Tian's little cook

Chapter 5 A Palette-Like Face

After looking at it for a while, Lin Zhimo's stomach growled when he found out about the house.

She was busy fighting with her best relatives as soon as she transmigrated, but now that she was free, she felt hungry and thirsty.

Lin Zhimo didn't find any food when he checked just now, and he didn't know how the original owner solved the food problem.

She went back to the kitchen and checked the rice tank first. Fortunately, there was rice, otherwise, even if she was a chef, she wouldn't be able to cook with bare hands.

Lin Zhimo was so thirsty, he opened another jar, and it turned out to be a water jar, so he didn't care about boiling the water, and prepared to drink it directly.

While scooping water into it with a bowl, Lin Zhimo inadvertently saw his current appearance clearly.

Her skin was yellowish yellow, with large purple spots accounting for more than half of her entire face, plus the red lotion that Sun Ranjiu applied to her forehead.

The whole face is simply a palette!

Lin Zhimo couldn't help admiring Sun Ranjiu's medicine in front of this face.

The original owner is also miserable enough, Lin Zhimo sighed, no father, no mother, no money, no looks, not even a temper, if others don't bully her, who will they bully?
While he was in a trance, Sun Ranjiu's voice sounded again outside the door: "Lin Zhimo, come out."

Lin Zhimo hurried out, and Sun Ranjiu was carrying a basket.Seeing her coming, hand it to her: "Grandpa asked me to bring you something to eat."

It's really sleepy. Someone handed the pillow, Lin Zhimo thanked happily: "Thank you, Uncle Sun, and brother Ajiu."

Sun Ranjiu was a little embarrassed: "Then you eat, I'll go back first."

Lin Zhimo stopped him: "Brother Ajiu, let's eat together, the food should be enough."

This is a good time to connect with each other, and Lin Zhimo can't miss it.

Seeing her begging eyes, Sun Ranjiu hesitated and agreed.

Lin Zhimo put the basket on the dining table in the main room, and lifted the cloth covering the basket with great anticipation. She really wanted to taste the food of this world.

Once opened, she had no expectations.

One meat and one vegetable, a big bowl of rice.

During the funeral process in the village, eating meat is not prohibited, and the meat dish is stir-fried pork with cabbage.Although I didn't eat it, I lost my appetite just by looking at the dishes. The meat was sliced ​​very thickly, and when it was fried, it was miserable white. If you look closely, some of the meat still had hair on the skin.

Vegetarian dishes are stir-fried mushrooms with green vegetables, which are shriveled and squeezed together, as if they were not fried with oil.

The dishes were made by Sun Ranjiu's mother, and he didn't think much of it when he was used to it.Seeing Lin Zhimo not moving the dishes, he said, "Take it out and eat."

Even if he is very hungry now, Lin Zhimo doesn't want to eat.As a chef, she still has the most basic requirements for meals.

But people kindly brought it over, so they couldn't eat it.

Lin Zhimo thought of the eggs given by Uncle Sun, and had an idea: "Brother Ajiu, my meal is getting cold, why don't I go and heat it up."

"Don't be so troublesome."

"No trouble." Lin Zhimo had already thought about what to do, "I just want to ask Brother Ajiu to help me light the fire."

She has never used this kind of earthen stove, and it is too late to study now.

Sun Ranjiu was not hungry, so he agreed to come down. Seeing that there was no more firewood in the kitchen, he went out to chop wood.

Lin Zhimo took advantage of this time to prepare the ingredients.

(End of this chapter)