Peasant Girl's Jingxiu Pastoral

Chapter 101
When she woke up, there was only a little afterglow of the sun on the window, which made Lu Yue, who had just woken up and was still in a daze, stare at the window for a long time before she realized it.

Hearing the conversation and laughter of her parents, elder sister and younger brother from the main room, Yanyue smiled knowingly, then raised her right hand and rubbed her sleepy eyes, then turned over and sat up, put on her clothes, shoes and socks, got out of bed, and opened the wooden door , then stretched his legs and walked towards the main room.

Sure enough, when she came out of the back room, she saw her parents sitting on chairs against the wall and chatting. Her mother looked at Yun Yue who had gotten up, and said with a smile: "Yu Yue, wake up, dinner." It's already cooked, just waiting for you to fry the snails."

Hearing what her mother said, Yan Yue nodded with a smile, then looked up and looked out, only to find that the sky was gradually getting darker, and the sunset was gradually disappearing, Yan Yue said in her heart, she didn't want to sleep by herself It's evening when I wake up.

When Yanyue was washing up, her mother asked her what ingredients she needed for frying snails and said to prepare them first. Yanyue explained the existing ingredients, and her mother and her eldest sister went to the kitchen to help her prepare. .

When she packed up and rushed to the kitchen, she found that her mother and her eldest sister had not only prepared the materials she would need later, but also lit the fire in the stove.

Yan Yue found a small dustpan on the chopping board and scooped up the snails.

After Yan Yue boiled the snails with boiling water, he picked them up, and then washed the iron pot clean, preparing to make a spicy snail that he often ate in his previous life.

Seeing that the iron pan had burned dry, Yan Yue then took the jar containing the oil, scooped some out with a spoon and poured it into the pan, and waited until it was almost cooked, then added ginger, garlic, fresh pepper, dried chili, salt, After the aroma was released, Yan Yue put the drained snails into the pot.

Her mother and her elder sister stood aside and watched intently. Seeing this, Lu Yue stared at the pot while telling the process of making the snail lion, and also told them many ways. Her mother and her elder sister were eager to see through it. He kept swallowing his saliva.

After stir-frying for a while, Yan Yue added a small amount of water, covered the pot and started to simmer. After all, if this kind of food is not simmered, it is not easy to taste.

Seeing that the pot had been covered by Yanyue, Yingyu asked curiously, "Sister, is it delicious to cook like this?"

Although she had doubts, she swallowed her saliva in a very useless way.

Seeing that her eldest sister was about to ask three thousand questions again, Yan Yue hurriedly replied with a slightly malicious taste: "Eldest sister, in fact, if you have pig bones, you don't need to be so troublesome, you just need to stew them in a pot. It’s also delicious.”

Well, when Yunyue said this, Yingyu's starry eyes were staring, and the corner of her mouth was overflowing with laughter, which made Yunyue speechless, and then she stopped teasing her.

Then she stared at the steaming iron pot in a daze, seeing that it was almost done, she removed the lid of the pot, and the moment she removed it, the steam rose slowly like thick smoke, and the fragrance gradually became stronger.

Yue Yue stared at the snails in the iron pan, took the spatula and stir-fried them, which made the eyes of the mother and mother who were watching from the side straighten, but at this moment they only saw the brightly colored snails in the iron pan. snails.

Looking at it, the two of them swallowed their saliva fiercely. You know, just looking at the food is very appetizing, let alone eating it in their mouths. Therefore, they really want to eat it early mouth.

At this moment, if the mother and daughter didn't still have a little reservedness as women, they might be ready to grab the pot with their hands.

(End of this chapter)