She became rich after being dressed as a group pet

Chapter 413 Hot Pot and Watermelon

Jiang Zhimian stood where he was, thinking about it carefully.

Involuntarily, a picture appeared in my mind.

From now on, she will hold one with her left hand, one with her right hand, and another in her belly, and next to her is Chi Mohan who is gently fanning her.

The young man of the past has entered his thirties, but he is still handsome and handsome, making people unable to take their eyes off him.

And, whispered to her in that deep voice, "Lady, after giving birth to this, let's live a good life together..."

There is still a little expectation in my heart.

"What's so funny?" Chi Mohan suddenly said, pulling her back from her thoughts.

Jiang Zhimian was taken aback for a moment, and quickly raised his head.

The young man not far away has a stern and beautiful silhouette, his cold white skin is covered with a halo under the sun, and her giggling appearance is reflected in the long and narrow dark eyes.

Really silly!
"Uh, it's nothing, you go ahead, I'll heat up the food for Lian Yun." Jiang Zhimian said guiltily.

If Chi Mohan knew that he was flirting, would he feel that he was a pervert?
Watching Jiang Zhimian walk into the kitchen, Chi Mohan looked away and continued to handle the deer in his hand.

When the food is hot, the deer is also processed.

The venison was divided into several parts. As for the deerskin, it was fixed on the earth wall, so that it could be dried faster, and it was not easy to rot and grow maggots.

Jiang Zhimian sent the food to Lian Yun, and asked what to do with the venison.

After all, she was the one who caught it, and it should be her decision.

Because of having to eat, Lian Yun had to take off the mask on her face, but she was eating with her back to Jiang Zhimian.

Hearing this, he stopped his movements, pondered for a moment, and said, "You can do whatever you want, I'll just keep one leg."

If you want to recuperate in this stockade, and you can't walk around at will, you have to save some meat.

According to what she said, Jiang Zhimian cleaned one of the deer legs, rubbed it with coarse salt, and hung it at the door of the kitchen.

After drying, it can be stored for a long time.

As for the remaining venison, she brought it back to the town and shared it with Youranju and Wuziju.

Although the old lady Jiang was born in the mountains, it was the first time to eat venison, and she found it very strange, so she asked Jiang Lin to make some new ones.

Jiang Lin was also at a loss, "I've never made this stuff before. Third sister, isn't it similar to making mutton? Anyway, they all have horns."

"It's not particularly the same, to be honest, I've never eaten venison before." Jiang Zhimian said.

However, she thought of a good idea.

"Let's finish the hot pot." She suggested.

Hot pot has one purpose, that is, everything can be cooked!

It doesn't matter if you are yellow-throated beef tripe, lotus root, potato baby dish, or silver carp, carp and big black fish.

Flying in the sky, swimming in the water, running on the ground, as long as they are not poisonous and edible, they can be rinsed!

But the word shabu shabu obviously hasn't appeared in the Kingdom of Jin yet.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what this meant.

Jiang Zhimian had no choice but to take the lead, and began to arrange for everyone to cook the base of the clear soup.

Chicken broth is generally used as the base of the clear soup, which is mellow and thick. It is paired with milky white soup, plus wolfberries and tender white shallots floating in the soup noodles, which is as beautiful as a fairyland.

At this time, the old hen at home made another great contribution.

Let Zhu Ruyi and Liu Qiao'er make the soup.

Jiang Zhimian, on the other hand, went to the street to buy vegetables. After all, he couldn't just eat hot pot with venison all the time, he needed something else.

Like a nine-foot goose intestine with a hairy belly and blood, this is standard.

As for the vegetarian dishes, it is yam vermicelli, small taro and so on.

These things have to be prepared.

What's more, the Jiang family has a large population, and those people in the wordless bureau are added. It is so full that it takes two tables to surround it!
My sister-in-law has never heard of hot pot, but based on past experience, anything made by the third sister is so delicious that she wants to bite her tongue off.

This time the hot pot is definitely no exception.

So this little clever ghost asked to follow him to the street to buy vegetables, in the name of helping to carry the vegetables, but in fact he wanted to see if he could eat delicious food on the way to buy vegetables.

But after following around for a while, he found out.

The third sister really came to buy vegetables, and they were all raw, not a single cooked vegetable!

Is it so difficult to eat some hot pot in advance!
The cute little head was drooping weakly, but it caught a glimpse of something green not far away.

The little girl couldn't help swallowing, grabbed Jiang Zhimian's clothes, and said softly, "Third sister, there are watermelons over there..."

watermelon?

Jiang Zhimian looked in the direction of his finger, and sure enough, he saw a dozen or so watermelons on an ox cart. They were not very big, but one of them probably weighed three to four catties.

I didn't expect that watermelons could be sold in this empty place.

To be honest, Jiang Zhimian has been craving this for a long time.

Summer is incomplete without watermelon!

"Come on, let's go and have a look." Jiang Zhimian said.

The little girl followed along bouncingly, her heart was full of longing, her eyes like wild grapes were fixed on the watermelon, and she never let go of it for a moment.

"Boss, how do you sell this watermelon?" Jiang Zhimian asked.

As soon as the boss heard that there was a business, he immediately burst into a smile, "Girl, I have leftovers from the sale, so I'll give you a little bit cheaper, one or two, how about it?"

One or two?
Fuck it and grab the money!
Jiang Zhimian couldn't help but gasped, "I can buy a big basket of peaches for a tael of silver, and they'll make me into a ball!"

"You can't say it like this," the boss twisted his neck, "Peaches are everywhere, so they are naturally worthless, but watermelons can only be shipped from Northern Qi. I paid a lot for the round trip alone. Two for one, really not expensive!"

"Third sister," the little girl said softly, tugging at the corner of her clothes, "There is Qin Lang in the private school, and his family bought watermelons. He told us that it would cost five taels of watermelon, but it is much bigger than this!"

The boss's hearing is excellent, and he smiled proudly, "Listen, what did I say, I sold it at a loss, and it's not expensive at all."

"Then I'll pick four." Jiang Zhimian said.

It's no big deal to splurge once in a while for the stomach.

The most important thing is that this watermelon is really rare. If I don't buy it this time, I might see it next time. When will it be?

Jiang Zhimian rolled up his sleeves and was about to knock on the watermelons, choosing four carefully.

The boss was puzzled, "They all look the same, so what's your choice? I'll get you the big one, right?"

"No, if you don't choose, what if it's broken or raw?" Jiang Zhimian said seriously.

ha?
"You can know what's going on here just by knocking?" The boss asked with a look of disbelief.

　I really want to eat watermelon and hot pot
　　
　
(End of this chapter)