Chapter 1796

Miran'er said, cutting a little of the oil and putting it on the heated bluestone board.

The oil was immediately squeezed out.

Miran'er used a homemade wooden spoon to spread the oil evenly, so that there could be oil in every part of the block. After the meat was poured, it would not stick.

When the oil was dried, miran'er picked out the oil directly, and then poured the bird's leg meat on it.

The thin pieces of meat rolled up in an instant.

The sound of Zila was very pleasant to MI Ran'er.

Gus frowned all the time, looking at the oil flowers splashed on the bluestone slab. His face was dignified, as if he was worried about whether the oil flowers would splash on his body.

The meat was thinly cut, so it cooked quickly.

Miran sprinkled the right salt grass and pepper grass and put them on a clean board.

There is a groove under it, which is caused by oil.

"Try it."

Miran'er gave Gus a pair of chopsticks to taste.

However, Gus was just staring at two sticks in a daze.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot you can't use chopsticks! I'm sorry, ha... "Said miran'er. She went around to Gus's back, grabbed Gus's big hand and taught Gus how to use the chopsticks.

At last, Gus will.

But it's also clumsy.

When miran'er looked at his action, there was a smile in the corner of his mouth. Gus found that the little girl was smiling, and her eyebrows frowned. Then she threw her chopsticks to the ground and began to grab them with her claws!

"Well, can you be more elegant?" Mi Ran'er, looking at his rough action, really hated iron for steel!

She held out her little hand to stop the man.

But instead, he was caught by a man's arm.

"It's OK to eat, what do you care about so much?" The man glared at her with meat in his mouth. He was a little cute.

He also had a little doubt, "do you want me to eat in such a complicated way because you want to monopolize it?"

Mi Ran'er was puzzled by his words.

"I'll go..." she was kind enough to get this guy out of the primitive society, and now she was charged with such a serious crime.

She is really

Taking his little arm back in anger, MI Ran'er glared back at him, picked up his chopsticks and ate it.

When eating, still murmur vaguely, "it's a good intention, no good reward!"

Put her vivid expression in the eye, Gus's mouth raised a bad smile.

Two dishes, soon, two people solved.

After eating and drinking, MI Ran'er takes her carefully made chopsticks and spoons to the mountain stream to clean them.

She washed everything and was ready to get up when she saw a familiar figure standing under a tree opposite her.

It's the elder.

The elder hesitated in that place. He didn't know whether he should come or not.

Miran'er looked behind him, but Gus didn't catch up.

She boldly walked towards the elder.

"What can I do for you?" Because of the previous collision, MI Ran'er's tone was not so good at the moment.

Because she didn't know whether the elder was hostile or kind to herself at the moment.

"Well..." the elder nodded and motioned to the mountain, "go to talk in the forest. If Gus finds out here, you and I will not come to a good end."

In the big elder's mouth, Gus seems to be a very cruel guy.

Mi Ran'er frowned slightly. After thinking for a moment, she nodded, "OK."