There was no shortage of food on the way to escape, and the lucky lady was busy farming.

Chapter 26 Smart people are the most terrifying
This farce didn't end until three o'clock in the morning. Fortunately, there were not many people making trouble. Now there are more than 50 people left in the team.

Song Rutang looked at the severed fingers on the ground and felt a little distressed. As a result, there were eight more people missing who could provide her with points.

Fortunately, the remaining people were quite loyal and consciously packed up their things and lined up in front of Zhuang Mang, waiting to continue walking together.

Zhuang Mang turned around and glanced at everyone, his voice sounded like a bell:
"This wild boar was killed by the benefactor alone, so it will naturally belong to the benefactor. Do you have any objections?"

What a joke, now that this is the case, who dares to say no?Each one's head shook like a sieve:
"No comment! No comment!"

If nothing else, just look at the benefactor's ability to challenge a strong wild boar alone, who would dare to mess with her?

In the past, I saw my benefactor smiling coquettishly and looking harmless, so I ignored her height, which was much higher than her peers. Now it seems that my benefactor has never been easy to mess with, and they underestimated her!

Those who gossiped no longer dared to gossip, and no one dared to look down on Song Rutang anymore. As long as she passed by, everyone stood still.

Song Rutang didn't know that a group of big men were thinking so much. Thinking that this place was really bloody, he pulled Yang Songlan to a cleaner area and took a look at the wild boar, feeling a little worried.

This wild boar weighs at least three hundred pounds. Storage is a problem, and how to move it is even more of a problem.

After thinking about it, I thought it would be better to stop here and marinate the meat first. In this way, whether it is for cooking or direct takeout, the benefits will be considerable.

Thinking this way, she looked at the wild boar again and found that the first step was difficult.There wasn't much water left. Just cleaning such a big wild boar would probably waste a lot of water.

You can't eat it with blood?You might as well be killed as a cannibal as soon as you step outside.

Not long after she was worried, Song Rutang heard a ding-dong sound. At this time, the ding-dong sounded to her like supplies falling.

[Congratulations on getting the recipe "Sweet and Sour Pork Ribs"]

[Task: Get 50 positive reviews from people

Completion reward: Fountain

Failure penalty: all points deducted]

spring?

Song Rutang smiled happily when he heard this, and even the system's voice felt a little more pleasant to the ears. He turned to ask Yang Songlan:
"Mom, do you want to eat ribs?"

"If you want to eat, Tangbao can also make pork ribs?"

Yang Songlan's eyes were bright. Thinking of the food Song Rutang had done a few times before, saliva began to secrete in her mouth unconsciously.

The food made by Tangbao is always delicious, and the pork ribs are definitely better than other restaurants!

Song Rutang also missed this dish very much and trotted to the mule cart to find seasonings.

She remembered that when she was cooking the previous few times, because the mules were always rubbing against her, she would put the spices on the mule cart, but later she forgot to take them away.

After rummaging through it, he found large and small jars of various condiments in a bag. Song Rutang heheed:

"Grandma and the others are in dire straits."

"Isn't that true? Your third uncle still has a strong taste. When we meet, he will tell you how miserable the past few days have been."

Yang Songlan finally smiled when she thought of Yang Mingli's playful spirit when he was a child. She grinned for a while and sighed again:
"I don't know what's going on with Mingrou. If she can't think of it and causes trouble for you, it's fine in the open, but she's afraid of stumbling on you in the dark."

"Just be careful."

Song Rutang didn't think Yang Mingrou could really be that generous. After all, he was half her mother-killing enemy. Seeing that Yang Mingrou came to see her that night, he knew she was a smart person.

Smart people are the scariest people.

You can definitely guess what happened to Mr. Zhu.It was still early, so Song Rutang called Zhuang Mang over and gave him the wild boar:
"Brother Zhuang, please peel the wild boar and cut it into strips. We will marinate it later. Then please cut the ribs into pieces. We will stew the ribs later."

Got ribs?
After everyone heard this, they immediately became happy. Before Zhuang Mang could say anything, they ran over with their swords in hand.

Get rid of that wild boar.

"It's just a benefactor," Zhuang Mang suddenly became troubled when he saw Song Rutang covered in blood:
"We don't have enough water. This is a drought year. If we run out of water, we won't have anywhere to look for it."

"Use it all," Song Rutang looked at the water originally contained in the mule cart and estimated that it was really not enough.

"First tighten the ribs and wash them clean. When the water runs out, let's find new ones."

"Can……"

Zhuang Mang looked troubled.

Where can I find new water these days?The water they had was drained from springs that only lasted a month. Even if there was water outside, it would definitely be taken over by the refugees, let alone the wells in every household in the city.

According to the benefactor's intelligence, he should have been able to think of this, but why did he still use up all the water?

"You just use our own water and don't touch your own water. Is that okay?"

Seeing Zhuang Mang's hesitation, Song Rutang said a few words to reassure him.

"Okay! In the future, if the benefactor runs out of water, he will have nothing to do with us."

Zhuang Mang saw that Song Rutang had made up her mind and couldn't persuade her, so he had no choice but to agree and ask her to come to their place to get water in the future.

Song Rutang nodded, thanked him for his kindness, and turned to prepare the sauce.

They both had sugar and vinegar, but not the other ones. Song Rutang went to the mall and spent [-] points to buy a complete collection of condiments. After going through the entire mall, she spent another [-] points to buy a space backpack.

After this trip, half of the points were used up. Song Rutang's body ached very much. Fortunately, a new recipe was released. When he opened a small shop in Anping County, he might be able to make up for it after a while.

As long as Anping County and his party go well.

With Yang Songlan around, Song Rutang couldn't help but pour the seasoning in front of her, so he turned around and called her:
"Mom, I want to peel off the pig skin and let's make some leather coats to wear in the winter."

"Then I have to go there quickly. They are rough and rough, and they might have destroyed the pigskin by now."

Yang Songlan got out of the car in a hurry, and Song Rutang quickly handed her a thicker branch to use as a crutch.

When Yang Songlan walked away, Song Rutang took out the cooking wine and poured it in at lightning speed. With a thought, several small bottles were put into the space backpack.

After pouring some more dark soy sauce, the sauce was mixed. Song Rutang dipped some in it and put it in her mouth, her facial features tangled together.

It's salty, sour and sweet, I really don't know what it will taste like in the future.

He took out the reserved water and washed the pot. At this moment, Zhuang Mang had already sent someone to bring over pieces of ribs.

Song Rutang took it and poured it into the big pot to cook, and took advantage of this moment to cut the side dishes.

In ancient times, it was difficult to tell the time without a watch. Song Rutang waited until she smelled the aroma of meat, then took out the ribs and sifted them with water again.

After going through the process several times, the water was almost gone, so Song Rutang had to spend another ten points to replace five bottles of mineral water.

After frying the sugar sauce first, Song Rutang poured the ribs and the sauce in and stir-fried for a while until her hands were sore. Then she poured in all five bottles of mineral water while no one was paying attention.

After a while, a warm aroma came out of the pot.

(End of this chapter)