Chapter 84： Can't say it

Chapter 84 Can’t Say It

Si Ningning casually put the towel on the kitchen door handle, pulled out a few green onions, picked them, washed them, and cut them into minced green onions. He heated the oil in a pot and while the oil was hot, he scooped out a small bowl of flour and set it aside.

The bamboo fungus that had been left in the corner earlier was also turned out. She removed the top of the bamboo fungus and tore the long white fungi into small strips and washed them for later use.

When the oil is 70% hot, pour in the chopped green onion until fragrant, add water and wait until it boils.

During this period, she turned on the faucet, controlled the water to a thin line, picked up the bowl of flour and shook it clockwise, so that the lumps that came out were uniform in size and beautiful.

This is what Si Ningning learned from her grandmother.

There was a time when she was a child, and she was very picky about food. Her grandmother used tomatoes and rapeseed to make pimple soup for her. When the pimple soup came out of the pot, she added two drops of sesame oil. It had a beautiful color and fragrant taste.

At that time, even though she was a picky eater, she could still eat a big bowl.

However, there are no rapeseed and tomatoes on hand at the moment.

The lumps were shaking out, and the deep pan on the stove was just about to boil. Si Ningning poured the lumps into the pot and stirred them up with chopsticks to prevent them from sticking together. Then he added salt and chicken essence to mix.

Cover the pot and simmer for five minutes, then add the torn bamboo fungus and simmer for another two minutes.

Get out of the pot!

Originally, he was supposed to add two drops of sesame oil, but before the sesame oil was unpacked, Si Ningning skipped this step and lowered his head to smell it. The hot air hit his face along with the fragrance, and the taste should not be too bad.

In this day and age, this bowl of pimple soup, which is made of flour, is already very rich and sincere.

Si Ningning let out a sigh and filled a lunch box full of pimple soup.

The lunch box was only about the same size, and there was still more than half of the pot left in the pot. Recently, Si Ningning ate too much at the educated youth spot. Faced with a pot of fragrant pimple soup, Si Ningning was a little tempted, but she thought of getting down to business and put the pot back on the stove.

Covered the lid of the pot, fastened the lunch box, and carried the small basket out of the space.

Having been busy in the space for nearly forty minutes, less than ten minutes actually passed outside. With his feet on the ground, Si Ningning staggered forward and almost tripped over a branch that fell sideways.

Stand still and take a look, the branch is still straight.

In that case, bring it to you!

Hush the branches into the space, Si Ningning jumped back to the main road and trotted towards Chen's house.

The yard of Chen's house is neat and quiet. In the shadow in front of the house, a tall man with broad shoulders sits with his back to the door of the yard.

Si Ningning recognized Huo Lang at a glance.

She freed her hand and patted the bamboo courtyard door, "Comrade Huolang!"

Hearing this, the man turned around, with beads of sweat rolling down his angular face. His sleeves were bent, and his exposed elbows were strong and shiny.

Probably due to the heat and constant sweating, the short hair on his forehead was a bit stuck on his back.

The sharpness is reduced, but there is more wildness and abstinence.

Si Ningning stepped back half a step as she stepped into the yard, suddenly feeling a little embarrassed, "Well... well, where is your sister?"

"Falling asleep." Huo Lang raised his chin toward the main room, lowered his head and continued to repeat the movements on his hands, "It's not finished yet, go back."

He was putting the finishing touches on the first mat in his hands, but this did not mean that it would be ready for use right away.

After the mat is woven, it needs to be scalded with hot water and then exposed to the sun to dry. Firstly, it removes green and secondly, to avoid insects.

Si Ningning walked over to Huo Lang and squatted down. She also saw how troublesome it was to weave a mat. She felt grateful but also embarrassed. She wanted to ask Huo Lang for help in weaving baskets, but she couldn't say anything.

Digression:

 I saw a little cutie asking about the update time, so here’s my answer. It will be updated four times at 0:00 a.m. every day!

A few more words of nonsense, data is really important during PK, so little cuties, remember to have three in a row~~~

(End of this chapter)