Portable Space: Traveling through Nongmen

Chapter 197 It's Numb and Spicy

Chapter 197 It's Numb and Spicy
Although the recipes in her mind are complete, the modern ones are different from the ancient ones. Some spices in the modern recipes were not available in ancient times.

She experimented all afternoon, adding up what worked and what didn't work, at least eight or nine times. She modified and modified a recipe, and she successfully researched this string of incense.

After being tired all afternoon, Shen Yingshu was also hungry, so she ate dozens of sticks of Chuan Chuan Xiang along with the unfinished rice.

Spicy dishes, clear soup dishes, meat dishes, and vegetarian dishes can be regarded as a big bowl full.

It was also the first time Bao'er tasted it, and he was curious about the taste of this string of incense. He was not hungry at first, but seeing how delicious Shen Yingshu's food was, he couldn't help it.

He also ate half a bowl of rice with Shen Yingshu, and ate more than a dozen skewers.

Today's meal was relatively early, and after the two of them had finished their dinner, Shen Yingshu realized that it was still dark outside and the sun had just set.

She looked at the strings of incense left in the pot in the kitchen. This time she succeeded in making it, and she provoked dozens of strings at once, so now she and Bao'er have finished eating, and the rest are still worth adding up. There is a big pot.

Generally, this kind of food cannot be left overnight, and this kind of food cannot be eaten after overnight, because once it is left overnight, many kinds of bacteria will grow.

So it's better to eat fresh, although she has room to—

In fact, she just wanted to bring these strings of incense to Zhou Yurong, Gu Lian, Shen Qinglie and the others to taste.

It's time for Shen Qinglie to go home.

Shen Yingshu found a jar and came out, threw all the unfinished skewers into it, and then poured half a jar of soup into it.

This soup is all big bone soup, absolutely nutritious and cannot be wasted.

"Bao'er, let's go, let's take these skewers to grandma and let grandma taste them."

Bao'er nodded. These days, his temperament has become much more cheerful, and he is not as afraid of entering the village as he used to be.

Ever since his village head met the little boy named Shen Songwu last time, he doesn't know where he got to know him.

He actually came here to play with himself, some of the children who played with him were willing to play with him, some looked down on him, Shen Songwu would protect him every time.

It was the first time that Bao'er felt the feeling of being protected by a friend, and he was very happy.

Besides, everyone was just a child. After getting along a few times, the children who followed Shen Songwu found that Bao'er had a good temper and were willing to play with him.

After a few times like this, Bao'er's resistance to the children in the village dissipated a lot.

So these days, when Shen Yingshu was busy and Lu didn't have time to take him to the theater, Bao'er's life was not boring, on the contrary, he felt happier than watching a movie in the theater.

A child is a child after all, and he was unwilling to play with those children before because he received too much resistance and scolding.

Children have always listened to adults, and they listen to what adults say, but children are also quick-tempered, and they have a sense of good and evil.

Of course, those who are inherently evil are another matter.

The copper pot was a little too big, and it couldn't fit in the basket, so Shen Yingshu put the packed copper pot into the quilt frame and put it carefully, and then put it on her body carefully.

The sun has just set and the sky is not yet dark. This time is usually when everyone cooks or eats, so there are not many people who will hang out in the village.

Shen Yingshu met three or four people along the way, and arrived at Shen's house smoothly.

When they arrived at Shen's house, Shen Yingshu asked Bao'er to go into the house to play with Shen Wenzhu, and walked towards the kitchen for her own business.

It's time for the Shen family to cook, and Gu Lian is currently chopping vegetables in the kitchen.

Seeing Shen Yingshu approaching, Gu Lian hurriedly put down the knife in her hand and went up to her, "Yingshu, why are you here? Have you eaten yet? Sister-in-law is cooking, so stay here for dinner later."

"It's not ready yet, that's just right." Shen Yingshu smiled and wanted to put down the back basket,

Gu Lian hurried over to help.

"What's in here is not light."

"Here, it's a good thing I've newly researched, so I brought it here to have a look."

Seeing Shen Yingshu's expression, Gu Lian vaguely guessed what might be in the carrying basket, "In this carrying basket... what delicious food did you make?"

Shen Yingshu blinked: "You will know after eating."

"What's in it, you're still hiding it." Gu Lian looked at Shen Yingshu strangely, "Okay, then I'll cook two more dishes, and I'll accompany you, a newly researched one, to have dinner together?"

Shen Yingshu thought about it, and there were only dozens of skewers left in each clay pot, and it was impossible to satisfy the appetites of the members of the Shen family.

So she nodded, "Okay, sister-in-law, I'll cook the pot for you."

"Then I can thank you very much."

Gu Lian did not refuse Shen Yingshu's kindness, it was really troublesome to work alone on the stove.

With Shen Yingshu's help, she was much more relaxed.

Shen Yingshu sits under the stove and burns firewood. After being edified by this world, Shen Yingshu is now very proficient in the technique of burning fire.

"By the way, sister-in-law, why didn't I see brother?"

Logically speaking, Shen Qinglie should go home at this time.

According to Shen Qinglie's temperament, he should come over to help Gu Lian cook and cook after returning home, why is he not here?
"The basket at home is rotten, your elder brother went to cut bamboo, and plans to make a few more baskets." Gu Lian said, her movements in her hands stopped at the slightest.

Shen Yingshu nodded clearly.

Rural people like them can weave bamboo baskets, baskets... a series of things in almost every household, so they never need to go to the town to buy these things that are usually used at home.

Gu Lian randomly fried two vegetables, one wild vegetable dug from the ground, and one winter melon.

The staple food is pumpkin porridge, which actually contains more pumpkin than rice.

This pumpkin was also planted by Zhou Yurong. This autumn, the pumpkins are all ripe, and every pumpkin is so big that it takes a few days for the whole family to eat it all.

Autumn mornings and evenings are chilly, but eating a bowl of sweet and glutinous pumpkin porridge will keep you warm all day long.

After the meal was finished, Shen Qinglie also came back with bamboo on his shoulders. He cut a bunch of bamboos and tied them with ropes, and then pulled them home and put them in an open place in the yard, so that he could do them in his free time.

Shen Yingshu shouted: "Brother, you are back."

"Yingshu? I haven't come much."

Shen Qinglie turned around and saw Shen Yingshu, quickly tidied up the bamboo roughly, and walked over.

"I researched something to eat in the afternoon, and I wanted to bring it here for my mother and sister-in-law to taste it with you." Shen Yingshu explained, "Okay, you've been tired all afternoon, go in and eat."

(End of this chapter)

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