usatvline Chapter 210 Do you like it or not?
Chapter 210 Do you like it or not?
The first thing I did when I got home was to dry the fish with my grandma.
The weather is still so good today.
I opened the window and a breeze blew in slowly, bringing with it a fishy smell that lingered in the room and then drifted out through the window.
Anjiu looked around her cramped little home - the limited conditions allowed her to be less particular.
The most important thing right now is to store as much food as possible so that we can spend the winter safely.
"Grandma, from now on, put the dried fish fillets in plastic bags. This way they will be cleaner and you can take them whenever you want to eat them."
Anjiu untied the rubber band that bound the food packaging bag, pulled out one, twisted it with his fingers, and neatly stacked the dried fish into it.
Grandma understood how to use it after watching her operate it once.
He sighed, "This thing is great, soft and easy to use. It must be expensive, right?"
Anjiu didn't feel impatient with his grandmother's words. After all, the contribution points were hard-earned and must be spent wisely.
It's just that this thing was looted by her from another world, and she didn't spend a single contribution point.
She replied: "It's OK, so I didn't buy too much, just enough for daily use."
"Well, that's fine." Grandma nodded with satisfaction.
After processing the dried fish, Anjiu stood by the window and looked at the wasteland outside.
Since the weather cleared up, the water level has gradually receded, exposing the high terrain and forming pools of water of varying sizes in the low-lying areas.
When the sun shines, it emits green light.
The exposed hilltops are connected end to end. The widest part can accommodate off-road vehicles, while the narrowest part can only accommodate one person.
It seems that Pu Huai's mining mission will have to be postponed.
While the sun is not so hot, grandma carefully brings the seedling under the window to let it get some wind and sunlight.
"I shouldn't be too sunburned like this, right?" She felt a little unsure.
After all, it was my first time growing plants, I had no experience and could only rely on my intuition.
Although he knew Xiaojiu didn't understand either, he still couldn't help but ask her, as if he treated her as his backbone.
Anjiu squatted down and looked at the condition of the seedling. "It's okay, it's just that this pot is not very good. There are no holes at the bottom, so it's not breathable, and it's easy for water to accumulate."
Anjiu didn't know how to grow vegetables, but at least she had raised cacti before. The boss who sold her goods mentioned it briefly, and she didn't expect it to come in handy now.
"What should I do? Poke a hole in the bottom?" Grandma was reluctant. "Such a good bowl, what a waste!"
Anjiu was reluctant to part with it, because this self-service seasoning bowl could be exchanged for contribution points on the black market.
I looked around my house, trying to find a suitable tool.
Until I saw the broken blocks of clay for the makeshift stove piled up against the wall.
"Use that."
He did it right away. Anjiu rolled up his sleeves, walked out of the door with the soil in his hands, broke up the soil in the corner, poured some water to make it soft mud, molded it into the shape of a flower pot, and finally poked a few holes in the bottom with his fingers.
The prototype of a simple flower pot has been made.
Although it was still a little wet and soft, Anjiu planned to let it go into the job right away - to prevent the roots of the seedlings from not being able to breathe and suddenly falling off.
Put all four seedlings into soil pots and place them in a well-ventilated place with diffused light, so that they can grow slowly.
An Jiu thought that the seedlings showed extremely strong vitality in the other world, and now that she hadn't changed the original soil, they would not die.
"That's it for now, don't worry about it."
She stood up, took the double-flavored pot and placed it on the stove, poured water on both sides, put firewood in the pot, lit it, and prepared to boil some hot water.
Grandma was not idle either. She took out a piece of leaf flesh that had wilted overnight, cut it into slices, and put it on a plate.
Anjiu's face turned green just by looking at it - he was really scared of eating it.
"Grandma, eat the portion I prepared for Captain Pu yesterday first. It might not be that good."
Anjiu didn't put the leaf meat into the space last night as a precaution.
After all, green plants like this are not durable and will always wilt overnight. If they are placed in a space, they will still look fresh when you take them out today.
In case Pu Huai becomes suspicious.
It’s only three pieces anyway, so just eat them all today.
Grandma brought out the plate of leaf meat slices prepared for Pu Huai. It was obviously not fresh anymore and looked not as good as freshly cut ones, so she gave him a new portion.
As for the rest, Anjiu suggested: "You can cook fish, meat and vegetable soup."
Anjiu asked his grandmother to watch the fire and add firewood, then he stood up and walked to the small table, wiped his hands with a wet towel, and took a kitchen knife to cut the leaf meat and fish into small pieces.
This is when the benefits of a simmering hot pot come into play.
You can boil water on one side and cook porridge on the other side at the same time.
When it boils, use a small spoon to taste the soup. Currently, salt is the only seasoning at home, so pour a little in and taste it again.
Hmm... not tasty.
Anjiu brought a bowl and a spoon and served more leaf meat to grandma.
"eat first."
The two of them sat at the table, with a bowl in front of each of them, and another bowl next to them, which was prepared to be sent to Pu Huai later.
After the soup had cooled down a little and was no longer hot, Anjiu picked it up and swallowed it whole. He wiped his mouth and his breakfast was finished.
Although it doesn't taste very good, it makes my stomach feel very comfortable.
Compared to Zhu Bajie who was content with drinking and eating the ginseng fruit, grandma drank it slowly, mouthful by mouthful.
After all, she has always eaten tasteless food, so she has no concept of food being difficult to swallow. As long as it fills her stomach, it is a good meal.
Anjiu sat with her grandmother for a while, and when she heard the rustling sounds of people getting up next door, three minutes later, she picked up the bowl and sliced meat and prepared to bring them over.
Knocking on the door next door, she kept her eyes on the soup, "Captain Pu, is it convenient for you to come in?"
Pu Huai's slender legs appeared in the field of vision.
The iron door clanged a few times and then opened.
"Come in."
Only then did An Jiu raise his eyes and walked in.
The windows here were also open, there was no unpleasant smell in the air, the bedding was neatly folded, and the sofa was clean.
There were still traces of water at the bottom of the washbasin, and a wet towel was lying beside it.
It looks like he just finished washing up.
She arrived at the right time, not too early.
"Grandma made breakfast and asked me to bring some over. She said it was delicious..."
An Jiu put down the soup and plate as she spoke. When she turned around to leave, she saw Pu Huai standing not far from her and stopped.
Pu Huai: "What do you think?"
“…It’s delicious.”
Pu Huai nodded, "Sit down first, I have something for you."
Anjiu looked at him again, but couldn't read the look in his eyes, so he could only slowly sit down on the sofa.
Pu Huai walked to the head of the bed, and she discovered a bulging computer bag there.
But the folds were covered with dust and the color was a little dull, as if it had been lost by the original owner a long time ago and was picked up by him.
Pu Huai picked up the computer bag and placed a chair in front of her.
Sit on it and throw the computer bag over.
"Take it apart and see if you like it."
The heavy weight almost slipped off Anjiu, and she reached out to grab it. When she heard Pu Huai's words, she felt her ears suddenly get hot for some reason...