I'm not a wild eater

bark...

There was a crisp sound in the clay pot.

Muqing quickly stir-fried it, added water, and sprinkled a little hydrochloric fruit powder.

After waiting for a while, put the fried lettuce into the earthenware bowl.

A small half bucket of white rice, a small earthenware pot of rice soup, a plate of golden fried eggs, a large plate of pork leg, and a bowl of vegetables.

"Yes, this is my ideal, what it should look like to eat white rice here."

Mu Qing nodded, expressing his great satisfaction.

Mu Ye: White rice without side dishes has no noodles.

He even came up with three dishes and one soup.

There are meat and vegetables, soup and rice.

This is exaggerated.

It looks really good, not worse than what I cook at home.

Program Team: Do you still want to survive?

What else do you want to live, isn't it good to live a little life at home?

"Exaggerated." Yan Shu smiled, and put a chopstick of egg in his mouth.

"How?" Muqing asked expectantly.

I have eaten egg soup and boiled eggs, but this is the first time I have fried eggs.

"Strange?" Yan Shu frowned slightly.

"Isn't it delicious?"

"No."

"What's the matter?"

"You added hydrochloric acid fruit powder today, right?" Yan Shu asked.

Mu Qing nodded.

Last time when dealing with wild boars, Mu Qing used a small bamboo tube to put away the rest.

I thought it would break if I didn't use it anymore, so I took it out and used it today.

"Why do I feel that this hydrochloric acid fruit tastes better in your hand than mine?"

"The sourness is very light and much subdued, and the saltiness has become more pronounced."

"If it is this level of hydrochloric acid fruit, then I still like it very much."

Yan Shu clicked his lips and said with some puzzlement.

"You use it every time you pull it out, and most of the time you use it when it's almost out of the pot. Of course it's sour."

"Sourness is a taste that is easily volatilized. As long as it is roasted or put into the pan earlier, it will be much lighter."

As Mu Qing said, he took a bite and ate it himself: "Mmm...it tastes good."

"Hee hee, I'm trying to save trouble."

Yan Shu grinned, picked up another piece of lettuce to taste, and nodded in satisfaction.

Then he took out two small bamboo bowls and filled a bowl of rice for himself and Muqing.

The two held bowls and served the dishes.

You look at me, I look at you, smiling and eating.

It's too much, you eat, we eat dog food and throw bowls

It's still dog food mixed with water, nothing substantial.

Invisible pretense and coercion are the most deadly.

Isn't it just home-cooked food, as if no one has it, it tastes so delicious.

The key is to eat it?It's a daughter-in-law!

She is a beautiful and capable daughter-in-law.

It was Wu Neng who swung his sword to kill the boa constrictor.A daughter-in-law who can bow her head and cook herbs.

I admire...

Muqing was still chewing slowly, savoring the taste of the rice bit by bit, when he only ate half a bowl of rice.

Yan Shu had already eaten a bowl of rice.

Holding the rice bucket in his arms, he ate the rice on the corners and corners.

"Give this to you."

Muqing handed the remaining half of the rice to Yan Shu.

"No, I just think it's a pity to waste it here."

Yan Shu waved his hand and continued to look for food in the rice bucket.

"belch..."

After eating and drinking enough, Mu Qing burped towards the empty pots and bowls on the table.

"It's so satisfying to eat."

"I found that what you said is right, this rice is only interesting if it is eaten with vegetables."

Yan Shu gnawed on the last piece of pork leg, a little bit of meat in the gap between the two bones, and said.

"Of course, this is called life." Mu Qing said with a smile.

"Shall we go to the bamboo forest tomorrow? Save a meal and eat in the tree house?" Yan Shu proposed again.

"Okay, let's go tomorrow."