Chapter 126: Chicken Stew

  Chapter 126 Stewed Chicken Soup

Of course he is not afraid of being poisonous. Although he has not been with his little wife for long, he has a little understanding of her character and believes that she will not harm him.

Yang Lan'er took a bite of another piece of cucumber, and being so trusted by others made her inexplicably happy. She laughed loudly and said, "Sir, you have discerning eyes. Haha..."

The husband and wife have a cucumber, you take a bite and I take a bite, and it will be wiped out in a short while.

"Oh, I wish I had a bucket, I even forgot to bring the earthen pot." Yang Lan'er looked at the clear stream and said regretfully.

"My lady, is this okay?" Tan Anjun took out a tripod from the ring, put it by the water, and asked immediately.

Yang Lan'er widened her eyes, staring at the bucket-sized tripod in front of her, covering her lips and laughing loudly: "Okay! Mr., wash it up quickly and fill it with water. There is enough water for cooking and eating tonight. There is still water in it." No utensils to hold water?"

"Yes" Tan Anjun washed the three-legged cauldron, filled it with water, put it in the ring, and released two large and small cauldrons. The small one should be a cauldron for refining medicine, with a cover, and the big one for their husband and wife Both could fit in.

The two returned to the cave, Tan Anjun threw the firewood out and started the fire.

Yang Lan'er took a few potatoes and a piece of **** from the bamboo basket, peeled and washed them, and smiled sideways: "Sir, shall we use this small tripod to make chicken soup tonight?"

If they are not in a hurry at night, they can wait slowly.

Tan Anjun looked at the small cauldron that was put aside, it really looked like a pot, with three legs that didn’t even need a stove, he sighed with a smile, “Okay, my wife is the smartest, she knows how to make the best use of everything.”

Yang Lan'er's cheeks were slightly hot, and she was embarrassed by the praise. She turned her head and cut the pheasant into pieces, leaving half of it aside. Put the rest into the tripod, add **** and potato pieces, add water and stew them together.

Glared at him: "If you have nothing to do, just watch the fire."

Tan Anjun tilted his head and saw his little wife's reddish face, but his face was hidden, and he burst into laughter, "I obey! Ma'am."

Yang Lan'er burst out laughing 'poof' and said angrily, "Look at the fire."

After finishing speaking, ignore him, cut some branches outside the cave, bundle them into a bunch, use them as temporary brooms, and enter the cave, "Master, you put the water in first, and I will clean the ground."

"Okay, now."

Yang Lan saw that he was taking it in, so she started to clean the ground in the cave. After sweeping, she threw the branch out of the cave, took out a pack of medicinal powder and sprinkled it around the cave, clapped her hands and smiled comfortably: "Okay, here's This is our temporary residence tonight.

You take out a few bamboo shoots from the next morning and peel them off. After the soup is cooked, you fry chicken with bamboo shoots. "

"Okay, are you done peeling?" Tan Anjun took out all six bamboo shoots and asked casually.

"Well, it's all peeled. It's fried tonight. If you can't finish it, you can put it in your ring. You can eat it for breakfast tomorrow." Yang Lan'er pursed her lips and said with a smile. She didn't expect that she would be recognized by his blood so soon. Lord.

After the couple finished their supper, it was getting dark outside. Yang Laner boiled hot water for washing.

Tan Anjun was cutting bamboo pieces by the fire, preparing to weave as many bamboo baskets as possible for tomorrow's stuffing, and from time to time, he glanced at his little wife and saw the big tripod on the fire. He twitched the corners of his mouth and thought Disclaimer: With such a big pot of water, you can clean up a few fat pigs and come out.

Yang Lan'er chopped off a large bamboo tube and cut it into a bamboo water spoon, um, it can be used to pour water later.

Drilled in the mountains for a day today, her body is itchy and sticky. If she doesn't wash it tonight, she won't be able to rest well. The conditions are poor, and there is no bucket to bathe. She can only use a spoon to scoop up water to shower.

(end of this chapter)