The cooking color is delicious, general, don't bite me

Chapter 13
"Too little, not enough to eat." The man admitted, ignoring Meng Fuling's black face.

Meng Fuling was furious when she heard that, after eating so much porridge and braised meat, how little is it?Is this man a pig?
She was too lazy to waste words with him, so she went out of the house and went to the kitchen to prepare lunch.

Seeing that there was still half a radish left, Meng Fuling wanted to make radish gnocchi.

She first shredded the radish and green onions for later use, then took a clay pot to make some flour, and mixed it while adding water.

Then put the oil in the pan, fry the shredded scallion until fragrant, then put the shredded radish in the pan, and fry until it is half-cooked, then add water, and then slowly put the prepared noodles into the pot.

When it's done, give it another stir, add the seasoning and cover the pot.

After the gnocchi was cooked, she took out the chicken buried in the stove.

Last night, she killed the chicken and took its blood. To prevent the chicken from spoiling, she processed the chicken, wrapped it in lotus leaves and mud, buried it in the stove and cooked it.

I was cooking the gnocchi just now, which is equivalent to heating the chicken, which will break the mud and open the lotus leaves, and the scent of the lotus leaves is extremely attractive.

She didn't eat much in the morning, and she smelled the smell of chicken, making her even hungrier.Quickly filled two bowls of gnocchi, and brought the chicken into the house together.

"Mother, it's time to eat." After putting the food on the table, Meng Fuling called Xue Shi over.

"Fu Ling, this?" Seeing that there were only two bowls of gnocchi filled, Xue secretly glanced at the man who was about to get up, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Meng Fuling did it on purpose, picked up the bowl and started eating. When the man ordered her to cook, it seemed so natural, she planned to let him hang out.

It's not that she is stingy, it's that she doesn't want to spoil him, otherwise, if there is one, there will be two, and after a long time, maybe she will be treated like a maid.

"Mother, the pimple soup goes well with this chicken, you have to try it—" Before she finished speaking, a big hand with well-defined bones stretched out and grabbed the bowl in her hand.

"So-so!" The man said so, but he drank it in big gulps, not forgetting to clean up the chicken on the table.

Meng Fuling was stunned, she didn't expect this guy to be so thick-skinned that he would grab it, and she had eaten the bowl before.

When she realized that most of the chicken had been eaten, Xue was about to lose her temper when she stopped her: "Fu Ling, I'll serve you another bowl."

In fact, Mrs. Xue is also worried. This person is too edible and consumes too much food.

"Aren't you afraid of dying after eating so much?" Meng Fuling sarcastically said after Mrs. Xue went out.

He was very dissatisfied, thinking that this woman is really stingy, if she hurt him, so what if he ate something from her?He just didn't want to admit that this woman had a good handiwork, and accidentally ate too much.

And Meng Fuling saw that he drank two bowls of gnocchi in a row and was about to serve the third bowl. She was still hungry and finally couldn't bear it, so she hurried up to protect the rest.

"I'm a wounded patient!" The man emphasized, the more she refused to let him eat, the more he wanted to eat.

So, Mrs. Xue took the bowl and came in, and saw the man grabbing the mouth of the pot with one hand, and Meng Fuling's face was flushed with anger because she couldn't pull the pot.

Meng Fuling was very puzzled, this man was obviously injured, why is he still so strong?
"Stop it quickly, if it's not enough, you can cook it again." Xue said anxiously.

After being yelled at by Xue Shi, Meng Fuling realized that she had done such a childish move, and gave the man a hard look, before reluctantly letting go.

The man was obviously much calmer than Meng Fuling, so he filled another bowl and continued to eat, as if he wasn't the one who was competing with Meng Fuling for food.

Meng Fuling was so angry that her teeth itched, thinking that he could eat so well, so she couldn't raise him for nothing.

"You helped me change the medicine, but did you find anything on me?" The man finished the last sip of soup in the bowl, stared at Meng Fuling, and asked Xue Shi.

(End of this chapter)