Quick Travel System: Age Strategy

"I'm just waiting to eat!" Cheng Cheng fed him a Sanzi, "Hurry up, chef, you have to prepare the meal before the other educated youth come back~"

"Don't do this again next time. What if someone finds out?!"

"What are you afraid of? If we have to die, we'll die together."

After hearing this, the Sanzi in Huhe's mouth made a crunching sound.

"Don't say such unlucky words. You are not allowed to say anything like that!"

"That's no big deal. Just think of it as us committing suicide for love." Before Chengcheng could finish her joke, Huhe picked her up and put her on the stove.

"Ah, what are you doing?! Huh!" Chengcheng looked at the newly lit fire under the stove and pushed him angrily.

"I'm teaching you a lesson. Don't talk about death!" This word is a taboo in Huhe. Since he was very young, he has been accustomed to hearing people around him say that his parents are dead.

He didn't want to become a nemesis, and he was really afraid that people around him would really leave after saying this.

There is a saying that goes, good things don't work, but bad things do. He is quite superstitious about some things.

"What are you doing? Put me down quickly." Looking at the fire burning under the stove, Chengcheng was a little worried that the stove would become too hot and his butt would be burned if he sat on it.

"Then promise me that you won't talk about it again." Huhe put his hands under her arms to support her body, seemingly fixing it but actually protecting her.

Although he was threatening her to agree, his eyes were still paying attention to the fire below.

"Okay, I promise you."

After she said this, Huhe put her down and looked at a piece of hay outside the stove that had burned out.

Afraid that she would be burned by the fire, he kept holding her in his arms and changing the angle.

"What...what happened?" Chengcheng looked up at him and asked.

"It's okay, just stay here, I'll go cook." Huhe loosened his arms and comforted her.

"What?!" He suddenly said this without any explanation.

Chengcheng expressed his incomprehension, and when he went back to squat and make a fire, he wanted to take the Sanzi that he had placed not far from the stove.

As soon as he made a move, he was stopped. "What are you doing? Stay away from the stove. I'll get it for you if you want."

“That plate of Sanzi.”

"Give."

After Huhe handed it to her, he went back to make a fire.

Cheng Cheng took the San Zi and ate it while asking, "What are you going to cook?"

"Mongolian meat stew, and fried meat with milk tofu. I'm cooking some brown rice."

"Wait a minute, where did the milk tofu come from?"

Huhe followed its gaze towards the food area, which was filled with vegetarian dishes and not much meat.

There's really nothing you can do with just these side dishes.

"I'll blanch the meat first. You watch the heat. I'll go back and get some milk tofu."

"Don't go back to get it. Just get other food instead. Onions can also be fried." Cheng Cheng estimated that if he took so long to go back and forth like this, he would easily run into other people.

It would be hard to say if I were caught, because that would expose the fact that I didn’t cook.

"Okay, then I'll fry it with onions."

After saying this, Chengcheng stopped disturbing him and left space for Huhedawa to perform.

Soon, as the fire in the stove grew stronger and stronger, the food in the pot began to cook rapidly and bursts of fragrant aroma emerged.

Chengcheng was standing close to the smell and his stomach started to growl.

Huhe Erli heard it clearly and knew that she was hungry.

He picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and turned around to feed her.

The action was so natural that there was nothing wrong with it, and Cheng Cheng didn't even notice how abnormal it was for him to do this.

He opened his mouth and took a bite. The meat was stewed very soft and the soup had penetrated into the meat.

After eating this piece, she sighed, "It would be nice if there were steamed buns."

The thought of the delicious taste of steamed buns dipped in soup made her miss the taste of steamed buns.

"Yes, my aunt made it before, but there are a few left frozen. I'll bring you two later and you can eat them with the soup."

"Oh, I'm so sorry. Thank you for your help, huh."

"It's okay, just tell me what you want to eat."

Paying attention to Huhe by the pot, I didn't know whether my face was hot because of the steam from the pot or because of her words.

It's not very obvious because of the heat from the pot.

Chengcheng leaned against the edge of the yurt happily, watching him cook attentively.

"What are you looking at me...doing?"

It was hard not to notice it in her sight, and she could feel it immediately.

"I can't even look at you? You're such a boss."

"No, just look...look." Huhe didn't say anything else and focused on cooking.

Her gaze actually did have an impact on him, but for now he could only pretend it didn't exist.

Avoid putting the wrong seasonings in the pot.

After a while, Huhe felt that it was almost done, so he picked up another piece for her to taste.

As usual, Chengcheng took a bite and felt that the meat had been stewed till it was soft enough to be eaten.

Even an old lady without any teeth can chew it.

"How is it? Do you think it's cooked?"

Cheng Cheng suddenly thought of a little trick to bring them closer.

"I can't taste it, do you want to try it?"

Chengcheng fed the piece of meat into Huhe's mouth, but the suddenness almost made him spit out the meat.

"Don't vomit!" Cheng Cheng imitated his words and demanded.

Huhe had no choice but to chew it twice and swallow it.

"What do you think? Is it cooked?"

“It’s cooked…”

Huhe's face turned red, and this time without the heat covering it up, Chengcheng noticed it immediately.

Pointed at his face and laughed.

"Are you saying the meat is cooked or you are cooked? Your face, hahahahahaha..."

"Don't laugh!"

"No, if you start meddling in everything and making others laugh, I won't listen to you."

"Hey wait!"

The two people were circling around the stove.

Only when he was tired of walking around did Chengcheng remember that he had only cooked one dish and hadn’t made the second one yet!

"Stop playing around. Watch the pot and make sure the soup doesn't dry up! And it's time to cook your second dish. They will be back soon and find out."

"Okay, got it!" Huhedawa stopped and still felt that it was not a good idea not to teach her a lesson as she had teased him several times a day.

So before she could react, he picked her up from behind, turned her around and held her in his arms again.

"Ahahahaha... Huhe, stop messing around and put me down."

"Are you still making fun of me?"

"No, no!"

Huhe Dawa put her down as he was told, but as soon as he put her down, Cheng Cheng retaliated by pinching Huhe's soft waist hard with her hands.

When Huhe saw her running away immediately, he did not chase her to play with her. Instead, he returned to the stove, took out a large plate and served the stew.

Then I started cooking the next dish without washing the pot.

Onions replace milk tofu, and the ingredients have changed, but the taste is still the same as fried milk tofu with meat.

He had already blanched the meat at the beginning and the onions were also prepared, just waiting to be fried.

Huhe planned the meal according to the time, and at the same time he kept an eye on the condition of the brown rice in the clay pot to make sure it would not get burnt.