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Chapter 14 Shot
On the first day of being raised by Ye San, Ruan Jia looked at herself and Ye San again, falling into worries about the future.
With a little rice left, at least he won't starve to death today, he comforted himself, and then went out to catch up with Ye San who was carrying a hoe to the spring plowing.
Seeing him, Ye San looked a little surprised: "What are you going to do?"
Ruan Jia didn't look sideways: "I'm going to learn how to cook."
Ye San remembered that there were indeed women cooking for them, but this time there were fewer people than last time, so Ruan Jia was not called.
Ye San said, "You don't have to go." Anyway, you won't be able to help if you go.
Ruan Jia shook her head sadly, thinking that today is different from the past, and if she doesn't learn, she will really starve to death.
Ye San didn't say that it was okay to raise him, he could roam around and barely starve to death.
But Ye San doesn't let him eat and drink everywhere now, Ye San really thinks that he can support two people!
Ruan Jia didn't want to make fun of her own life, so she had to try her best, after all, saving two lives was better than a fourteenth-level pagoda.
At the same time, the two walked side by side on the road to spring plowing with the subtle thought of "he can't do it, I have to help him".
Speaking of which, Ye San didn't know what he said to Tang Bai that day. In short, he participated in the spring plowing organized by Tang Bai as usual, probably because he fell under the halo of Tang Bai's protagonist.
Ruan Jia didn't think much about it, the two went all the way to the field, Ye San joined the men, Ruan Jia joined the women, but this time Ruan Jia looked more serious, he watched the women cooking intently, but paid attention to all the women. Excuse me.
Chen asked in a low voice: "Jiajia, what are you looking at, so fascinated?"
Ruan Jia also said seriously in a low voice: "I see a fire, last time I lit a fire..." He told Mrs. Chen everything about what happened last time. After hearing this, Mrs. Chen looked surprised and looked at her nephew speechlessly. , I only feel that one head and two are big.
Ruan Jia looked at her innocently, and Chen waved her hand: "Then you can see, if you can't see it, then come to me elsewhere, and I will teach you."
"Thank you, Auntie." Ruan Jia paused, and couldn't help but add, "Actually, I don't know it at all, I'm already on fire, I just don't understand why the rice is not cooked yet, and it still grows one by one. Jump up."
Mrs. Chen taught the fool with a good temper: "Because you put too little water and too much rice. A small bowl of rice for the two of you is enough, and the amount of water should be five times the amount of rice."
Ruan Jia was enlightened: "So it is like this!"
Chen asked again, "Have you washed the rice yet?"
Ruan Jia: "...it seems not."
Chen's face was as expected: "Before cooking, wash the rice, and then don't throw away the rice washing water. It tastes delicious when cooked, and it can also be used to wash your hair." You can't even cook much rice, and you dumped most of it in one go."
The more Ruan Jia listened, the more distressed she became, and she was about to cry. Chen Shi originally blamed him for messing around, but now she just thought it was funny: "Okay, those are all dead things, as long as people are fine."
Ruan Jia nodded sadly, and Mrs. Chen pointed to the stove: "Look, that's Aunt Liu cooking, and her cooking skills are among the best in the village."
Ruan Jia looked back immediately, and saw that Aunt Liu was a short, fat, bloated woman, but her movements were particularly dexterous.I saw that she took the washed celery and chopped it in two or three times, drained the water, and carefully took out a bag, twisted a handful of flour from the bag and sprinkled it on the chopped celery, wrapped it evenly, covered it with gauze, and put it aside .
After she was done, she realized that someone was looking at her, but she only looked up at Ruan Jia, and didn't mean to speak.
Chen said: "She has such a temperament, she doesn't like to talk."
Ruan Jia nodded, while continuing to watch Liu's actions, she saw that she had finished cooking rice and leeks and started to make scrambled eggs with leeks. One, two, three, four, five eggs were smashed into the pot, and there was a crackling sound in the pot, which made Ruan Jia unable to bear it. Take a step back.
