owlsbooks Chapter 7566 They can do that too.
Chapter 7566 They can do that too.
Luo Bi just said that she can cook, but Shu Shu can't.
So it must be related to cooking.
Several bags of millet flour and other grains were laid out, and the pots and stoves were all ready.
Jiang Yixin's eyes lit up, and she rolled up her sleeves: "Li Feng went hunting, I'll steam it."
Luo Bi waved her hand: "You can't do it."
"Ask Wei Kuang," Jiang Yixin said. "I'm a great cook."
Wei Kun nodded: "Let Jiang Yixin steam it."
Luo Bi ignored the Thunderflame Warriors. Wei Niao and Wei Ying also returned with firewood. Luo Bi poured a small bucket of water into the pot herself, squatted down, and lit the fire without Wei Ying and Wei Niao's help.
Wei Kuang: "..."
Jiang Yixin: "..."
Just watch from the sidelines; Luo Bi doesn't need Jiang Yixin.
It's good that we don't need Jiang Yixin. Luo Bi and Shushu are such good friends. When Luo Bi is cooking, Shushu comes over and watches her cook. And let me tell you, Shushu really doesn't know how to cook.
While the water was boiling, Luo Bi rummaged through the ingredients she had taken out, putting away the ones she didn't need, leaving only a few packets of ground flour. Wei Kun and Jiang Yixin were so bored that they couldn't stand it.
The little mouse, however, was very serious about learning to cook, because it didn't know how!
Wei Ying and Wei Tuo also thought that Luo Bi was going to steam millet cakes, but that wasn't the case. Luo Bi didn't know how to steam millet cakes either. After the water in the pot boiled, Luo Bi took a stir-fry spoon, scooped up a spoonful of flour, and mixed it with cold water first.
This is definitely not steamed millet cake!
Jiang Yixin leaned closer: "What are you going to do?"
Luo Bi then told Jiang Yixin about the millet rat: "To cook millet porridge."
Jiang Yixin was speechless, but after thinking about it, she understood. It was simple. Wei Kun stroked his chin and smiled. This woman really came up with all sorts of ideas at once.
It's unbelievable that he would think of teaching a millet rat how to cook millet porridge.
You said you would teach the millet rat how to make millet cake, but sorry, you never expected that Wei Kuang would stand a meter away and watch Luo Bi pour the kneaded millet flour into the pot and stir it with a spoon.
Next, cover the pot and continue cooking.
It should only take ten minutes at most; actually, millet porridge can be made in just a few minutes. But Luo Bi cooked it a little longer. As long as the pot doesn't dry out, she can cook it for an hour. Surely she can fool the little rat!
Luo Bi deliberately cooked it for more than twenty minutes, occasionally lifting the lid and stirring it with a spoon.
The millet porridge is cooked, and we're all done.
The millet rats saw this and realized, "They can do that too!"
Luo Bifa bought everything this time, it's all there.
The little mouse learned very well. It moved stones to make the stove and washed the pots, keeping itself very busy. Luo Bi stayed in her little plot of land and watched the little mouse work.
Wei Kuang and Jiang Yixin watched the millet rat busy itself, while Wei Ying and Wei Tuo searched for wild vegetables nearby, also keeping an eye on the millet rat.
The little mouse added water to the pot, gathered firewood to start a fire, and when the pot boiled, Luo Bi took some millet flour from the flour bag and gave it to the little mouse. The little mouse carefully took the water and stirred it.
“It’s settled then,” Luo Bi said. “If you can’t cook millet porridge, give me the sorghum.”
The little mouse quickly poured the millet soup from the spoon into the pot, hopping around. No problem. So, it was agreed that if the millet porridge wasn't cooked well, the little mouse would give Luo Bi millet for free.
Jiang Yixin got anxious and leaned closer to Luo Bi: "Making millet porridge is so easy to learn."
Luo Bi said, "Why not give it a try?"
"Let's give it a try," the clever little millet mouse thought, but what followed was quite alarming. A pot of millet porridge was boiling so high it couldn't be covered, and it was overflowing. (End of Chapter)