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Qi Rong said so, Robbie no longer insisted on giving the Little Brother interstellar coins.

After sending Qi Rong and Qi Zhan away, Robbie looked at the red garlic for a while and decided to make pickled garlic. There is a theory of pickled Laba garlic in the previous life, but Interstellar Era will not have Laba in the future, whether it is Laba or not, as long as it is a cold day, let’s say it is pickled, at worst failure.

I turned to Xingwang and bought a lot of earthenware pots, salt, crystal sugar and fruit vinegar. Soon, the purchases arrived.

Robbie saw that it was still early, so he washed the clay pot one by one and placed it on the balcony to control the water stains. Shaking the water in her hand, she poured several kilograms of red garlic from the bag, pulled a small chair and sat down, and peeled off the red garlic.

Peeling the red garlic is a bit troublesome. It took Robbie a long time to peel it off, and it was washed under the faucet, and it was spread next to the dried green radish to dry the water. Whether it’s a clay pot or red garlic, I can’t control the moisture for a while. Robbie doesn’t care about it after doing this, and goes to the large balcony to cook dinner.

Fengling came back very late everyday all, Robbie ate dinner alone, and lay on the bed playing with his brain, waiting for someone to come back.

Every time Fengling sees Robbie waiting for him to come back to sleep, her heart can’t help but feel warm. After going to bed at night, it’s not enough to hug someone. This woman is still conscientious, and he does it for Robbie. Many concessions were made.

The next day, Robbie went out again before Fengling woke up. She had to sleep before getting up.

Fengling left Robbie for breakfast before going out. Robbie got up and had a ready-made breakfast, then went back to the bedroom balcony to pickle garlic. There are many ways to pickle garlic. Robbie only vaguely remembers the method of pickling garlic at home. As for the more complicated ones, she didn’t specialize in this in her previous life, so naturally she didn’t.

Put the dried red garlic into a clay pot, and then put in the right amount of salt. How to say this amount, I can’t say, because Robbie doesn’t count, anyway, it looks pretty good. The earthenware pot is full, put in crystal sugar, only two or three pieces. Robbie doesn’t like sweets, and she is afraid that putting too much will not be right for her taste.

Finally, add fruit vinegar at a ratio of three to one. The fruit vinegar should be covered with red garlic. Cover the lid and seal it. Put it on the balcony and set aside.

Robbie is trying to make it, so I only washed a few catties of red garlic, and only three clay pots were marinated. After working for a long time, Robbie was tired. She stood at Liulibao and watched the snow for a while. It was boring to watch the snow for a long time. She opened the door and went out to the large balcony to find food.

Tong Yiting and Jiang Zhi are chatting on the large balcony, and they don’t know what they are talking about. Their heads are together and their voice is low.

I saw Robbie, Jiang Zhi said with a smile: “Robbie, what do you do all day long? Practice extraction together.”

Robbie, take a step, fuck Jiang Zhi But a person with a strong purpose, this unprovoked invitation to her to practice extracting and affirming the impure purpose, besides, the relationship between them is not good, and they don’t deal with each other, it is embarrassing to get together.

“I won’t.” Robbie replied. She is best at telling lies with her eyes open.

Jiang Zhi smiled: “I said it’s practice, it’s okay.”

Speaking, she took out a dozen bi-stones from the Storage Bracelet, and then directed at Robbie Beckoned: “Come here, you can practice together to exchange experience.”

Hey, people can talk, Robbie smiles inexplicably, but speaking depends on what kind of person she meets. Don’t eat hard and soft: “I don’t have time, besides, I don’t have a jadeite in my hand.”

Poor, Tong Yiting cursed secretly in her heart, and said with impatience: “Jiang Zhi, forget it. “


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