Horror game: Help the ghosts make choices at the beginning

Because after the rose jam is processed, it needs to be left for a few days to become good.

So Jiang Ye started preparing today.

After Chen's father and Chen's mother found out, they also joined in.

"Our family has planted a lot of rose fields." Mother Chen said, handing over three baskets.

The family each holds a backpack and sets out for the flower field.

On the way, Jiang Ye told them how to make rose sauce.

Speaking of which, making rose jam is very simple and requires few ingredients.

Although Baihua Village makes a living by growing and selling flowers, it has never thought of making this kind of food for sale.

When Jiang Ye mentioned it, Chen Ma curled her lips and said, "Some people have made it before, but it wasn't delicious."

"That thing, no one thought it could be sold for money."

Even if it could be sold for money, with the cooking skills of the villagers, no one would buy it.

"But I heard that the method you just mentioned seems quite simple." Mother Chen said, "You can try it."

On the way, I met a woman who was working in the fields and asked:

"Child San'er, what the hell are you and your family doing?"

Mother Chen said casually: "Get some flowers and go back to make cakes."

"That food is not delicious..." The woman glanced at the backpacks on their backs, thought of something, and sighed.

"Hey, I don't know when this day will end. It's better now, even the hotel won't cooperate with us."

By noon, the news had almost spread throughout the village.

"Yes, who says it's not? Hey -" Chen Ma also sighed after hearing this.

If we can no longer cooperate, we will lose another income.

The two chatted for a few words about the matter and then went about their business.

After the woman left, Chen Ma realized that the other party seemed to have misunderstood something.

"Did she think our family wouldn't have enough to eat? That's why she brought flowers to eat?" She turned around and asked her family.

Jiang Yedao: "It's possible."

Chen's mother complained: "She has long hair but short knowledge. How could she know that my third son has this skill?"

She doesn’t know about those women in the village?

On the surface I feel sorry for you, but secretly I don’t know how to laugh at you.

Thinking of her family's good days, Chen's mother snorted in her heart.

Those people know nothing!

Although they have lost the income from the hotel cooperation, his third son has found a job!

Not only does their family have meat to eat, but they also have all-you-can-eat meals!

"Hiccup~"

Ma Chen got angry and burped, the smell of meat wafted from her mouth, and she looked happy.

Sheng Yunqiao secretly smiled at the side, Jiang Ye glanced at her, and the latter winked at him in a weird way.

When the family arrived at the flower field, they began to get busy.

The four people worked together and soon the baskets were full.

After returning home, under Jiang Ye's guidance, they removed the rose ears, heart and pedicles, washed them and put them in the backyard to dry.

Chen Ma rummaged through the kitchen and found a pile of bottles and cans.

There are plastic ones, glass ones, and empty bottles left after the light soy sauce is used up.

"Chang San'er, are these okay?"

Jiang Ye took a look and said, "It's best to have bottles of about the same size."

Mother Chen thought for a while, "I'm going out for a while."

Seeing that there was nothing of his own to do in the house, Father Chen also took the hoe and went out.

Jiang Ye and Sheng Yunqiao are the only ones left at home.

Jiang Ye took advantage of this time to prepare the meat that he had not had time to process at noon.

Drying for drying, slicing for slicing.

In the end, a few strips of unprocessed fresh meat were left, wrapped in bags and put into a basin, and then put into the water tank together.

The water tank is made of cement, two meters long and half a meter wide.

Water drawn from the well is poured into it and can be stored for several days.

Moreover, the temperature inside is on the low side, and every time I use water, it is ice cold.

Sheng Yunqiao walked around and found that he could not help much.

But she couldn't bear to go out. While Jiang Ye was cutting the meat, she kept sipping on it.

Jiang Ye saw it funny, and if the meat had been cooked, he could give her a taste.

But this was meat he had cut and prepared for marinating.

After cutting, marinate faster.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" he asked.

Sheng Yunqiao sniffed and said, "Cabbage and pork dumplings!"

