Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

  Han Yingxue's family were together, chatting, unconsciously, and it was already evening. The sunset is one, and the scenery of the countryside is beautiful.

  Han Yingxue got up and said to several people, "I'm going to cook."

  Han Yingxue was ready to work as soon as he came back, and Mrs. Zhao said, "Don't go, Xueer, mother can just cook. You are so tired from the journey, why do you cook as soon as you come back."

  Han Yingxue shook his head and said, "It's alright, mother, I'm not too tired, let's talk about it. Didn't you just say that you want to eat the dishes I made."

   Zhao Shi was a little helpless, sighed and said, "Alright then, Xue'er, my mother will go too, and I will help you."

  The old lady Huang who was sitting on the stool couldn't help but wonder, "Why is this? Little girl, can't you make it so delicious?"

  Han Yingxue smiled and nodded, "You'll know after you eat it later."

  The old lady Huang became more and more curious and smiled at Han Yingxue, "Girl, can I go to the kitchen to take a look? I've never been in that place before."

   Seeing the curious look of Mrs. Huang, Han Yingxue couldn't help but want to laugh, so she nodded and said, "Okay, it's fine, come over then."

When Mrs. Huang was thinking about going, Ronger grabbed Mrs. Huang and whispered into Mrs. Huang's ear, "Old lady, you don't want to go in. How can you be a person like that in such a place? Can you go in?"

   Even if Ronger stopped her, Mrs. Huang still insisted on going.

   It is because of curiosity.

   Mrs. Huang glared at Rong'er, "It doesn't matter if you go to see, isn't that where we all eat? Rong'er, I said you are talking more and more."

  Rong'er sighed, seeing the insistence of Mrs. Huang, although she thought about not letting it go, she didn't dare to say too much, after all, she was just a maid and had no reason to control her own master.

   So he nodded, "Okay, old lady, go if you want."

   "Good Rong'er, I'll take a look, it's all right. Don't act like something big has happened."

"Ok……"

  Han Yingxue entered the kitchen.

   There are not many ingredients in the kitchen, just some vegetables and chicken soup. There is also the marinated tiger meat that has not been eaten before.

  Han Yingxue was going to make a few home-cooked stir-fries. Although the dishes were a little less, she was able to toss out some more styles.

  Cut up the vegetables and place them in a bowl.

   Mrs. Huang entered the kitchen, and couldn't help but look east and west.

   She had never seen the kitchen before. The family members were too strict. They were not allowed to enter this kind of place. She had always been curious about how the dishes were cooked.

   The most interesting thing about Mrs. Huang is the stove.

   There is a row of firewood next to the stove.

  The iron pot on the stove is used for cooking, and the stove hole is used for burning fire.

  Han Yingxue needed to cook, so he was busy on the stove, and Mrs. Zhao helped him, and he also set fire in front of the stove.

   Watching Zhao holding a tong and a torch in his hand, he burned the fire into the stove. The old lady Huang came up with more interest and said to Zhao's taste, "Girl, mother, what are you doing?"

   Zhao said to Mrs. Huang, "I'm burning fire, Granny Huang, have you ever seen a fire?"

   Mrs. Huang shook her head and said, "I haven't seen it before. It looks like it's very interesting. Girl, mother, please let me try it too."