Raising Cubs in Another World

In the backyard, Song Ning straddled the basket and stepped into the cornfield.

Corn is an annual tall plant, generally divided into spring sowing and summer sowing. After careful cultivation such as fertilization and cutting, it will be harvested around September or October.However, since Song Ning came here, he has done a lot of research on farming. He tried to plant in autumn in September, and found that the corn was still growing vigorously and the harvest was good.

Since then, Song Ning has chosen to disperse the sowing in multiple seasons, so that whenever he wants to eat fresh corn every year, he can eat it anytime.

Song Ning chose waxy corn for this batch of corn. Waxy corn is also called sticky corn. Its taste is completely different from sweet corn. It is soft and chewy. It tastes delicious but not sweet.Song Ning is a spicy gourmet.To make spicy corn, waxy corn is naturally the first choice.

He pushed aside the tall sword-shaped long leaves, and locked his eyes on the corn cobs submerged under the green leaves.The lovely cornbread is hidden in the light green sheath, only the dark brown tassels hang out.Song Ning stroked the fringe, the texture of the fringe was cool and delicate, and it felt better than ordinary hair.

The hand stroking the tassels was from top to bottom, and the pulp of his fingers was pinching the grains hidden in the wrappers. He had rich experience and knew which corn cob was ripe and which one was delicious without breaking the wrapping leaves.

Then, he broke off dozens of them and threw them into the basket.

When picking fruits, he does not only consider his own share.This year's corn harvest is very good, each cob is full of grains, and the grains are evenly cut, only a few empty cobs exist at the top of the spikes.

The basket weighed about tens of kilograms. When he came out of the tall corn field again, Bole was already standing there facing the wind like a tree. I don't know how long he had stood there.

Song Ning said, "Why don't you come in and look for me?"

Bo Le smiled shyly and said, "If the new clothes get dirty again, don't you have to wash another set?"

Song Ning patted Bo Le's head approvingly, and said, "You're right, you're getting older, it's time to learn how to do housework. Things like washing clothes, washing dishes, and mopping the floor are very simple. Just see."

It's just that you have to be more careful when washing the dishes. Although Bole is still a half-grown boy, he has a lot of strength. Now he can successfully shackle his own palm without using his power.Every time he practiced martial arts with the little guy, he had to exert his energy to barely avoid the fist that was thrown in front of him.

As for why you don't use a sword, that's nonsense. Getting cut by a sword is no small matter.

Now that the little wolf cub has grown up, it is unreasonable not to share the housework.

Pole: "..."

He was so right, Bo Le had no reason to refute, and even felt quite happy to be able to help Song Ning.

Song Ning smiled slightly.

The two returned to the kitchen, and he began to peel the corn leaves. Thinking about the proposal just now, he put down the corn in his hand, waved to Pole with a smile, then got up from the small wooden stool, and lay comfortably on the wicker chair in the kitchen Come on, the conductor said: "Lele, peel the corn, all of them must be peeled."

Bo Le was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect it to start so soon.He stepped forward without hesitation, and sat down on the wooden stool that Song Ning was sitting on just now. The surface of the wooden stool still had Song Ning's temperature, his face was hot, and he immediately lowered his head.

Song Ning didn't see it, and continued: "Pull it off from the top first, but don't peel it off directly. After breaking off all the wrapping leaves, you can break it off together with the shaft at the lower end."

According to the method he said, Bole broke off the turquoise wrapper. There were stripes on the wrapper, and it felt a little rough to the touch, making it uncomfortable to touch.He hadn't eaten this kind of food before and looked very curious.

Why is it that Song Ning can always grow things that he has never seen before? Those things that others would sneer at and would never touch will be turned into treasures under Song Ning's nimble fingers.

I admire in my heart.

Pole didn't show it at all.

Until the smooth and beautiful, milky-yellow gemstones were revealed, Bo Le's eyes flashed with freshness, and he suddenly looked up at Song Ning.

Song Ning was blinking at him.

What kind of baby is this...?

"Is this the waxy corn you're talking about? Why can you grow so many amazing things?" Pole asked.

Song Ning: "It's not my credit. There are so many wonders in this world. There are only things you can't imagine, and there is nothing you can't see. We are actually very small here. The outside world is probably bigger than we imagined. "

Indeed, Bole smiled. His family is so far away from Phuket Island, but they still met.

"Okay, hurry up, I'm hungry." Song Ning urged, lying back on the rattan chair comfortably.

"..."

OK, he speeds up!

The corn wrappers were peeled and arranged one by one on the cutting board. Bole liked it much more than expected, which was beyond Song Ning's expectation.

It's so cute to see how he can't put it down.

Song Ning insisted on letting the little guy do the job, and still commanded: "From now on, cut the corn pieces, don't cut them too small, cut each corn into three pieces, and string them together with wooden sticks."

"Wood sticks?" Bo Le raised his eyebrows and asked, "You want to barbecue?"

Although he doesn't understand the meaning of barbecue, Song Ning has done it a few times, and a few times he used wooden skewers to skewer meat, such as beef skewers, mutton skewers, squid skewers, leek skewers...the appearance looks novel, but the taste is not. great.

Now, corn can also be used for barbecue, will it be delicious?

"That's right, grilled corn on the cob is delicious, sprinkled with salt and pepper, it's delicious." Song Ning swallowed, he hadn't eaten for a long time.

Pole: "Since it's corn on the cob, why cut it into pieces?"

"Forehead……"

Song Ning paused, this seems to make sense, but he is used to the convenience, the corn pieces are easier to bite, and won't get condiments on both sides of his mouth, but!He suddenly wanted to see if the little guy looked funny and cute with his mouth full of condiments.

Hey, the little guy really knows the current affairs, and he will relieve his boredom.

