Spatial Peasant Girl: These Mad Darlings Are Delicate and Gullible

If someone had told Yun Yi and the others a month ago that their master would do such a thing personally, they would probably have laughed at the other person's face. But now, this unbelievable thing has actually happened, and the master has done it in an exemplary manner. Sample.

The chickens that Xiaoxiao had pestered her brothers to buy had grown up and weighed two kilograms. If her brothers and parents hadn't strongly stopped her, she would have wanted to give each chicken a name unique to them, such as Braised, steamed, stir-fried...

She felt that these names were kind and practical, but her brothers insisted that if they were called like this, the chickens might be scared to death.

When she came out of the kitchen, she saw her beautiful little brother calmly rolling up his sleeves and sprinkling feed into the chicken coop, and then seeing the chickens swarming towards him, and something in her heart suddenly felt warm and satisfied.

In the future, when she gets rich, she can find a good-looking husband and raise chickens, pigs, cows and sheep, grow vegetables, flowers, fruit trees, cats, dogs, and babies. Wouldn’t it be wonderful?

Noticing her gaze, Rong Yan turned around to look. Xiaoxiao was bewitched by her beautiful face against the light for a moment. She was suddenly worried about her choice of mate. She was used to seeing her little brother with such an unbelievable appearance. In the future, she could still look at her. Fuck another man?

As soon as her thoughts went astray, she forgot about buying Shan Na's silver again.

Hearing him sigh, Rong Yan turned his head in confusion to express his doubts, Xiaoxiao held his chin in his hands, and his tone was half teasing and half serious: "It turns out that even they know beauty and ugliness, and if the good-looking ones come, they will queue up and wait to be fed."

Heat surged slightly on Rong Yan's face. He turned his eyes away and coughed lightly with his fists: "If you didn't shout about braised steamed edamame chicken, they definitely wouldn't hide from you."

Xiaoxiao curled her lips, but soon she smiled again: "Brother, are you praising me for my good looks?"

She thought that her little brother would blush and be shy again, but she never thought that this man would look away, curl his mouth slightly, and say softly: "Yes."

Xiaoxiao: (ω)

This unscientific! How could she, a mature girl with more than thirty years of extra experience, be flirted with by a little brat?

After not hearing her response for a long time, Rong Yan turned his gaze back in confusion and saw the girl's bulging face, which was unusually red.

"I-I'm going to check what's in the oven."

She didn't know how gentle Rong Yan was smiling behind her.

So this girl can be shy?

They didn't know that Ning Ansheng, who happened to come out of the room, saw this scene and unconsciously tightened his fingers.

Xiaoxiao had just turned over the vegetables in the pot and was walking towards the oven when she heard footsteps at the door. She turned around and smiled. She was startled when she saw the person coming and then asked: "Brother?"

Ning Ansheng didn't ask her who she thought she was in the future, and just said: "Is there anything I can do to help?"

Xiaoxiao smiled at him: "Has the plaque for my shop been written?"

Ning Ansheng sighed: "I've been told that my handwriting is not good-looking. Why don't you let someone else write such an important thing?"

Xiaoxiao said firmly: "Because it is important, I must let my eldest brother write it. You are my best eldest brother!"

The little bad girl coaxes him to be the "best eldest brother", coaxes the second brother to be the "best second brother", and her parents are also the "best parents". In short, no one is left behind, everyone is happy with her Dian Dian couldn't find Bei, and she still felt that she was the number one in her heart.

Although he could see it clearly, he was not exempt from vulgarity. He had been practicing calligraphy at home for a few days for the plaque. At this moment, hearing Xiaoxiao say this, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

He took out the four words "It's you" that he had written on the paper after he had practiced it to satisfaction. He said with some uncertainty, "Can you take a look?"

Xiaoxiao only glanced at him and gave a thumbs up: "As expected of my brother, exactly what I want!"

Today was also the day when her sister coaxed her face to smile. Ning Ansheng took a shallow breath and gave up resistance. He just lightly tapped Xiaoxiao's smooth forehead: "You, you, you."

Ning Ansheng is already familiar with the kitchen. He doesn't have the problem of some men nowadays like "a gentleman is far away from the kitchen". He can wash dishes and wash pots more efficiently than Xiaoxiao himself. When everything is safe and orderly, the fragrance in the oven is just right. , Xiaoxiao put on homemade insulating gloves, took out the new work on the iron plate, and took one into the space while turning around.

[Ding, the delicacy "Senbei Rice Cake" was successfully included for the first time. After testing, it was found that the use of ingredients in this delicacy is original and unique in this time and space. It was awarded 1,000 points. The current total points are 26,550. 】

From this point of view, the next upgrade does not seem so far away.

Chop the dried shrimps and mix them with rice, knead and flatten them into thin slices, then cut them into rectangular pieces the size of two fingers. Brush them with secret sauce, spread a layer of butter, and bake them in the oven. As long as the time and temperature are controlled properly. Well, senbei will not fail.

Xiaoxiao has always felt that these snacks that originated from the West are much easier to make than traditional Chinese snacks. As long as the proportions are fixed and the operations are fixed, it is difficult to make mistakes.

However, this is very suitable for the current situation of the family. She stuffed one into her brother's mouth and said Xiaoxiao: "I won't be at home later, and my parents will definitely have enough to eat. Maybe they will take the buns to the fields to deal with the two of them when they find it troublesome. I will study more shelf-stable snacks later and make some every day so that my parents can have them whenever they want."

"In this way, I will bring cotton cakes today, taro rolls tomorrow, and then switch to chicken cakes and senbei rice cakes. I change them every day. The flavors are rich and not easy to get tired of."

With such a sister who cares about her family, it is difficult for Ning Ansheng not to smile, so even if there are many unknown and unkind eyes in the academy, he is not afraid.

In such a mood, time passed quietly. The river channel in Fuyuan Village gradually improved, with only a little improvement and strengthening left. With the river channel ensuring water supply, the anxious refugees began to settle down with peace of mind, and went to the county government one by one to register for land reclamation. Yuancun became more lively than ever after a long time.

Xiaoxiao's "It's You" is also ready. Xiaoxiao has explained clearly to her second brother and the Yun guards the precautions when opening the store and the milk tea ratio. She has also guided them step by step in the preparation and cupping of the milk tea independently. Everyone feels that Novel and interesting, and full of a sense of accomplishment.

Privately, the Yun Guards praised Xiaoxiao's selfless manner. Although they considered themselves to be aboveboard, they were not scoundrels who coveted other people's secret recipes, but Miss Ning didn't know that, in Miss Ning's case, In her eyes, they seemed to be as poor and desperate as the refugees, but she still had no intention of guarding against them.

Hehe, I really think of them as a family.

Rong Yan, who happened to pass by and overheard their conversation, kept his expression unchanged and did not mention his behavior of exposing his family wealth by giving banknotes.