Cultivation through the farm gate

While turning over the pig's feet in the pot, Murong Yue replied to them, "This is a dull pig's foot."

"What is a stuffy pig's foot?"

"Just use pig's knuckles, add seasonings and cook together." When Murong Yue heard that it was Murong Qi who asked her, she patiently explained to him.

"Xiao, can Xiaoyue eat now? Give me a piece?" Li Mingzhe stared at the pig's feet in the pot, swallowing hard.

"Not yet, we have to wait." Murong Yue directly refused, and put the lid on to block the sight of the two of them.

The two were a little disappointed after hearing this, but couldn't help smelling the fragrance.

"Help me light up the stove of the frying pan and prepare the stir-fry."

"Oh, oh, okay." Li Mingzhe actively took a small stool and put it under his buttocks, and then started to light the fire. Although he can't cook, which child in the countryside can't order things at home?

After the pot was heated up, Murong Yue first poured the pork belly into it and sautéed it until fragrant, then poured in the beans bought yesterday, waited for a while for the beans to change color, and then added an appropriate amount of water to cook until the meat and beans were cooked.

If the beans are eaten without being cooked, they will be poisoned, so it is best to cook them thoroughly before eating.

"Xiaoyue, did you really make money yesterday?" Li Mingzhe looked at the meat in the pot, curious.

"Yes!" Murong Yue was noncommittal.

"Is that..."

Did it really steal something?Li Mingzhe didn't say what happened next.

But Murong Yue guessed it.

Murong Yue glanced at him and directly denied "No."

"It's fine if it's not, it's fine if it's not." Li Mingzhe breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

"Then how do you make money?" Li Mingzhe was even more curious.

"I made money by selling herbs."

Before Murong Yue could answer, Murong Qi who was at the side opened his mouth to answer him.

"What herbal medicine?" Li Mingzhe blinked, why didn't he know that the three brothers and sisters knew about herbal medicine?

"Ginseng." Murong Yue answered him directly.

Although Li Mingzhe talked a lot, he knew what to say and what not to say. After an afternoon of getting along with each other, Murong Yue understood this.

So did not hide from him.

"What...what?" Li Mingzhe couldn't believe it after hearing this, thinking he heard it wrong.

"My sister said ginseng." Murong Qi repeated it kindly.

Li Mingzhe was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground this time.

"Ginseng. Where did it come from?"

"I dug it from the mountain! Or picked it up by the side of the road?" Murong Yue said amusedly.

"You guys are so lucky, you are also from Qingquan Village, why did you dig up ginseng?"

Murong Yue raised her eyebrows, "It's impossible for others to tell you if they find it!"

Who foolishly spends how much money he makes and shows off everywhere?

Li Mingzhe felt very reasonable when she said that.

"It seems so."

This will make the fried pork with beans ready to cook.

Originally, Murong Yue wanted to make dried lentils, but there was no chili, so forget it.

"Smells so good! Sister, can I have a bite?" Murong Qi ran to Murong Yue's side, looking at the plate of beans and meat, he could only swallow his mouth when he was so fragrant.

But the very sensible person didn't reach out to grab it directly, but raised his head to ask Murong Yue.

"Okay! My sister will clip it for you."

Unexpectedly, just as Murong Yue was about to pinch, a hand stretched out.

Murong Yue knocked on the back of that hand with a chopstick.

With a sound of "Aw", that hand hastily retracted.

"Xiaoyue, didn't you say you can eat it? Why are you hitting me? I'm your brother." That's right, this hand belongs to Li Mingzhe.

At this moment, he touched the painful place and looked at Murong Yue sadly.

"Brother Huan! Xiaoqi knows that he can't just reach out to grab it at such a young age. You are so big, don't you even know this?" Murong Yue glared at him angrily.

Then he ignored him and gave Murong Qi a piece of meat with his chopsticks.

"If you're just out of the pot, blow it up, be careful not to burn your mouth." Murong Yue's tone was very gentle.

"Yeah..." Murong Qi followed Murong Yue's words and blew the meat to cool down before opening his mouth to bite.

"Is it still hot?" Murong Yue was worried that he would burn his tongue.

Murong Qi kept shaking his head, and said vaguely, "It's pouring on the soup."

"Pfft~ eat slowly, there's more!" Murong Yue patted his head amusedly.

Li Mingzhe, who couldn't eat meat here, lowered his head a little sullenly, and rubbed the back of his beaten hand vigorously. It was not red at first, but was turned red by him.

"Here, pick it up yourself, and you'll have to light the fire after eating!" Of course Murong Yue wouldn't refuse to feed him, at least he helped their family for an afternoon.

Li Mingzhe looked at the chopsticks handed over, his eyes lit up instantly.

"Uh-huh!"

He happily took the chopsticks and nodded vigorously.

Then I couldn't wait to pick up a chopstick of pork belly and put it in my mouth.

As a result, he was scalded and waved his hands again and again.

"Hoohoo~ It's so hot."

Murong Yue looked at him speechlessly, is it necessary?

"Delicious..." While chewing, he stretched out a thumb and praised Murong Yue.

After eating, he wanted to pick it up, but Murong Yue took it away.

"Eat it when it's time to eat."

Li Mingzhe had no choice but to put down his chopsticks and continue to light the fire.