flee from famine!After being forced to sell to a rough man, I counterattacked

Chapter 36 Meatloaf Soup

How could it be possible to turn around and blame her for making a fuss.

Qin Min joked: "Understood, I will try to get another one."

The two also laughed, the little lady was lucky to get a wild boar, how could she get another one, if this is the case, these men are really ashamed.

Sun Chengyi asked curiously: "Little lady, what do you want to eat? We only have a piece of pork left here, and we don't even have any wild vegetables."

Liang Dawei looked at Qin Min, "How about I pick some wild vegetables for the little lady?"

Seeing that they were busy chopping wood with axes in their hands, Qin Min smiled and shook his head, "Don't bother, pork is enough."

The two of them coincidentally froze, "Little lady is not going to cook pork in clear water, is she?"

"Almost." Qin Min was a little puzzled when he saw the dishes flashing across their faces, "What's wrong?"

The two chatted, "...it's not delicious."

At least, it's far worse than roasted meat that's charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

Qin Min smiled and understood.

"Well, if you don't like it, you will really feel that it is not delicious, so you only eat it for your health."

Sun Chengyi took out a piece of meat tightly wrapped in green weeds, and tore off the outer gourd grass for freshness, revealing a large piece of pork, enough for eight of them to eat.

Liang Dawei raised the kitchen knife and prepared to carve out half of the pork from the middle for Qin Min. "Little lady, do you see if this is enough?"

Qin Min quickly stopped and said, "Enough is enough, just get me pork for three people, you don't need so much."

She was going to make meals for four people, Fu Mingyi and Sun Chengyi, plus her and Uncle Liang.

The three of them are an old man, a child and a woman, and they don't have much appetite. It is enough for the three of them to share pork for two.

She just said that.

Liang Dawei couldn't help but pouted, "Little lady, you made it for Sun Chengyi..."

He is not very interested in boiled meat, but he is a little uncomfortable when he is left alone...

Qin Min said: "He has an injury on his leg, it's good to eat less barbecue."

On the contrary, Sun Chengyi didn't really want to eat it, "Actually, my injury is almost healed, it's no longer a sickness, Uncle Liang even allowed me to eat a few mouthfuls of barbecue yesterday."

He's a barbecue party!True love is only barbecue!

Qin Min took a look at the wound on his leg, and it was indeed healing quickly, so he didn't count it.

Liang Dawei actually took the share, and smiled, "I don't like boiled meat either, but I think the little lady's cooking might be delicious."

Especially boiled pig large intestine.

From time to time, he would recall that strange ecstasy, but unfortunately he ate less that day, and the remaining pigs were thrown into the mountain trap by the boss.

Sun Chengyi understood what Qin Min wanted, so he took Liang Dawei's kitchen knife,

That whole piece of pork, even if it was wrapped with gourd grass to keep it fresh, the color of the outer layer looked a little stale.

Sun Chengyi took out the innermost part of the large piece of pork with a knife and handed it to Qin Min.

The pork inside is red in color and very fresh.

Qin Min's eyes lit up immediately, and he took it without any excuse.

I took the small piece of meat and chopped it carefully, adding some water to it from time to time.

The two of them thought that Qin Min just threw it into the water to boil, and they were stunned for a moment before recovering and continued chopping firewood.

After Qin Min chopped the meat into froth, put it in a large bowl, and kept stirring it in one direction with chopsticks until the meat was sticky, and then he put down his sore arm.

She divided the mashed meat in the big bowl into four small bowls, filled each small bowl with water [-]% full, and used a small saucer to put it upside down on the small bowl to serve as a cover.

There is no steaming rack here, so Qin Min could only use wooden sticks to stand in the pot, and after confirming that the wooden sticks were stable, he put them into four small bowls and covered the fir pot with a lid to steam.

Sun Chengyi and Liang Dawei had already finished chopping firewood while Qin Min was chopping meat, and stood aside, watching her operate in a daze.

It's a boss, I can't afford to mess with it.

Not to mention the act of steaming, that is, chopping the meat into foam, or stirring vigorously, they have never tried these steps.

I didn't even think that the finely minced meat would become an inseparable meat ball when stirred.

Sun Chengyi pursed his lips, regretting it a bit, he could eat barbecue anytime, but he had never eaten this kind of steamed soup.

Qin Min didn't know what they were thinking, looked at the wooden cover emitting white smoke, and sighed secretly.

If you add wolfberry, dried longan or cordyceps flower to this meatloaf soup, the taste will definitely be better.

It's a pity that she can't even add ginger, white pepper, and starchy seasonings. I just hope that the taste will not be worse than she imagined.

When the others came back after building the fence, they were excited when they saw the steaming big iron pot and thought they were cooking pig blood soup.

Hearing that it was boiled pork, he curled his lips.

Who has never eaten boiled pork here, it is not as good as one-tenth of barbecue.

I heard that the young lady knew that they didn't like boiled food, so she only got four servings, and the others couldn't help but nodded.

Girls are careful!
(End of this chapter)