She had only eaten vegetarian dumplings before, and she still remembered Jiang Ye saying that when there is meat, she will make meat dumplings!

"For dumplings, you need to ferment the dough in advance." Jiang Ye said.

Sheng Yunqiao raised his hands, eager to try, "How to do it? I'll do it!"

Jiang Ye raised his eyes to look at her and said with a smile: "Okay, you first take out the flour hidden in the rice vat."

While Jiang Ye was processing the meat, he would give Sheng Yunqiao some pointers from time to time.

Sheng Yunqiao studied very seriously. His hands were covered with flour and he didn't even notice that it was on his face.

The thought of making dumpling wrappers made her very excited.

After Jiang Ye finished processing the meat, he kneaded the dough together.

His 'family members' eat a lot of food, and there won't be enough food for them if they don't have enough food.

The sunlight coming in from the back door of the kitchen gradually tilted and faded.

In the end, it completely disappeared.

There are also more white flour dumplings on the cutting board and plates in the kitchen.

"Chang San'er, I asked everything I could in the village,"

When Chen Ma came back with a basket on her back, she heard something moving in the kitchen and walked straight in. Sure enough, she saw Jiang Ye.

She put the backpack on the ground, and the bottles and cans inside made a clanking sound.

"That's all, do you think it will work? If not, there's nothing you can do."

Every household in the village usually keeps some bottles and jars at home, but they are all used to hold things.

Either pickled vegetables, or salt seasoning, in short, each has its own use.

No one would stock up on bottles of the same size.

"The village chief's family has some, but they won't exchange them." Mother Chen looked sad.

This is my son's first business, and he can't let it go.

"Let me see,"

Jiang Ye just finished washing his hands and stepped forward to take a look.

There are also various bottles inside, of different sizes.

He did learn a little about making pottery, but transporting the pottery was troublesome.

And there is no brothel at the moment, so it would be troublesome to do it.

"That's it, make do with it."

Mother Chen said: "Would it be difficult to talk to the guests..."

Jiang Ye: "It's okay. I'll talk to them then. As long as it's delicious, there shouldn't be any big problem."

At that time, he weighed the rose jam by kilograms.

Seeing that Chen's mother was still frowning, Jiang Ye changed the subject: "Mom, go wash your hands and take a rest. We'll have dinner later."

When it came to eating, Chen Ma remembered what the two of them seemed to be busy with just now.

She looked around and saw a large piece of white dumplings.

"Eating dumplings again..."

She wanted to say something, but she looked at her son and swallowed it back, "What kind of stuffing is that?"

Jiang Ye: "Cabage and pork stuffing."

"It's all pork?!" Mother Chen took a sip of saliva, but she felt a little reluctant to part with it.

"How can you eat like this every day..."

This is too luxurious.

She wanted to persuade Sheng Yunqiao to stop, but she saw her son smiling and saying:

"Mom, don't I make money just to make your life better?"

"Buy meat when it's gone, make money when it's gone, and you can eat with confidence."

"This is the truth..." Ma Chen has lived like this for decades, but she still can't change her thinking.

"But as soon as you have money, you can spend it casually. You are not allowed to save it..." she said.

"Mom," Jiang Ye said in a stronger tone, "Don't you believe in my cooking skills?"

Mother Chen quickly said: "How is it possible? I don't know how delicious the food you cook is?"

Jiang Ye smiled, "Then just listen to me this time."

Mother Chen opened her mouth and closed it again.

In the end, he said nothing.

That night,

I cooked a large pot of dumplings and the four of us ate deliciously and satisfactorily.

Sleeping is delicious.

Even Mrs. Chen has to admit that eating all-you-can-eat pork dumplings is really satisfying!

Mother Chen looked at the ceiling in the darkness, feeling that her previous years had been in vain.

Only today can we truly live.

'No,'

She remembered Jiang Ye's words.

From now on, they will all have meat to eat.

……

[System prompt: Family happiness value +10.]