Cultivation through the farm gate

While eating, Murong Yue looked at the tomatoes all over the floor, feeling a little distressed.

How could she find a reason to come up with something good?

It seems that there are no tomatoes sold in this town, but other places are not sure.

It seems that I still have to find a reason to take out the tomato and ask Murong Hao and the others.

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't think of any good reason.

Simply dodged out of the space directly.

Leaving behind the small fire in the space, he looked at the place where she disappeared inexplicably, and then continued to eat the tomato in his hand.

After leaving the space, Murong Yue took a glance outside, seeing that the people were still the same as when she entered the space, she felt relieved.

Time passed little by little.

After the rice was cooked, Murong Yue started to prepare the dishes.

At this time, Murong Hao and the others finished the rest and came over to wash their hands.

"Xiaoyue, why did you buy this pig's knuckle? There is no meat, isn't this a waste of money?" Li Mingzhe said with some regret.

Murong Yue, who was handling the pig's feet at the side, returned to him without raising her head, "You will know later that the waste is not wasted."

"Go and help me get a piece of firewood." Murong Yue saw that he was talking too much when he was free, and directly ordered him to work.

Li Mingzhe nuzzled, "Okay!"

He wants to see how delicious it is.

"Here... here you are." Li Mingzhe took out the firewood, which was still burning.

Murong Yue took the firewood and burned it directly on the skin of the pig's feet.

Li Mingzhe immediately grabbed her hand holding the firewood, and said anxiously, "Hey, what are you doing? Although there is no meat in this pig's foot, you don't have to ruin it like this?"

Murong Yue was grabbed by his hand, stared at him displeasedly and said word by word, "Get out of the way."

"No, no." Li Mingzhe was a little frightened by her stare, but he still refused to let go.

Murong Yue took a deep breath helplessly, then gritted her teeth with a smile and said, "Don't burn the pig hairs, do you want me to pull them out one by one?"

Only then did Li Mingzhe react, it seems to be oh!When Niang handled the pigskin, she seemed to have burned it too.

"Uh...hug...sorry" After finishing speaking, he hurriedly got up, for fear that Murong Yue would burn him with charcoal fire.

Murong Yue exhaled helplessly, then continued with the movements in her hands.

It was hard to deal with it, but...

She can't cut it open!

Murong Hao was injured, so after washing his hands, he was asked to go back to his room to rest.

Murong Yue could only look aside at Li Mingzhe.

"Li Mingzhe."

"Xiaoyue, what's the matter?" Li Mingzhe was afraid that she would cause trouble just now, so he asked her with a smile from a distance.

"Help me cut the pig's feet in half."

"Okay." Li Mingzhe knew that he was not looking for trouble, so he readily agreed.

It turned out that men are indeed stronger than women. You can tell from seeing him chopping pig's feet. They use skillful strength, so he can split them with force.

Murong Yue was very worried about that kitchen knife, it was just bought yesterday, would it be missing by him?

When Murong Yue was worried about the knife, Li Mingzhe chopped the pig's foot in half.

Standing up, she looked at Murong Yue with a smile as if asking for credit, "Okay."

Murong Yue looked at the pig's feet that had been cut into shape, gave him a blank look and said, "You have nothing to do here, go and play!"

"Oh!" Li Mingzhe was a little puzzled by her calm tone.

I had no choice but to wash my hands and stopped watching her work, but went to find Xiao Qi.

Murong Yue processed the pig's knuckles, put them in a basin, and marinated them with soy sauce and salt. In fact, soy sauce in ancient times was made from beans and was not processed.

Modern soy sauce is the same as water, but ancient soy sauce is lumpy, similar to tofu, but black and firmer.

While marinating the pig's feet, Murong Yue began to deal with other dishes, washing and chopping.

On the way, Li Mingzhe and Xiaoqi saw her rushing in and out, so they came over to ask her if she wanted to help.

Murong Yue flatly rejected them, a person who hardly does housework at home, and one who is still so young, letting them come would only be a disservice.

But on the premise that they have this kind of heart, let them come to light the fire later, and the two agreed happily.

After Murong Yue finished the dishes and ingredients to be fried, she started to use a small pot to stuff the pig's feet.

Braised pork knuckles are actually more delicious if stuffed with soybeans, but unfortunately they don’t have them, and I didn’t think about making braised pork knuckles yesterday, so I forgot to buy soybeans.

I can only add some star anise, fragrant leaves and other ingredients together.

The star anise leaves are not available in these grocery stores, and only these pharmacies can sell them.

After the aroma was suffocated, it attracted two people who were playing outside.

Li Mingzhe and Murong Qi came to the kitchen smelling the scent.

"Sister, it smells so good? What are you stewing?" Murong Qi swallowed, his eyes fixed on the meat in the small pot, and asked Murong Yue who was turning over the pot with chopsticks.

"That's right! Xiaoyue, it smells so good!" Li Mingzhe looked exactly like Murong Qi.