Wang Ye's foodie farm concubine

Chapter 2005 Cold Dish
"Someone just wants us to stay."

Yuyao looked at the heavy fog in the sky. It was easiest for people to get lost in this illusion.

But she thought she could keep them this way?

She originally didn't want to deal with her so quickly, but now she couldn't blame her, she was the one who bumped into it.

Yu Jingting: "The fog is lifting!"

Yuyao lowered her eyes and chuckled, "It seems she was playing a joke on us before. Let's go."

This time they went out without any obstruction, and they went directly out of the foggy area to the first red area of ​​​​the fire before them.

"I finally came out. I was so suffocated inside that I couldn't even tell the time."

Yu Jingting sighed as he lazily looked at the blue sky above his head.

Due to the heavy fog these days, they had almost lost track of time.

Although there is darkness, who knows whether it is controlled by someone.

Yuyao: "Go out first and find a place to stay."

They arrived at the place where they had settled before. This time they decided not to settle here, but walked through here in another direction.

"Little sister, let's rest here tonight. The location is good and spacious."

As soon as Yu Jingyun's words came out, Yu Yao knew what he wanted to say.

With a wave of his hand, he took out the house in the space.

"You have chosen your room before, go and wash up first."

After staying there for more than ten days, although they had cleaning techniques, they always felt uncomfortable without water for bathing.

Yuyao had already placed water for them in their respective rooms.

"You all have your own clothes."

Although she also prepared their clothes in her space.

"All."

In an instant, only Yuyao Tingshang and Ling Hua Tianzun were left in the courtyard.

Even Qinglian and Matsuri went to the room to wash up.

"Why don't you go?" Ting Shang: "I don't like water. Why bother with something that can be done with just a cleaning technique?"

Yuyao took out a long table, a stove, a clay pot, a pot, and a stove.

Ting Shangbala asked about the ingredients on the table, "What should we eat tonight?"

They were on the road at noon, so they ate some at will. Now she just felt that her stomach was empty and she wanted to eat.

"Lotus root and pork ribs soup, I'll make the soup first."

Yuyao took a vegetable basket and put some vegetables in her arms, "Pick them all."

"Can you give me some time to stutter?"

Yuyao took a fried pork rib directly from the space, a whole one without cutting it.

"Cumin!"

Ling Hua Tianzun came back with the prepared chicken, "I'll cook it."

Yuyao gave up her seat to her master, while she watched and thought about what else to eat.

A lotus root and pork ribs soup is definitely not enough, so there must be other dishes.

"Can I serve some cold dishes, little sister?"

Yu Jingting came out first after washing up, her hair was still wet.

Tingshang gnawed on the ribs and nodded, "You can have this, but it must have meat."

Yuyao thought about cold dishes for a while, and it seemed that it was not impossible.

So Yuyao began to search for ingredients in the pile of ingredients. There should not only be cold dishes, but also cold dishes, green vegetables, and a complete combination.

"You go and dry your hair first. Is it comfortable to put it wet on your head?"

Yuyao turned around and saw that her sixth brother was still nearby.

"It's simple."

The spiritual power dries as soon as it is dried, and then a hair tie solves the problem.

"Cut these into shreds first and set aside."

(End of this chapter)