Xu hadn't rested for too long, and Song Shiyue slept until dark. It was the smell of food that was getting more and more delicious outside that made her greedy, which made her temporarily let go of her reluctance to sleep comfortably.
The time on the road flies by. Every step is full of eagerness, and I don't feel that the road is long and people are lacking. But when I came back, I saw the person I thought about day and night, the camp that hadn't been invaded, took a hot bath, and rolled into the soft blanket that smelled of that person. Song Shiyue could pull thousands of people away. The hard bones of the 100-jin scooter seem to have softened all of a sudden.
After rolling around in the quilt a lot, Song Shiyue finally got up slowly.
Speaking of it, it was impossible to take a step back by building a house at that time. Although Song Shiyue listened to Yu Nianbing's request and built a room with one bed, the bed was purposely made a lot bigger. Of course, Song Shiyue didn't dare to make it too big even if the wood was sufficient. Otherwise, some thoughts of wanting to temporarily distance themselves are too obvious, isn't it. This bed, with a width of only 2.56 meters, is wider than a normal double bed, but it is not exaggerated enough to make people suspicious.
Look, didn't Yu Nianbing have no objections and slept well.
Song Shiyue lightly touched the smooth edge of the bed, feeling great, but she didn't know that Yu Nian Bing had already brainwashed herself to the point where she was no longer the person who used to worry about little things.
Getting up, Song Shiyue straightened her clothes, looked around the empty room with a bed, a cabinet, and a table, and couldn't help but think of the small mirrors she brought back, and turned around to make a dressing table for Yu Nianbing. I will definitely like it very much.
After thinking about the way Yu Nianbing dressed in the mirror, Song Shiyue, who was full of energy, felt that she had rested and was doing well again!
Of course, even if Song Shiyue's to-do list was already full, it would be impossible to do it tonight.
As soon as the door was pushed open, Song Shiyue saw a place near the fire outside. The tables and chairs had been set up, and the dishes with the dishes turned upside down had also been placed on the table.
Song Shiyue couldn't help walking forward, facing the rich aroma of the cooking rushing towards her, and the stomach that was only supported by dried meat and sweet potatoes these days made a sound of wanting to eat.
Yu Nianbing didn't have Song Shiyue's good hearing, but she was passing by with a pair of chopsticks that had just been rinsed... Hearing the sound, he couldn't help laughing.
Seeing that Song Shiyue's face became tense due to the laughter, and her hands pressed her stomach uncomfortably... Yu Nianbing stopped smiling, and a sour heartache arose after that.
When Song Shiyue was sleeping before, she made the calculations while preparing the dishes. For the ten-day round trip, even if Song Shiyue has outstanding physical strength, he might have to get up early and wait until late at night, and he might not sleep all night and rush on the road, not just once last night...
It's just that it doesn't make sense to pursue these at this time. At any rate, she has already returned to her side, so she can start to make up for her. There will never be such hardships in the future...
Song Shiyue got up at a good time. The dishes were already done, and Ben was about to set the table and chopsticks to wake her up.
One soup and two dishes.
Stewed potatoes in pork bone soup. The bone broth that has been boiled for an unknown amount of time is rich and delicious. The potatoes inside are cooked to the right, soft and not loose. The fine-toothed comb plows the tired scalp and feels refreshing. It's so delicious that it makes your head fall!
Song Shiyue drank three bowls of this soup before putting it down.
To be precise, Song Shiyue reluctantly put down the bowl in her hand after being pulled by Yu Nianbing's clothes to let her try other dishes first.
Scrambled eggs with sliced pork and fungus. The famous Mushu pork is almost such an ingredient. Of course, the meat is still wild boar, and the eggs are a few eggs that Song Shiyue got on the road with his car, chickens and ducks. In terms of the number of days, not many eggs were laid. I can only hope that they will work harder when they get to the camp without bumping. Otherwise...you can eat another specialty of Yu Nianbing... stewed chicken soup.
As for the fungus... What Yu Nianbing meant was that there will be fewer vegetables in winter, and the fungus and shiitake mushrooms will be saved before soaking in winter. Now that the fungus is still sprouting, it is better to eat it for a while while it is fresh. In winter, we can only eat dried vegetables.
Although there are differences in the ingredients, the fungus dish fried with meat oil is very fat and tender, not inferior to the fungus, but it has a different fragrance, plus the egg that has not been tasted for a long time, it is really delicious I was moved to cry.
Another dish is the crispy steamed pig's trotters, the kind that can separate the flesh and bones when you pick it up with chopsticks. There is also a handful of chestnuts steamed together. A dish with only a little salt, green onion and ginger, whether it is pig's trotters or chestnuts, tastes fragrant and glutinous, but not greasy at all.
With Yu Nianbing beside him, Song Shiyue pretended to eat with chopsticks. The pork trotter is crispy but soft...
Seeing that Song Shiyue's pair of chopsticks began to deform due to her force, Yu Nianbing was really dumbfounded. The whole table is full of familiar people. It's not like I haven't tried grilling meat with my hands without bowls and chopsticks. Why is it so... cute today.
Song Shiyue didn't know what Yu Nianbing was thinking, she could just feel that Yu Nianbing... was always secretly looking at herself...
It must be because the way I eat pig's trotters is too inelegant! Song Shiyue, who took up the chopsticks and began to transform back into a civilized person, was a little nervous for no reason. But let her put down her trotters now...
