Popular peasant wife: mountain man lacks training

Chapter 90 Actually, this rabbit is your favorite!
"Brother Chuan, I really like you so much!"

Geng Sang confessed affectionately, and quickly raised the fire.

"Actually, this rabbit is your favorite!"

Lu Nanchuan's expressionless face exposed Geng Sang's hypocritical love.

Hehe, didn't you see that the girl's saliva was about to flow out!
After Lu Nanchuan tore off the roasted rabbit meat and gave it to Geng Sang's hind legs, Geng Sang tasted it, and was immediately amazed by Lu Nanchuan's barbecue technique.

It was really really delicious. After a big meal, I asked Lu Nanchuan, "Brother Chuan, why are you so good at grilling?"

"Practice it, otherwise I expect to eat that watery soup every day, and I will be able to keep me healthy?"

The body I just received not only looks yellow and thin, but also has a very weak foundation inside.

Thanks to the mountains and rivers here, I come out to fight teeth from time to time, and slowly cultivate my current healthy body.

Geng Sang was silent, Lu Nanchuan said it lightly, but Geng Sang thought he could understand the pain he suffered.

In the nearly two months in the Lu family, didn't they all survive like this?

"In the future, the two of us will live together as a partner. Don't worry, the third brother in the family will make arrangements for you."

This is Geng Sang's promise, and also Geng Sang's expectation for this family.

In the evening, Lu Hu really told Lu Nanchuan on his back that he brought the things he bought.

There are not only pots and urns, but also a small chopping board, a kitchen knife, a spoon, a small bag of flour, some oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and they are all neatly arranged.

For dinner at night, Geng Sang used the wooden frame built by Lu Nanchuan to hang up the small iron pot to cook.

There was still some meat left from the rabbit from noon, so Geng Sang tore up the remaining rabbit meat and put it into the iron pot.

Added water, sprinkled another handful of rice, boiled it until it became porridge, and the two of them rested after eating.

The dawn in the mountains came very early, the genius was slightly bright, and the sounds of various birds were already active.

Listening to the joyful songs in the deep forest, Geng Sang habitually opened his eyes, feeling a little sleepy.

On the narrow wooden bed, the two were very close to each other, and Lu Nanchuan was still sleeping.

Under the dim line, one can see his clear sleeping face, and the spirit on the youthful brows.

Geng Sang watched for a minute, then got off the bed and walked out.

In the early morning in the mountains, the air is moist, and the fresh breath drives away the tiredness.

Geng Sang stretched his waist, went to the stream to wash his face, and took a pottery urn to fetch a jar of clean water from the upstream of the stream.

On the way back, Geng Sang found a handful of wild vegetables and a few mushrooms in the forest.

After washing the fresh wild vegetables and mushrooms, Geng Sang lit the fire and cooked porridge with wild vegetables in another pottery urn.

As for the fresh and tender mushrooms, Geng Sang tore them into small pieces, kneaded the dough in the big sea bowl, put them together and kneaded them into dough.

Press the kneaded dough on a small chopping board to form a pancake, then light another fire and hang the iron pan.

After preheating the iron pan, put a little oil on it to make the bottom of the pan moist and smooth, and then put the pressed pancakes in.

When Lu Nanchuan came out of the house, he saw such a scene.

The petite girl was struggling to turn over the pancakes in the pan, with beads of sweat on her forehead, she looked like a landscape painting.

(End of this chapter)