The poor rich and poor were fed by the beasts

Three pressure cookers are stewed together, and finally put on the table in a clean iron basin, the beautiful red soup color is in the

Three pressure cookers are stewed together, and finally served in a clean iron basin. The beautiful red soup color is fluctuating in it. The meat is boiled until the rotting meat pieces are piled up into hills and the soup is slowly sliding down. The stained potato pieces are hardened. It will rot if you clip it.

Cover the rice with a spoon, and the tasteless white rice is stained with the smell of meat. Crush the potatoes with chopsticks and mix them in. One mouthful is full of meaty fragrance, and the mouth is soft and glutinous. You can't stop eating one mouthful after another with the rice.

Yin Xulong brought out two large iron basins, cut up the meat and potatoes in the kitchen and put them in the pressure cooker to cook, then picked up the chopsticks and prepared to eat.

First take a big spoon and carefully add food to the little dragon cub: "Eat more, there will be more in the evening."

It is such a big one, and there is still a lot of meat cut off from the internal organs. He picks out a few bones and chops them up and throws them into the pot to stew. It takes three days to stew completely, and they have to be replaced constantly during the period. Add water to the bones, boil the bone marrow inside into the soup, cook until a small pot, and the nutrients in the bones are completely cooked.

Finally, add Tian Qifen to replenish the body of the little dragon cub so that it can grow taller.

Yin Xu dealt with the scorpion very clearly, and Dong scorpion slowed down a lot after eating half a bowl of rice, and he had the energy to talk to the man.

Dong Yan told about today's meeting, biting her chopsticks, depressed: "The recovery of spiritual energy actually started two years ago. I thought it was the demon prison that blew up the spiritual veins."

But speaking carefully, I don't know whether it is better to blow up the spiritual veins or revive the real spiritual energy.

When Yin Xu heard Xie Qingzhi's resignation, he raised his eyebrows, but didn't say much, as if he didn't care about the recovery of spiritual energy, he just asked Dongyan: "Then what kind of one does Yin Yin like?"

"Huh?" Dong Yan didn't know what he meant, she tilted her head in a daze, and looked at him innocently with her blue eyes wide open.

Yin Xu added: "Does Yin Yin prefer modern society, or the coexistence of gods and demons in the wilderness?"

"That should mean that modern society is better?"

No matter how he thought about it, Dong Yan felt that if he returned to the Great Wilderness alone, he might starve to death first.

As time goes by, human society invents various things, and social progress is inevitable.And it seems unrealistic to go back to the primitive after experiencing the convenience of human society?

But if it is a god demon who woke up from the Great Desolation period, I am afraid that he will like the Great Desolation even more.

Because they did not follow history and were abandoned by history, they would not feel that this era is good without a sense of belonging, and they prefer to live in the original way.

This is also a matter of personal opinion.

Dong Yan shared his thoughts with Yin Xu, and was rubbed on the head by the man.

The man's palms are wide and warm, and the force of stroking the hair has been well controlled, and he will no longer use the force of plucking the hair as he did at the beginning, and he can feel very comfortable, like being tolerated and pampered.

Yin Xu gave a "hmm" and agreed with the little dragon cub's thoughts: "You are right, let the monsters who are willing to live in peace live with people, and the monsters who are not willing to return to their original state."

"But it's going to be difficult." Even though he said this, Dong Yan still understood that many things can't be done just by talking.

Otherwise, humans wouldn't have reacted so much.

"No..." Yin Xu looked thoughtfully, he glanced at the little dragon cub, didn't say any more, just gave him a few more spoonfuls of meat for him to eat: "Let's eat first."

When the halfway time was up, he got up to turn on the pressure cooker and added a new pot of hot meat.

Dong Yan couldn't eat anymore. He couldn't help hiccupping when he ate only meat without rice. He barely ate a bowl and picked up potatoes and ate half a bowl.

Yin Xucai speeded up and finished the rest of the meat.

This scorpion is very big, and the leftover meat after sharing it with the little dragon cubs is enough for Yin Xu to eat seven layers.

It would be even better if I could get another one tomorrow.

After the two of them ate, they never had to work. At home, the little dragon cub who looked like a beautiful trash was lazily lying on the sofa, Ge You, playing with his mobile phone while freely stretching his big white legs to occupy the entire sofa.

In the kitchen, there was the sound of running water when Yin Xu was washing dishes and processing ingredients.

Xiaolong cub swayed his legs comfortably and posed a few poses, hugged the pillow in his arms, and the light from the screen shone faintly on his face.

Skipping all kinds of conspiracy theories about the sun and the moon being the same sky, there is no good news today. The bloggers who follow have already finished watching, and the dramas are also caught up to the latest.

He rolled on the bed and clicked on the dialogue window of Pathfinder.

[Longlong]: Is there any place in Duguang that is good for taking a walk?

Luxun was probably feeding the birds at this time. Chongming had the money to be able to rescue more birds, so he often left the work to Yingzhao and the others, and rode a small battery to go to further places to watch birds.

One after another, from the original dozens to the current hundreds.

And because Lu Xun is Lu Shu, he has a little bit of racial talent to play a role. The yield of his exotic animal plants is a little higher than others, so he can't open a black clinic to treat infertility. He is now addicted to planting trees and breeding, and his circle of friends is not No matter eating, drinking and having fun, it is all about doing farm work, only sending some messages to chat every night.