It's really delicious! Finally, Song Shiyue, who was exhausted from running around for a while, cared about her own image, and gnawed at the pig's trotter nervously at a faster speed. Then…
Snapped…
A chopstick is broken...
Song Shiyue: "..."
"Hahahahahaha!" Ning Chuyang, who happened to see this scene, collapsed on the table laughing.
From Zhuang Jiachuan and Feng Qianqian's hearing, although they didn't witness the breaking of the chopsticks like Ning Chuyang did, Song Shiyue, who was stunned, still had something in his hand, and couldn't help but flooded his face. smile. But it's not as straightforward as Ning Chuyang, they still tried their best to hold back.
Of course... the two who bowed their heads would look more like well-wishers if they hadn't shrugged their shoulders and made a low puff sound.
Yu Nianbing also wanted to laugh. Song Shiyue was indeed a little strangely nervous today. But these little nervousness... really cute. All of a sudden, from a while ago, he was in charge of the audience and supported the whole team's survival... All of a sudden, he changed back to that soft little girl.
"Hold and chew." Yu Nianbing picked up the bones, picked up Song Shiyue's trotters that fell into the bowl, and stuffed them into the little girl who seemed to feel that she had done something wrong, and her eyes flickered at a loss. mouth.
Song Shiyue: "..." So how is this? Is your image broken
The pig's trotter is a bit big, and the little girl's face is a bit small, holding it like this...
Yu Nianbing couldn't help but also let out a muffled laugh.
Although I think Song Shiyue is unlikely to be stupid because he feels embarrassed to eat it. but…
Yu Nianbing was reluctant to eat the pig's trotters. The big bones in the soup had just been put into the pot for the first time, and they could be boiled for a few more times... Yu Nianbing thought about it, and still scooped a piece from the soup pot and boiled it from the big bones The broken small bone was in his hand.
"Hurry up, it'll be cold in a while." Yu Nianbing said, gnawed twice on the bones that didn't have much meat in his hands.
Who would have thought that with just such a brainstorm and a random try, Song Shiyue, who was originally stupid with a bone in her mouth and a little bit embarrassed, would obediently grab the pig's trotters and gnaw on it...
Why do you suddenly seem to care about your image? Yu Nianbing put down the small bone in his hand, his heart skipped a beat involuntarily. Then... was pressed back by her...
Haven't you had enough days of being soldiers? Is there anything wrong now? You can sleep in one bed at night, and still think about those unrealistic things to add confinement to yourself
Yu Nianbing scolded herself inwardly, got up and went to put noodles in the hot water pot on the fire.
It was Yu Nianbing's first time making hand-rolled noodles, and he didn't think about the sprouting in his heart just now, he only focused on looking at the noodles in the pot... I just hope it doesn't get mushy...
Hand-rolled noodles with a sauce made of diced pork belly and diced potatoes that have been fried in oil. After mixing, the potatoes become mashed potatoes mixed with thinly minced diced meat dotted in the oily brown noodles. Just smell it, it's delicious Saliva is about to fall down.
When the noodles were served, she didn't see anyone eating pig's trotters, so Song Shiyue knew that they would let her. Song Shiyue was not a person who ate alone, and when several people gave way, they had to fight with chopsticks. In the end, the other four people each took half a pig's trotter and went back to eat.
After eating like this, others will be full with just a small bowl of noodles.
If everyone was full and stopped, then Song Shiyue would not be polite. It’s really a good day in the Beichen Star, and the control over the food in the last seven years is almost worn away... Although the fried sauce is not authentic, the fragrance of the mashed potatoes is completely mixed in the noodles, and it is served with stir-fried diced pork belly. Crispy, one bite and one crisp, a bowl of noodles can be eaten in just two bites.
Song Shiyue couldn't stop eating, and now that Yu Nianbing understood her appetite, she was very indulgent. The two fed one to the other, and Yu Nianbing specially made a pot of noodles and a pot of sauce that went into Song Shiyue. belly of the month.
After eating the noodles, Yu Nianbing looked down at Song Shiyue's stomach.
It's a pity that Song Shiyue's coat is loose, so nothing can be seen.
After eating a pot of fried noodles, I always feel a little thirsty.
Song Shiyue thought of the good taste of the soup at the banquet, and couldn't help but look at the steaming soup pot on the table.
But... no. Today, I have lost my appetite for a while, and I ate a lot. The fried noodles before was just an indulgence that I hadn't eaten anything hot in the past ten days. But food is limited, I can't...
Just when Song Shiyue struggled for a while, and then realized that he succeeded in self-control, a hand stretched out.
The soup was really delicious, Song Shiyue was really entangled, and Yu Nianbing who was next to him was also... really defenseless.
Feeling Yu Nianbing's flat stomach, he really couldn't help complaining in his heart what kind of happy physique this is, one pot of noodles won't make his stomach bloat at all...
The hot soup was quickly spooned into the empty bowl in front of Song Shiyue. Song Shiyue buried her face in faster...
Potatoes are really good.
Ah... being touched...
Potatoes are really useful.
Ah... being touched...
It's a much better side dish than sweet sweet potatoes.
Ah... being touched...
Starting to grow potatoes tomorrow!
Ah... she just touched my belly...
No matter how Song Shiyue tried every means to cleanse her brain with the delicacies in her mouth, there still seemed to be a soft touch in her abdomen that was only touched and left... making her tense her abdomen unconsciously...
this person! this person!
Song Shiyue felt that she might die.