"Then the whole skewer, you don't need to skewer too much, just six, I want to make other delicious things." Song Ning made a 'six' gesture towards him, and signaled him to hurry up again.

Bo Le swished and swished into action immediately, and after the string was finished, Song Ning slowly got up from the old man's wicker chair.

He came to the stove, first started a pot, then scooped two scoops of clean spring water, and boiled firewood.Then he started to chop the condiments. After the minced garlic was chopped to a viscous feeling visible to the naked eye, he added half a spoonful of oil and half a spoonful of salt and stirred it. After stirring well, he put it aside and let it stand.Then pick up the fresh beef and cut it up.

Bole looked at him silently, and took the sliced ​​beef he handed over very clearly.Song Ning's knife skills have always been excellent, each piece of meat is basically the same size, and there is even a slight difference in the size of the meat.Slipping between shock and admiration, Bo Le lowered his head and began to scurry up the beef skewers.

After finishing the beef skewers, Song Ning was already preparing other things.

He is washing purple eggplants.

Song Ning washed three of them, one eggplant was as big as his elbow, so fat that it made people drool.The garlic sauce he prepared just now was prepared for it.

And now he started chopping fresh peppers.

At this time, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Bole subconsciously taking a step back and moving away from him the moment he saw the chili pepper appearing on the stage. After all, the chili seeds accidentally splashed by the chili pepper hit his eyes, which is not so sour.

Song Ning pursed his lips into a smile, and muttered softly, "You brat."

Bole's soft and pink ears immediately pricked up, and he listened attentively. The three short words fell into his ears impartially.The next moment, his earlobe was slightly red, and then he took a step forward and returned to the original position.This location is only one step away from Song Ning, and you can smell the faint fragrance from Song Ning's body.

Song Ning paused his hand for chopping peppers, turned his head and looked at him with puzzled eyes, and asked, "Aren't you afraid of spicy food now?"

Bo Le's face turned red, and he vetoed in a low voice: "No."

Song Ning was happy now, "Since you are afraid of spicy food, why did you come here? Are you afraid that the chili seeds will fly into your eyes?" I remember the last time I was accidentally splashed and my eyes were swollen. For a week in a row, when I saw a pepper, I looked away.

"Aren't you hungry? Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Bole turned his face away, pouted and refused to answer this question.

The little guy is still arrogant, heh, he's still a little tender.Song Ning scolded with a smile in his heart, but he didn't continue to expose him, and continued to do his own work.

The chili was not chopped well, so he asked the little guy to help peel the yam.Ever since he knew that Bo Le was immune to the saponin in Huaishan, he asked the little guy to help him every time.

At this time, the water finally boiled.

He was holding one end of the yam, and holding the kitchen knife in the other hand, cutting the side knife horizontally. The round diamond-shaped piece of yam jumped in the air and flew into the pot, splashing gracefully.After cutting, Song Ning took the cut corn and threw them in. Then, under Bole's watchful eye, he took out the carrot.

Carrots and Bole are very much related to each other. He refused to follow the carrots at the first meal, and then it was really fragrant...all of them are full of memories.

"You still have to cook soup for barbecue? Aren't you afraid you won't be able to finish it?" Bole had already sensed that something was wrong. The amount of soup was larger than usual, and the amount of meat prepared was also larger than usual. At first, he thought it was a misunderstanding. Now that I think about it, fuck his shitty misunderstanding.

Song Ning had other plans.

Song Ning's eyes lit up, she turned her head to look at him, and said calmly, "Actually, today, besides the two of us, we also prepared a small meal."

Bo Le's face gradually elongated and turned black, and his voice was a little impatient: "When did you find Yang Xiaoyi without me knowing?"

"Just this morning, I went out to receive the goods, and when I came back, I yelled something. It's not strange if you don't know." Song Ning chuckled, but didn't realize that Bo Le's mood had slipped from the blissful happiness of stepping on the white clouds in the sky to the deep cold and dark. In the trough.

He still cared so much, it was clear that the two of them had nothing to do.

Song Ning said: "Actually, I mainly want to apologize today. I said last time that I want to play with him at the sacrificial ceremony, but I'm with you temporarily, and I have to set up a stall to sell goods. I can't go to the market with him. We missed the appointment Always have something to say.”

Bo Le's wolf body was stunned, and suddenly he looked up at Song Ning, and found that Song Ning's expression was sincere, and he didn't seem to be calming his emotions, so he immediately cheered when he was depressed.

He pursed his lips tightly, and held back for a long time before he said: "I want you to accompany me, and I want to invite people to dinner, I..." He was actually very happy.

He couldn't say these words, he hurriedly swallowed the words that came to his mouth, "I think I also need to apologize like Yang Xiaoyi, so if there is anything else I need to do, tell me quickly."

Now, it was Song Ning's turn to stare at him in surprise.

Is the brat enlightened?

Didn't I always hate Yang Xiaoyi before, although I don't know why.But such a huge change is still very curious.

"Would you like to chop some chili for me?" He asked slowly.

Pole: "..."

Are you joking.

"Hahaha, I'm just kidding." After finishing speaking, Song Ning narrowed his eyes and smiled even brighter. After a while, he pointed to the vegetable basket beside him and said, "Actually, I really need your help. Take out the green peppers. Cut off the head, then stuff the minced meat into it, cover the head back and screw it with a wooden stick.”

"Also, give me some tender oregano. I want to mix it with new condiments. I thought of a new recipe last night. I'll try the new recipe tonight."

The author has something to say: Zai Zai has grown up, it's time to slaughter~

PS; To make a digression, my mother was suddenly hospitalized yesterday, and I don’t know how long she will stay. I will be cooing while accompanying the bed, so in the next ten days or so, there may be occasional cooing. After all, the phone code is real knock slow qwq