Traveling through the world of beasts: Lingquan space has some fields

Their expectations were about to be disappointed. Lang Rui had no intention of cooking, so his expectant eyes fell on Qiao Xin. Qiao Xin smiled and waved, letting them go to work.

Others gather firewood, build stoves, and kill pigs.

Lang Yu dragged his trophy, raised his head, and looked at Qiao Xin, "Xin, do it."

The little fat finger pointed at the pheasant and said, "Time."

Qiao Xin touched his head and said, "Okay, chicken stewed with mushrooms and beggar's chicken, okay?"

Lang Yu didn't have any objections. As long as it was made by his sister, it would be delicious.

It was difficult to remove chicken feathers in the wild, so Qiao Xin used the mud from the creek to paste the whole chicken, stuffed some sour fruit, chili beans and seasonings into the belly of the chicken, and buried it under the stove.

Qiao Xin specially took a small pot, cut off two chicken legs, chopped them into pieces, and stewed them with the newly picked mushrooms. The stew from this pot was only for Lang Yu to eat, and the others could only eat from the big pot.

It was actually not easy to make food for more than 20 people, so Qiao Xin didn't do any tricks. She took out a basket of tender corn with the skin still on and put it in the pot to cook.

In another large pot, green root pork bone soup is stewed.

Seeing that Qiao Xin was busy, Lang Rui took a basket and walked deeper. After walking for a few miles, he turned a corner and suddenly saw patches of deep red.

Lang Rui was stunned, and did not immediately go forward to pick it. Instead, he found a place and quietly observed until different animals appeared to eat the dark red fruit, and then walked out.

Lang Rui picked one, and a strange fragrance hit his nostrils, which smelled very tempting.

It is heart-shaped and covered with yellow and white seeds. When pressed slightly, the soft pulp breaks into pieces, and the fragrance becomes stronger.

Lang Rui took a small bite. It was soft and juicy, more sour than sweet.

The taste is not as attractive as its smell, it is soft and chewy, and Lang Rui doesn't like it.

But he thought that Qiao Xin liked to eat sour food, so she picked the ones that had not been bitten by insects, and picked them with intact shapes, so she picked half the basket.

Not far away there is a tree full of purple-black fruits. This Lang Rui knows, they are black mulberry fruits. When he was wandering on the mainland, he used to eat them. They are sweet and sour, but not as juicy as the red fruits. , but not soft chirping.

Lang Rui also picked a handful.

After making preparations for stewing soup and boiling corn, all that was needed was to add firewood. Qiao Xin was not idle and threw a few chestnut potatoes and ground beans into the firewood pile.

When Lang Rui came back, he happened to see Qiao Xin and Lang Yu, with a black ring outside their mouths and a chestnut potato with a black appearance and golden inside, eating happily.

As soon as Lang Rui came closer, Qiao Xin smelled the fragrance of strawberries. She jumped up from the ground, picked up the basket, and her eyes widened. It was really strawberries.

I didn't eat the sweet potato anymore, so I stuffed it into Lang Rui's hand. He grabbed a strawberry in each hand and stuffed it into his mouth. It tasted sour and sweet. It just tasted like this. I missed it so much.

Seeing Qiao Xin eating, Lang Yu stood up on tiptoes, but couldn't see what was in the basket. He only smelled the faint fragrance and swallowed unconsciously. The chubby hand picked up the side of the ivy basket, and used his arms to pull out a He almost knocked over the basket during the pull-ups, but Lang Rui quickly caught the basket with quick eyes and hands.

Lang Qing patted his butt and picked him up.

Lang Yu looked up at his own father, "Father, Yu, I want to eat."

Lang Qing took out a few from the basket, picked a leaf, and held the strawberry, "Eat it!"

There was gloating hidden in Lang Qing's eyes, and as expected, Lang Yu couldn't wait to stuff the strawberry into his mouth.