Sensing Ruan Jia's actions, Mrs. Chen felt amused, looked up at Mrs. Liu's pot, and explained to Ruan Jia, "I put a little too much oil, and it's a little bit overcooked."
Explosion!As scary as it sounds!
Ruan Jia was a little flustered, but seeing that Mrs. Liu poured a little boiling water into the pot without even moving her brows, the world was instantly quiet.
Ruan Jia: It's amazing!
Then Mrs. Liu started a series of operations such as stir-frying, flipping the pot, catching fire in the pot, and starting the pot with one hand. Under the smooth flow of water, a plate of scrambled eggs with leeks was quickly out of the pot.
Ruan Jia: Hardcore cooking, if you can’t learn it, you can’t learn it.
Probably because his complexion changed too obviously, Mrs. Liu looked up at him again while washing the pot with a bamboo brush.
Ruan Jia hurriedly said, "Hello, Aunt Liu."
It seems unreasonable to learn from others without even saying hello.
Liu Shi still didn't speak, just nodded at him.
Ruan Jia still wanted to praise her, but suddenly there was an exaggerated "ouch" from behind: "I'm trying to curry favor with you, do you think it's funny or not!"
Ruan Jia looked back, but saw that it was Mrs. Wang who was choosing vegetables, joking with a group of women, without even looking at Ruan Jia.
Ruan Jiazheng felt that he had lost his mind, and heard Wang say: "I don't even have a field of my own. Raising a chicken is like playing for fun. I don't know how I didn't starve to death."
The other woman didn't notice that Ruan Jia had already looked over, she laughed softly and said, "I'm relying on other families to help me."
Another woman murmured in a low voice: "Who has such a carefree mind to take care of others, and it's not the rich and kind person in that town."
Wang said: "He is no 'other', he is a 'family' with many people."
The man wondered: "A family?"
Mrs. Wang laughed heartily: "The big rich men in the town all have concubines. They pretend not to know each other during the day, and sneak into his bed at night. Oh, I know him so well that I can't know him anymore!"
The two of them laughed and patted Mrs. Wang again: "I don't know how to be ashamed!"
Ruan Jia: ...
Mrs. Liu glanced at Ruan Jia again, this time with a subtle sense of scrutiny, as if to judge whether he was good-looking enough to be the concubine of a rich man.
Ruan Jia: Of course I’m enough—wait what I was thinking!
What a mess of feudal dross, I support free love and monogamy.
Ruan Jia then looked at Wang in displeasure.
He worries about survival every day, and he hasn't risen to the level of thinking about feelings yet, who knows that they even arranged for him with the rich man.
So what about the rich man?where?
Ruan Jia was very angry.
When I was half angry, I suddenly remembered that I was not the modern Ruan Jia, but the ancient "Ruan Jia".
He must be innocent, but the original body——the original body may not be innocent!
Ruan Jia became flustered again, wondering if Yuan Shen really did something?
But after thinking about it, I felt wrong.
It is true that the original body of the original book was trying to hook up with Tang Bai, but he never succeeded, so he took the risk and climbed on the bed later, and then died directly.
Since Ruan Jia is still alive at this time, Yuan Shen must not have climbed into bed yet, so he and Tang Bai don't have much to do with each other in that respect.
Ruan Jia breathed a sigh of relief.
Since there is no such fact, then these people are spreading rumors and talking nonsense.
The most resentful thing is to use the rich man's outer room as a metaphor, but not give him a rich man.
Extremely resentful.
At this time, the group of people were still laughing, Aunt Chen felt sorry for Ruan Jia, and said coldly, "Mr. Wang, what are you chewing on?"
The author has something to say: I happened to be watching Swordsman two days ago, and a hand tremor caused a scene of fire
In fact, that is not in the outline (cover face)
Changed it back, if there is a fire or something, everyone should pretend it never happened (dog head)