Chapter 62, good things.

Author: Matcha flavored ice cream

Chapter 62, good things.

Yang Mancang thought for a while and nodded gently: "Okay, just give it to me. Don't worry, you are too old and I can't control you anymore. After all, I am buried in the soil from the neck down."

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As he spoke, he knocked down the burned dry tobacco.

Reinstalled a little bit.

When Yang Xiaole heard these people chatting there, he was so sleepy that he yawned.

Then he whispered to Wang Qiuju, "Mom, I went back and took the medicine. I forgot to take the medicine yesterday!"

"Why didn't you bring it with you yesterday? Okay, let's go back and eat."

Wang Qiuju muttered.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole said hello to Yang Guangchun: "Uncle, I'll go home and take some medicine first!"

Hearing this, Yang Guangchun glanced at him and agreed with a smile: "Okay, let's go take medicine!"

When he came back that year, he knew that Yang Xiaole was not in good health.

I thought I wouldn’t survive these years!

I didn't expect it to grow so big.

When Yang Xiaole saw this, he turned around and ran home.

When I got home, I looked at the firewood pile and thought there was no firewood in the space!

I took out a little bit from it, enough to last a few days, and then I stopped.

Looking at the several sacks placed in the main room, he casually looked through them and found a lot of things inside.

Ginger, dried chilies, dried beans, vermicelli, and a bag of winter melon and potatoes next to it.

It looked like it was going to be moved to the cafeteria.

I took a little bit of everything and put it into the space. I will need this thing for a while!

After finishing it, he went back to the house, took out a ginseng Yangrong pill, broke it open and drank one pill with boiled water.

Just when he was about to put the things in, he counted the number.

One is missing!

No need to think about it, this guy must have eaten one secretly.

Without paying attention, he put the things into the wooden box beside the bed.

He put away his things, locked the door, and hid in the space.

Returning to the space, I looked at the crops that had already blossomed and yielded fruit. It was estimated that they would mature the day after tomorrow at the latest.

Tomatoes, peppers, etc. have already grown, and beans and the like have also grown some small beans.

This thing grows fast.

Once it reaches the fruiting period, even if it is not accelerated, you have to pick it once a day or two, otherwise it will be too old. You will probably be able to harvest the beans by the afternoon.

Coming to the bees, the bee colony that lost its king finally merged into the queen bee group.

A palm-sized hive has appeared, many of which have been covered, some containing bee pupae and some containing honey.

I took a look and saw that the amount was too little, so I didn't touch him.

Looking at the animals in the pen, I got a lot of grass from the slope, crushed it up and added it.

It would be best if the animals could grow up by eating these grasses, as this would save a lot of food!

Another pair of eggs were laid, and now there are 8, and each one is larger than normal.

It is about the same size as an egg in later generations.

Returning to the thatched house, I looked at the vegetable leaves I had placed before.

The vegetable leaves inside the house are still very fresh, but the leaves outside are already a little soft.

Freshness preservation function?

Yang Xiaole felt strange for a while.

I touched the hot tofu in the morning and it has cooled down.

Originally, he was thinking about whether it was that kind of static space, what it would look like when put in it, and what it would look like when taken out.

But it seems not.

The previous eels and rabbits gave birth to their babies in it, which shows that it is not a static space.

I don't understand why, but he is preparing to cook.

As his consciousness flashed, he filled the enamel plate with water, washed the pork belly, and cut it into slices with a knife.

The matches in the kitchen were struck and the pot started to be lit.

Everything can be done without him having to do anything himself.

At the same time, a large eel weighing three kilograms in the pond was cleaned with a knife and cut into sections.

A lot of oil was poured in, and soon the pot was burning and smoking.

Stir-fry pork with oil.

Chili pepper inside.

Ginger is in it.

Work the garlic cloves inside.

Add eel segments and stir-fry until fragrant.

Sauté with soy sauce until fragrant.

Adding some well water, the tofu weighed three kilograms and became stuffy there.

Suddenly a scent came.

He planned to put the remaining two kilograms of tofu there to see if it would go bad. Given the temperature in the space, there would be a sour smell at night.

If not, then you don’t have to worry about killing pigs in the future, you can just put them in this.

If there is bacon, the taste will be even better.

I didn't feel any movement outside, which meant that the uncle was still chatting over there!

Seeing the smoke in the chimney dissipate immediately after it floated up, Yang Xiaole suddenly felt happy. This was good, as it would not fill the space with the smell of smoke.

After waiting for a while, when the soup is almost reduced, add a little salt and stir-fry again.

Sprinkle with chopped green onions and minced green garlic.

The special fragrance suddenly made Yang Xiaole swallow his saliva, it really smelled so damn good.

He turned off the fire and picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks.

It's fragrant and the meat is delicious.

The main reason is that his body is short of oil and water. This is the body calling again!

Got another big eel.

QQ is chewy and chewy, unlike the ones sold in later generations that taste like flour and have no chew at all.

I took a bite of tofu and it was full of flavor.

Maybe he was hungry and felt that this thing was perfect.

Put the food in the enamel basin and wait for the family to eat it together in the evening. This thing can only be eaten secretly at night.

It is estimated that this is the only chance in the short term.

Licking his lips and putting things away, he finally found the space.

"Brother! Open the door."

As soon as I came out, I heard Xizi's shouting.

Opening the door, Xizi stood at the door. His uncle was already in the main room.

"Sniff! Sniff!"

Xizi was surprised for a while: "Brother, what did you eat secretly? It's so delicious?"

Yang Xiaole said angrily: "I just farted, does it smell good?"

Hearing this, Xizi looked disgusted.

"Uncle!"
To be continued...