Holding space in hand, I feed 100,000 troops for the God of War

Fortunately, the space recognized its owner, so she could still take things even if the ring was not there.

Even if the person who got the ring discovered the secret of the ring, he could not take anything away without her permission.

He took out a small bag of rice from the space and stared grimly at the chicken in the yard that the original owner had not been willing to eat until his death.

Tang Ning reached out and pinched his arm. It was no exaggeration to say that he was just skin and bones.

She scattered some rice into the chicken coop.

Staring at the fattest old hen, he rushed over without hesitation.

Thinking of what Shen Lianzhi had done, the remaining three were not spared either.

They were all caught and thrown alive onto the grass in the space to be raised.

Grab the fattest one, kill the chicken, drain the blood, boil water and pluck the feathers, all in one go.

Simmer the rice, chop up half of an old hen, and put the rest in a bowl and throw it into the space.

Looking at the bare kitchen, Tangning couldn't help but roll her eyes again.

Took cooking utensils from the space.

Then chop the chicken into small pieces, soak it in salt water to remove the blood, and then wash it repeatedly with clean water.

After lighting the fire, stir-fry the scallion, ginger and chicken until fragrant. Stir-fry the chicken until golden brown, then put it into the prepared casserole.

Add dried tea tree mushrooms and red dates and stew with boiling water.

Fortunately, Shen Lianzhi ran away, otherwise I wouldn’t dare to use the gas stove and casserole.

The aroma of rice mixed with old hen soup filled the air, interrupting her thoughts.

Even though she closed the windows and doors, the fragrance still wafted far away.

"Mom, it smells so good!"

At the Du family's house not far away, five-year-old Du Dacheng couldn't help but sniff his nose. Even with his nose blocked, he could still smell the fragrance. It was so fragrant.

"I'm going to die! Who's so greedy that they want to eat stewed chicken in the middle of the day? What a waste of money!"

Lin Cuizhen swallowed her saliva, couldn't help cursing a few words, and quickly comforted her little ancestor:

"Be good, Dacheng. Go back and find your elder brother Shen and ask him to buy you some good pork belly. Mom will stew it for you, too."

"I don't want to eat my mother's stew, I want to eat the fragrant meat! I want it now! I want it!!! I want it!!!"

As he spoke, Du Dacheng rolled over, crying with tears and snot running down his face.

Every time he did this when wearing new clothes, his mother would agree to any request he made.

Seeing the newly made clothes being ruined beyond recognition, Lin Cuizhen immediately grabbed her son with heartache. She wanted to hit him but couldn't bear to do it, so she gritted her teeth and brushed off the dust.

"Little ancestor, stop making trouble, mother will go buy you some meat now!"

"I want it now!"

"Okay, okay, I'll go now."

Her son's quarrel became more and more intense. Lin Cuizhen gritted her teeth and counted a dozen copper coins.

I plan to go to Butcher Song’s house at the village entrance to buy some meat to appease my son.

I feel so sad. I hope that tigress is not at home, so I can save these dozen cents.

When she passed by Tang Ning's house, she found that the fragrance was getting stronger and stronger, and she couldn't help but move closer.

Why did the Shen family stew meat today? Are there guests coming?

Lin Cuizhen, who had eaten meat just the day before, subconsciously swallowed a big mouthful of saliva.

"Is Lianzhi home? My hoe is broken. Can I borrow yours?"

Lin Cuizhen knocked on the door and leaned over it to listen, but she didn't hear any guests.

He subconsciously held his purse tightly, unable to contain his joy.

It looks like these dozen cents can be saved.

"Lianzhi, are you home? Open the door for me."

Amidst the hurried knocks on the door, Tangning quickly filled a large bowl.

The rest, including the casserole, were put into the space.

The aroma of the stewed chicken soup is so tempting that you can’t help but want to taste it right away.

The chicken soup was hot, and Tang Ning picked up a large chicken drumstick.

