Mi Ran'er said, cutting down a bit of the oil and putting it on the hot bluestone plate.
The oil and water were squeezed out immediately.
Mi Ran'er uses a homemade wooden spoon to spread the oil bit by bit, so that there can be oil in all parts of the bluestone block. After the meat is poured, it won't stick.
When the oil was drained, MI Ran'er directly picked out the oil, and then poured the bird leg meat up.
The thin pieces of meat rolled up in an instant.
The sound of Zila is very pleasant to MI Raner.
Gus frowned and looked at the oil flowers splashed on the bluestone. His face was dignified. He seemed to be worried about whether these oil flowers would splash on him.
The meat was thinly cut, so it cooked quickly.
Mi Ran'er sprinkled appropriate salt grass and pepper grass and put them on a clean board.
There is a throw groove below, which is caused by oil flow.
"Try it ~"
Mi Raner handed Gus a pair of chopsticks to taste.
But Gus just stared at two sticks in a daze.
"Oh, yes, I forgot you can't use chopsticks! Sorry......" Mi Ran'er said, walked around behind Gus, grabbed Gus's big hand and taught Gus how to use the chopsticks.
Finally, Gus will.
But it also seems very clumsy.
Mi Ran'er looked at his move and could not hide a smile around his mouth. Gus found the little female smiling and frowned. Then he threw his chopsticks to the ground, stretched out his claws and began to grasp them!
"Ai Ai, can you be more elegant?" Mi Ran'er looked at his rude actions. He really hates iron rather than steel!
She stretched out her little hand to stop the man's movement.
But he was caught by a man's arm.
"Just eat what you can do?" the man stared at her with meat in his mouth. He looked a little cute.
He also had a little doubt, "did you let me eat in such a complex way because you wanted to monopolize it?"
Mi Raner was stunned by his words.
"I'll go..." she kindly wanted to get this guy out of the primitive society. Now she was called such a serious crime.
She is really
He pulled back his little arm angrily. Mi Raner stared back at him, picked up chopsticks and ate for himself.
While eating, he was still muttering vaguely, "what a kindness, no reward!"
Put her vivid expression at the bottom of her eyes, Gus's mouth raised a bad smile.
Two dishes. Soon, they solved it.
After eating and drinking, MI Ran'er took his carefully made chopsticks and spoons to the mountain stream to clean them.
When she washed everything and was ready to get up, she suddenly saw a familiar figure standing under a tree opposite.
It's the elder.
The elder hesitated at that place and didn't know whether to come or not.
Mi Ran'er looked behind her, but Gus didn't follow.
She boldly walked towards the elder.
"What are you looking for me?" Mi Ran'er's tone was not so good at the moment because of the previous collision.
Because she didn't know whether the elder was hostile or kind to herself at the moment.
"Hmm..." the elder nodded and motioned to the mountain, "go and talk in the forest. If Gus finds out here, you and I will come to no good end."
In the elder's mouth, Gus seems to be a very cruel guy.
Mi Ran'er frowned slightly. After thinking for a moment, she nodded, "OK."