After Being Forced To Marry A Rough Man In The Mountains, She Was Spoiled By The Group
/ After Being Forced To Marry a Rough Man In the Mountains, She Was Spoiled By the Group Chapter 72
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"What are you thinking about?" Zhou Shun bumped into him and said with his flesh: "If you don't hurry up, you won't be able to send it to the city in time."
Zhou Rong retracted his gaze, but there was still a clear laughter that belonged to Xi Yao, which made him unable to help but "tsk", and then began to work seriously.
If you don't work, you don't have to eat... At this time, Zhou Rong discovered that he didn't eat, and Xi Yao had cooked before.
So, he put down the things in his hand, and went straight to the kitchen under the astonished eyes of Zhou Xiang and Zhou Shun.
"Fourth, what are you doing?" Zhou Xiang couldn't help but ask.
"I'm hungry!" he said of course.
Aren't you tired of killing and carrying wild boars?
At these words, several people who were joking and joking stopped.
Xi Yao tilted his head and glanced at it, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, the pot is still hot!"
That's it, a few sisters didn't dare to laugh anymore, and started to work.
Everyone came back, divided their work, and it was okay.
Xi Yao started to wash the pig's large intestines with grass ash, the taste is really unbelievable.
Holding her breath, she felt that she could fight for stuttering.
When everything was finally done, it was getting dark.
And in the village, a fire was set up, and it was like daytime, and no one wanted to go to sleep.
The whole village is filled with a scent that makes people salivate.
Xi Yao didn't go to join in the fun, she was not familiar with it, so she stayed here to stew those internal organs.
She found out all the seasonings that could be used, but it was still a lot less, but at least there was cinnamon and star anise, which made her very satisfied.
I don't know if the taste is good, she didn't put more, but marinated a small pot, and wanted to taste it before marinating...
The rest of the Zhou family were busy. The meat seller sold meat, and the meat delivery delivered meat. The children all followed out, and only Xi Yao was left.
She was guarding the kitchen and smelled a burst of fragrance. She felt that the internal organs should be edible... After they all come back, you can taste them.
As a result, no one from the Zhou family came back except Zhou Rong.
"What about them?" She didn't know what time it was, but she felt sleepy.
But no one in the family came back, including several children.
"All followed to my mother-in-law's house,"
Xi Yao was full of question marks and didn't quite understand.
Zhou Rong resisted the urge to press her head, rubbed his fingertips and said, "The little pig that I left behind has been distributed, and I have kept some at home. My parents and sisters-in-law have all sent some to her mother's house."
"Oh," she suddenly understood.
is to bully her for not having a family.
"What's the smell?" he asked for a while.
Xi Yao said very embarrassedly: "It's the offal that you don't want. I made it into something to eat, but I can't eat it at night. It will be better after tasting it tomorrow."
Actually, you can eat it, and it's true that it doesn't taste good, but she didn't want to clean it up, so she didn't want to give it to Zhou Rong.
"Oh!" Zhou Rong tilted his head and looked at the kitchen, always feeling that something was wrong...
A cooked thing is not tasty, can't you taste it?
Xi Yao went to the kitchen to put out the embers, then yawned, ready to go to sleep.
When she covered her mouth with her hands, an indescribable smell came out of her nostrils, which made her feel sick and felt like she was going crazy.
She washed the pig's internal organs, and then forgot that there was no soap, no hand sanitizer, her hands were stained with smell, no matter what she was washing with, there was still a smell, which made her collapse.
Looking at her thin hands, she finally resigned and muttered: "Never be stupid again!"
(end of this chapter)
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