The space boss's daily life of raising cubs, loving husbands and farming

Shang Wan did have this plan, but what she wanted to open was not an ordinary restaurant, but a medicinal restaurant that focused on health preservation.

This medicinal food is not a traditional medicinal food, but dishes made with vegetables produced in Lingtian. It has real healing effects and takes a high-end approach.

Of course, this is just a hypothesis. It is not appropriate to bring it out before you have the strength to deal with the covetousness of others.

At present, the main focus is still on growing herbs, and the profits from buying and selling medicinal materials are still considerable.

After everyone finished eating, Lu Chengjing was responsible for washing the dishes while the others had to continue working.

In addition to pork, a housewarming party also requires chicken, duck and fish.

Shang Wan was responsible for slaughtering the chickens and ducks, scalding their feathers, cleaning out their stomachs and removing the internal organs, while Shitou was responsible for killing the fish.

Shang Wan and Lu Chengjing caught the fish with a net. Some were big and some were small. In order to make the cooking quick and easy tomorrow, they had to fry them after they were gutted and cleaned.

Xiaohuan heats up some oil in another large pot. When it starts to smoke, she puts the seasoned meat filling in the base of her thumb and uses her fingertips to squeeze the meat into balls.

The oil pan is boiling, and the skin of the meatballs is fried until golden, and the fragrance wafts into the air. Then they are fished out and drained of the oil.

Spread the crispy pork, small fish, and meat ribs with seasonings, coat them with starch, and fry them in a pan until the shell is crispy and golden brown.

After the oil temperature rises, fry it again.

Steamed dishes also need to be prepared in advance. Place the ingredients in individual porcelain bowls and steam them once. Once they are cooked, just put them in the steamer tomorrow to keep them warm. They will taste better than freshly made ones.

These are slow and laborious tasks. If you do them tonight, you can do less tomorrow to avoid being rushed.

Chu Xu wanted to eat it when he smelled the fragrance. Xiaohuan took a small bowl and put two fried meatballs in each of him and Yuanyuan, and asked them to eat at the same time and not to gather around the oil pan to avoid being splashed with oil.

The two children sat side by side on the cushions, gnawing on the meatballs facing each other.

Yuanyuan was grinding millet with her teeth, and Chu Xu thought it was fun so he followed her and only ate with his front teeth. He only chewed a few bites and swallowed them when he lost patience.

It was destined that he could not go to bed early tonight. After helping the two children wash up, Lu Chengjing took them to bed.

Chu Xu was full and had a round belly. He slept like a pig on the kang.

On the small bed separated by a wall, Yuanyuan was covered with a small blanket and listening to her father telling stories. Her eyelids drooped, her eyes became smaller and smaller, and she slowly fell asleep.

Lu Chengjing patted her gently, with a faint smile in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and his voice became even softer.

He stopped only when the little one fell asleep, pulled the blanket up, blew out the candle and went out.

Xiaohuan was still busy in the kitchen. Shitou was responsible for helping her, while Shang Wan put piles of food into the space.

It was summer, and although the temperature was not yet unbearable, food did not last long. Shang Wan planned to put everything in the space and take it out tomorrow morning.

Lu Chengjing walked into the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves, and asked, "What can I do?"

When the kitchen was renovated, it was deliberately made half as wide as the original kitchen, so it is more than enough for four people to stand there.

Hearing Lu Chengjing's question, Shang Wan looked around and said, "Just watch the fire. Xiaohuan said to keep it like this. If the fire gets smaller, just add more firewood."

"Okay." Lu Chengjing turned around and brought out a small stool from the corner. He stood by the stove watching the fire, his long eyelashes drooping and his expression focused.

The firelight added a layer of warmth to his fair skin, softening even his outlines, making his handsome face even more eye-catching.

Shang Wan looked at it and felt that the temperament and appearance of his fox were really out of place in the kitchen.

She glanced at the night outside the window, and considering that Lu Chengjing would never gain weight no matter how hard he tried, she thought for a moment and said, "We are almost done with our work, you should go back to your room and sleep. If Yuanyuan wakes up and looks for someone, you can comfort her a little."

Lu Chengjing turned his head, the firelight flickered in his eyes, and he said slowly: "Yuanyuan just fell asleep, and she won't wake up for at least two hours."

Shang Wan understood and realized that he didn't want to leave.

Okay, stay as long as you want.

By the time I finished all the work in the kitchen, it was already past midnight.

Everyone was exhausted, especially Xiaohuan, whose legs and waist were sore from standing.

Hot water was readily available, and everyone took turns washing up and going back to their rooms to sleep.

Sitting next to the frying pan, Shang Wan's hair was full of the smell of oil smoke, and he couldn't help but wash his hair.

She naturally couldn't sleep with her hair still wet, and she didn't have the patience to dry it bit by bit, so her movements of drying her hair became increasingly agitated.

"Let me do it." Lu Chengjing took the towel and wiped the wet black hair bit by bit with gentle movements.

Shang Wan yawned, lay down on the table, and fell asleep unknowingly.

After drying all the hair, Lu Chengjing smoothed it carefully, leaned over to look at Shang Wan's quiet sleeping face, a soft smile appearing in his dark eyes.

He bent down, picked up the person, gently placed him on the kang, and took off his shoes and outer clothes.

There was no sign of Shang Wan waking up, so Lu Chengjing held her in his arms, lowered his head, and scanned her eyes inch by inch, almost insolently.

"Miss."

The sound was mixed with sighs, and a light kiss fell on Shang Wan's plump forehead.

Shang Wan unconsciously hummed, raised his hands and skillfully circled the waist of the person next to him, leaned his head against his chest, and rubbed it gently.

Shang Wan rarely acted like a little animal, and Lu Chengjing knew that she was half asleep, so he reached out and hugged her tighter. It felt like a feather was falling in his heart, so soft that it was about to melt.

His fingers stroked the warm skin of the person in his arms, and he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss the corner of his lips.

Shang Wan breathed evenly and slept soundly.

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The next morning, Shitou picked up two strings of firecrackers and lit them at the door.

"Crackling" is a signal to welcome guests.

As the sun rose, guests began to arrive one after another.

The first people to arrive were the women in the village. They came to help wash vegetables and cook, and they brought a lot of bowls and chopsticks with them.

These bowls and chopsticks are marked with each family's mark and must be returned after use.

The men came slower, but they all carried tables and benches and spontaneously found empty spaces to set them up.

No one in the village would prepare so many bowls, chopsticks, tables and chairs, so whenever there was a party, everyone would bring some from home and take them back after use.

Shitou had inquired about it in advance, so Shang Wan and the others didn't have to prepare too much. It would be enough if each family contributed enough.

Seeing the piles of fried meat in the big basin, everyone's eyes widened.

The scholar's family is too honest. I have never seen any family in the village prepare so much meat. What family can eat meat like this?

Many people couldn't help swallowing their saliva, and the gluttony that had been aroused by the aroma of the braised meat yesterday seemed to be about to pop out of their throats.

The adults were still concerned about being reserved, but the children were much more straightforward. They couldn't take their eyes off the meat and drooled.

Xiaohuan was well prepared and brought out a pot of fried meat strips to share with the children.

Not much, just two per person to satisfy your craving.

For a moment, the yard was filled with the cheers of children.

Looking at the children's smiling faces, the parents' impression of Xiucai's family improved a lot.

This is how you get things done.