The chicken is fresh and tender, and it is delicious because it has never been fed with any messy feed.

The only problem is that the stewing time is a little shorter, and it doesn’t achieve the melt-in-your-mouth effect.

Soon a big chicken drumstick disappeared from her hand.

Tang Ning, who originally thought he was so hungry that he could eat a whole cow, regretfully discovered that he was actually full.

The original owner really needed to take good care of her stomach. She used to be able to eat half a chicken by herself.

"Here they come, calling the soul!"

The door was about to break down after being knocked on, and Tang Ning slammed the door open in dissatisfaction, holding the bowl.

Lin Cuizhen was so angry and anxious that she couldn't stop and fell flat on her face.

“Pooh, pooh, pooh…”

"Lian's family, why didn't you say anything at home? Ouch, I fell to death!"

Lin Cuizhen spat out two mouthfuls of muddy saliva, full of anger.

"They knocked on the door so urgently that I thought they were debt collectors, so of course I didn't dare open the door."

Tang Ning pouted in dissatisfaction, took a big sip of soup, and gnawed on a chicken wing in his hand.

What's the point of eating good things by yourself? You should make others jealous.

She is not the original owner, who lets these vampires from the Du family lie on her body and suck her blood.

Look at the way he is swallowing his saliva, the chicken seems to be even more delicious.

"Look at what you said. Lianzhi has passed the imperial examination and has become a scholar. How could he be short of money? He even stews chicken every day. Where is Lianzhi? I have something to talk to him about."

"Lianzhi~Lianzhi, are you there?"

Too lazy to talk to Tang Ning, he just walked inside and headed straight for the kitchen.

"Shen Lianzhi went to the academy and is not at home."

Tang Ning followed slowly behind with the bowl in hand. He felt a little full and couldn't drink any more.

"Then, next time you come, auntie, if you have something delicious to eat at home, please lend me a bowl. Dacheng smelled the food and made a big fuss at home."

Lin Cuizhen was not annoyed. She smiled and took a bowl with a chip on it from the cupboard.

Prepare to serve yourself.

This young wife was nothing, yet she often came to get food without even saying a word. She wasn't worried at all that Tang Ning wouldn't give her anything.

"You mean the chicken soup? I've finished it."

Tangning let out a sneer, gulped down the last mouthful of chicken soup, and let out a contented burp.

Looking at the stunned Lin Cuizhen with a smile on her face:

"Sorry for being rude, I'm too full."

"What? What should I do? Dacheng is still at home waiting for me to bring him food!"

Tangning opened the large vat in her home without hesitation.

"Auntie, look at my rice jar. Is there even a grain of rice left? How am I supposed to get by?"

Lin Cuizhen rolled her eyes in dissatisfaction:

"When you divided the family property, you shared so many things, but how come you don't even have a grain of rice left? I'm not saying anything too much, but you're just too greedy."

Tangning kindly reminded her:

"Auntie, have you forgotten that last time Dujuan came to my house, she cried and said that all the rice in our house was taken away by her uncle, who also took away more than 40 kilograms of wheat from our house.

I traded 10 kilograms of rice with someone else for a job in the Jia family, but it was snatched away by Dujuan.

Auntie, you won't watch me starve to death at home, right? "

Lin Cuizhen said unhappily:

"You are from the Lian family. If you don't have rice, just ask Lian Zhi for money to buy it. What's the point of telling me? You are not my wife. How can I control your food and drink?"

There was no mention of the food that Dujuan took away. Why should the food that he took with his own ability be returned?

Tangning slammed the bowl in her hand to the ground and said grimly:

"Yes, if your son wants some chicken soup, go find his parents. If that doesn't work, you can go back to your parents. Why are you begging at my house?"

"What! What did you say!!!"

Lin Cuizhen suspected that she had heard it wrong.

"Auntie is deaf at such a young age?"

Tangning took two quick steps and shouted into her ear:

"Don't come to my house to beg for food. If you want to eat good food, go find your parents!!!"