"We're having braised pork ribs and sausages today." Wu Chen bent down and stole a milky kiss, then whispered the menu to Jiang Yanyue.
Jiang Yanyue perked up a bit and raised her eyelids. "Weren't the sausages stuffed and hung up yesterday? Can we eat them today?"
"Nanxing's ability isn't strong, but his control is excellent. If he draws out some of the moisture, it's almost like air-drying for a month."
Jiang Yanyue nodded to show her understanding, "Did you send it to Aunt Fina?"
Wu Chen's lips curled up slightly when he heard this. He liked that Yanyan and he were one family, and everyone else was from another family.
"The sausages made from the gray pig were split equally between our family and Nanxing's family. I also gave them a can of the cooking oil."
Jiang Yanyue didn't pay any more attention to it. She closed her eyelids and rocked in the rocking chair to rest.
Wu Chen returned to the kitchen with an empty bowl and saw Nan Xing washing Jiang Yanyue's clothes. He immediately felt that his status was challenged.
He was the one who washed Yanyan's clothes. Females washed their clothes for their partners, so Nanxing was just an outsider.
Once the pressure was released, the temperature dropped sharply and ice chips quickly spread around.
Nan Xing met Wu Chen's icy expression, and faced with the terrifying pressure, he looked relaxed, "You are not a man of integrity, you know that?"
"You don't think that if we just keep Jiang Yanyue out of the house and use a strong fragrance to cover up the smell of her estrus, everything will be fine, right?"
"How many people in the tribe have been able to sleep these past few days? Do you think those single beasts can't find Jiang Yanyue, or are they afraid to come up because of your tyranny?"
"When you hibernate, it's the coldest, with snow up to your thighs. Jiang Yanyue might not even be able to open the door by herself. Do you want her, a female, to live alone?"
The pressure suddenly subsided, and the ice chips that had frozen to the door frame quickly melted away, and Wu Chen left with a flick of his sleeves.
"Yanyan likes to eat fresh food, I'm going to go hunting."
Watching the snake's tail winding away, Nanxing turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Nanxing wiped her mouth indifferently and continued washing clothes.
Jiang Yanyue didn't realize someone was missing until she sat down to eat. "Where's Wuchen?"
"Let's go hunting." Nanxing brought the casserole of porridge to the table and said casually.
"Why do you always cook porridge? Why not cook rice?" Jiang Yanyue glanced into the pot, very puzzled.
Jiang Yanyue's eating habit is to eat more vegetables and then eat a small amount of staple food, or no staple food.
It was not until today that Jiang Yanyue discovered that except for Wu Chen occasionally making dumplings and noodles, all the time he cooked was porridge, and never dry rice.
"Nanxing explained: If you boil the water dry, the rice underneath will easily become mushy, making it inedible and difficult to clean."
Nanxing smiled and said, "I'll make it thicker tomorrow."
Jiang Yanyue nodded. It is indeed easy to make the rice mushy if you just add rice and water to cook it in the pot.
"Why don't you steam the rice?"
Jiang Yanyue remembers that when she was very young, she ate steamed rice with rice soup at her grandmother's house. In the past, there were no electric rice cookers, so people used rice steamers to steam rice.
"The rice is so hard, it should be difficult to steam it until it is soft enough for females to eat, right?" Liuxia said.
"The ones that can be steamed are placed in a cylinder that is larger at the top and smaller at the bottom, lined with gauze. The steamed rice is individual and doesn't stick together. It's delicious. There's also a thick rice soup."
Jiang Yanyue tried hard to recall, gesturing as she spoke. The memory of steaming rice was already very distant to her. She herself only knew how to use an electric rice cooker and had only some scattered and vague memories.
"What does rice soup look like?" Nanxing asked.
"It's white. If the rice is good, it will have rice oil and be very thick."
"Since there is rice soup, it must not be steamed directly. It must have been boiled." Nanxing touched his chin and thought seriously.
Liu Xia pushed the peeled shrimp in front of Jiang Yanyue and said, "I'll make you a rice steamer this afternoon. You'll know after trying it a few times. A rice steamer is cylindrical, larger at the top and smaller at the bottom, right?"
"Yes, let's eat first." Jiang Yanyue picked up the shrimp and dipped it in seafood sauce.
At first, Jiang Yanyue felt a little embarrassed and awkward about the males' attentiveness and consideration. She always felt a little ambiguous when eating shrimps peeled by others and fish with bones picked out.
But after a while, Jiang Yanyue got used to being fed, and Wu Chen didn't mind her eating the food prepared by the other two males.
Wu Chen didn't say that she didn't care, but she was willing to accept the loss. Anyway, Jiang Yanyue would eat whoever put it in front of her first.
Nanxing has been influenced by his family since he was a child, and has five complete sets of inheritance in caring for females (he has five fathers).
Liuxia was originally from the sea, and no one knows better than him how to eat the thorny and shelled food in the sea.
Wu Chen's winning rate is not high. Basically, the three of them take turns to perform. After one round, Jiang Yanyue is almost full.
Jiang Yanyue sometimes felt like she was a play that had come into reality, and sometimes she felt like she was just a part of their play.
But Jiang Yanyue didn't worry too much. What's wrong with having someone to take care of her? Every day, someone cooks, someone cleans the house, someone washes clothes. Life is so good.
Jiang Yanyue suddenly remembered that the pajamas she took off last night had not been washed yet, so she hurried to wash them after dinner.
Nanxing was eating and slowed down his eating. He felt a warm current in his body, repairing the injuries he suffered from Wuchen.
In fact, Nanxing didn't have any special feelings except that the food here at Jiang Yanyue's was delicious. But he was injured today, so the feeling of replenishing his vitality was particularly obvious.
Nanxing paused for a moment and then continued eating as if nothing had happened.
After lunch, Jiang Yanyue planned to wash clothes and take a nap. When she went to the back, she saw that the basin was clean and her pajamas had been hung under the eaves, with a white bra next to them.
Jiang Yanyue's face flushed red, and she gritted her teeth in shame and annoyance and growled, "Wu Chen!"
It’s not good for a boyfriend to be too virtuous. It’s too embarrassing to ask him to help wash underwear!
Nanxing, who was washing dishes, poked her head out, moved her ears, and said with a cute face, "I washed the clothes for my sister."
Jiang Yanyue was completely petrified, shame and anger erupting like a volcano.
"Do you have any sense of boundaries at all? You're taller than me, don't you think you're still a kid?"
"What's wrong?" Jiang Yanyue asked with a tearful voice, leading Liuxia over.
Jiang Yanyue is now like a volcano, erupting at whoever she catches.
"I already live with Wu Chen, can't you see? How obvious does a rejection have to be to count as a rejection?"
"It's all my fault. Don't cry yet." Liu Xia was not angry at all. His eyes only showed worry for her and helplessness about how to comfort her.
Misty blue eyes appeared, and she almost cried with Jiang Yanyue. Her deep peach blossom eyes seemed even more affectionate.
Meeting those affectionate eyes, Jiang Yanyue only felt a sense of absurdity and incomprehension.
Jiang Yanyue suddenly didn't want to say a word, pushed Liuxia away and ran upstairs.
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