Origin: Captive of Gourmet.”

"Pudding chicken ingredient grade: ingredient description: chicken with pudding flavor.

It can be cultivated or wild, but the taste of wild is much more delicious than that of artificial cultivation.

The taste is as soft and smooth as pudding, and it melts in the mouth.

Origin: Captive of Gourmet.”

"Can pudding chicken still be farmed?"

Su Mu was overjoyed and a little happy, so that he could breed pudding chickens on a large scale in the future.

After getting new ingredients, Su Mu started making rice cakes.

It is a neon tradition to eat rice cakes during the New Year. Although they can be bought in general convenience stores, the people of Neon are more traditional, and they usually make their own rice cakes for the New Year.

"How about the rice cake, do you want me to help?"

Nakiri Erina walked in at this time and asked.

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━━━━━━━━ On the first day of the new year, Erina's wife is full of power

"OK."

Su Mu nodded, then put two kinds of rice, black rice and strawberry rice, into the rice cooker and cooked them, ready to make two flavors of rice cakes.

Neon rice cakes are similar to the rice cakes that people eat, except that they are baked on the fire.

"But is there a tool for making rice cakes?"

Su Mu asked.

"Have."

Erina Nakiri nodded, "I already had someone from the Equipment Department bring it here a few days ago.

I remember it was in a corner."

Then I walked over and tried to move it, but found that I couldn't move it.

"Jun Su Mu, come and help me quickly."

she cried.

"I see."

Su Mu was a little speechless, and came over and easily moved the stone mortar and mallet over.

"Um...that's a lot of strength."

Nakiri Erina squeezed his arm, her face full of amazement.

Su Mu gave her a white look, "Don't I often pick you up? In comparison, you are a little heavier."

Nakiri Erina couldn't help blushing, and her little foot stepped on him.

At this point the rice is cooked.

Su Mu first put the strawberry rice into the stone mortar, "Erina, have you beaten it before?"

"no.

I used to eat ready-made rice cakes, but this year I don't know why, I suddenly want to make rice cakes myself, and I feel a little more atmosphere."

Nakiri Erina looked at the stone mortar, and it was also a novelty, "Besides, I was the only one in the past, and if there is no man in the family, I can't move."

"You are responsible for the fight or I am responsible for the fight"

Su Mu asked.

"Well... let me call you."

Nakiri Erina thought for a while and said, because she was afraid of getting hit..."You"

Su Mu glanced at her small arms and legs suspiciously, "Can you do it?"

"Of course it is."

Nakiri Erina frowned and seemed dissatisfied with Su Mu's suspicion, then she tied her hair and tied an apron, showing a capable and virtuous look, full of wife power.

"Then I'll start."

With a serious expression on her face, she grabbed the wooden handle with both hands and lifted it up.

In the eyes of Su Mu's serious suspicion, this guy picked up the mallet tremblingly, and then... "Yeah!"

She squeaked softly, her voice full of panic, unable to grasp the weight in her hands, her body swayed a bit, and then fell to the ground with a thud.

"I said you're alright"

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