passionate youth

Chapter 8 Cooking in Space

The snowflakes are flowing.

The four little pigs in the pigsty had swollen stomachs, and even the soup and water had licked the pig troughs clean.

Jiang Pingan took another half bucket of water and poured it into the stone trough, the pigs would come to drink when they were thirsty.

The morning work is done!

Jiang Pingan returned to the kitchen with two empty buckets. Zhang Fugui and the others had already cooked a large pot of mush.

One meal a day, if it is said to be clear soup with little water, it means clear soup with little water.

For this, we have to save food, and it is common to run out of food.

Jiang Pingan sat down and chatted with everyone for a while, and saw that the paste in the pot was almost ready.

He quickly picked up the puppy, greeted a few people, and walked away.

"Hey! Ping An, kid!" Zhang Fugui chased after him.

"It's been said that we should feed the dog a little bit of mud, why doesn't he listen?"

Jiang Ping turned around and smiled, "Uncle Fu Gui, come back quickly!"

"I said I would raise this dog by myself, so I will raise it by myself. How can I implicate you?"

After finishing speaking, he trotted towards the house.

Zhang Fugui had no choice but to turn around and go back.

When I got home, it was already noon.

Jiang Pingan went to check next door and found that Luo Manzi and his wife hadn't come back.

So I went back to my kitchen and put the pots, pans, tables, benches and half of the firewood in the side room into the space.

In a heartbeat, the oldest rooster finished his perfect birth.

Slaughtered into small pieces by space, they can be stewed directly later.

The chicken feathers and uneaten viscera fell to the ground and instantly turned into mud.

Then Jiang Pingan took another broken pottery bowl that was not used, and carried the puppy into the space.

When I came to the spring, the spring water turned into a water line and was thrown into the bowl. When it was full, I took it back.

Jiang Pingan put the bowl on the ground for the puppy to drink.

This spring water has a great attraction for livestock.

As soon as the puppy smelled it, he stumbled to the bowl and drank it in big gulps.

"I have to give you a name. You are so black all over, so I'll call you Heizi!"

Jiang Pingan gave the dog a good name in an instant, and Heizi whined twice in agreement.

Jiang Ping'an nodded in satisfaction, then turned around and set up the stove, ready to stew chicken in the space.

His heart moved, and the soil not far from the mud bed surged, and soon a stove half the height of a person was built.

Jiang Ping'an put the iron pot on it and tried it, and it was not bad, the size was just right.

Next, make a fire to boil water, which is the space spring water used.

Although this water cannot be taken out, it can be used casually in the space.

"Chicken soup boiled in spring water is also not allowed to be taken out," Jiang Pingan said inwardly.

"It's a pity that I can't enjoy the spring water when I have a family in the future."

"It seems that we need to get some real water and store it in case of a rainy day."

Long-term drinking of space spring water can slowly wash the marrow, enhance human vitality and improve physical fitness.

Perhaps it is precisely because of such a heaven-defying effect that the space is restricted.

The black smoke from burning wood disintegrates and disappears as soon as it comes out of the stove.

The air in the space is still so fresh and unpolluted.

Soon, the water boiled, and Jiang Ping'an put all the cut chicken into the pot.

As for the chicken offal, save it first, and you can fry it for later.

Then a few catties of potatoes were harvested in the field, peeled and cut into small pieces, and stewed with chicken.

"I won't add vegetables to absorb the oil. My stomach is short of oil. Stew chicken soup with potatoes and add some salt. The soup is delicious..."

Jiang Pingan sat in front of the stove and turned on the fire, smelling the delicious chicken soup, staring anxiously at the pot, and swallowed.

As for having diarrhea after not eating oil for a long time, Jiang Pingan felt that he would not have diarrhea after drinking the space spring water.

Even if you want to pull, when you have meat to eat, you can't worry so much, let's have a good meal first.

After Heizi finished drinking a bowl of spring water, he whined twice and wanted to drink again, but Jiang Pingan ignored him.

