My husband is born again

Chapter 773 Porridge, side dishes, noodles

She went back to her bedroom, took out a small red clay stove, a small pot, washed some rice and boiled it in the pot, chopped preserved eggs, cut a section of sausage, chopped them and put them in the pot.

The gruel was stewed rottenly, and the salty aroma of the sausage melted into it, exuding a warm aroma.

The stewed porridge was simmering over low heat to keep warm, and she took out some more vegetables.

Spinach, shepherd's purse and coriander were all dug by Yun Pei himself in the field.

Ruan Ling picked these vegetables carefully, washed them with clean water, chopped them, blanched them in boiling water, and then fried the red peppers in hot oil.

A plate of fresh cold side dishes is ready.

Fragrant and slightly spicy, it is best to eat porridge.

After the side dish was ready, she kneaded some flour, flattened it and put it in a pan, and baked it into a thin slice of dough cake.

Although I don't cook much now, my craftsmanship has not fallen behind.

It takes less than half an hour to finish such a simple porridge, dish, and cake.

She took a small bowl of hot preserved egg and lean meat porridge, drank a mouthful of porridge, rolled up side dishes with bread, and took a bite of the cake, feeling very happy.

Someone was poking at the door.

Ruan Ling looked up and saw Jinyin boy outside, looking here.

"What's the smell inside?" Jin Guoboy asked, sniffling.

Ruan Ling couldn't speak anyway, so she calmly continued to take a bite of the bread.

Yinguo Boy couldn't help but walked in, saw the porridge on the table, and asked curiously, "What kind of rice is this, so delicious?"

Ruan Ling smiled at him, and continued to bite the bread.

Yinguo Boy asked, "Did you do it yourself?"

Ruan Ling nodded.

Yinguo Boy's eyes lit up.

There are not many gods who can cook and eat by themselves.

There are also several types of gods, some become gods in the flesh, and some become gods after death.

Those who need to eat and sleep must have their bodies become gods.

Like Ruan Ling, Jinyin Boy also needs to eat and sleep.

The main meals they usually eat are not much richer than Hades, two steamed buns in the morning and a bowl of white rice at noon.

Not at night.

Like Buddhists, they pay attention to two meals a day and do not eat after noon.

Immortals should pay attention to pure heart and ascetic desires, and should not indulge in wine, sex and food.

They were both used to it.

If you can't see it, if you haven't eaten it, naturally you won't think about it.

The scent coming out of Ruan Ling's room opened up a novel experience for their taste buds.

In the hot porridge, there are dark preserved eggs and red diced meat.

The green and fresh side dishes, the crispy and mellow pancakes, rolled together, the taste must be first-class.

Seeing Ruan Ling eating porridge and vegetables, they were a little greedy and wanted to ask for some.

Before they could speak, Pluto came back from his training.

He passed by the door of Ruan Ling's room, just as the two boys were looking inside with salivating faces.

He ignored it and walked straight into the study.

The gold and silver boy hastily followed in to serve.

Not long after, the two of them came out with sad faces, moving things.

Ruan Ling walked out with the bowl in hand, and saw the two of them climbing up the ladder.

Seeing her watching the excitement, Jin Guotong said with a sad face, "The master said that we are too busy, so we need to clean the roof!"

Ruan Ling showed a clear expression, picked up the bowl, and drank the porridge.

"Tea." Pluto's cold voice came out.

Ruan Ling thought for a while, took another bowl of porridge, took out a small plate of cold dishes with sauce, and sent them to Hades' study together.

He was wiping his hands with a towel when he turned around and saw an extra bowl of rice on the table.

(End of this chapter)