Spatial Peasant Girl: These Mad Darlings Are Delicate and Gullible

After using space replication, even if you are in it, you will not feel that time is slowing down. Everything you say and do seems normal. Moreover, the space says that the atmosphere here is friendly to all living things. Simply put, it can strengthen the body and prolong life. Listening to Space bragging, Xiaoxiao asked Rong Yan: "Would you like something to eat and drink?"

Rong Yan did not refuse. After all, almost no one could refuse the delicacies produced by Xiaoxiao, and he was indeed very hungry.

It was soft and sweet in the mouth. Rong Yan wanted to sigh with satisfaction. Xiaoxiao said: "I also brought some seeds. I will find a place to plant them tomorrow. I will try to see if they can survive. After all, there will be one more crop and more vitality."

The border area is desolate, with only a handful of land that can be cultivated. Not to mention food and vegetables, even wild vegetables and grass are very rare.

Rong Yan couldn't bear to spoil her fun, and he couldn't bear to let her hit the wall, so he told Xiaoxiao everything he knew, no matter how big or small. As he spoke, he suddenly felt drowsy. He tried to cheer up, but Xiaoxiao stopped him. He put a thin blanket on his shoulders and said, "Go to sleep for a while. I'll wake you up in half an hour."

Rong Yan glanced at the official documents piled up on the table, and after much consideration, he nodded.

He was indeed too sleepy. Dealing with official matters in this state would probably lead to bad things.

"and you?"

Xiaoxiao walked out the door: "I still have some things to pack."

Rong Yan thought she was going back, and although he felt reluctant to let go, he also understood that it was not appropriate for her to be alone with him in the middle of the night, so he asked Yun'er to see her off. Xiaoxiao smiled: "I'm so familiar with them. Do you still need to greet me? I can just go find it myself and you can go to sleep. Oh, by the way, I can use your small kitchen."

When I turned around, I saw that he was lying on the table, breathing steadily.

Hehe, the soothing tea given by Dr. Gongsun is really useful.

Xiaoxiao walked outside the door and gestured to Yun'er who was about to speak to silence her. She whispered: "My little brother is asleep. Don't let anyone disturb you. I told him to wake him up in half an hour." , Brother Yun'er, Brother Yunpian, can you two help me get the indigo and yellow baggage and the oven from my house? Brother Yunpian knows where the things are."

Yun'er turned to look at his brother and found that he actually swallowed his saliva! Could it be! Could it be!

The two of them walked quickly, and Xiaoxiao simply found a place to sit on the corridor.

The night sky at the border is particularly clean. Starlight and moonlight compete for brilliance and reflect each other. It is actually a very beautiful scenery. It would be great if there were no wars in this scenery.

Yun Er and Yun Chu came back very quickly. Xiaoxiao asked them to find someone to put the oven and kitchen utensils in the small kitchen, and she started sorting seeds in the corridor with the night breeze.

Of course she knew what to plant and what didn't work, but in order to keep a low profile, she still brought a few more wrong options. She originally planned to pretend to lower the success rate, but after what Rong Yan said just now, she saved it. A lot of things happened.

She was always paying attention to the movement in the space. When Rong Yan was about to wake up, she opened the yellow baggage and took out an oil paper bag. Yun Yan, who had been waiting for it for a long time, brightened up and quickly prepared the dishes, chopsticks and small stove. The hot water is also in place.

Seeing this, Xiaoxiao simply took a few more noodle cakes, asked Yun Piao to find a large iron pot, put the noodle cakes, dehydrated vegetables, dried meat and the seasonings she had prepared, and finally poured in the freshly boiled water. Got in.

Monk Yun'er Zhanger was scratching his head when he saw this scene for the first time. He really couldn't figure out what Miss Ning was doing with boiling water to make noodles. But looking at his brother's greedy look, he could conclude that it was delicious food!

Sure enough, within a moment, a rich aroma wafted out from the iron pot. Yun'er quickly opened the lid to take a look, but was stopped by Yun Bi with a serious expression: "Miss Xiaoxiao said, count to one hundred and eighty." It takes ten to open.”

Yun'er:......

Just when they counted to one hundred and fifteen, Rong Yan, who was sleeping, swayed slightly. When he opened his eyes, his first reaction was to look at the hourglass.

He felt energetic now, as if he had slept for a long time, but if there was nothing wrong with the hourglass, it would not have been half an hour yet.

The door was opened, and Xiaoxiao asked with a smile: "Are you awake? Are you hungry?"

Rong Yan wanted to say that it had only been such a short time, and the snacks he had just eaten must not have been digested, so how could he be hungry, but his stomach started to sing strangely.

Rong Yan was extremely shocked for a short moment - could he be so edible?

Thinking that maybe he had been hungry for a long time in the past few days, or maybe the smell coming from outside was too fragrant, Rong Yan blushed slightly and replied, "Yes."

Xiaoxiao blinked: "Here, I'll give you a surprise."

Rong Yan knew as soon as he heard that Xiaoxiao had invented a new delicacy. When he came out, Yun'er and the others had already set up tables, chairs and tableware in the yard. There was a big pot in the middle of the table. Rong Yan looked at the little ones beside him in surprise. Stove, I wonder how such a small stove can cook such a big pot.

Yun snorted: "One hundred and eighty!" After saying that, he immediately opened the lid of the pot and started stirring it with chopsticks. With his movements, the strong and fresh fragrance in the pot instantly dispersed, and Rong Yan was even more excited. Surprised: "Chicken soup?" But where did the chicken come from?

After taking the noodle bowl and tasting it, Rong Yan was sure that it was indeed chicken soup. This made his face, which was still covered in sleep scars, suddenly show a look of confusion befitting his age.

Xiaoxiao thought it was funny, so she deliberately teased him: "Not only is it chicken soup, but it also has spicy and delicious pork and beef bones. It has whatever flavor you want."

Rong Yan couldn't help but look into the pot and made sure that there were only noodles and vegetables in it. What exactly...

Yun'er, who couldn't hold it in for a long time, immediately raised his hand: "Master, what's even more amazing is that Miss Ning didn't make any soup just now, and she didn't need to cook the noodles. My subordinates just watched her put the things into the pot, and then rinsed them with boiling water. , Yun Xi counted to one hundred and eighty, and the noodles were actually ready!"

Rong Yan knew that Yun'er wouldn't lie, so he found it even more amazing. At this age, he had never heard of any noodles that could be washed with boiling water. He turned his eyes to Xiaoxiao for verification, and the latter Hehe smiled: "Am I awesome? Try it now!"

Just waiting for this sentence, the three of them put the slightly curled noodles into their mouths almost at the same time. What was different from what they expected was that the noodles soaked in boiling water were actually extremely strong. Compared with ordinary noodles, the texture was different. .

The strong smell of chicken soup made several people look into the pot curiously several times. The dehydrated vegetables were soaked in boiling water and completely stretched. Closing their eyes, they felt as if they had returned to the capital at this moment and were in the largest restaurant in the city. Eat their signature Eight Immortals Noodles.

"If you ask me, compared with the girl's cooking skills, Shiweizhai's food is nothing!"

"No! Who would have thought of boiling noodles in water! With this, even if the girl is not around from now on, we don't have to worry about the master not being able to eat well!"

"What you said is wrong. It should be said that every time the master eats this bowl of noodles from now on, he will think of the girl!"

Rong Yan coughed lightly to remind the two people not to go too far, and at the same time expressed his attitude: "We will not separate."

Yun Er Yun Yan suddenly felt full, while Xiao Xiao silently looked away.