Chapter 82
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Looking at Gu Qingyao's face, Mo Chengrui didn't know what to say.
He knew that his uncle treated this older sister very well, so he didn't dare to say anything when his uncle didn't say anything. He just let her be. These children were all good workers, so the fish and prawns were quickly cleaned up. Mo Beihan went to start the fire, and Gu Qingyao was in charge of cooking.
Those crayfish were naturally spicy.
It was already late autumn, so it was very rare to be able to eat crayfish. This year was probably the last time.
Not all of the prawns were crayfish, but some were rice prawns. Gu Qingyao put them all together.
She had enough supplies, so she was very generous when she put oil in. If there was no oil in the crayfish, wouldn't it be a waste?
At this time, the children and Jiang Yingqiu weren't in the kitchen. It was just her and Mo Beihan, so she put a lot of oil in the crayfish.
Mo Beihan was starting the fire. In fact, he had been paying attention to Gu Qingyao's movements. He also saw that a ladle full of oil was put into the pot.
People in this era were very thrifty, so they didn't bear to put oil in their cooking. Usually, they just wiped the pot with oil so that it wouldn't stick. There was definitely no one like Gu Qingyao.
The crayfish needed seasoning. Gu Qingyao had it, so she added enough. Although she could not add garlic paste like she did in her previous life, the crayfish she was making was spicy. She could still add some common ingredients like chili and pepper powder, which could not be seen, so she could still make it spicy.
She couldn't add beer, so she added some white wine. Mo Beihan had Maotai at home.
Mo Beihan had been observing. In this era, there were very few people who were as fastidious as Gu Qingyao. In fact, there were almost no such people in the countryside.
Although he saw it, he didn't say anything.
She cooked the crayfish in one pot, and the fish soup in the other pot.
It was the same as the small fish ponds that Gu Qingyao made last time. It was still braised fish soup, but with soy sauce, the taste was a little stronger.
During this period of time, Mo Beihan had been at home. The Mo Family's supplies were quite good. Gu Qingyao added two eggs to increase the freshness.
There were still pancakes pasted around the pot. It was actually a little similar to small fish pot dumplings, but Gu Qingyao was free to make it.
There were quite a lot of people, so they only stopped after three full pots of black-flour pancakes.
Jiang Yingqiu was a little old and not in good health. Gu Qingyao stewed a slightly bigger fish on the small stove next to her. She made a light fish soup and added some wild mushrooms into it.
These were the fruits that she and Mo Beihan had picked when they went up the mountain. The Mo Family still had more.
It was so fragrant that the children were almost drooling. They all ran to the kitchen door and craned their necks to look inside.
Gu Qingyao smiled. "Go and bring out the table. It's time to eat."
"Oh, oh, oh …"
The few of them cheered and hurried to move the table.
The dishes were simple, but the portions were enough. Gu Qingyao put it in a basin and carried it out to the table outside.
At this time, Mo Beihan went to taste the light fish soup that Gu Qingyao had made for his mother. The fish soup was light, but it was unusually delicious.
He only took a sip and tasted it. It was the most familiar taste from his previous life.
The spring water from the space!
It seemed that there were some changes in this life. Yaoyao's space had appeared in advance.
The environment in her living space was much better than the outside world. The spring water was sweeter than the outside world, and it was very nourishing.
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