"That's great!" Sun Xiaofei said happily, and a bright smile overflowed from the corner of Grandpa Sun's mouth.
Grandpa Sun and Sun Xiaofei are so happy because they are accompanied by Zhao Xiulan, and they can eat meals made by Zhao Xiulan.
Compared with their craftsmanship, Zhao Xiulan's meals are thousands of times delicious.
They have been looking forward to eating Zhao Xiulan's food for a long time. Thinking about Zhao Xiulan's cooking skills, they can't help but want to eat a big meal.
Zhao Xiulan went to work in the kitchen, and Jiang Cheng followed.
"You sit, I'll do the work." Zhao Xiulan greeted Jiang Cheng to rest, but Jiang Cheng said unwillingly, "Xiulan, let me help you with me!"
"No, you can't burn fire."
Grandpa Sun and Sun Xiaofei couldn't buy briquettes because they didn't have briquettes tickets.
The average urbanite buys briquettes to cook rice, and uses a coal stove, but Grandpa Sun works in a garbage station and can often get wood, so he directly burns the wood.
In comparison, it is still delicious.
Especially when cooking rice, it can form a crockpot, fragrant and crunchy, and it is very delicious.
Zhao Xiulan first washed the ribs and stewed the soup. It happened that Grandpa Sun had yam, so Zhao Xiulan put a few pieces of yam in and simmered together.
Grandpa Sun's house also stocked up some vegetables, cabbage, potatoes, and carrots.
With the stewed spare ribs, it is already a meat dish, so Zhao Xiulan made some random dishes, making a stewed vermicelli with cabbage, a stir-fried shredded radish, and hot and sour shredded potatoes.
Zhao Xiulan brought bacon and sausages to Grandpa Sun and Sun Xiaofei before, and they were thinking about taking them out. Today, Zhao Xiulan was entertained by Zhao Xiulan, but Zhao Xiulan stopped him.
There wasn't much to eat at first, so it was enough to leave them to eat. She came here to eat and it was nothing.
Grandpa Sun and Sun Xiaofei didn't say anything. Anyway, there is a spare ribs, and there is a good dish to serve. Zhao Xiulan's fried vegetarian dishes are delicious, much better than the vegetarian dishes made by others.
Jiang Cheng originally wanted to insist on helping, but thinking about it, he really doesn't seem to be able to burn fire.
Sun Xiaofei on the side blinked and said, "Brother, it's alright, Xiaofei helps my sister cook, and I will set the fire!"
As Sun Xiaofei spoke, he ran to the stove and started to burn the fire. He was very skilled, and the fire was ignited in a short while.
Jiang Cheng looked at Sun Xiaofei, and suddenly felt that he was inferior to a child!
After that, if Zhao Xiulan still needs to cook in the countryside, he can't make a fire, so he can't help at all.
Even though Sun Xiaofei was younger than him, Jiang Cheng decided not to be ashamed to ask, and with a smile, he approached Sun Xiaofei and said to Sun Xiaofei, "Xiaofei, can you teach me how to make a fire? I've never learned it before."
Sun Xiaofei readily agreed to Jiang Cheng, "Okay, brother, it's not difficult."
As Sun Xiaofei spoke, he showed Jiang Cheng a demonstration, "If you want to start a fire, you have to use grass or leaves that are easy to ignite, or paper. When it's ignited, just burn the wood."
Jiang Cheng doesn't seem to be difficult, but once he gets started, it's a little useless.
Hey, why is it so hard to make a fire?
Seeing Jiang Cheng's dejected appearance, Zhao Xiulan comforted, "Jiang Cheng, if you can't learn, you don't need to learn it. You have a specialization in the art industry, so your ability has to be used elsewhere. You can use your hands to design well. If you set fire to it, you can't use it too much?"
Originally, Jiang Cheng was still a little depressed, thinking about whether he was too stupid, but he couldn't learn things that children can do, but after Zhao Xiulan's comfort, Jiang Cheng's mood suddenly improved a lot.