Bo Shao's apex is a boss

Chapter 130 Doubting Little Eyes
After finishing speaking, Mu Jiu poured water into the basin, washed it a bit, and then put the cabbage in.

The slender and white hands fiddled with the tender green leaves, and the elegant temperament of the whole body was incompatible with this dilapidated old house.

With lowered eyebrows and eyes, the simple washing of vegetables seems to outsiders to be doing something important.

Xiao Zhuang was a little stunned for a while, never knew that someone could be so good-looking, so good to see that whatever he did made people feel good-looking!
The pitch-black eyeballs rolled around to see that Mu Jiu had finished washing the dishes, then ran back and brought a big bowl to fill it.

Back in the house, "Big brother, leave the rest to me."

The big brother is coming from the city, so this big pot may not be used.

Mu Jiu put the bowl on the stove, walked to the side, lifted the lid of the pot and looked, there was a big iron pot, presumably a fire was going to be lit underneath.

"Go and light the fire, I'll fry the vegetables." She couldn't get the fire to work, so cooking is still possible.

The boy wiped his face, looked hesitantly at the clean cabbage, and then at his big brother with his snow-white arms exposed.

"How about, big brother, you should go to rest..." There are not so many dishes at home...

Mu Jiu noticed the child's eyes and said helplessly, "Don't worry, brother, I can cook."

"Oh..." He didn't dare to refute, so Xiao Zhuang had no choice but to start lighting the fire honestly.

Mu Jiu finished cutting vegetables on the stove on one side, saw that the fire had already risen, walked back to the cauldron, looked at some earthen pots put aside, dipped a little with her fingers, and divided the salt and sugar.

After searching for a long time, I didn't see the oil, so I asked in doubt, "Xiao Zhuang, where is the oil?"

A small voice came from behind the stove, "It's in that bowl, it's lard, take a look, big brother."

Oh, Mu Jiu looked around and saw a bowl covered with a plate. When he removed the plate, he saw a layer of milky white oil in the bowl.

I dug some with chopsticks and put it in the pot, making a "呲呲味味" sound.

Seeing that the oil had melted, Mu Jiu took the dish, took two steps back, and poured it all in, and there was a sound of "呲呲味味" in the pot.

Xiao Zhuang was sitting behind the stove, and when he heard the sound, his little heart was thumping, and he was afraid that if he was not careful, a cabbage would be gone.

Mu Jiu got used to it, picked up the spatula, turned it over, saw that the vegetables were almost cooked, added some salt, and saw that there was not even a soy sauce, but she was helpless, so she came from the city tomorrow to bring something.

Soon, the dish was fried, the original ecological green, looking very fresh.

Seeing that Mu Jiu served the dishes, Xiao Zhuang turned off the fire, and immediately ran to the front to have a look. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with the dishes, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Big brother is amazing!" Grandma told him when he was there before that boys in the city don't work at home, let alone cook.

Mu Jiu habitually reached out and stroked the boy's hair, with a gentle smile on her lips, "Okay, the dishes are ready, what about the rice?"

He looked at the other pot, which was covered and steaming faintly. Xiao Zhuang came back to his senses and pointed to this pot, "I cooked the rice just now when the big brother went to wash the vegetables." He just forgot Said that there is actually a bucket of water in the house, which can be used to wash vegetables, but I forgot it for a while.

"Then you usually only eat one dish?" Mu Jiu opened the pot and looked, it was brown rice...

Looking at the boy with complicated eyes, no wonder, he is five or six years old, as thin as a monkey.

(End of this chapter)