When there was no response, Dongyan stuffed the mobile phone under the sofa pillow, and slept on the sofa with the curled blanket and eyes closed.

I don't know when the sound of water in the kitchen stopped.

Yin Xu noticed that the little dragon cub hadn't moved, and came out of the kitchen wiping his hands, pulling the fluffy blanket for Dong Yan.The pillows that were piled up in a mess were neatly arranged one by one, and a dialogue window popped up when he pulled out his mobile phone and lowered his head.

[Roadfinding]: Why don't you go to the heritage park that locals don't like to go to?

Heritage Park?Where is that?

Yin Xu glanced at it, casually put it on the tea table and ignored it.

He took his clothes and went to the shower to take a shower, put on short sleeves and put on a coat to cover up the demon pattern, then lowered his head and tapped on the phone.

Ding-dong-

Dong Yan's cell phone vibrated, and Yin Xu's dialog box popped up.

He used his mobile phone to explain his whereabouts, and Xiaolong didn't know until he woke up.

However, Yin Xu's move was obviously over-concerned. When Yin Xu bought potatoes, bean sprouts, mushrooms, fine vermicelli and many other things from outside, the little dragon cub was still sleeping on the sofa, and the pillow he was holding in his arms fell to the ground. .

Yin Xu picked it up and patted it, then stuffed it back for him.

Dong Yan felt something was coming, closed his eyes, hugged it impatiently and turned around, facing the sofa, "pa" threw a golden dragon tail down to the ground, "hoo hoo" wobbled.

The sun gradually shifted to the west in sleep, and it became dim. A smell of meat rushed into the nostrils of the little dragon cub. He closed his eyes and his nose moved. Lured by Rouxiang, he turned around and opened his eyes in a daze.

Dong Yan touched the coffee table with his hand, took the phone and opened it to take a look.

It's almost six o'clock.

Lu Xun sent him a message after three o'clock. He looked at it, buried his face in the pillow, closed his eyes and said "uh". In the end, the smell of meat overcame the drowsiness and successfully dragged him back to reality from Duke Zhou.

The slippers rubbed against the floor making a sound, and Xiaolong cub hugged the pillow and shuffled towards the kitchen in a daze, bumping into a stiff back like sleepwalking.

It hurt my nose.

Hitting something suddenly, Dong Yan was startled, opened his sleepy eyes in an instant, raised his head, and a black hair tail dangled in front of his eyes.

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and Yin Xu looked back at him, took a piece of mushroom from the pot and brought it to his mouth: "Try it, it has been stewed for a long time."

Dong Yan opened her mouth and bit it into her mouth. The mushrooms soaked up the water and softened. The umami taste of the cooked mushrooms and meat was stimulated. One tasted it and knew it was fresh mushrooms.

"Hmm...a good pinch—"

He took a bite and found that it was not the smell of potato stew at noon. He tiptoed and looked into the pot curiously from Yin Xu's shoulder.

The large pot used for cooking is covered with a layer of sliced ​​meat. Under the meat, there are vermicelli, cabbage, bean sprouts and mushrooms, as well as some crab steaks and shrimp balls that he likes to eat after cooking for an extra time. Cook to the very edge with the meat inside for a few minutes.

After cooking a pot of stew, it will be out of the pot.

As soon as the pressure cookers arranged neatly next to it were opened, the aroma of the meat came to the face. The stewed pork with potatoes took three full pots and four plates were used to fully load it.

Today's soup is boiled lean meat with seaweed bought in a roadside shop, and I made a delicious lean meat soup with seaweed.

Yin Xu pulled a socket on the table, powered on the cooking pot, placed uncooked meat and various vegetables, and added water to boil the dishes after eating.

There is a whole table full, and there are still many dishes that have not been put on the table.

Looking at the table full of dishes, Dong Yan couldn't help but let out a wow. He reached out and picked up a piece of meat into the bowl. Looking at the man across the table, he suddenly pursed his mouth a little bit unhappy.

"This way we can sit far away!" There is such a big distance!

In order to put things down, the mechanism of the diving platform was turned into a round table. Now the two people are facing each other, and they can't touch each other with their extended arms.

Dong Yan was a little sleepy, and poked the meat in the bowl.

Yin Xu was a little helpless, as if he was sighing for his coquettishness, he reached out and patted the stool beside him: "Come here."

Hearing this sentence, it was not in a compromising and doting tone, but Dong Yan immediately laughed, and sat down swiftly with the bowl and chopsticks in hand.

As soon as it passed, a piece of meat was wrapped in cabbage and placed in a bowl.

Dong Yan raised her head and smiled, her beautiful blue eyes twinkled with stars under the light: "Big Sun, let's go out and play tomorrow!"

"Well, good." Yin Xu agreed with a good temper without any hesitation.

Dong Yan got the promise and got what she wanted. She sat next to the man and happily lowered her head to eat. Before she even started to eat what she wanted, someone put it in the bowl.

Under the beautiful lanterns above their heads, the bright lights shone on the faces of the two of them. The daytime light was not warm, but the two of them sat together and felt a different atmosphere just by looking at them like this.

The man lowered his eyebrows and sat beside him eating quietly, his hostility was subdued and calm, and he was more tolerant and gentle like a tiger sniffing a rose.

Looking at the other person's gaze is gentle and quiet from beginning to end.

There is an indescribable sense of connivance and intimacy.

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