In the book, I was fed by my sister

Wash and dice the bacon, and cut the bigfoot mushrooms into thick slices. Song Li took the opportunity to pass the prepared garlic slices and minced ginger to her sister.

Song Ran took it and put it into the oil pan. After the pan was fried, she poured in the diced bacon and bigfoot mushrooms. In an instant, the aroma of mushrooms and meat intertwined and filled the whole kitchen.

Wash three portions of rice and put them into a flat casserole. Then add the fried mushrooms and meat, and then pour in water that is half a fingernail higher than the usual amount for cooking rice.

The casserole is placed on the stove, the charcoal fire is slowly simmering, and the ingredients in the pot gradually emit an enticing aroma.

Cut off the pheasant fat with a knife and put it into the iron pan.

As the pan heats up, the chicken skin gradually curls and becomes charred, releasing rich fat.

When the last drop of oil was squeezed out, Song Ran poured in the chicken skeleton, chicken wings, etc. and stir-fried them.

As the chicken wings begin to turn slightly yellow, pour in hot water. When the pot boils again, the soup has begun to turn slightly white.

Song Ran ladled the soup into a casserole and placed it on the stove.

"Little darling, I have a task for you. When the soup in the casserole boils again, put the mushrooms in slowly. Don't put them in all at once, or you will get burned."

Song Li nodded and stood beside the two casseroles attentively.

One needs to tell sister when the water is collected, and the other needs to put mushrooms in when the water is boiling.

After crushing the sand ginger, add it into the hot oil pan and sauté it until fragrant. Drain the chicken, add salt and a little kudzu root powder, mix well and add it into the oil pan.

Adding a little kudzu powder to meat will make it more tender. This was discovered in the booklet left by Song's father.

She dug up some kudzu roots, ground them into pulp with a stone mill, and after drying them, she got the white and yellowish lumps described in the book.

When his younger sister was sick, Song Ran used this method to fry meat, and the meat turned out to be particularly tender.

Song Ran kept stir-frying the chicken in the pan, and when the chicken skin began to change color and turn a little brown, he poured in two bowls of water.

While the chicken was being stewed, Song Ran set up a small rack and grilled the chicken legs. The aroma of the chicken mixed with the smoke from the charcoal fire made people salivate.

Looking at Song Ran's busy figure, Grandma Gu couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, look how good your sister is to you. Some mothers are not so good to their own children. You must respect your sister when you grow up."

Filial piety? Song Li was stunned for a moment. This was the first time she heard this word. She seemed to understand and guessed that this meant that she needed to repay her elder sister in the future. "Okay, I will be filial to my elder sister in the future."

Song Li's solemn promise made Song Ran laugh. "Grandma Gu, please stop teasing her. She's very stunned."

Song Li didn't like to talk or laugh. In Song Ran's eyes, she looked "dumb". Grandma Gu felt distressed when she heard this. "When you recover, go find more children in the village to play with. What child doesn't like to play?"

The rice pot began to absorb steam, and the rice grains at the bottom began to squeak. Song Ran lifted the lid and used a spatula to scrape the middle part, "It's done, it's starting to crust over."

Song Ran smiled and greeted, "Everyone wash your hands and eat."

On the small wooden table, there is a bowl of thick white pheasant soup, a plate of golden sand ginger chicken, a plate of lush green wild onion scrambled eggs, and Song Li’s unique honey-roasted chicken legs.

Song Li picked up the chicken leg with both hands. The pheasant meat was firm and the charcoal-fired slow roasting made the skin tighten and wrapped the gravy inside. Layers of sauce seeped into the shredded meat, and finally a layer of honey was brushed on it. She took a bite, and the hot juice burst out all at once.

"Be careful or you might burn your tongue." Song Ran nodded Song Li's head lovingly.

"Oh, this tastes even better than the New Year's Eve dinner." Grandma Gu praised as she looked at the table full of dishes. She picked up a piece of wild onion fried egg with chopsticks. The wild onion had a unique fragrance and did not require any complicated cooking techniques. It was very delicious when fried with the fresh wild duck eggs.

In the past, this wild onion omelette was the best dish to go with white rice, but today it was paired with the braised rice and it lacked the wild flavor. After tasting the braised rice, Grandma Gu sighed: "The aroma of this wild onion omelette is not as good as the aroma of the mushroom. It's really worthy of its reputation of being "more expensive than meat."

