Hearing Sima Changying speak for him, Ye Qingtang's lips raised inadvertently, and her chin was raised like a proud white goose.

[Pfft, Ye Qingtang is too funny, why is she still fucking??]

[What’s going on with this expression that your tail is about to rise to the sky?]

Liao Tingting gritted her teeth.

She didn't expect that Sima Changying would protect her even though Ye Qingtang was so bad.

Ye Qingtang tilted her head and stood behind Sima Changying, raised her lips at Liao Tingting, and smiled with her little white teeth: "If nothing happens to sister Tingting, we will go back first~"

Ye Qingtang waved to Cheng Jin, picked up the freshly cut grass and freshly dug mud from the ground, ignored Liao Tingting's look of going crazy, and returned home as a family of three.

After entering the house, Ye Qingtang stuffed dry grass into the cracks in the wall and then put mud on it.

It's a pity that there was no cement in ancient times.

Ye Qingtang scooped up water to wash his hands and found that Sima Changying had gone out today and had returned with a pot and some pickles.

There were no greenhouses in ancient times. In winter, fresh vegetables were a "luxury" that only the royal family and nobles could afford. Poor people like them could only eat pickled cabbage and pickled radishes.

There are five rabbits in total. Yesterday plus this morning, we ate three rabbits, and there are still two last ones.

Ye Qingtang couldn't bear to finish the meal.

She also processed a rabbit, cut the rabbit meat into cubes, fried it with pickled vegetables in oil, and made a dish of pickled radish and rabbit meat.

Ye Qingtang brought the dishes to the table, imitating Sima Changying's cold demeanor, and said: "I fried the dishes in oil and water, but I don't know if they are as delicious as Liao Tingting's."

[The smell of vinegar is so strong in the air!]

[Laughing to death, Ye Qingtang is even sour. 】

[Why do I have the feeling that Ye Qingtang deliberately poisoned the food? Jealous women are the scariest! 】

Ye Qingtang looked at the barrage in front of him and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Let's eat." Sima Changying said, picking up a piece of rabbit meat and putting it into his mouth.

Ye Qingtang looked at Sima Changying.

She still has a little bit of confidence in her cooking skills. After all, she had a lot of love for Chinese food before traveling through time. Cooking is much easier for her than fishing and hunting.

Ye Qingtang was waiting for Sima Changying to be impressed by his amazing cooking skills, but he felt that Sima Changying's expression was getting worse and worse.

Why is there a hint of lividness in this indifference?

Even Sima Chengjin on the side was stunned.

Ye Qingtang couldn't sit still anymore, so he also took a piece of rabbit meat.

The moment the rabbit meat entered his mouth, it had a slightly bitter taste from being pickled with coarse salt. Ye Qingtang couldn't bear it, so he tilted his head and vomited.

【What's going on??】

[Ye Qingtang made herself tasteless while cooking??]

[Hahahahaha I can’t do it anymore, my mother asked me why I was knocking on the table while watching.]

[I wanted to amaze everyone, but in the end I couldn’t pretend, and I was stunned.]

[Laughing so hard, who still remembers that just a second ago, Ye Qingtang was still sour and squealing, and I don’t know if Liao Tingting’s cooking is delicious. I’m afraid everyone is dumbfounded now.]

[It’s hard for Sima Chang to win. It’s not okay to tell the truth and it will hurt yourself to tell lies.]

[Ye Qingtang: Thank you for the invitation, my feet are now embarrassingly digging out a big house for me!]

Ye Qingtang couldn't believe it.

Shouldn't this be right?

Is it a problem with these ancient pickles?

Ye Qingtang thought about it, ran to the kitchen, and took a bite of pickled vegetables.

As expected.

The pickles only have a strong salty taste and are not tasty at all.

Ye Qingtang had a bitter look on his face. He planned to stew the other rabbit, but saw that Sima Changying had already finished two bowls of brown rice.

[Sima Changying is a real man...]

[Laughing to death, my wife made this for me and I had to finish it even though I was crying. 】

[It’s over, comrades, what should I do if my wife watched the live broadcast and rushed over with the dark dishes she made??]

Ye Qingtang swallowed hard. He had lost all the strength he had just now. He only scored twice and knelt down again, crying and begging for mercy: "I really didn't intend to kill you with this meal! I swear!"

Sima Changying raised his eyes, not expecting Ye Qingtang to have such a big reaction.

"I know there's no poison in that dish."

Ye Qingtang twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling like he was comforted but not comforted.

Ye Qingtang looked at the dishes on the table and saw Sima Changying's accustomed expression. She asked, "Do the pickles here taste so bad?"

"yes."

Unlike modern pickles that pursue delicious taste, the purpose of these pickles is just to allow those who eat them to survive the winter smoothly.

Ye Qingtang suddenly had an idea - if I could make pickled vegetables both long-lasting and delicious, and then find a way to sell this dish, wouldn't I be able to make a lot of money?

Having finalized his decision, Ye Qingtang was quite pleased with the plate of pickled rabbit meat in front of him.

"Sima Changying, please bring me some cabbage when you come back tomorrow." Ye Qingtang blinked and just had to write on his face: Give me another chance and I will definitely amaze you.

"Can."

Sima Changying agreed readily: "As long as you can maintain your current appearance, I will try my best to satisfy your request."

"Then you look down on me too much!" Ye Qingtang snorted and said, "I will definitely do better in the future than I do now!"

"When you see me in better shape, you will regret what you said now."

Ye Qingtang smiled brightly, and Sima Changying's eyes fell on Ye Qingtang's face.

The original owner was born with beauty. Although her skin was not as fair and tender as before due to the hard work in the cold border areas in the past few years, she could still tell that she was a beauty just by looking at her eyebrows. Now when she smiles, her eyebrows are even more curved.

, as bright as a flower.

Seeing the smile on Ye Qingtang's face, Sima Chengjin also grinned: "Mother is the most powerful!"

Ye Qingtang was very happy to receive the compliment.

Sima Changying kept his promise, and when he came back the next day, he brought a few cabbage with him.

Ye Qingtang used a knife to cut off the cabbage, and then found a small vat from the depths of the kitchen. She first washed the vat, and then boiled the chopped cabbage in hot water.

Ye Qingtang stared at the pot and saw that the skin of the cabbage was wilting. He took it out and squeezed out the water.

It was filled to the brim, and I found a big stone to press the top down.

"Wait for another two or three days, add water, and you can eat it in half a month."

After her sauerkraut is marinated, she will go fishing and make a sauerkraut fish dish that will satisfy Sima Changying to death!

Ye Qingtang rubbed his hands in excitement.

After waiting for half a month, her sauerkraut was finally ready!

After opening the jar, what he smelled was the strong smell of pickled vegetables. Ye Qingtang was almost moved to tears. It was the smell of his hometown~
Chapter completed!