Evil Boss Comes Again

Originally, Yan Qingyi didn't want to explain it to her, because to explain to her means to explain it to all the people of the cheese tribe later. It's OK to say it once again. If I say it again later, isn't it a waste of saliva?

But she still explained it to Sihua. After listening, Sihua was stunned.

Yan Qingyi saw that she was so, but he didn't say much. He went back to the house and took a piece of bamboo. After coming out, he asked Sihua to call all the people from the tribe.

There are a lot of people in the cheese tribe. There are almost two or three hundred men, women, old and young. They surround Yan Qingyi and they can't get rid of her!

Yan Qingyi did not want to repeat what she had just said, so she asked Sihua to explain to them what she was doing!

Sihua was very positive. After listening to Yan Qingyi, she began to explain to everyone.

Yan Qingyi uncovers the lid of the pot and stirs the rice inside.

After listening to Sihua's explanation, all the people were overjoyed.

In this way, they will never have to go hungry again.

In order to thank Yan Qingyi, they all held hands and cheered.

Yan Qingyi's mouth twitched a few times, and three black lines flashed across her forehead. She knew that what she was doing now was to make everyone have enough to eat in the future. But suddenly, she cheered loudly. It was still a little abrupt. She couldn't accept it!

At this time, an Hui came with Yu Nian and Lin Zhen.

They did not speak, so they stood behind Yan Qingyi.

This high-profile feeling makes Yan Qingyi extremely nervous. Because of the fire in front of her, she has a thick layer of sweat on her forehead.

After about a quarter of an hour, the rice in the pot was almost cooked, but it was not quite good.

After she reduced the firepower, she covered the pot cover, and after a while, the meal would be complete.

Now the smell of rice has been blown in front of them by the wind, who can not help but secrete saliva.

All the people are looking forward to the rice in the pottery pot.

After about twenty quarters of an hour, the water in the pot dried up. Yan Qingyi smelled a burning smell. Seeing that the time was almost over, she brought some mud and buried it on the fire. After she threw some mud into the fire, the fire went out immediately, and the smoke immediately blew out from the bottom of the pot.

Yan Qingyi got up and said to everyone, "everybody, each of you should go to find a leaf. It will be useful later."

As soon as they heard this, they all looked for the leaves.

Yan Qingyi also went back to the room and took out the pottery bowl.

There is a big tree on the edge of the tribe. It can be said that it is full of branches and leaves. Soon, the people who hold the leaves come back one after another.

Yan Qingyi first served half a bowl of rice and handed it to Yu Nian.

Yu Nian ate it with his hands.

The rice gave him the first feeling of fragrance, with a little sweetness in the aroma, which he had never eaten.

After Yan Qingyi asked the clansmen to take pictures of the team, he used bamboo chips to pry some rice at the front of the line. After he left, he prized it to the second person, thus repeating.

A large pot of rice can only let each of them taste one mouthful. If they want to eat directly, it is basically impossible, because the weight is not enough.

After dividing all the rice, Yan Qingyi picked up the Guoba and gave it to himself to eat. The taste of the Guoba is more delicious than the rice.