After getting married, she is tender and soft

Chapter 244 Primitive Life
Xiao Junheng got up immediately: "Wait."

He strode towards the backyard, which was the vegetable base of Tian Yuan's family. Jiang Mu had nothing to do, so he followed step by step, and finally got a tomato to eat.

Xiao Junheng: "Tomatoes to pad the stomach first, now it's too late to stew rice, can I eat noodles?"

Jiang Mu: "Yes, I want to eat meat tonight."

The queen's request is so humble, and she is waiting for the response carefully. She has already watched it just now. There is no TV or network cable here. All entertainment activities after dinner can only be created with hands, and Internet cloud entertainment is impossible.

Xiao Junheng naturally agreed, as for how to get the meat, he will discuss it with the director later.

The two simply ate the noodles, washed the dishes and cleaned the room by the way. Although it looked clean, they didn't feel a sense of belonging.

I successfully got the meat at night, but the condition is that it must be broadcast live for an hour.

Jiang Mu didn't care, he was used to being under the camera, as long as there was meat to eat.

Xiao Junheng started to make dinner, Jiang Mu directly turned on the live broadcast, and she did nothing but point the camera at the hands that were cooking. As for why she didn't show her face, of course it was because Jiang Mu was jealous.

Rural households use an earthen stove, the kind that burns wood for cooking. The wiring is normal, except for the lack of modern electrical appliances.

Jiang Mu complained to the camera: "The director is not here to let us enjoy the pastoral life, but to experience the primitive life."

There is nothing here, fortunately Xiao Junheng can cook, otherwise he can only wait to drink the northwest wind.

Not long after the live broadcast started, fans who came after hearing the news frantically swiped the barrage to show their presence.

"Are there only Mu Mu and Mr. Xiao? What kind of fairy show is this? Can we watch it for free?"

"Finally, when the husband and wife got married, Mr. Xiao is so virtuous, he was actually cooking."

"The official announcement of "My Pastoral Home" has been announced. There are six guests. What about the rest?"

"Mr. Xiao actually took up the banner of being a chef. He will take over the work of the kitchen in the future."

Jiang Mu frowned when he saw the bullet screen, and subconsciously retorted: "Mr. Xiao doesn't cook, and the brothers and sisters will arrive tomorrow. They must not bear the suffering of their brothers and sisters."

The bullet screens were all asking about the situation of the younger brothers and sisters, and Jiang Mu explained the character design in a few words.

Jiang Mu: "In short, that's it. Let's not talk about whether younger siblings will become sister-in-laws and uncles in the future. Children will not be able to bear the love of their seniors unless they experience the cruelty of society."

The amount of information in her words was huge, she sniffed her nose suddenly, ignored the crazily shaking barrage on the phone, followed the smell and ran to Xiao Junheng's hand.

Dry-pot pork slices are being stir-fried in a large iron pan, decorated with red chopped peppers and emerald green celery.

All the netizens in the live broadcast room saw that the chopsticks were getting closer and closer to the camera with the sliced ​​meat, as if they could eat it, and subconsciously opened their mouths, but the sliced ​​meat fell into the mouth of the mobile phone owner.

Jiang Muha exhaled to ease the spiciness. The spiciness is just at the level that people can accept and can't stop. The meat slices are really delicious.

Two dishes and one soup served on the table, dry pot pork slices and stir-fried baby vegetables, as well as tomato and egg soup, all work together.

Jiang Mu looked at the scene of Xiao Junheng taking off his apron and walking in, his eyes flickered slightly, he must find someone to take over this apron tomorrow, her man can serve her, but others can't.

(End of this chapter)