ugly moth

Fei Mo has never seen too many cats in his life, so he can only rely on his imagination. In his eyes, cats are such soft creatures, and they can't stretch their claws.

So this little white kitten suits him too much!

When we returned to the yard, the sun had already set. Feimo picked up some dry branches in the yard and carried them into the kitchen with the door closed. Come on, it doesn't work anymore.

The kitchen is quite big, with three stoves, cooking, cooking and stewing soup, all of which do not affect each other.

There are also useful furniture such as shelves and tables, and there are polished kitchen knives hanging on the wall, adding up to eighteen, and there are more than a dozen cutting boards.

Fei Mo didn't know what the steward was doing with so many knives and chopping boards. Even if he used one set each for chicken, duck, fish, and vegetables, he still couldn't make up eighteen sets.

Once again shocked by the perfect kitchen, Fei Mo closed the doors and windows, let the cat lie in the bamboo basket, and then cooked with fish and vegetables.

Before coming here, Fei Moth planned to live here for a long time, so he bought rice grain seasoning in the town under the Xingqi Pai Mountain, and now he can just release it and make it directly.

The rice vat in the corner was washed and dried by Fei Mo the day before yesterday, and it was just usable.

Before going up the mountain, Fei Mo was afraid that he would have nothing to eat, so he prepared a lot of salt, sugar, soy sauce and other seasonings. If he really couldn't find anything to eat, he could at least dip it in soy sauce for dinner.

But I don't need it now, I still hear a lot of things that can be eaten in the mountains.

Fei Mo washed the rice first and put it in the pot, but one of them didn't pay attention, and the kitten sneaked out again, squatting beside it, trying to reach out for the rice in the wooden basin.

"Oops!" Fei Moth quickly pinched its fidgeting little paw, "This is not a fish, so you can't touch it."

The little kitten looked at it innocently with wide eyes, and Fei Mo wanted to say "I'll give it to you"; but no, what are they going to eat tonight after playing with it?

Fei Mo ruthlessly rubbed the kitten's head to punish herself, reminding herself not to be seduced by it, rice is for eating, absolutely not for it to play with.

The already wet hands touched the smooth fur on the kitten's head into strips. The kitten shook its head, and the water was shaken off at once, and the hair was as smooth as if it hadn't been wet at all.

It's a pity that Fei Mo had already turned around to put the rice in the pot, so she didn't see it.

There is no cat that can dry off after a lot of wet hair by lightly shaking it twice. Only the water droplets that have not penetrated into the hair can be shaken off, otherwise water marks will be left anyway.

Fei Moth didn't have time to pay attention to the kitten anymore - he had to cook and prevent the kitten from stealing fish.

Therefore, Fei Moth avoided the kitten to handle fish, wild vegetables, and mushrooms, and did not let him see what he was doing. He kept his back to the kitten, and thought it was a long time after he turned around to see the fur on his head was dry. Yes, I killed myself.

This time Fei Mo wiped his hands dry before touching the kitten: "Oh, are you hungry? Do you want to eat fish?"

The little kitten was lifted high, thinking that Fei Moth was playing with her, so she let out a soft "ow".

Fei Mo smiled, and yelled together with it: "Meow! Meow, meow..."

The little cat behind didn't make any more noises, it just flicked its tail to hook Fei Moth's arm, not nervous at all.

After playing enough, Fei Moth put the cat in the bamboo basket, tapped its little head: "Don't come out, I won't give you fish to eat!"

In fact, Fei Mo doesn't expect the little cat to understand, but likes to say that she has a sense of superiority that she has talked to the cat, and she is very happy.

Fei Mo patted the kitty's back, and put the ingredients into the pot with peace of mind.

The fish has no thorns, so heat the oil and heat the pan directly, fry the fish until both sides are golden, then put in the ginger and sauté until fragrant, then turn on the water, change the fire to high in the stove, turn the fish soup to a simmer, and boil the soup into milky white.

While waiting for the fish soup, Fei Moth heated the stove next to it for stewing soup, boiled hot water, put a little oil and cooking wine in it after the water boiled, then poured mushrooms and wild vegetables into the water.

Wild vegetables don’t need to be soaked in water for a long time. Fei Moth fishes out wild vegetables after seeing the color of wild vegetables turn emerald green. Mushrooms can be fished out together when the fish soup is out of the pot.

The fished wild vegetables are mixed with sesame oil and sauce, and finally sprinkled with a little bit of wild coriander - also picked on the mountain, which can just replace chopped green onions, but the taste of wild coriander is a little hotter than ordinary coriander, and Fei Mo didn't dare to sprinkle too much many.

The prepared mixed wild vegetables exude an attractive aroma, and even the kitten in the bamboo basket sticks its head out of the bamboo basket.

However, Fei Mo didn't dare to let it eat the sauced stuff. He just tasted it and put it in a shelf with a door. After thinking about it, he locked the shelf so that the cat wouldn't steal it. .

Not long after, the fish soup was ready, and the smell of fish began to fill the kitchen. The fish that had been fried in advance had no smell of fish, only the sweet smell of fish.

The scent made the kitten jump out of the bamboo basket with a whimper, and immediately jumped to the stove.

Scarlet Moth Eye quickly rushed over and grabbed the cat by the nape of its neck, preventing it from falling on the stove, and its tail just landed on the water vapor of the pot, but it didn't look like it was scalded at all.