"Go and wash the mud on your face, and then quickly drink this pot of polenta while it's hot."

As soon as Shi Xiong entered the door, he heard this familiar voice.

When his eyes fell on the large pot of black polenta on the stone, his face showed a dumbfounding expression again.

The girl in the room who was still a little pale looked at Shi Xiong's expression, and her pretty eyes suddenly glared.

"Why? I don't want to eat it? Just forget it. Little Stone, drink this pot of porridge! Humph, I don't know good people..."

The stone hammer sitting aside immediately jumped up, like a rabbit with its tail stomped on, "Second sister, you kill me! I would rather let you kill me, and I don't want to taste your craft anymore. You Let Brother Xiong drink the pot of porridge. So what, Brother Xiong, I still have some work outside to finish, I have to hurry up and finish it. You can drink this pot of porridge..."

After speaking, the fellow Stone seemed to have seen a wolf rabbit, and disappeared without a trace in the room in the blink of an eye.

With a "clam," a wooden basin containing half a basin of clean water was placed in front of the stone bear, "I love to wash, but I don't want to wash it. You are still reluctant to wait on you all day long..."

"Yes!" Shi Xiong smiled helplessly again and shook his head. He took off the long-sleeved gown that had been soaked in sweat on the outside, leaving only the sleeveless vest that was also soaked in sweat on the inside. The clean water in the tub happily scratched his face.

A pair of little hands pinched the sweaty long-sleeved gown, threw it into a large tub next to it like disgust, and then said: "Take off that waistcoat in a while. If you don't wash it, there will be maggots inside. It's..."

Shi Xiong slashed his face, looked at the Green Skylark standing next to him, and simply took off the vest and threw it into the tub, "Thanks for your hard work." As he said, he bent over and washed his face again. Come.

But what he didn't know was that those pretty eyes that were originally full of disgust, when he saw the muscles on the upper body, there was a touch of intoxication in his eyes, and a pretty face became a little red.. ....

When Shixiong finished washing her face, while slashing her face while walking towards the big rock that served as the dining table, Green Skylark's eyes hurriedly avoided, and she lowered her head and began to rub the two pieces of clothing in the tub.

"I said you, this wound is just right, so don't do this work. I will wash it myself when I come back in the evening." Shi Xiong sat down on a small stone, frowning and said to Green Skylark.

"I want you to care..." Green Skylark choked without raising his head, and Shi Xiong suddenly smiled bitterly.

This girl doesn’t know what’s going on. Since she lived here, her nose is not a nose and eyes are not eyes. As long as she has the opportunity, she has to stab herself, and the stone bear doesn’t know the end. What is the reason.

Shi Xiong knew that this girl had opinions about herself because she was late last time, but the problem is that it was not her fault that she was late...especially after so many days, this girl still This looks like, what is it going to do?

But you have to say that this girl has opinions on herself, but she cooks and washes herself every day, and she is quite comfortable waiting for her. Although the taste of this meal is indeed hard to swallow, it is a bite of hot rice after all.

This is hot and cold, what is it going to do?

Shi Xiong picked up the black polenta and smiled bitterly again.

"I said Little Skylark, you can cook this polenta, and I really take it. Well, you won’t be cooking in the future, okay? What do you and Little Rock want to eat, I’ll come back and make it for you, promise Let you both like it. Let me tell you, if this polenta is to be cooked, the most important thing is that it must be stirred frequently, otherwise the polenta will be battered after a while..."

"Are you going to eat?" The girl doing laundry raised her head and asked without angrily, "You still pick and choose to make you a hot meal..."

Got it! This really can't be offended.

"Eat! Why don't you eat it? If you don't eat it, wouldn't you betray your kindness?" Shi Xiong said cheerfully.

A faint smile flashed across the face of the girl who had just bowed her head.

But when he lowered his head and saw the black polenta again, the cheerful stone bear suddenly became a bitter stone bear.

This girl is also a weird girl, good in other aspects, except for cooking, it is really a rolling pin and blowing fire, and I don't know anything about it.

The best polenta can be boiled into a battered polenta, and it's like this for several days, but she didn't mean to boil it. In the words of a small stone, my second sister did it when she cooked the porridge. Very attentive...

You can cook it like this grandma with your heart. What if you don't use it?

Anyway, Shixiong dare not imagine.

But let’s not say that although this polenta is battered, it doesn’t have a taste. Especially the corn paste that was supposed to stick to the bottom of the pot, although it is a bit dark, the taste is still quite fragrant.

The stone bear is big, consumes a lot, and naturally has a small appetite. If this pot of polenta was replaced by Green Skylark, her sister and brother would drink it, enough for her sister and brother to drink for a day-a tub the same size as a modern laundry tub filled with polenta. .....

And it’s not just polenta~lightnovelpub.net~ After seeing the stone bear start to gulp the porridge, the girl stood up to shake off the water stains on her hand, and then walked to the corner of the house and took out one. The wooden basin contains a large piece of smoked venison and a few plates of marinated wild vegetables.

There are a lot of wild vegetables in the Great Smoky Mountains in summer, and the tender can pinch the water. Walk around on the hillside and come back slowly with a basket of wild vegetables.

The Xiaohe tribe is not short of salt, and these fresh and tender wild vegetables are naturally pickled into pickles. When drinking porridge, these small pickles are used, and the taste should not be too beautiful...

"Don't just drink the porridge, there are vegetables here. The venison is roasted by Dashan brother and delivered in the morning. The pickles are pickled by myself. You can eat more if you like." Green Skylark said as he put the tub on the table On that big rock.

"Well, thank you..." Shi Xiong squeezed a handful of pickles and put it in his mouth, chewing it.

"I said Little Skylark, if your porridge cooking skill is half as good as your pickles pickling skill, that would be great...Well, the pickles are delicious."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Green Skylark's eyebrows went up and down on the spot. However, as soon as the second half of the sentence came out, the corner of the girl's mouth immediately tugged up, and there was a sense of satisfaction in her eyes, and she squatted in front of the tub and continued to rub the two clothes.

It's weird to say that the girl Green Skylark has a terrible feeling whether she is making porridge or cooking, but she is very good at pickling pickles. Although this girl had never pickled pickles before, after Shixiong told her how to pickle pickles, this girl had no idea how to pickle pickles. The pickled pickles were crisp and delicious.

Others don't know if they like to eat stone bears, but this bite is very to his taste.