Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 297 Shen Zhuo is jealous, the consequences are serious ([-])

Shen Zhuo's already dark face was completely unreadable now.

Just as he was about to speak, Chen Rou quickly added another sentence. "Zhang Qi is Da Ya's future man. Of course it's not another man. After all, he still wants to call you Second Uncle and me Second Aunt."

I have to say that Chen Ruan and Shen Zhuo both have a bit of bad taste, Shen Zhuo likes to see his wife begging him pitifully, and Chen Rou likes to see Shen Zhuo angry.

Fortunately, both of them know how to measure. You can make jokes, but you can't overdo it, and you can't cause unnecessary misunderstandings for an outsider.

The two stood in the kitchen for a while, and the rice in the pot was finally cooked. Chen Rou couldn't wait to eat the rice crust, so she started to serve the dishes very diligently.

Meals are still eaten in the backyard. Compared with the kitchen, the backyard is still more spacious. Five people are not too many, but if they are crowded in the kitchen, it is not too small.

After putting the dishes on the table, Chen Rou helped to fill the rice. Shen Zhuo filled her a bowl full of rice, but she refused to take it.

"Brother Zhuo, I want to eat the crispy rice first."

Shen Zhuo knew her daughter-in-law well, but every time she cooked, she didn't eat. Eating some hard rice crust was not good for her health.

"The crispy rice is too hard, let's cook it into porridge and drink it!" Shen Zhuo naturally thought about it for his own wife, but this is the way it is, it's delicious, so you can't eat too much.

"En!" Chen Rou pursed her lips and thought for a long time before finally nodding.

It's okay to try something new.

Use a rice bucket to pack the rice in the pot. Shen Zhuo poured the rice soup that was scooped out of the pot when the rice was steaming before, into the pot with only the crust left, then picked up the spoon and started stirring continuously. The hard rice crust softens instantly after being soaked in rice soup.

Under Shen Zhuo's 'skillful hands', the golden and crispy rice crackers turned into rice cracker porridge.

The air was filled with the aroma of crispy rice, and Mu Shuang's saliva overflowed in an instant. She turned her mind and suddenly thought of a way to get rich.

"Brother Zhuo, let's go to the town to sell hot porridge in winter, so you don't have to go hunting, and you can set up a small shop in the town by the way. When spring comes, we will come to sow seeds. We can go back if we are not busy. Take care of business."

Shen Zhuo's cooking skills, through Chen Rou's piercing eyes, she can be sure that it is definitely at the level of a chef. Maybe, ordinary chefs can't make him so delicious.

Shen Zhuo didn't respond to Chen Rou, but continued to stir the porridge in the pot with a spoon, and he put down the spoon when he could.

"Hunting in winter can also feed us."

The implication is that Shen Zhuo is willing to go hunting, but not to go to town.

"Okay, then let's go hunting, Brother Zhuo, let's go eat, I'll clean up here!" Chen Rou picked up the rag, and began to wipe the table and the cutting board that were soiled by cutting vegetables.

Shen Zhuo picked up a large bowl of porridge and walked towards the yard. When he reached the door of the kitchen, he sighed softly. Chen Rou, who was busy wiping the table, didn't notice at all.

During the meal, as Chen Rou said, Zhang Qi was not considered an outsider, so Zhang Lan and Chen Rou didn't go out to the kitchen to eat, but everyone gathered together.

Life in Zhang Qi's family is not particularly good, there is meat, fish and game, these are almost impossible for him to get together, he suddenly feels sad when he looks at the sumptuous dishes on the table.

When will he be able to rely on his own ability to let Da Ya live such a life?

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