It is not easy to be a son-in-law of the farm gate

Chapter 59 Cooking Together

Forget it, some things are not suitable for people in this small mountain village to listen to.

Jin Zijin said: "Yes, there is a cook at home!"

With a look of regret, Gu Youyou said: "...Then you must be a handyman, but you have learned knife skills well, but your cooking skills are not very good, and it's not as delicious as me. Alas! What's the point of being a knife master? Use? Only as a chef can you have a future.”

Jin Zijin finally chopped up the rabbit in disbelief.

"What about you, how old are you this year?"

Jin Zijin's mellow voice sounded, and Gu Youyou was slightly taken aback.

She thought about it for a while, then laughed, and said, "Isn't this girl just [-] years old!"

"sixteen?"

"Hey, add two years."

Jin Zijin looked at her thoughtfully, squinting slightly.

Gu Youyou took firewood to cover his face with sloppy eyes and didn't show it to him.

Anyway, I didn't lie to you, this body is [-] plus two years old.The soul is also twenty-eight plus two years old.

If it weren't for time travel, she would be thirty this year.

This is the first year that Gu Youyou has crossed over and has been with Jin Zijin.

He is really not good at cooking and braised rabbits. It is far worse than the chef of the Gu family, but it has a different flavor.

This meal was delicious, not because it was New Year's Eve, not because I hadn't eaten meat for a long time, but because they cooked together, Gu Youyou watched the fire, and Jin Zijin held the spoon.

Maybe many years later, when there is no tie that can be used between them, when they no longer need to snuggle with each other to keep warm, and when they no longer need to cook and cook by themselves.When everything around them is different, this short-lived peaceful and bitter mountain village life will become the best memory in their lives...

Although Gu Youyou is a modern person, the eldest lady of the Gu family, Gu Youyou actually knows how to cook.It's just that she won't be able to use such a backward stove, and her current body can't be tired.

Gu Youyou had seen this kind of earthen stove before. The children of the Gu family would go to the mountains to work as barefoot doctors for three years when they were adults. Just like their ancestors, they treated people at the foot of the mountain and collected medicines by themselves.

The main thing is to let them be familiar with the growth environment of various herbs, get in touch with the herbs themselves for the first time, and become familiar with their medicinal properties.

The place Gu Youyou chose in those three years was the same place that her aunt chose in those years.

Originally, the heir of the Gu family was not Gu Youyou's father, and it was her aunt who gave up on her own initiative, so it was her father's turn.

In that year, my aunt entered the mountain according to the rules. It is said that she almost fell off the cliff and died in a medicine picking accident. It was her uncle who saved her.The eldest uncle is a native of that medicine mountain, and his family gathers medicines and grows medicines himself.

After the eldest uncle rescued the aunt, the aunt fell in love with him, and was willing to give up her identity as the eldest lady of the Gu family and stay in the mountain.

Gu Youyou has lived in their house for three years. Although the eldest uncle's house is in the mountains, it is not poor. On the contrary, it is quite wealthy locally.

His house is not bad compared to the villa on the mountain of Gu's family, and his life is also very modern.

But in the end it is on the mountain, so the earthen stove is occasionally burned.

Gu Youyou saw that the aunt had been burning for a while, and she felt that the smoke was heavy and dirty, so she never dared to go in.

At that time, the aunt laughed at her and didn't understand the fun of the farm, saying that the rice cooked with this kind of stove and this kind of pot had a different taste.

Gu Youyou didn't take it seriously, anyway, she didn't want to try it anyway, the smoke alone was choking.

Now that I think about it, it's not that the big pot of rice has a different taste, but that the aunt can make a meal together with the eldest uncle.

One burns the fire, and the other looks at the pot!
This is the essence of a unique taste!
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(End of this chapter)