General Gong is the mother

This afternoon, under the leadership of Xia Ping, several little orcmen and little sub-beasts came to the Gong residence.In the end, when he saw Li who was doing so hotly, he looked at Mr. Gong with ambiguous eyes.

Because Xia Ping is Ah Wu's half-apprentice, her status among minors is equivalent to that of a big sister.In addition, Xia Ping and Mr. Gong are the most familiar, so he directly explained the purpose of coming: "Little Gong, why didn't you set up a stall at noon today?"

Several minors behind him also joined in.

"Yes, yes, I am still waiting for the fragrant ball cake!"

“The fragrant ball porridge is also delicious.”

"Just a little bit every day."

"How dare you say it!"

"Why am I embarrassed?"

"I saw you snatching your brother's fragrant ball cake yesterday!"

"That's, that's what I thought he couldn't eat, so I helped him eat it!"

Another little sub-beast next to it looked up and said, "Shrimp meat is super delicious!"

“Original taste is delicious!”

Hearing this, the neighbors stopped being noisy, and joined the "discussion" ranks one after another.

"Nonsense! Vegetable pancakes are the best!"

"Go, meatloaf is the best!"

Seeing that a "sweet and salty soy milk war against orcs" was about to start, Mr. Gong quickly changed the subject: "I'm preparing new food."

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Mr. Gong looked at the minors who quickly surrounded him and felt a little pressure.In the past, whether he was often surrounded by a group of industry elites, or surrounded by a group of handsome men and beautiful women, he could handle it freely.Mr. Gong's only weakness is the pair of children's sparkling eyes.

The orcs are honest and not bad, and the houses they built for Mr. Gong are quite big.

There are five or six minors crammed into Mr. Gong's kitchen, which is more than enough.

Mr. Gong didn't care about them. He didn't know how the ribs marinated before noon tasted. It's better to try it first. Anyway, the dumplings are just grinding teeth, so I can't eat so much.

When the minors came, they didn't have empty hands.The little sub-beasts all do a little manual work, such as sewing animal skins or something, and some learn weaving from Xia Ping.

The little orcs were holding some small prey in their hands. It wasn't the small animals Mr. Gong had hoarded, but mostly birds similar to chickens and ducks.Mr. Gong had no pressure to kill chickens and ducks by himself, so he asked them to pile up the prey at the door.

The teenage little orc has already started to learn to hunt.Every few days, there will be experienced veterans in the village to take this group of new tenders into the mountains for exercise.The place is not far away, usually go out early in the morning and come back in the evening.When they get older, they can learn to hunt at night, and then they can go into the mountains for two or three days.

Mr. Gong looked down at Tuanzi.Now that the dumplings are small, the problem is not too big.When Tuanzi grows up, is he still a black household and can't go to school with him?Absolutely not!Even if it's money, you have to spend a rural household registration!

Mr. Gong has strengthened his determination to make money.As a big boss of a company that supports thousands of people, how difficult is it for him to support a family of three?

The first rule of the Gong family's ancestors: Work hard and get rich.

I didn't go to set up a stall today, I'm too lazy and shouldn't be.

While Mr. Gong criticized himself, he took out the pickling plate, and the smell of marinade immediately became concrete.

Previously, Mr. Gong set up a stall to sell food with a bland taste, but now he directly attracted the attention of minors.

After a long time, Xia Ping asked in a low voice: "Can I eat it?" His eyes didn't look at Mr. Gong at all, and they fell directly on the plate.

Mr. Gong shook his head: "It's still raw, wait for a while." Looking at the salivating faces, he couldn't help adding two words, "Soon."

Because it was originally prepared for dumplings, the ribs are cut to the size of short ribs, and all the marinade has already gone in, so it only needs to be oiled once.

Mr. Gong frowned while pouring oil.This oil is really a problem. I don’t know if I can change it to some fat meat and boil it a little more at a time.Stones have poor thermal conductivity, so it takes a while to heat up the pot.Mr. Gong turned around and took out another small jar, and poured some spine soup left over from noon.Add water to another large pot, set it up horizontally and vertically with four chopsticks under the big pot, then put the small pot on the chopsticks, and steam over water.

The minors, especially the little sub-beasts, have already learned how to cook with their father at this age, and they never knew that cooking is such a complicated thing.Obviously boiled is delicious.The fish soup is also delicious.Especially when it is not time to eat, drinking a bowl of thick milky white fish soup makes my stomach feel much more comfortable.

Orcs have a long lifespan. Although it is difficult to have cubs and raise them to adulthood, a healthy orc family usually has two or three children, and a little more will have four or five children.These children are usually free-range, and the older children take care of the younger ones.Xia Ping is the head of a group of children.A lot of the older kids were able to find some food and give it out and eat it together.

The children were growing up, and they were not big, but their food intake might not be much smaller than that of adult orcs.However, the food of each household is limited, and the main labor force in the family must be given priority.The children seldom had enough to eat, except when game was plentiful.

It is unbelievable that a minor sub-beast like Mr. Gong can rely on his own strength to support himself and even have an orc cub.

In the underage, Mr. Gong has become a well-deserved idol!They have all seen that little cub, and they are almost starving to death.But I haven't seen him for a few days, the little boy has grown up very well, and his little white hair is shining with oil.

Accompanied by the "thrilling" sound that almost scared the little orc into jumping up, a brand new smell that had never been smelled before permeated the kitchen.

Mr. Gong, who turned his back to the minors, felt that his back was going to be burned through by the sight, so he couldn't help grinning triumphantly.

Simply Mr. Gong didn't lie to them, he said that it would be really fast soon.After a while, the small ribs have been fried.Each person has a wooden bowl, the amount is not much, and each bowl is only seven or eight yuan.But meat is different from fragrant balls.For orcs, meat is the real food, and meat is very precious.

And it's meat that smells so delicious!

Mr. Gong just fried a plate and quickly brought it to the table.The speed must be fast, if it is slower, his table will almost be dripped with saliva!

Contrary to Mr. Gong's expectation, the children all thought the small ribs were delicious, but they all restrained themselves and only ate one piece.Mr. Gong asked a question, and the answer he got was that they had to take the rest back to feed the younger brothers at home.

Soon, the minors left, and the three little sub-beasts left behind some straw trinkets, all of which were so delicate that they could be put directly in the window.As the founder, Mr. Gong felt a little lonely.

Mr. Gong shook his head. He always felt that after he had an extra tail, his heart softened a lot. He lowered his head and poked the dumpling.

Tuanzi had had enough sleep at the moment and woke up immediately.After eating a lot at noon, the dumpling was not hungry at all, and went straight to the goal of life - the tail of the big bad wolf!