Pastoral home has a fierce wife

Chapter 343 Grabbing Food

The carriage box was bound with wood, and it took only half a day to complete, but it was too late to paint the tree paint. If it was painted tree paint, it would take another day or two. The county government will not let them delay for so long, besides , Wang Hu and Zhao Jie have already helped so much, we can't let them fail to finish their errands and make things difficult for them.

Wang Yi covered the interior of the carriage with the new cloth, and after fixing it, she spread the thick quilt on the carriage stool, placed the pillows on both sides of the position, and installed the curtains and curtains. The carriage is also much more comfortable, but it also exudes a warm feeling.

Wang Yi herself didn't realize how strong her longing for a happy home was, to the extent that she subconsciously made everything around her feel cozy.

The outside of the carriage was just a simple wooden carriage, who would have thought how comfortable the inside would be made by Wang Yi?
Wang Yi placed all the new tea sets on the table in the center of the carriage. This table also has mechanisms. There are those grooves. The teapot and cups will not fall off. When not in use, they can be put away Inside the carriage.

On the side of the carriage, hung eight water sacs, all bulging, filled with water, used for cooking and boiling water, no problem at all.

After noon, the carriage started again after the group had eaten in the inn, heading towards the county government office.

Wang Yi felt comfortable. Similarly, the weight of the carriage was also added to the horse. The horse's speed did not slow down significantly, but after thinking about it, it must have slowed down a bit.

After leaving the town, walking on the official road, the group of people is very eye-catching.

There were not many people on the road towards Shanli Village and other official roads, but on the way from the town to the county government, a few pedestrians would pass by from time to time.

After a day, Wang Yi has adjusted her mood.

Along the way, there was no way for a group of five people to stay in the hotel anymore. Rong Tuo would not grab the carriage with Wang Yi, and Wang Hu and the others did not do that either. In their opinion, they should let the women in. , and women are weaker and prone to illness.

A group of people stopped on the grass beside the official road.

Wang Yi first looked up and saw that the weather didn't look like it was going to rain, so she moved out the extra cloth she bought in the carriage. Although it was not a modern tent, the one she bought was the latest Thick wind, windproof, should be no problem.

Wang Yi instructed Rongtuo: "Go to the side and cut down some existing trees. It must be this tall." It must be at least one meter high, and a person can bend over to walk in it. In addition, it must be two meters long and only one meter wide. About one meter is about the same.

Rong Tuo walked to Wang Hu's side and said, "Can I borrow your knife?"

The corner of Wang Hu's mouth twitched, he is a machete, how can anyone use a machete to chop trees? !But he was also curious about what Wang Yi wanted to do, so he lent the knife.

Wang Yi looked at Wang Hu, then at Zhao Jie, and finally said: "Can I trouble one of you to pick up some dry firewood?"

The fire was going to be lit at night, not to mention they were in the wild now, and the spring was cold, so they really wanted to make a fire.

"I'll go," Wang Hu stood up.

Wang Yi took out the small shovel prepared in the carriage, dug a hole on the ground, and surrounded it with stones, but the hole was a bit small.

Zhao Jie frowned and reminded: "Such a small pit is not suitable for lighting a fire."

"Well, I know," Wang Yi gave Zhao Jie a playful look, and said to herself, "Just wait and see." She is a person who will repay her kindness. Wang Hu and Zhao Jie can prepare a carriage for them, She just wants to give back what she can.

Zhao Jie couldn't help becoming curious, but think about it, she's just a woman, what can she do.

Wang Yi dug the hole first, then followed the hole to dig a passage, then moved stones to surround the edge of the hole, and then went to move the pot on the carriage and tried it.

"Very good," Wang Yi narrowed his eyes like a cat as he looked at the pit where the pot could just be put down without letting the pot fall.

The bottom of the pit is a bit fat, but only a little fat, so there is too much vacuum on the top, and it is estimated that the soil will not last long, so the bottom is only a little wider than the top.

After Wang Yi had dug two holes, Wang Hu had picked up a lot of firewood and appeared. He looked at the pot on the ground in astonishment, and then at the hole. Is this a small stove?
First, he put the bought Yihuang meat into a bowl to marinate, then Wang Yi set up a pot and set up a fire. Two fire pits were burned, and another pile of firewood was set up. One pit was used for cooking and the other pit was used for cooking. , First wash off some vegetables bought in the town with water, then take out a small pot and pour some oil, put the vegetables in the pan and fry them, and then put them on a plate.

Then I made a hot soup and left it in the pot to heat it up, so that it would be warm when I drank it like this.

The soup is vegetable broth, a small pot full, steaming hot, full of fragrance, making people swallow a mouthful of water.

Wang Hu and Zhao Jie looked at each other, and then looked expectantly at Wang Yi's soup.

Wang Yi took out the marinated meat, took out the iron wire she bought earlier, lit the unburned fire on the side, and started to roast the meat on the fire, turning it over from time to time, smearing oil on it, and then cleaning it again. Serve on the burning seasoning she prepared.

That aroma made people swallow a big mouthful of water.

The fragrance drifted towards the official road, and also attracted some people who wanted to stay temporarily. Another carriage approached. There were eight guards beside the carriage. A daughter of a thousand pieces of gold and a maid got out of the carriage.

The lady looks quiet and quiet, but there is a saying in the world: people should not pretend to be fake.

When Rong Tuo came back after cutting down ten stick-shaped trees, the vegetables and rice were already cooked.

"It smells so good," Rong Tuo said, but the first thing he saw was not the two pots on the ground, but Wang Yi, silently and affectionately.

"Cough," Wang Hu couldn't stand the flirting between the two of them, so he faked a cough to remind them that they were in public now, not when they were talking about each other.

"Is it ready to eat?" Zhao Jie, who was not talking much, stared at the kebab in Wang Yi's hand, his eyes shining.

First, the small low table of the carriage was brought out, and Wang Yi put the roasted meat on the plate, distributed the bowls and chopsticks to several people, and then prepared to eat.

"Hey," the maid next to the young lady approached, pointing proudly, "We'll buy your meals."

Zhao Jie and the others looked at Wang Yi, these were prepared by her, and she has the right to decide how to deal with these dishes.

"Here is a tael of silver, bring the food over," the maid said again.

Wang Yi didn't raise her head, just two words: "Not for sale."

"You..." The maid stared at Wang Yi, and said, "Our young lady thinks highly of the food cooked by you, a country woman, and that means she thinks highly of you!"

(End of this chapter)