The beautiful man is coming: the supernatural peasant girl is really happy

Chapter 13 A pot of chicken soup triggered... 1
After closing the door, Bai Lai and Bai Sanshun breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at each other. Thinking of being able to drink the fragrant chicken soup today, even Bai Lai, who had a good life in the previous life, swallowed. There was no other way, she came It's been several days since I've been here, and I haven't even eaten any meat.

Xue Shi and Bai Ergou went to reclaim the fields and haven't come back yet. The cooking still fell on Bai Sanshun, and he didn't complain, just went to the kitchen with his back basket.

Walking over to the kitchen, he took out the four pheasants in the basket, picked out the thinnest one, and carried the others to the backyard, where he locked the chickens in.

Bai Lai looked at her second brother's actions curiously, feeling a little puzzled.

"Lai Lai, those three are hens, we can keep them and lay eggs." The chicks brought back by Mrs. Xue are still young, so naturally they can't lay eggs, but the pheasants Bai Lai and the others caught are very big , It is estimated that it will lay eggs after a period of time.

Bai Sanshun was thinking about those pheasants, and he had already thought about adding vegetables to his sister after the chickens laid eggs.If Bai Lai found out, she would definitely be completely moved.

Although Bai Lai didn't know what Bai Sanshun was thinking, it still didn't affect her liking for this brother.

Bai Sanshun worked very quickly. First he lit a fire, scooped some water into the pot, then washed a small handful of miscellaneous grains, put them in, covered the pot, and after a while, it became miscellaneous grain porridge.

After finishing this, Bai Sanshun asks Bai Lai to check the heat, he is going to kill the chicken.

After all, Bai Lai would not refuse to do something. During this period of time, she felt that she was about to become the saddest time traveler in history, and she would be rejected countless times even for small things.

What they burn is firewood, which Bai Ergou personally picked up from the mountain. They are not big, just some dead branches, and they are easy to ignite when stuffed into the stove pit.

She was watching the fire, while Bai Sanshun had already taken a knife and put a mouthful on the neck of the pheasant to let the blood flow, and the chicken blood was gushing into a bowl. Bai Sanshun didn't waste these things, at least it was okay eat it.

Bai Lai tilted his head to watch Bai Sanshun kill the chicken, and suddenly adored her brother, thinking about what he was doing when he was nine years old?at school?Want to play crazy?Thinking of her own days back then, she suddenly felt that the lives of the ancients were really difficult.

Bai Sanshun quickly stripped off the feathers of the chicken, and after washing it in the water, he found another pot, set it on the pit where the multigrain porridge was cooked, and started to cook chicken soup.

His cooking skills are not very good, he just put the whole chicken in, and added a little salt, Bai Lai seemed to be proud of his extravagant wealth.

Seeing that her second brother was planning to do this, she hurriedly said, "Brother, let me do it."

"Do you know?"

Bai Sanshun gave Bai Lai a strange look, why didn't he know that his sister could cook.As soon as Bai Lai spoke quickly, he obviously didn't think that this body can't actually cook, so she said nonsense, "Actually, I just watched my mother cook it before, so I learned a little bit."

Bai Lai held his head up and looked at Bai Sanshun pitifully, and used his trump card to act coquettishly, "Brother, just let me come."

Bai Lai didn't know how cute her face was. In the 21st century, she would be watched by crowds, and would be pinched by countless strange aunts. She made a pitiful look and succeeded in instantly killing her family elder brother.

Bai Sanshun is very sad, his sister can work, he is really useless!
Bai Sanshun, who was robbed of the right to cook, squatted in the corner and drew a circle. Bai Lai made a comparison in her heart. Thinking of the mushrooms she had just picked, she took a handful outside to wash them, and then threw them into the chicken soup Go, mushroom stewed chicken soup, tsk tsk, it's great!
Looking helplessly at the pot of chicken soup, Bai Lai found some dried chilies and a piece of ginger in the kitchen, and shredded the ginger. Bai Lai put the shredded ginger into the soup, along with a pepper.

The porridge in the other pot was gurgling, and Bai Sanshun, who was drawing circles in the corner, finally ran over, looked at the multigrain porridge inside, and removed the pot from the stove.

There is only a pot of chicken soup left on the entire stove.

Bai Sanshun thought for a while, went outside and picked some wild vegetables, poured the porridge into the clay pot, then cleaned the pot with a rag, and fried the wild vegetables.

There is not much smell of wild vegetables, and the whole kitchen smells like chicken soup.

There was a crackling burning sound from the stove below, and Bai Lai stared at the chicken soup, as if he was so greedy to death.

The white and tender mushrooms rolled in the soup, with a unique taste, the smell was so good that Bai Sanshun, who had never eaten such a good thing, was drooling.

So there were two people in front of the stove staring at the chicken soup.

Time passed quickly, and it was almost noon.The pot of chicken soup was already stewed, Bai Sanshun ignored the fact that it was very hot, and directly took the pot of chicken soup off the stove.

(End of this chapter)