"Wait a minute, take the body with you.
You can't cook it, but I can.
The ribs are delicious."
Ou Qian took out Zuiyan, cut open the pork body, took out the internal organs and threw them away, "Come here and help me , cut off the skin.”
Finally, the tender ribs were taken out.
Ou Qian looked at the ribs with satisfaction.
She kept all the meat in the space.
With so much meat, it was quite heavy.
Lu Baobao pulled Ou Qian and said, "What are you going to eat tonight?"
“What do you want to eat?”
"Yeah.
Then let's have pork."
Lu Baobao thought for a while and replied, "I don't know.
What I know how to make best is meatballs.
It's the meatballs you made before, but I'm not as good as you. eat."
"Then sweet and sour pork ribs, smooth meatballs, braised pork trotters, and some fish soup."
Ou Qian thought about the fish pond behind the garden in her space, and the fish in it could probably be eaten.
"Well, it sounds delicious."
Lu Baobao smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed.
Back in the villa, Ou Qian got into the kitchen.
Before cooking, she had to find tools.
Fortunately, the kitchen utensils were very complete, but in the end we had to go outside to build an earthen stove because the electrical appliances could not be used at all.
The pig's trotters were stewed first, and then the braised pork ribs were cooked.
However, while cooking the pork ribs, some small accidents occurred.
Perhaps because the smell of the ribs spread, those people actually ran over and almost took away the entire pot.
If it weren't for Lu Fan's iron-blooded suppression, the scene would have been in a mess and nothing would be left.
Lu Baobao was even more powerful.
During the whole process, the yelling and scolding basically didn’t stop.
Since she has fire powers, she is responsible for stewing pig trotters while making water.
After the ribs were done, Ou Qian turned around to make the meatballs.
The soybean flour was taken out from the space.
Lu Baobao kept looking at the sweet and sour pork ribs.
When she saw Ou Qian was done, she stood up and walked over, her voice full of excitement, "Is this ready?"
"Well, you can have a taste first."
Ou Qian knew that Lu Baobao couldn't bear it for a long time.
As expected, as soon as she finished speaking, Lu Baobao pounced on her.
But as soon as Lu Baobao opened the lid of the pot, no one was guarding the stewed pig's trotters over there, so a quick figure flashed over and the casserole disappeared in an instant.
"Hey."
Ou Qian hurriedly took a few steps, but Lu Fan moved faster.
He dodged and kicked the man far away.
The whole process only takes tens of seconds.
This man is really awesome, Ou Qian sighed in her heart, but when she turned her eyes, she saw Lu Fan holding the casserole in his hand.
God, the casserole is so hot.
Is there something wrong with that person's brain?
Still holding it?
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"Hurry up and put down the casserole."
Ou Qian said anxiously.
She quickly walked over with the ice-turning basin.
She glanced at the person who didn't respond, and she held the person's hand irritably.
Come over and put it in the basin of ice water.
Is this person slow to react, or is he desperate to save face?
Sure enough, the palms of my hands were red and blistered.
She said speechlessly: "Do you know that if you lose that very hot thing, you will lose it, and I can still do it again."
Lu Fan first looked at the hand holding his hand in the water, then raised his eyes to look at the top of Ou Qian's head with her head lowered.
He then put the other hand in, and sure enough he heard her anxious voice: "God , why don’t you have this hand?”
What is God?
A trace of displeasure flashed in Lu Fan's eyes, he didn't call him God.
Lu Baobao here is holding the pot and eating the ribs.
This person is floating.
She squinted her eyes and looked at the two people standing together over there, and she thought happily: She will eat sweet and sour pork ribs for the rest of her life.
By the time he finished cooking, Ou Qian felt more tired than fighting a battle.
It didn't matter that people came to harass me from time to time.
Lu Fan here burned both hands when he grabbed the casserole.
The kid over there secretly ate sweet and sour pork ribs, and the corners of his mouth were burned and blistered.
One or two people don't make people worry.
Not to mention rice, I didn’t even have time to make fish soup.
Finally, he put the three prepared dishes into the space and then returned to the room upstairs to eat.
One meal, two wounded men.
"Let's have dinner, let's have dinner."
Lu Baobao sat down at the table and looked at Ou Qian expectantly.
Ou Qian said silently: "The wound on the corner of your mouth doesn't hurt anymore."
"Eat, eat."
Oh, sighing secretly, Ou Qian took out the food and said, "I don't have time to make rice, so I will make meatballs my staple food tonight."
"It's so delicious, so delicious."
Lu Baobao took a bite of the meatball and stuck out his tongue.
Ou Qian noticed Lu Fan's hand.
His chopsticks had been picked up several times but he could not pick up the pig's trotters.
The burn was so severe that it should still have some effects.
She took out a spoon from the space and handed it over, "It will be better to use this."
Lu Fan took the spoon and his eating speed went up a level.
Ou Qian quickly added some food to the bowl, and then saw the two of them finishing the meal quickly.
Sure enough, after all this time, the speed at which the two of them ate remained unchanged.
"It's so delicious."
Lu Baobao had a bone in her mouth.
She couldn't bear to spit it out.
It was really delicious.
She looked at Ou Qian and said, "I'm going to eat this pork ribs tomorrow morning."
"Well, okay."
Anyway, it's not that difficult.
After dinner, Ou Qian and Lu Baobao slept in the compartment inside.
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She took out the burn medicine and applied it to Lu Baobao.
Suddenly thinking of the person outside, Ou Qian said silently: "Send this medicine to your brother."
"No, he never applies medicine."
Lu Baobao was lying on the bed, with his feet raised and he kept throwing him over and over.
"Come on, do you still want to eat ribs?"
Hearing Ou Qian say this, Lu Baobao immediately turned over, took the medicine and ran out, and came back a moment later.
He also said: "Anyway, if you give it, it will be for free."
The two of them were lying together, Ou Qian thought of the doctor, and she couldn't help but say, "What are you going to do here?"
"We are looking for an antidote to the virus."
"Virus antidote" Ou Qian was surprised, is there an antidote?
"yes."
"Actually, sometimes I feel that there is no difference."
At least, the power is much stronger, isn't it?
"It's different."
Lu Baobao looked at Ou Qian with serious eyes, "You are successful, we are failed."
"Why are you so powerful?"
"But, we are closer to monsters."
Lu Baobao looked at the sky outside with a deep look in his eyes.
"We all have flaws.
For example, most of us have no sense of taste, smell, or even pain.
And we have a stronger sense of raw meat than Delicatessen."
For some reason, Ou Qian couldn't say anything at the moment.
She suddenly thought of those people's passion for food when they were cooking in the afternoon.
Why are they so passionate about cooked food?
Lu Baobao continued: "You may be curious why we are so passionate about cooked food."
At this point, her tone became a little lower: "Because we all want to become like the same person."
Just a simple desire to become like a human being.
Can feel the temperature, can smell the taste, and can taste the taste of food.
Rather than cold, walking dead
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