Spatial Peasant Girl: These Mad Darlings Are Delicate and Gullible

Xiaoxiao left these "daily chores" to her brothers. She had already scalded the whole pork belly in a pot, took it out of cold water and cut it into thick pieces. She added cinnamon, star anise and fragrant leaves to a hot pot with cold oil, and stir-fried over low heat. Once fragrant, pour in the pork belly.

The moment the meat skin came into contact with the high temperature, the sound of "sizzling" was heard endlessly. Not to mention the brothers who had recently developed a good appetite, even Ning Fengnian slowly moved out on his own, moved a stool and sat down closest to the kitchen. In the yard, help Mr. Song feed the chickens.

The chickens have grown up a lot, and the fluff on their bellies has changed. It feels a bit like they have transformed from baby chickens into teenagers. However, they have been eating more recently, which almost allowed Xiaoxiao to consume all the chaff at home as she wished.

Ningjiro looked at these lively chickens and wondered which one was better, braised chicken or braised pork. Then he smelled a sweet aroma.

Xiaoxiao was pouring honey and soy sauce into the pot to fry the pork belly. The white meat was evenly coated with amber color. Xiaoxiao sprinkled ginger slices and knotted green onions into the pot, fished out the foam, and put it in Simmering on the fire, moving to do other things.

With a combination of meat and vegetables, the work is not tiring. Xiaoxiao feels that she and her brothers have gained weight these days. They have become much healthier and better-looking than the wind-blown appearance before. Sure enough, people still have to eat well.

Both Song and Ning Fengnian were a little worried about money: "Why did you suddenly buy such expensive meat? Otherwise, leave half of it in the basket and eat it tomorrow?"

Ning Erlang thought to himself that this was all, could he stay under the nose of Laozhai until tomorrow?

Ning Dalang had already replied: "My sister said that I borrowed the cart next door for many days, so I should thank her properly."

When they came back just now, they saw their neighbor coming back from the mountains. Hunting is also a hard job. Once in the mountains, it may take several days. Whether they can hunt good things depends on God's will. The meaty young man must have suffered from his old nose.

Mr. Song, who attaches great importance to education, immediately switched sides: "You have to be more sincere. If it weren't for that cart, your business wouldn't be possible. I'll serve more to the next door later."

Since the last time we had noodles, the young master next door refused to come to the door. He said that there were many people in the family and it would be shameful to always go to Ning's house to eat. They would not accept gifts. Besides, there was nothing valuable at home that could be used as gifts. .

Ning Erlang felt that the young master next door must be living a very hard life these days. After eating the food cooked by his sister, and then eating hard food and hard buns, it was like falling from the sky to the earth. The sky is gone, and the young master has lost a lot of weight.

While chatting, the braised pork had begun to lose its juice. Xiaoxiao asked her eldest brother to help change the heat and continue to stir-fry while it was drying up, so as to avoid sticking to the pan and coat each piece of braised pork evenly with the thick sauce.

The cooked braised pork was put into a simple but clean white porcelain bowl. The trembling figure swayed with each serving, tempting Xiaoxiao to open her mouth and bite a piece. After biting open and sucking in the sauce, it was still a little elastic. The fleshy skin of the teeth passes through the fat but not greasy meat, and then meets the lean meat that melts in the mouth. The fat and lean meat are alternating, neither burnt nor greasy, and the mouth is filled with the aroma of meat and fresh sweetness.

Xiaoxiao nodded with satisfaction, took chopsticks and fed each of her eldest and second brothers a piece. After receiving praise and praise, she handed the portion reserved for the neighbor to her second brother.

Ning Erlang was familiar with the road. He remembered to close the door after leaving the yard, and he also picked up the cart he borrowed from someone else's house.