Every grain of rice is soaked in gravy and mushroom aroma, and the thin rice crust makes a crunchy sound when chewed in the mouth. A mouthful of rice, a mouthful of salty and fragrant sand ginger chicken, and finally a bowl of light milky white wild mushroom chicken soup.

"You are really skillful. The chicken soup you cook is milky white." Grandma Gu exclaimed.

"Next time, try frying it first and then adding boiling water. This way, it will be a milky color when cooked. You have been stewing it before, right?"

Song Ran slowly told her some tips on how to stew soup, and Grandma Gu took note of them, hoping to use them someday.

She had lived alone for a long time, so she didn't care much about food. During the busy farming season, she would cook a pot of porridge with pickles, and when she had free time, she would steam a piece of bacon.

The last time she drank chicken soup was at a banquet in the village. The soup was bland and tasteless, as light as water, with barely a speck of oil on it.

Thinking of this, she took a few more gulps of chicken soup, picked up the mushrooms at the bottom of the bowl, and said to Song Ran, "The mushrooms I found here are still not as good as the ones you gave me last time. Did you find them in the same place today?"

Song Ran sighed and said, "Don't mention it. All the fruits in that place were picked by Li Sanwan's family."

"Hey, what's going on? Didn't you say that place was secret?"

"My guess is that Wu Dongmei immediately turned back that day to look for me."

Grandma Gu comforted him, "Ah, but this is a blessing in disguise. God bless you, otherwise you wouldn't be able to catch this pheasant."

Song Li gulped down two bowls of soup, and sighed with satisfaction that tonight's meal was the most delicious thing she had ever eaten in her life, or even in the previous life.

Her appetite was completely whetted, and she originally thought that the fish that day was the most delicious food in the world.

She began to become more and more interested in this world, and perhaps in the future she would be able to eat every dish that her sister had described to her.

This beautiful wish lasted until Song Li went to sleep and even took it into her dreams. In the dream, her elder sister prepared a table of dishes for her, and she ate them with gusto, feeling so happy.

However, the beautiful dream was suddenly broken. Dr. DW from City C and Chief Xing from City Z suddenly appeared in front of her. They held her left and right hands and tried to make her the best weapon in the world.

She struggled desperately and kept running, but ultimately she couldn't escape the fate and fell from the high wall into the group of zombies.

"Bang!" The sound of flesh hitting the ground woke Song Li up from her dream.

Hearing some rustling sounds in the courtyard, she looked at her sister who was sleeping soundly and decided to go and take a look herself.

The vegetation in the courtyard was awakened by the supernatural power, and the thief who broke into the yard was wrapped in the aura of the plants. The thief's appearance gradually appeared in Song Li's mind. Even if Song Li did not see the person, she knew clearly the thief's movements.

The moon was shining brightly on a summer night. The thief walked straight into the backyard with a knife in his hand, taking advantage of the bright moonlight.

There was a thatched hut, a straw shed and a pigsty in the backyard of the Song family. The pigsty had been idle for a long time, and there were usually only two old hens in the straw shed. Today, Song Ran caught a pheasant and tied its legs and threw it into the straw shed.

The thief who sneaked in in the middle of the night disturbed the livestock's sweet dreams, causing them to cackl.

It turned out that he came to steal chickens. Song Li saw through the man's intention.

She used her special powers to sweep all the plants in the garden, and no one could die in her territory.

Although death is common in the apocalypse, based on the bits of memory left in this body, anyone in this place who is involved in murder will be arrested.

In an inconspicuous corner, the poisonous mushrooms that were discarded during the day and would cause hallucinations if eaten are slowly coming back to life.

They abandoned their withered appearance during the day, and each spore quickly drilled into the barren soil as if it had life, and then quickly emerged to absorb the remaining nutrients from the mother body. They began to grow and began to spray spores into the air.

They float into the nasal cavity and invade the nerves.

The thief felt like he had fallen into the water and it was difficult for him to walk. Suddenly, a big wave lifted him up high and then slowly let him down. A young girl in yellow suddenly appeared and took his hand. In the blink of an eye, the young girl disappeared again, and the sparkling sea appeared before his eyes.

The poisonous mushrooms in the yard began to rot again, and the pumpkin leaves that had just grown hundreds of times larger returned to their original appearance after throwing the person out.

Song Li wiped the sweat from her forehead. Hearing her sister's whispers, she turned over and snuggled into her sister's arms.

Her body felt cold and she hoped that she could have a good sleep with her sister holding her.

Unfortunately, Song Li’s wish to have a good sleep did not come true.