The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Gu Yundong took a deep breath, took a string of fat and thin pork belly, and took a bite.

Cool, crisp, fragrant, just delicious.

The surrounding students looked at the skewer in her hand and swallowed their saliva restrainedly.

They also want to eat...

Gu Yundong pointed to the clean ingredients in the basket that they had skewered, "Bring a few more skewers over, and I'll bake them for you to see. You can come by yourself later, and I'll demonstrate it again."

As soon as everyone heard it, they rushed to get the skewers.

There were both vegetarian and meat dishes, Gu Yundong took a handful and put them on the rack, said while roasting, and ate them in his mouth after roasting.

This made the students who were eagerly watching almost thump their chests. Master, don't you pity students at all?

After Gu Yundong finished eating the few skewers in his hand, he stepped back and let them go to work on their own. He carried the pot of boiling water to make a cup of chrysanthemum tea.

Well, satisfied.

It has to be said that these students are not only gifted in reading, but also very easy to learn other talents as long as they are willing.

After they scorched a few skewers and swallowed hard on the principle of not wasting food, they became more and more skilled later.

As Gu Yundong's master, even if she didn't do it, these people would give her a few strings from time to time.

She sat on a clean stone and admired the scenery, and then looked at the noisy students, it was very comfortable. Such a happy and harmonious scene, isn't it just right to be drawn into the painting?

She had already sketched what the picture would look like in her mind.

However, when she opened her eyes again, she found that there were seven or eight children hiding behind the riverside bridge not far away, looking at this side eagerly.

Gu Yundong paused for a while, then got up and walked to the barbecue grill, asking, "How are you eating? Are you full?"

"Although I'm full, I still want to eat." Fan Yilin burped and said in pain and satisfaction.

"You are really promising."

"Master, let's do this kind of extracurricular teaching a few more times. I like it very much."

Gu Yundong twitched the corner of his mouth twice, seeing that there were still a lot of ingredients in the basket, including meat and vegetables, so he took a handful and baked them on the rack.

Just in case, Gu Yundong was well prepared, so she expected more of these.

But at first she thought that all the meat would be eaten, but she did not expect to keep some of it.

Later, she learned that people like Zhao Jingfang Chongjun rarely eat meat on weekdays. They knew that the Shuxiu they handed over to the county school was not enough to support them eating meat so much, so they simply ate vegetarian food from the beginning.

It was only after being told by Fan Yilin and the others that he started to get the meat, but Fan Yilin, the rich sons, eat a lot of meat on weekdays.

As a result, Gu Yundong still had a lot of meat left.

After baking a handful, she walked towards the small bridge.

When those children saw her coming, their eyes were staring at the skewers, and there were two young saliva left behind. However, after Gu Yundong approached them, they turned their heads and ran away in an instant.

Gu Yundong turned his head and called Fang Chongjun, "You call them all back."

Fang Chongjun saw Gu Yundong's actions and guessed what she wanted to do. He was embarrassed to call those children back, but he was a little hesitant when he thought that these children could not eat meat once a year, let alone such a delicacy in the world.