Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 4 Cooking
After the two baby boys went out, Yun Yiyi also breathed a sigh of relief.

The water in the pot boiled, she scooped some boiling water, poured the hangover medicine into it, waited for the water to cool down a bit, and then drank it.

After drinking the anti-alcohol medicine, Yun Yiyi felt much more energetic, so she began to think about what to do.

This body also hasn't eaten for a day, and its stomach is extremely hungry.

There are a lot of ready-made food in the backpack, but not all the food can be taken out directly, not too modern food.Big fish and big meat are not enough, after all, it is not easy to eat food that is not easy to digest in the morning. This body has always been a vegetarian, and she is also afraid of indigestion.

Yan Dashuang's laughing voice came from outside, Yun Yiyi shook her head, and took out a can of milk powder suitable for older babies from her backpack.

The two children are malnourished at first glance. Drinking milk powder can supplement calcium, promote their bone development, and maybe grow taller.

The packaging of the milk powder box is a tin can with a baby printed on it, which naturally cannot exist in this era.It didn't bother her, she found a similar jar and poured all the milk powder into it.

After finishing, she took out two small bowls, scooped a few spoonfuls into each, and added boiling water, and the delicate milk powder melted quickly.

The water temperature was a bit high, and Yun Yiyi was not in a hurry to ask them to drink milk powder. She opened the backpack, and first added oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and salt. In order not to arouse suspicion, she also quietly changed the packaging.Next, she picked some preserved eggs, some lean meat, and rice, and took some ready-made steamed stuffed buns for snacks before starting to cook.

Yun Yiyi knows how to cook, but she has never used this old-fashioned stove, but it doesn't bother her.She washed the pot, added water, put in an appropriate amount of rice, and then started to process the ingredients.

She first washed the lean meat, cut it into strips, and then chopped it finer.The preserved eggs were also cut into cubes.

After the rice was cooked until it was half-ripe, she added lean meat and preserved eggs, and continued cooking the porridge until it became sticky.Finally, seasonings such as sesame oil and salt are added.

What she took out from the backpack were pork and green onion buns and custard buns, which seemed to be frozen products. She re-boiled a pot of water and steamed the dim sum until they were soft, and then they were eaten.

Yan Dashuang is usually lazy, but at this time he is the fastest runner. He has a keen nose and has already smelled the fragrance. After hearing Yun Yiyi calling him, he ran in quickly.

The porridge on the table was full of minced meat, exuding a strong aroma of meat.

Yan Dashuang looked at the bowl of porridge, his small mouth moved, coquettishly: "Mother, I want to eat."

He pointed at the bowl of porridge, his eyes sparkling.

They haven't eaten meat for a long time. It's not that the master is harsh, but that they are poor.Not only their family is poor, but the whole village is poor. Only during the holidays can every household eat meat. If there is a large population, everyone will get a portion of the meat.

The porridge was still very hot, Yun Yiyi put some in a bowl, and handed the warm milk powder to Yan Dashuang, "Drink the milk first, and then eat."

In this day and age, some mothers do not have enough milk, so they will feed their children goat’s milk and cow’s milk, but adults will not drink it because the taste is too fishy.

Yan Dashuang didn't understand these things, and he also understood the meaning of milk. He raised his face and said seriously, "I've grown up, so I don't drink milk anymore."

Only babies in swaddling babies drink this stuff.

Yun Yiyi glanced at his skinny bun-like face, "You can eat after drinking this."

Yan Dashuang immediately compromised, took the milk powder and drank it in big gulps. Unexpectedly, it was sweet and fragrant. He had never drank such delicious milk.

"Mother, is there any more?" Yan Da rolled his eyes and immediately became interested in milk powder.

Such a small milk baby, when he saw the food, he actually paid attention, and all his emotions were written in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)