Crossing the book to escape famine, poor little guy does not become cannon fodder reference group

"The young lady is learning skills from her master, don't be afraid, Miss Xue." Zhenzhu said softly.

When she first saw Song Pan'er like this, she was quite scared, but she got used to it over time.

Xue Ping'er was stunned for a moment, "Master?"

Pearl nodded, pointed to the sky, and lowered her voice even more, "Our young lady is a person of great fortune."

Xue Ping'er pursed her lips, afraid that she would make an inappropriate exclamation.

A person with great luck... Yes, Sister Pan'er can produce food and water out of thin air, as well as things she has never seen before. The master must be an immortal from heaven.

She looked at the dead grass and cracked apprentice all over the ground, and was lost in her own thoughts for a moment.

Lin Chengxiu threw a piece of firewood into the fire, and noticed that Xue Ping'er looked dazed as if she was reorganizing her worldview, so he curled his lips.

After the transaction was completed, Song Paner brought out a piece of fresh yak meat and prepared to ask Zhang Honghua to make it into jerky. She could take a piece and chew it slowly while traveling, which could fill her stomach and pass the time.

When Song Dahe saw the yak meat, he came over happily and asked, "Girl, what kind of meat do you want to eat tonight?"

Song Pan'er handed the meat to her father and said with a smile, "Yak meat, when made into jerky, is very delicious!"

Song Dahe picked up the 20-pound piece of yak meat and looked at it from left to right. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva and said, "Why don't you grill a few slices to satisfy your craving?"

Song Pan'er wanted to laugh, but she held it back. She put her hands behind her back and said seriously, "What are you roasting? I'm not greedy at all." She turned her head to look at her mother, "Right, Ms. Qian, you're not greedy either."

Qian Jinfeng's eyes fell on the meat and she nodded, "No, I'm very greedy, I want barbecue too."

Song Pan'er: ... "Mom!"

Qian Jinfeng poked her head with her finger and said, "Stop pretending. You must be greedy too."

Song Pan'er covered her head and ran away, "I'm not greedy, I'm not greedy, I'm not greedy."

Three wire meshes are placed on the charcoal fire. When the meat slices coated with spicy seasoning are placed on them, a sizzling sound is made.

Song Pan'er stared intently, watching Song Dahe use stainless steel tongs to turn over the slices one by one, asking over and over again, "Dad, is it done?"

Zhang Honghua looked at him amusedly, "Master, it will take a while. How about a slice of mutton first?"

Song Pan'er waved her hand and said, "I'm waiting for the beef."

Qian Jinfeng held out the bowl, "She didn't want to give it to me, what a poor kid! Mutton is a great tonic!"

Zhang Honghua let out an "ah", picked up the mutton and put it into Qian Jinfeng's bowl, then put a piece into each of Yang Shaochun and Lin Chengxiu's bowls.

Yang Shaochun turned around and brought the bowls for Zhenzhu and the other two. Zhang Honghua picked up two slices from her bowl.

Zhenzhu and Cuiyu are good at cooking thanks to Zhang Honghua, and the eggplants they roast are pretty good. However, Xue Ping'er is a culinary black hole, and her roasted corn is not as good as Lin Chengxiu's.

Song Pan'er knew that she was not capable of doing this, so she did not get involved and just waited for her husband, Mr. Song, to roast beef.

Although Song Dahe is sometimes unreliable and his cooking skills are very average, he is very good at roasting things. When the original body was still in Qingshan Village, he roasted all the birds he caught.

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The fragrance wafted from far away. In the darkness, a thin man carrying a bag and holding a bloody hammer stopped.

"What a nice smell... It's meat... It's barbecue..." He murmured softly, looked around, and finally seemed to have determined the direction, and stumbled and ran quickly in one direction.

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Song Pan'er held the bowl eagerly and finally got the roasted yak meat.

There is a pot of instant noodles cooked in a small pot next to it, so you can have a bowl of noodles when you have almost finished eating the barbecue.

Xue Ping'er once again failed to control her appetite.

She touched her belly secretly and sighed sadly. If she continued like this, it wouldn't be long before she became fat.