The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 578

"Is it that simple?" Seeing that Qiao Maimai had demonstrated all the steps, Zhu Hongyun frowned and asked.

"Yes, it will take another half an hour to burn like this, remember?" Qiao Xiaomai looked at Li Rou, and then at Zhu Hongyun.

"Remember." Li Rou nodded, "Then let me try it now?"

"Try it." Qiao Mai nodded.

So Li Rou picked up the knife and started cutting the meat, while Qiao Xiaomai continued squatting in front of the stove to light the fire.

Zhu Hongyun was still watching from the sidelines.

Soon, Li Rou made a pot according to Qiao Xiaomai's method, because Qiao Xiaomai replaced the water in the bucket with Lingquan water in the morning, so the taste of the one made by Li Rou was not much worse than Qiao Xiaomai's.

Li Rou smiled from ear to ear, and happily returned to the room with a plate of meat.

Seeing this, Zhu Hongyun rolled her eyes and started to act.

Her craftsmanship is average, but with Qiao Mai's spiritual spring water, the taste is quite good.

Now her face, which had been gloomy all morning, finally improved, and she also smiled and returned to the room with a plate of meat.

Seeing this, Qiao Mai put the portion she made into a bowl, washed the pots and bowls, steamed a custard, and then went back to her room.

Tong Sanlang was still sleeping, and she had nothing to do, so she found her and Tong Sanlang's clothes and washed them.

She didn't use Tong's wooden basin, but her own bathtub, but because there were people at home, it was difficult for her to show her strength, so she just washed slowly like ordinary people.

After washing and drying on the rope, it was already half morning.

At this time, Tong Sanlang finally woke up.

"Tsk, Sleeping Beauty is awake?" Qiao Xiaomai was lying on the side of the bed, teasing him with a smile.

Tong Sanlang just woke up, but the bottom of his eyes was already clear, he hooked his fingers at Qiao Xiaomai, "Kiss."

The smile on Qiao Xiaomai's face widened, she leaned over and kissed him hard on the lips, sucked his lips again, and then quickly moved away.

Seeing this, Tong Sanlang didn't straighten up and chase after her, but only blinked, "My body is sore."

"Ah?" Hearing this, Qiao Mai's smile froze, "Are you sore?"

"Yes, it hurts." Tong Sanlang said and turned over, "Come, give me a massage."

"Could it be that I'm really a vixen who sucked all your yang energy away?!" Qiao Xiaomai was shocked.

When did Tong Sanlang say soreness?
"No, I guess I'm tired these days." Tong Sanlang's reason was the same as Tong Tiehu's.

"Then I have to make up for you." Qiao Xiaomai said and went to bed, and massaged Tong Sanlang just like Tong Sanlang did to her yesterday.

She was so strong that Tong Sanlang couldn't help humming twice.

Seeing this, Qiao Mai also patted his buttocks, "I steamed egg custard, but there is also braised pork, which one do you want?"

"Egg custard."

"Wait."

"No, I haven't reached the point where I can't get out of bed." I just feel tired, as if the strength in my body has been drained, and I feel weak even when I lift my arms.

He must be tired.

Tong Sanlang guessed, after Qiao Maimai's massage, he jumped out of bed, washed and ate.

"Huh? You're good at this skill again." After eating the first custard, Tong Sanlang was surprised.

"I found out too." Qiao Mai nodded.

Tong's family didn't have many chances to taste her handicrafts, so they didn't find it, but she could taste it by eating her own cooking every day.

Besides, the spiritual spring water in her space is indeed much sweeter and clearer.

(End of this chapter)