The next second, his little face wrinkled up like a little old man. He wanted to vomit but was afraid of wasting food. He stuffed a mouthful of chestnut sweet potato into his mouth before eating the strawberry in his mouth.

Lang Qing laughed unceremoniously, "Haha, it's so sour! Let's see if you want to eat everything you see in the future."

Lang Qing snorted and ignored his childish father.

Qiao Xin smoothed his hair and said, "I'll make strawberry jam for you when you get back. I'll put more sugar in it so it won't be sour." Many children don't like sour food.

Qiao Xin asked Lang Rui, "Where did you pick it? Are there any more?"

Lang Rui pointed in the direction he was going, "There are still more in that mountain col. After lunch, I will take you to pick them. Eat this black mulberry again. This one is more delicious than strawberries."

Black mulberry looks exactly like Blue Star's mulberry, except it is bigger, as thick as two thumbs, and tastes like mulberry. Qiao Xin quite likes to eat it.

Others said they would pick some too soon.

Fox also teased Niu Biao, "I picked it to give to my friend, who are you giving it to?"

Niu Biaohan smiled and touched his head, "I'll give Mao Bai as a gift."

"Yo——" The surrounding people cheered instantly.

Qiao Xin not only made noises, but also took the lead. She liked this tolerant world so much.

Lang Rui went to the creek to twist some water, and came over to help her wipe her mouth, his eyes full of love.

Everyone was making noise for a while, and Qiao Xin called for dinner.

Huding scooped up a large bowl of bone soup and a large bone with meat for each person, and gave each person three tender corns. This amount was a bit too much for Qiao Xin, so she gave her share to Lang Rui.

The chicken stewed with mushrooms exudes a rich aroma. Ruode Langyu sat in front of the pot, stuffing his fingers in his mouth and sucking on it.

Lang Qing came over and pulled his hand out, "Drink the broth."

Lang Yu shook his head and patted his chest, "Mine, chicken soup."

Lang Qing looked at the pot of steaming chicken soup and said, "Then you can eat it later, and it's still burning your mouth." This kid is anxious every time he eats, as if he's afraid that others will finish eating, and doesn't care if it burns his mouth. He has to take it out. Watch it carefully, if it gets blistered, Bai Ru will beat him.

Qiao Xin also felt that the meat was too hot, so she took a branch, pulled away the charcoal fire above, and dug out the hardened stones underneath.

"Is this a beggar's chicken? How can it taste good if it's sealed in mud?"

"There's never been a time when the food cooked by Master Qiao Xin was not delicious."

"That's right."

During the discussion, Qiao Xin cracked open the mud shell outside, and the overbearing aroma instantly caught everyone's attention.

Huding sniffed and swallowed. This beggar's chicken smelled quite delicious.

The sound of swallowing gradually increased, and Lang Yu had already rushed over, "Xin, mine."

Qiao Xin laughed for a while. The mud shell was opened and the chicken feathers were taken off, revealing the golden and ripe chicken skin inside.

Qiao Xin blew it several times, tore off one of the front wings and put it in Lang Yu's bowl, "Eat it! Slow down, this whole one is yours."

Qiao Xin pulled out the seasonings and put them into Lang Rui's bowl.

Lang Rui looked at the sour fruit chili beans in the bowl, and then at the chicken wings in Lang Yu's bowl, "!"

It's only been a few days and he's only worthy of being a vegetarian?

Qiao Xin was amused, "This is the pheasant that Lang Yu shot. Stay close to him and eat it! You can beat it back another day and I will cook it for you."

Lang Rui hummed, if you want to be vegetarian, just be vegetarian! His Xinxin will also give him some advice.

After the meal, a group of people followed Lang Rui to the strawberry col. Qiao Xin not only picked strawberries and black mulberries, but also found wild grape vines. Without saying a word, she dug them into the space and placed them. She planned to plant them at the door of her house. Set up a shelf on the platform so you can enjoy the shade in summer.