors and windows, and a fully open kitchen, at least to avoid cooking choking.

After the water vapor had drifted away for a while, Nian Shutong opened the lid of the pot, took out the soaked potato pieces, threw them all into the pot, and turned it a few times with the shovel.

After about a few minutes, a burst of fragrance hit his face, and the fragrant Fu Yunhe swallowed his saliva.

Meat. Can you still eat like this?
Although he hadn't tasted it yet, the taste was so fascinating that he was so fascinated that he was hungry again.

But he obviously ate so many French fries.

At this time, Nian Shutong made another move. She took a basin and poured some white rice into it.

Fu Yunhe really knows rice as a food. He has eaten it a few times, but it is a bit hard and not very tasty.

The fire was no longer needed, Fu Yunhe simply stood in a corner of the kitchen, watching Nian Shutong wash the rice twice, and put some water in the rice basin.

Then, she took a newly made wooden shelf, opened the lid of the pot, placed the shelf on top of the meat, put the rice on the shelf, and covered the pot again.

What is this doing?
Fu Yunhe couldn't understand it at all, everything was too fresh.

It's too gluttonous.

As time went by, the smell got stronger and the rubble of the work came running over.

Holding a piece of metal, he chewed it.

If you listen carefully, you can hear it: the rubble needs to be upgraded!Rubble to upgrade!Rubble to upgrade!
The aroma is diffuse, delicious and fat.

Fu Yunhe felt that his legs were trembling after standing for a long time, but he was not willing to move away.

As the commander's strong control, as the fragrance became stronger and stronger, he slowly backed away, completely defeated.

Why!I am already like this, why pretend to be strong and unyielding!
Fu Yunhe kept enlightening himself in his heart, as if persuading him, he would not feel so uncomfortable.

And the rubble had already eaten an unknown number of pieces of metal, and the sound of cracking and cracking was extremely crisp.

Nian Shutong felt that if the rubble ate meat, there was no need to spit out the bones.

In fact, she herself is too hungry, but she can bear it.How can the other two see that they are not calm?

"Master, master! Alright, alright!"

"Teng-"

"when---"

Nian Shutong got up quickly and knocked over the stool he was sitting on.

"It's almost there, don't get confused." She made up for it herself, with a calm face, but her hands were so fast that there were almost double shadows.

With one arm, Nian Shutong lifted it vigorously, waved the lid of the pot casually twice to disperse the water vapor on it, and took a peek inside.

At first glance, it is rice that absorbs moisture and exudes a unique rice fragrance.

Not afraid of the heat, she took down the pot for steaming rice and put it on a stone slab beside it, then took out the shelf inside the pot and put it aside.

Holding a shovel, I flipped the bubbling chicken and potatoes in the cauldron twice, leaving only a little golden soup.

She swallowed furtively, sprinkled some salt with one hand, turned over, and started to put vegetables into the basin with a shovel in the other.

"Katz Katz", the sound of the shovel stirring the cauldron, the soup in it was filled out to the greatest extent, and there was no waste.

Nian Shutong, who was carrying the chicken, said to Fu Yunhe, "Take the stool."

"Hey!" Fu Yunhe moved two chairs as fast as he could, and placed them on the stone slab opposite the pot.

In an inverted L-shaped position, Fu Yunhe sat on the short side, and Nian Shutong sat on the long side.

Nian Shutong took a small shovel, filled a small bowl of rice for Fu Yunhe, and placed it in front of his eyes, while he filled a large bowl, or a very large one.

The two each held a pair of chopsticks, and Nian Shutong said, "Try it."

With her own pair of chopsticks, she quickly picked up a piece of potato and put it in her mouth.

The teeth and cheeks are fragrant.

Nian Shutong, who once ate phoenix marrow and dragon liver, made a decision at this moment, even if her cultivation level is higher in the future, she will not eat bigu anymore.

What about Fu Yunhe?

What he thought of was that he was lucky to wear a belt today.

(End of this chapter)