The boss raises cubs in Interstellar and repairs desolate stars to make money

"Well, what does it smell like?"

Qin Heng, who was chatting awkwardly with Xiaocui in the yard, suddenly stood up, and walked towards the kitchen looking for the tempting scent.

Xiaocui also hurriedly led Mimi who ran out of the room with a pen and paper to follow: "What's wrong with you, honored guest?"

"I got a nice smell and it kind of made me want to eat something."

When Qin Heng said this, he wondered if he was crazy.

In more than 70 years of life, he has never been so out of control.

He ate very little even if he had the fruit cultivated by the grower at home.

As for the delicacies in the legendary eight-star and nine-star restaurants, in Marshal Qin's opinion, they were no better than nutritional supplements.

Therefore, he would not go to that kind of place to eat unless necessary.

Nutrients are only taken if the body needs them. If not needed, it’s okay not to drink them for three to five days.

But today, smelling this strange scent, he actually had the urge to eat.

Xiaocui couldn't answer the question in this regard.

After all, it is a robot with no sense of smell and taste, neither smell nor taste.

"Mom, what are you doing? It smells so good."

Mimi also smelled this strange smell, and put the pen and paper in Xiao Cui's hand, "Aunt Xiao Cui, please help me get it, I'll go and see my mother."

"Slower."

Before Xiao Cui could react, Qin Heng grabbed Mimi and said, "Sixth Uncle carries you in together."

At this time, Tu Youyou was taking croquettes out of the pot.

Hearing the movement from the door, she glanced sideways at the person coming, and couldn't help but smile gently: "Don't come in, the kitchen is a bit heavy with oily smoke."

"I have the last bit left, it will be ready soon, you wait outside."

"Gollum."

Both Qin Heng and Mimi swallowed their saliva unconsciously, and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"This is rabbit meat and vegetable balls."

Tu Youyou replied, looked at the heat in the pot, quickly pinched two and blew them to the kitchen door in three or two steps, and sent them to the mouths of the big and small greedy cats.

Qin Heng: "...ahh~"

Mimi: "Mom... woo~"

Both the big and the small didn't have time to talk, and the hot meatballs were put into their mouths. Both of them didn't care about talking, and chewed carefully.

The outside is charred and the inside is tender, crispy and delicious.

Both eyes lit up, and they nodded inarticulately: "It's delicious, it's so delicious."

"how did you do it?"

Qin Heng swallowed the food in his mouth, his eyes were terribly bright, "Isn't this too delicious?"

"I have lived for so many years, and this is the first time I have smelled such a delicious food, and it tastes so delicious."

While speaking, his eyes fell on the bowl of meatballs on the stove with hope, and he felt that he could finish all these meatballs.

the first time.

For the first time in his memory, Qin Heng was so eager to eat.

"It's such a common method."

With a smile, Tu Youyou took out the last few fried meatballs, pulled out the unburned firewood, and thrust it into the ground.

After the fire was extinguished, the oil in the stove was poured out and put into jars.

When the pots were on the stove, she made a few by the way and put them in and burned them out.

After putting the ashes in the kitchen for so long, it finally comes in handy now.

What she said was the truth, but Qin Heng thought she didn't want to teach the method, so he wisely didn't ask more.

"Mom, it smells so good."

Mimi has a small mouth, and the ball has just been chewed and swallowed, "It's delicious."

"It's delicious, but you can't eat too much."

Tu Youyou was so cute by his own children, but he just finished cooking, and his body smelled of oily smoke, "You have never eaten this kind of food, so you can't eat too much at one time."