Crossing Five Zeros: Apocalyptic couple salted fish lie down and win!

When Mu Ziteng choked, he thought that Xiao Lingzi felt sorry for him and wanted to help cut and cook vegetables, but he was so moved that he thought too much.

Although he received tens of thousands of critical hits, he still said stubbornly: "Washing vegetables is also a help." Then he took Jian Qingling's hand and stroked the back of his hand, "It's still Xiao Lingzi who knows that he is distressed, I am so moved. "

Jian Qingling patted the other's hand away, rubbed it on her arm, and said with disgust, "It's almost done, it's so numb, it made my skin get goosebumps."

Mu Ziteng stared at Jian Qingling with wide eyes, covering his chest with an expression of disbelief.

"Little Lingzi, do you despise me?"

"No." She could never admit it.

"No, you have." Mu Ziteng didn't believe it, and kept on trying.

"Okay, I have, so can you hurry up?" There are so many words.

It made Jian Qingling almost feel guilty because of his expression. Fortunately, there is no one else here, otherwise, she will definitely be attacked.

Muziteng stopped and continued to play with his mind, and started to burn some firewood and set up the pot with some firewood in Shangdingshan. He took out the hot pot prepared in advance and drained the water, fry it until golden brown, add various seasonings, and finally add water and simmer. cook.

Seeing that the firewood was running out, Jian Qingling first looked for firewood nearby. When she came back, Mu Ziteng was already cooking the second pot of meat and vegetables, using the same method to cook hot pot.

The big hot pot dishes are enough for the two of them to eat three meals.

I took out the firewood I found from the space and put it aside. I added some dry wood to each of the two large stoves, and then took out a few large pots.

Take out a large pot of tender broad beans with their shells out and peel them until a pot has been peeled, followed by a pot of tender peas, a pot of pea vegetables, a pot of potatoes, and a pot of green peppers.

The number of pots she brought out was limited, so she sorted out so many first, washed them, and brought them to the stove.

While picking vegetables, she is also responsible for watching the fire.

Muziteng is cutting meat.

Seeing that the dishes in the two cauldrons are about to be cooked, the wood must not let the fire go empty after the dishes are served, so he should be cooking.

Jian Qingling cleaned the onion, garlic, ginger and other condiments for cooking, took out another cutting board and started cutting, and put it in the small pot that had been set aside for a long time.

Hearing the sound of chopping vegetables, Mu Ziteng turned his head and saw what Xiaolingzi was doing. He couldn't help laughing and complimenting: "It's still Xiaolingzi and I who have a good heart. You don't need to remind me to know what things I'm missing here."

Jian Qingling's black line, this is also a reminder. When she was stewing meat before, she saw the wood take out the garlic head and ginger and slap it into the soup.

She guessed at that time that these things must not be prepared in the wooden space.

"Little Lingzi, why didn't you answer my words? Don't you think so?"

Mu Ziteng felt that the atmosphere between the two of them was too quiet just now, so he still had to find some topics to talk about and liven up the atmosphere of the scene.

"Well... I don't even care who I am? We have been married for two lifetimes. No one in this world knows you better than me."

Since Mu Tou wanted to hear it, Jian Qingling of course answered without hesitation and praised himself.

"Haha..." Mu Ziteng's subordinates paused, looking at the daughter-in-law who switched to cutting potato chips, and couldn't help laughing.

I thought Xiao Lingzi would give him a big wink, but she didn't expect her to boast about herself.

Jian Qingling did not stop him from laughing, glanced at the other party, and continued his actions.

After he had laughed enough, he asked, "Are you all cut?"

Mu Ziteng glanced at the half piece of meat left on the cutting board, and then at the thin shredded pork that had filled the three large wooden pots, and finally put the half piece of meat into the space as if nothing had happened, and then replied: "Okay. ."

"Then why don't you hurry up and put the stewed meat on the stove, it will be boiled into minced meat." Jian Qingling pouted in the direction of the stove.

Seeing how nervous Xiao Lingzi was, Mu Ziteng felt amused, "Don't worry, I haven't forgotten them."

When Jian Qingling saw the other party's eyes look over, she naturally didn't have to worry anymore and continued to cut potato chips.

Next, Mu Ziteng left one pot to continue stewing the soup, and the other for stir-frying.

After a busy morning, the two of them found a place to practice for two hours after lunch. They continued to cook in the afternoon. They didn't rush back until the sky darkened, and took a few small prey back to the village to meet.

In the days to come, the two would go into the deep mountains every two days. After the autumn planting in the village was completed, Mu Ziteng found the village chief, explaining that the delivery time would not be stable in the future, and it might only be possible to deliver meat two or three times a month. The reason is that in the place he hunted, the prey is getting less and less, and other places are too deep, and he doesn't have the courage to go in.

The village chief agreed, but the problem was that he couldn't force Mu Ziteng to go deep into the mountains to take risks so that the villagers could often eat meat. If something happened, he couldn't afford it.

In this way, when Mu Ziteng wanted to go up the mountain, he would go for a walk and come back with one or two prey.

As a result, the villagers complained about Mu Ziteng all day long, and Mu Ziteng and Jian Qingling didn't bother to care about those people.

Finally, the village chief came to calm down the villagers.

However, many people are unwilling to eat meat for such a long time. Once meat is opened in their mouths, it is not so easy to quit.

Some people who have played well are already organizing teams and preparing to go into the mountains to hunt prey by themselves.

Everyone is very confident. It is impossible for such a lazy Muziteng to catch the prey. They are more diligent and more powerful than him, and they can catch the prey better.

After Mu Ziteng and Jian Qingling entered the mountain a few times, the stock of cooked food in the space was almost enough for the Chinese New Year.

In addition, they occasionally open fire at home to cook a meal and stir-fry a dish, not to mention the New Year, they can still eat fifteen.

The two stone-grinding racks at home were also finished. Jian Qingling used a small stone-grinding to grind the soaked soybeans, made several pots of white tofu, and placed two large pots of soy milk in the space.

If you want to drink and eat, take out the tofu to make a dish, and drink the soy milk directly.

After two months, Muzi's rattan boxing has been practiced to perfection.

This morning, Mu Ziteng was teaching Xiaolingzi to practice boxing in the main room.

At this moment, there was a hurried knock on the door outside his yard.

"Dizzy... Who came to call the door so early." The point is that it is not yet dawn, and almost no one from his house usually comes.

"Little Lingzi, you continue to practice, I'll go out and see what's going on?" Mu Ziteng said a little unhappily.

"Come and have a look, you are so anxious to knock, you say that there is not necessarily something important." Jian Qingling's gestures did not stop, and she reminded.

Her mind is now full of the movements taught by the wood just now, and she has no time to release her mental power.