"Usually a wild boar weighs at least several kilograms. She carried it here like this. I was really amazed." Sun Xiangqian was also stunned.
As Shen Mo still cared about him, Lu Qingyang felt that the meals he sent out were not wasted.
Lu Qingyang's eyes fell on the wild boar meat in front of him. The taste of this wild boar was completely different from that of domesticated pigs, and the meat was firmer.
Maybe the taste is not as delicate as that of domestic pigs, but in this time of scarcity, eating wild boar is a rare luxury.
He raised the knife and shaved off a piece of rib accurately. As for the remaining meat, he had a plan in mind.
The weather is cold, so it is not a problem to store it for a few days. The rest can be pickled and stored for a longer time.
Zhou Jianshe rubbed his hands and said, "The weather is getting colder and colder. You should be more careful. In previous years, the temperature would drop significantly at this time. Wear more cotton clothes and don't freeze yourself."
Sun Xiang went to add some firewood to the kang, then sat down on the edge of the warm kang and said with a smile: "Qingyang, it would be much more convenient if you had a stove in your room. When the sun comes out one day, I will build one for you, how about that?"
When Lu Qingyang heard this, his eyes lit up, "You also know how to build a stove?"
"Hey, this is a piece of cake! I just don't have enough bricks." Sun Xiangqian patted his thigh, looking very confident.
"I happened to be going to town to buy tiles in a few days, so I looked around to see if there were any bricks and bought some at the same time."
"So what are we going to eat today?" Sun looked at him eagerly.
Lu Qingyang secretly laughed and felt that he was simply a "keeper".
Fortunately, these guys are all hardworking and never hesitate to lend a helping hand.
"Come on, let's just have some pork ribs and stewed beans! Those entrails are too much trouble to handle."
As soon as he spoke, it seemed as if the alluring aroma had lingered around his nose.
But they were not freeloaders. Zhou Jianshe took some scraps of wood and prepared to make a wooden table for Lu Qingyang.
Sun Xiangqian also quickly lit the stove.
Lu Qingyang washed the beans, cut them into pieces, and cut the ribs.
He first stir-fried ginger and scallions in a pan, then added the pork ribs until the air was filled with a mouth-watering aroma.
Then, he poured in some water and let the ribs simmer slowly over low heat.
He also brought a bottle of soy sauce from the city, and he would put some of it in the pot later.
In the corner there were two cabbages that Shen Mo brought over.
Wash the cabbage, cut it into pieces and put it into the pot to stew.
Soon, an alluring aroma mixed with the aroma of meat, vegetables and sauce began to rise, filling the entire cabin.
On the other side, the roof was still dripping with rain. Everyone sat around, their eyes fixed on the bubbling pot, looking forward to the moment when the ribs would be stewed until they were soft and crispy.
Lu Qingyang poured out some flour and planned to roll out noodles. When he was almost done, he added some more flour in, and the noodles became more flavorful.
In life, eating and drinking are the most important things, and everything else can be dealt with.
Although the conditions are a bit simple, the food is not simple at all.
Finally, the ribs were cooked to perfection, the meat was tender and crispy, and the aroma was everywhere, attracting the three of them to pick up their chopsticks and taste it impatiently.
Even the stewed beans and cabbage have absorbed the gravy, giving them a rich flavor that leaves you with an endless aftertaste.
"Qingyang, to be honest, you should be a chef in a state-owned hotel. The food you cook is so delicious."
"You are flattering me."
Being a chef in a state-owned hotel is a lucrative job that everyone aspires to.
He couldn't help but think of his life before he traveled through the book. His parents ran a small restaurant, and he had been in the kitchen there since he was a child, so he knew a thing or two about cooking.
They relied on the money earned from the small restaurant to support his studies.
It's a pity that I studied hard for several years, but I just traveled through here not long after I started working. I don't know if they will be heartbroken.
Thinking of this, Lu Qingyang himself felt very uncomfortable, and he didn't know if he would have the chance to go back.
After they had packed up and left, Lu Qingyang began to pickle the wild boar.
The marinated meat can be stored longer.
He was also waiting for Shen Mo's arrival.
Sure enough, after a while, the figure came, still wet, and it seemed that he came the same way he had just left.
She squatted at the door and refused to go in.
"My grandpa said that we should not visit other people's homes casually."
It's good to have this awareness, but ordinary people can't get close to her at all.
Lu Qingyang squatted down and patiently explained to her: "I cook for you, so we should be friends, right?"
Shen Mo's eyes flashed with thought, and then she nodded slightly, "Well, it can be said that."
"If we are friends, we won't hurt you. Come here! Eat here today and then go back. Pack the leftovers and bring them to your grandfather."
Shen Mo sniffed the aroma in the house and couldn't resist the temptation of wild boar ribs stewed with beans, so she stepped into the threshold involuntarily.
As soon as I entered the door, I looked up and saw three leaking holes.
"Lu Qingyang, why is your house even more shabby than mine?" She frowned in dismay.
"Oh, I'll fix it in a few days."
Lu Qingyang didn't care about that. He brought her a bowl and put some beans, pork ribs and noodles in it.
Shen Mo stared at the bowl and was immediately drawn to it.
When Lu Qingyang caught a glimpse of the tattered, rain-soaked cotton jacket she was wearing, he felt a headache again.
Suddenly I remembered the clothes I bought for Tang Li but hadn't had time to give them to her.
Now that everything has been stuffed into the space, Shen Mo should be able to wear it, but it may be a bit big, but it shouldn't be a problem if it fits together.
Shen Mo picked up the chopsticks and started to stir fry.
While she was immersed in the food, Lu Qingyang went around the inner room and took out a whole set of clothes from the space.
It was not enough for Shen Mo to just eat from the bowl, so she simply picked up the whole pot and started to devour the steaming hot noodles.
"tasty."
She ate with such happiness on her face that when she raised her head, even her mouth was covered with soup.
Shen Mo didn't waste any time, she licked it clean, but still felt unsatisfied in her stomach.
Lu Qingyang really didn't expect that this little girl was not only strong, but also had such a big appetite.
The remaining portion was enough for three big men, but she ate it all up, and even said at the end that she was still not full.
"You've finished eating, what should grandpa do?"
Shen Mo burped and frowned in annoyance: "It's so delicious, I forgot about it."
He touched his stomach again and said, "I'm not full yet."
Lu Qingyang sighed, "Go change these clothes."
Shen Mo had never seen such brightly colored cotton shirts before. She stared at it curiously, but quickly shook her head, seeming a little unhappy.
“Don’t wear this color.”
Lu Qingyang chuckled and said in a coaxing tone: "But your clothes are soaked through. If you don't change them, you might get sick. How can you teach me how to hunt if you're sick?"
Shen Mo raised her head slightly and fell into deep thought for a moment: "This way you won't be able to hunt prey and eat meat."
"Yes, and being sick is very uncomfortable. You will have no strength. When you are ready, I will reward you with something delicious."
Lu Qingxiang feels like he is coaxing a child. Think about it, this girl is a child after all.
When Shen Mo heard that there was something delicious, she suddenly stood up, reached out to take the clothes, and began to unbutton them in front of Lu Qingyang.
"You...what do you want to do?"
Lu Qingyang protected his chest involuntarily, and then he realized that she was the one who should be afraid, so why should he be afraid?
Yes, he was afraid of being reported for hooliganism.
"Change clothes." Shen Mo answered calmly and started to take off her clothes.
Although Lu Qingyang was not a gentleman, he still understood basic morality.
He hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands and shouted, "Go to the inner room and change quickly! You are a little girl, please pay attention to your manners."