Chapter 600 Craftsmanship

The two of them were even more tired, but they went to sleep without saying much.

The next day, when Xi Yao woke up, Zhou Rong had already helped Lao Yu to do a lot of work, and the two of them even took advantage of the dew to go up the mountain to get a lot of food.

"The hare is not very big, but this pheasant is quite big. This wild vegetable is so tender!" Xi Yao was amazed when he saw their harvest.

Wiping the sweat on his face, Zhou Rong said with a smile: "You give Lao Yulu a hand and let him taste your craftsmanship!"

Xi Yao chuckled: "Eat these early in the morning?"

"Breakfast is ready. After eating, we will go to the military camp, and you will tidy it up for us. In the military camp, many things can't be said. It is estimated that the senior brother will come over. !" Zhou Rong arranged to say.

Xi Yao nodded. She looked at what the two of them had made, and said in confusion: "You can support yourself by leaning on the mountain, why can't Nanliang Country?"

These two countries are so close, the environment should not be much different.

"What's going on in Nanliang, we don't know, and we haven't been there!" Zhou Rong thought about it and said, "If the people of Nanliang can live a good life, won't there be wars?"

Whether it is a win or a loss, the damage is great, and if there is no war, it is the best.

"You can discuss it!" Xi Yao thought about it and didn't intervene in the end.

Zhou Rong and Lao Yu went out after the sun rose, and Xi Yao was not idle. After washing the dishes, they began to clean up...

Fortunately, when they left, the chickens and hares were cleaned up, otherwise, she would be busy enough with these.

Looking at the dishes in front of him, Xi Yao felt that Zhou Rong and the others wanted to win by weight, not quantity.

She took a look. Even rice, depending on Lao Yu's family's stock, was a bit dangerous, and it wasn't enough for a few big men to eat enough.

Especially, I don't know how many people came.

After thinking about it, she decided to steam a pot of multigrain rice, half rice and multigrain.

Braised pheasant, stewed chicken soup, stir-fried bacon with fresh mushrooms, wild vegetables with garlic, leek and eggs, and a stir-fried dried plum and dried beans…

Xi Yao thought about it, squinted his eyes and thought, and found that there was also a dish of steamed fish and braised pork.

If you have both, this table will look great.

pursed her lips. Seeing that she was almost done, she wondered where she had to go to get some more dishes...

She looked into the yard and found that although Lao Yu lived at the end of the village, because of the higher terrain, he could see it more clearly—not far in front, there was a river, glowing with waves, very clear.

The more the better, Xi Yao grabbed a machete and decided to fish directly to solve the dilemma that a clever woman can't cook without rice.

Chopping vines, weaving fish baskets, that is extremely fast.

She was slow and leisurely, not in a hurry at all, but it attracted the anxious children who stopped to watch the fun...

"What are you doing?"

A child couldn't help but asked curiously.

Xi Yao raised his head and glanced at others, and saw that it was a seven or eight-year-old boy, very thin, his clothes were patched and patched, but the starch was clean, there was no dirty nose on his face, and he was handsome. Quite impressive.

"Weave a fish basket!" She said with a smile as she lifted the semi-finished product in her hand.

The    surrounding children saw that she was not fierce, and although she was unfamiliar, she approached with a little wariness.

"What is the fish basket for?" the child continued to ask.

(end of this chapter)