So Heizi paused for a moment, twisted his chubby body, twisted and twisted, and trotted over.

When he reached Jiang Pingan's feet, Hei Ziyong sniffed his nose and sniffed his feet, then fainted and rolled on the ground.

"Woooo..."

Heizi wagged his little tail, stared at his dark and clear eyes, and looked up at Jiang Pingan pitifully, full of grievances.

"Ha ha……"

Jiang Pingan laughed, lifted it up, and comforted him: "Don't be sad, I'll treat you to chicken bones and chicken soup later!"

"Woof..." Heizi yelled twice, kicking his legs wildly.

After drinking the space spring water, it is not as sluggish as before, and now it is full of energy.

But Jiang Ping'an knew that after drinking the space spring water, he could indeed fill his stomach at that time.

But soon that feeling of fullness will disappear, and you still have to eat after all.

Jiang Pingan put Heizi on the ground and said solemnly: "Just play here, don't spoil the spring water and crops."

After Heizi landed on the ground, he shook his ears, ran to the stove and lay down on his stomach. He was very obedient and spiritual.

Jiang Pingan laughed and was very satisfied with Heizi's performance.

The smell of the chicken in the pot became stronger and stronger, Jiang Ping'an and Heizi were drooling, salivating.

Without a watch, I don't know the time.

Jiang Ping'an got up and sprinkled some salt into the pot, and then took a piece of chicken with chopsticks to taste it from time to time.

Suppressing hunger until the chicken can be deboned with a slight shake.

Only then did Jiang Pingan fish out the chicken and soup from the clay pot, and made a bowl of soup for Heizi alone.

He once heard people say that it seems that the things in his own bowl should not be thrown to the dog, otherwise he will lose his memory.

It is said that dogs will eat up people's memory virtually.

It's hard to say whether this is true, but Jiang Ping'an has always remembered it.

As for the leftover bones, it doesn't matter if they pass through a person's mouth once, and they don't count as being taken from a bowl.

"Delicious! It's so delicious!" Jiang Pingan didn't care about burning his mouth, took a chicken leg, and started to eat it hungrily.

The chicken is delicious and tender, soft and rotten, and the soup is rich, appetizing and delicious, making people want to stop!

Heizi ran to his own bowl to touch it, it was too hot, and he turned around in a hurry.

Then he ran to Jiang Ping'an again, spun him around, barked, and was about to die of panic!
"It's a pity that I didn't steam steamed buns, and I didn't steam a pot of rice, otherwise it would be more satisfying!"

Three or two times, a chicken leg was eaten, Jiang Ping'an threw the bone to the ground, and Heizi jumped on it instantly, whimpering twice.

"Haha, don't worry, the whole chicken bone is yours!"

Jiang Pingan laughed, and took a large bowl of chicken, potato and soup from the clay pot, and started to eat it.

Eat a bite of chicken, drink a few mouthfuls of chicken soup, it is indescribably enjoyable!

Not long after, a pot of stewed chicken soup with potatoes poured into Jiang Ping'an's belly.

"Shu Tan! This day is going well, only a woman needs to warm the bed!" After eating, Jiang Ping'an looked satisfied.

After all, Heizi was still young, and he couldn't stop biting the bones. After sucking all the chicken bones, he ran to drink the soup again.

Heizi's stomach is full, and after drinking a bowl of soup, Heizi's stomach is round and he can't even stand upright.

He stumbled while walking, and fell over after walking a few steps, which made Jiang Ping'an want to laugh.

"Eat and drink enough, it's time to go to the commune to buy some daily necessities and come back!"

When he came to his kitchen, Jiang Ping'an took a back basket as a cover.

I spread some hay inside and covered it with a piece of rotten clothes, and played by ear when I arrived at the commune.

"By the way, see if there are rapeseed seeds. Raw melon seeds are also good. This is a good thing that can squeeze oil."

(End of this chapter)