Halfway through her bath, she discovered that there was a cut on her right leg. The wound was quite deep and about ten centimeters long.
After washing off the mud, the injured area was still bleeding.
He frowned and took a look, guessing that he must have been scratched by a dead branch by the pond when he came ashore just now.
There was no way to take care of the wound at the moment, so Shi Qi had to avoid that area and clean other places.
She rinsed it two or three times, and then she looked down to smell her body and found no trace of odor. Then she came out of the bathroom wiping her hair.
Seeing Gu Chijin eating an apple in the room, Shi Qi hesitated for a moment, tied his hair with a rubber band, and went into the kitchen to busy himself.
I fried pumpkin pancakes this morning, and there was still half a bowl of dough left.
Shi Qi thought about it, took out five eggs, beat them, and prepared to make omelets.
Thinking about what to serve with the pancake, Shi Qi felt a little troubled.
It would be nice to have a kimchi jar.
Fresh egg pancakes, served with spicy and sour pickles, are the most appetizing.
When she has time, she will make a kimchi jar.
Thinking of this, Shi Qi washed the carrots and black fungus he bought yesterday and prepared a cold salad of black fungus and carrots to eat with pancakes.
Pour oil into the pan, Shiqi brushes the iron pan with oil, and when the oil is hot, puts the pressed pancakes in.
Sizzle, sizzle.
The pancakes dipped in oil were placed on the iron pan, making a frying sound.
The splashing oil mist fell on her arm, but she didn't dodge and spread the other four or five pancakes down as well.
The dough is kneaded with egg liquid and baked in hot oil, giving off a rich aroma that whets people's appetite.
Gu Chijin was sitting in the room, and when he smelled the fragrance, he felt even hungrier.
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