Chapter 0030 Interstellar audiences saw people feeding pigs for the first time (sincerely invite book friends from all walks of life to create a new world
I think it's best for those of us who don't know how to cook not to judge our ancestors' cooking methods.
[I saw it. The old man rubbed the one he had washed before.]
[Yes, I saw it too. The water our ancestors used to wash their hands was crystal clear. I guess this was their normal way of cleaning before cooking.]
The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't understand how Liu Guoxiang kneaded the noodles.
But when she started making pancakes, the audience in the live broadcast room immediately broke down: [Ahhh, it smells so good, so good, it smells so good. ]
[Oh my god, my mouth is constantly drooling. Is this what they call a glutton? Ugh, I can't swallow anymore.]
【I want to eat, I want to eat, I want to eat, I really want to eat. 】
Please, ancestors, please give us some.
"Woo~~"
In the room, Yi Rongkun yawned and opened his eyes.
Hmm? What's flashing before my eyes?
Her still somewhat dazed little head made her a little confused. She instinctively rubbed her eyes and looked again. There was indeed something flashing rapidly.
Oh, she remembered.
This is the scene that Tongtong mentioned.
Thinking of this, Yi Rongkun giggled and raised her little finger to point at it, and saw one of the comments enlarged and stopped in front of her.
Please, ancestors, give us some delicious bread to eat. Ahhhh, ancestors, please look at how I can’t stop drooling (jpg of drooling).
"Wow, Tongtong, Mumu is out again."
Yi Rongkun found this particularly amusing, so he happily spoke to the system, "Tongtong, what did Mumu say?"
"Wow, I see Mumu is drooling."
System: "...Little Ancestor, it's not the comments that are drooling, it's the people who post the comments that are drooling."
Yi Rongkun tilted his head, not quite understanding, "Hey, they're drooling? Why?"
The system was touched by the innocent look of the little ancestor.
It patiently explained: "Because they saw your mother making pancakes, and the smell was so delicious, so they couldn't help but drool."
“So they can be greedy too?”
Yi Rongkun nodded suddenly, his eyes smiling into crescents, "Tongtong, can we send some cakes to Mumu so they can try them?"
"Tongtong gave me so many delicious and fun things, I also want to help Tongtong."
The system corrected: "Little ancestor, barrages don't eat food, it's the people who post them who want to eat."
"Well, can you help me feed them?"
Yi Rongkun knew what it felt like to be greedy and wanted to help the person who made the mistake.
"Can."
The system hesitated, "But... little ancestor, your family doesn't have much food to begin with. Are you sure you want to share some with others?"
"Ah? I..."
Yi Rongkun then remembered that he had not discussed it with his parents yet.
So he turned over and put on his clothes with great effort.
"Little sister, what are you going to do?"
Yi Rongying, who was awakened by the noise on the bed next to her, asked.
"Second sister, I want to get up."
Yi Rongkun answered obediently and put on his coat.
Because it was not aligned properly, the buttons were buttoned incorrectly, which felt very awkward.
"Don't get out of bed yet. Second sister will help you get dressed."
Yi Rongying listened to her little sister's movements, stretched, turned over, put on her coat skillfully, walked to her parents' bed, and lifted the mosquito net.
I saw my little sister tugging at the corners of her clothes and pulling at her collar, but she couldn't figure out what she had done wrong.
“Puff.”
Yi Rongying couldn't help laughing when she saw it.
Although she was laughing, she didn't slow down and reached out to correct the wrong button that the little sister had buttoned.
Smiling, he asked, "Is it not awkward now?"
"Uh-huh."
Yi Rongkun nodded obediently, "Thank you, second sister."
"Okay, come, second sister will help you put on your shoes."
"I can do it myself."
Yi Rongkun felt that since he could read and write, he should be a grown-up boy and should not always rely on others to help him with things.
When the two sisters got dressed and opened the door, they were instantly made drooling by the rich aroma from the kitchen.
"Wow, what did you make for breakfast today? It smells so good."
Yi Rongying smiled happily. While fetching water and washing up with her younger sister, she peeked into the kitchen.
"I'll give you some pancakes."
Liu Guoxiang replied casually, glanced at his eldest daughter-in-law who was heading to the pigpen to feed the pigs, and reminded her, "Come back early after feeding the pigs."
"I know, Mom."
Mou Decong agreed readily and walked very fast carrying the sewage on his thin shoulders.
In the interstellar live broadcast room, many viewers were curious about what the pig that the ancestors mentioned was, so they all followed the split screen to watch the situation on Mou Decong's side.
On the way, Mou Decong also met several women who were carrying sewage like her.
After saying hello, they soon arrived at the second pig farm of their production team.
The man cleaning the pigsty saw them coming and said quickly, "You're here! Come in and take a look! There's a huge commotion going on."
Mou Decong and his companions said nothing and carried the pig manure into the pigpen.
"Erhong-er-erhong-"
As soon as the women entered with the manure, they heard the cries of pigs coming from the pigpen.
The rich smell of pig manure assaulted the StarCraft audience's senses through all five senses: "Oh my god, what is this smell? It's so awful."
[Could that sound be made by the legendary pig? ]
[Hiss~~~Is this the legendary pig that is full of treasures?]
[It looks so ordinary.]
The women were unaware that they were being watched by the interstellar people on a daily basis. They put down the burdens on their shoulders, each taking charge of a row of pigs, and scooped the pig feed into the trough very quickly.
“Hello…”
The women scooped food into the trough and called the pigs running around in the pen.
Soon all the pigs had food, and some of the domineering pigs bullied their fellows while eating.
For a while, the sounds of pigs eating and bullying each other were heard one after another.
[Wow, I actually think the food these pigs eat tastes better than our nutritional supplements.]
Is this the "Living Worse Than Pigs" series? Why do I want to eat pig food so badly?
Several female comrades stayed in the pigpen. When the pigs had almost finished eating, they carried the manure buckets that had been rinsed with clean water and left.
The cleaner saw them coming out and asked again, "Are the sisters-in-law coming back?"
They still said nothing and left in a hurry.
[Huh? What do these female ancestors mean? Why do they seem so unfriendly to this ancestor?]
I don't understand the behavior of my ancestors.
[Does anyone understand? Please explain why these ancestors were so unfriendly to that person?]
Archaeology is tough, but I love it. Are you there? Come out and share your thoughts.
At one time, many viewers tagged this guy, but never received a reply.
At this time, someone reminded: [Don't tag him anymore, that guy doesn't seem to be coming in yet.]
[It’s been so long since we’ve known each other for so long that we can’t even fathom what our ancestors were thinking at the time.]
Mou Decong and others separated at the intersection and each carried some water from the pond home for cleaning.
[Oh, this water doesn't look very clean. What is she carrying it back for?]
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