pretty little cook

Chapter 13
After getting the answer she wanted to type, Mi Xiaowan immediately felt better. It was unrealistic to go to Fucheng to see a doctor today depending on the weather, so let's cook and eat first.

Seeing that the three of them were not in good spirits, Mi Xiaowan didn't disturb them, and ran into the kitchen on her own. Working, let alone entering the kitchen, made her hands a little itchy. The kitchen is not big, but Mrs. Zhang is a clean person. The kitchen was cleaned up for her, and the stove was even spotless. Along the side of the stove is a small chopping board, followed by a half-person-high water tank.

Looking at the kitchen, Mi Xiaowan was quite satisfied, turned around and went back to the room to change a set of clothes. The clothes on her body were made for her by Mrs. Zhang after she came back. She didn't work these days so she wore them with peace of mind. Now that she was about to enter the kitchen, she was reluctant to get it dirty, so she changed it back to the bunt she usually wears in the mountains. By the way, she also took off the bun on her head, braided it and dragged it behind her. She followed her grandfather in the mountains since she was a child. When hunting, grandma would dress her up beautifully at first, but later grandma discovered that no matter how good the clothes are, as long as they are on her body, it will not take long for the thorns in the mountains to scratch them one by one, so Over time, her clothes became more and more masculine, and eventually evolved into the bunt she is wearing now, and because she is young, even if she did not deliberately hide it, others would not be able to see that she was a little girl.

Take out the knife that her grandfather gave her from her carry-on luggage, go to the kitchen and start preparing lunch, cooking, first of all, she must be bored with the meal, after the boredom, Mi Xiaowan starts wandering around the yard Although this small courtyard is not big, there are quite a lot of dishes grown around the fence, such as eggplant, pepper, cucumber, loofah, lentils, and current seasonal vegetables. There are only four people in the family, and Mi Xiaowan is not going to make any How complicated, I picked a few loofahs, peppers, and eggplants and returned to the kitchen.

One braised eggplant, one loofah egg soup, although it is a bit small for four people, but it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, and there are no more ingredients at home. Just when Mi Xiaowan was about to wash the pot, she suddenly found that there was a pot behind the door. Water tank, this water tank is smaller than the one on the edge of the chopping board. Mi Xiaowan was amused to look at it. There is not much water in the water tank, but there are quite a lot of snails and white shrimps in it. Growing up in the mountains, she ate a lot of these mountain delicacies, but she hadn’t eaten much of this lake delicacies. Apart from anything else, she picked up the net bag on the side and began to net in it. Unfortunately, after netting for a long time, she didn’t net much. Especially those snails that were adsorbed inside the water tank, she didn't get a few out after working for a long time. When she was frustrated, Mi Xiaoyue came.

"Xiao Wan, what are you doing?" She heard voices in the kitchen, so she ran over to have a look.

"Net shrimp!" Mi Xiaowan's eyes still did not leave the water tank.

"Do you want to eat?" Mi Xiaoyue asked. My sister has been back for several days, and she has always been indifferent to them, so that she doesn't know how to get along with her. Seeing the moment she stopped in front of them today, She suddenly accepted this sister from the bottom of her heart.It was a little funny to see her clumsily holding the net bag to catch shrimps in it. "Let me come, this is not how to use it!"

Mi Xiaoyue took the net bag from Mi Xiaowan's hand, and went down the net bag along the tank, all the snails adsorbed inside the water tank fell off, and with a twist of her wrist, all the snails fell into the net bag.

(End of this chapter)