"What do you want to do today? Boss, you tell me."
Liu Qinghuan said, "Go to the market and buy some vegetables. We'll try the leftovers today." Although Liu Qinghuan hadn't slept well, he was still clear-headed. He explained the ingredients to Tian Rong, "By the way, choose a fatter chicken, preferably an old hen."
"Okay!" Tian Rong responded with a smile. It seemed that he would have a good meal today.
Liu Qinghuan rubbed her temples while going upstairs again, entered her former room, and reached out to touch the man lying on the bed.
I don’t know if it was because the large dosage she gave was indeed effective, or if the ancients were more sensitive to drugs and their bacteria had weaker drug resistance, or if the medicine given by the system was indeed miraculous, but the man was no longer feverish within six hours.
Looking at the person on the bed breathing steadily, Liu Qinghuan sighed.
What should I do next? The system doesn’t give me any hints, and I don’t dare to throw it away. What if he has some hidden mission?
And this guy looks...
It's quite attractive.
But this is not helpful!
Taking the handkerchief off his forehead, Liu Qinghuan went to the kitchen, washed up, and cooked porridge.
If this person wakes up, it will be good to fill his stomach.
After a while, Tian Rong came back with something. Liu Qinghuan looked at the old hen with its neck hunched that Tian Rong had put down and said, "Brother Xiaorong, don't leave. Take care of this chicken."
I swear to God, even though she came from the countryside, it was never her turn to kill a chicken.
I can’t do it, I can’t do it…
"Boss..." Tian Rong looked troubled, "I can't..."
Tian Rong: I can’t do it either, I just can’t do it!
"!!!" Liu Qinghuan's expression froze. "You don't know how to kill a chicken, why did you buy a live one?"
Tian Rong lowered his head and pleaded, "Master, you are such a good cook, I never thought you would ask me to kill a chicken."
“…”
Liu Qinghuan was speechless and choked, even feeling a bit like having a myocardial infarction.
"Anyway, you handle this matter, I don't care."
Liu Qinghuan picked up a carrot, shook it, and then took it to wash.
Shredded carrots are stir-fried with pork. The sweet carrot juice is soaked in the fragrant shredded pork. After stir-frying, the shredded carrots have a moderate hardness and a little crispness, and the shredded pork is even more fragrant.
Seeing Liu Qinghuan busying himself, Tian Rong thought he was unlucky and went to change the vinegar with his head down.
Oh my god, who would have thought that the waiter would also be responsible for killing chickens.
Tian Rong was at a loss. After changing the vinegar, he took the live chicken away and started sharpening his knife.
"The water is already boiled. Put the fish in there and shave it after you kill it. Stay away from me while you're doing it. I can't stand watching this." Liu Qinghuan waved his hand, motioning Tian Rong to stay away.
Tian Rong: The yard is so small, where can I go!
The vegetables and meat blended together harmoniously in the kitchen, but the chicken outside seemed a little off.
"Bang", Tian Rong had worked at the dock for half a year after all, so he still had some strength. With one cut, he separated the head and body from the victim.
Chicken: Brother, just cut my neck and let the blood flow. There’s no need to chop off my head!
After the bleeding from the neck stopped, Tian Rong pressed the chicken body into boiling water and began to pluck the feathers.
Regardless of the process, Tian Xiaorong completed the achievement of killing a chicken today.
The processed chicken was placed on the chopping board, and Liu Qinghuan had already finished preparing eight stir-fries for today.
"Well, not bad, not bad. It's worth encouraging." Liu Qinghuan didn't ask where the head went. Looking at the neat knife wound on the neck, it was estimated that the head was beheaded cleanly and neatly.
Who cares? Just kill it and pluck out all its hair.
"Okay, clean up and eat."
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