When she saw the tube of bones and the large pig stomach in Zhao Xiangyun's hands, her eyes were filled with shock and surprise.

"Xiangyun, did you buy this?" Chen Wuyue asked.

"Mmm, but the meat is too hard to buy. The queue has been there for a long time, but now it's gone!" Zhao Xiangyun said.

"You silly child, most of that meat was reserved by someone. If it wasn't for the people you know, if it wasn't for the workers, it would have been gone long ago!" Chen Wuyue said, while feeling extremely pained.

"However, my Xiangyun is also powerful. She actually bought a tube of bones. This thing is not easy to buy!" Chen Wuyue started to praise Zhao Xiangyun.

"Mom, how did you buy the meat?" Zhao Xiangyun asked.

In her memory, the original owner had a meal of meat every three to five days. Although it was not much, it was enough for the original owner to fill in the gaps between his teeth.

"What else can I do? He's a friend of your dad's. His wife is at the supply and marketing agency's pork stall, selling pork.

Your father usually sends them some food. Otherwise, how could we possibly buy meat every time we go back so late? "

Chen Wuyue's words made Zhao Xiangyun understand, it turned out that the meat that the original owner ate was only done on Zhao Zhiyuan's account.

Even after paying himself, he still had to use food in exchange. Tsk tsk tsk tsk …

This was a good deal!

"Mom, tell me the truth. How is my relationship with that friend of mine?" Zhao Xiangyun asked.

"What else can we do? Just like that!" We didn't prepare much meat for him every time, but when he asked for food, he did! Once, your dad almost had a fight. "

Seeing the clever and sensible Zhao Xiangyun in front of him, Chen Wuyue could not help but recount her past.

That was true. If their relationship was good, why would they need food in exchange?

"Mom, tell dad not to beg anymore, I won't eat meat!" Zhao Xiangyun said.

"What do I do? If you don't eat the meat, your body won't be able to take it! " Chen Wuyue voiced her opposition.

"Mom, I'm about to lose weight, what's the point of eating meat? "It's okay, I won't eat!"

Actually, what Zhao Xiangyun wanted to do most was find a pork seller and borrow half a plate of pork. After putting it on the treasured bowl, in around ten minutes, she would have a piece of pork.

As long as there was one, and then changed many more out of the pot, from now on, there was no need to worry about eating meat.

However, the only troublesome thing was that this piece of pork meat was too hard to lend unless …

Unless she went to the slaughterhouse herself.

"Xiangyun, let's talk about this after your father comes back! "Go to the house and rest first. I'll take this tube of bones and take it to wash. I'll cook a pot of soup for you later. Tomorrow morning, let's eat noodles with the soup!" Chen Wuyue said.

"Mom, wait a moment! How about I make dinner? "

No matter how small the bones were, they would still have meat. She hadn't even used her precious bowl to create a second pair. If it was cooked, who knew if it would be the same as a cooked egg?

If she failed, then she would be at a huge disadvantage. Thinking back to eating the tube bone, she would have to wait in line!

"Ah?" You'll do it? " Chen Wuyue was stunned.

"Yeah, Mom, don't take me for a kid! Actually, I used to secretly watch you cook. Every time, I would always think, when can you cook as good as Mom's cooking skills, and then cook for Mom to eat! If I could personally cook a meal for you, I would even wake up from my dreams with a smile on my face! "

Zhao Xiangyun flapped her Rainbow Fart wildly.

Usually when he beat her to death, she would definitely not let him enter the kitchen. This time, he waved his hand and spoke directly, "Xiangyun, since you want to make a meal like that, I'll give you this chance! However, if you don't want to do it, tell Mom that Mom won't laugh at you! "

"I know, thank you, Mom!"

Zhao Xiangyun smiled at Chen Wuyue.

"But Mom, I'll cook. You can't stay in the kitchen, or else I won't be making a single meal." Zhao Xiangyun said.

"So it's like that …" Chen Wuyue was a little hesitant, but when she saw her daughter eager to give it a try, she did not try to dampen her enthusiasm, so she nodded, "Alright! "If you don't want to go in, then don't want to go in!"

Chen Wuyue guarded the courtyard while Zhao Xiangyun carried the tube of bones and the large pig stomach into the kitchen.

Just as she was about to leave, Chen Wuyue suddenly thought of the big pig in her daughter's hand.

She had wanted to ask if her daughter had been duped by the butcher into buying a set of large pig intestines.

But when she thought about his daughter's promise to him, Chen Wuyue could only wait outside.

Zhao Xiangyun returned to the kitchen and placed the tube of bones on top of her treasured bowl.

Fifteen minutes later, one tube of bone became two.

One of them fell onto the chopping board from the basin with a "pa" sound.

Zhao Xiangyun hurriedly put on the large pig stomach, and similarly did the same. Only then did she throw the other set of big pig bones and large pig intestines into the space.

Zhao Xiangyun had absolute control over the kitchen today, so she planned to make more food.

The steamed bun must be steamed, and when he leaves, it will be good for him to have something to eat.

The large intestine had to be washed and the bones chopped.

Such a thing, one thing after another, was not simple at all.

Zhao Xiangyun first washed the pig tube bones. After washing it, he used the knife to chop the bones at the places where they were connected to. She chopped the tube bones into many pieces, placed it in the pot to boil the water, washed it thoroughly, and then stewed it.

In this era, there were no conditions. There were no common seasonings, wine preparation, octagonal cinnamon, or anything else. At most, it was just a little ginger and onion, equivalent to boiling bones in clear water.

When the bones were being stewed, Zhao Xiangyun began to knead the dough.

At this time, Zhao Xiangyun began to wash the pig intestines again.

The large pig stomach was definitely a delicacy in Zhao Xiangyun's eyes. It was a little smelly, but after being made, it was so delicious that one could bite off their tongue.

Washing the large intestine was a problem. Previously, it was always done with flour or raw flour mixed with salt.

But in this situation, as a grain of fine flour, its value was extremely high. Even with just a bit, Zhao Xiangyun felt his heart ache.

However, in order to make something good, Zhao Xiangyun clenched her teeth and took some flour.

He rubbed the pig intestines until there was a large amount of viscous substance coming out.

After that, he would wash them and leave them aside for later use.

Just then, the dough had almost woken up. Zhao Xiangyun started to exhaust the dough and knead the dough a few times, kneading it into a small ball.

Afterwards, she began to boil water in a large iron pot, preparing a basket, and cooking steamed buns in the pot.

The flour came out from Zhao Xiangyun's space, after she used the steamer, she had to wash the steamer clean, so that Chen Wuyue would not be able to see it, otherwise it would be hard to explain.

Half an hour later, the first steamed bun was out of the pot.

Zhao Xiangyun made two plates and threw the steamed buns that were steamed into her space.

When the second drawer was ready, Zhao Xiangyun was burning with anxiety. She cleaned the drawer hurriedly like a top.

At last, there were some benefits. When she thought of how there were two steamed buns in her space, she felt a sense of security.

What was left was the main event of the day — cooking!