Li Jiaoniang held the bowl and turned around, "No, you can eat it yourself."

"This is chicken thighs, with a lot of meat. Your footprint is full of skin and bones, and there is no meat." Luo Cheng insisted on giving it to her.

The meat was all in his bowl. She was sick and did not eat badly, and he felt a little reluctant.

Li Jiaoniang protected the bowl and refused to let him put it, "I don't like to eat meat, I like to eat these."

Of course it is fake. Although she also likes to eat pheasant meat, she loves these side dishes even more. If the chicken wings and chicken feet are made into spicy flavor, she can eat two pounds.

Poor Luo Cheng’s seasonings are limited, so he can only make a stewed chicken with clear soup.

"The doctor said you are sick from hunger. You should eat more meat. You should eat even if you don't like it." Luo Cheng reached out to snatch her bowl and forced her to put it in the chicken legs.

Li Jiaoniang ran away with the bowl, "No, you can eat it yourself."

Hey, brother, you are stupid, just let you eat it. Big guys have to eat more meat to have the energy to work. How much nonsense and kindness?

She grabbed a chicken foot and chewed it with relish.

After gnawing, he still licked the bones with unsatisfactory eyes, without looking at his bowl at all.

Luo Cheng suddenly came over, "Do you like to eat that?"

"Of course, if you add some pepper, chili, star anise, bay leaf, cinnamon, and soy sauce, and a small amount of sugar to braise together, it won't be too delicious." Li Jiaoniang recalled the spicy braised chicken she ate in her previous life, and her eyes were filled with stars.

"What is chili?" Luo Cheng humbly studied.

Li Jiaoniang was stunned, "Have you seen peppers before?"

Luo Cheng shook his head, "I have never seen peppercorns. There are some goods in the north and south of the county town. They were shipped from Shu, but I have never heard of peppercorns."

Li Jiaoniang suddenly realized that she was traveling through the Song Dynasty, where did the peppers come from at this time?

If you want to eat chili, you have to wait five hundred years.

Forget it, I don’t think about it anymore. The problem of food and clothing has not been solved now. I actually think of the luxurious chili flavor?

Li Jiaoni shook her head and gnawed the chicken feet again.

Luo Cheng remembered the word "chili". He thought to himself that one day he would go to the county town, he would definitely ask.

Li Jiaoniang doesn't want big chicken legs, and Luo Cheng doesn't force her anymore. As long as she is happy.

It's already the second day after the two of them have eaten well.

Li Jiaoniang burns bath water, Luo Cheng carries water to wash dishes, and the two divide the work and work together.

Harmonious as if to an old husband and wife.

Looking at Li Jiaoniang humming a song and handing firewood to the stove, Luo Cheng thought, should he really marry a wife?

But……

Thinking of himself who was so poor that he could only wear patched clothes, he shook his head secretly. This was a delusion!

People are willing to help him with housework, but they are just afraid that he will drive her away. They are not really trying to be a coolie. Luo Cheng, stop dreaming, you are the life of a bachelor!

Boil water with a large firewood, and the water in the pot quickly steamed.

The fire at the entrance of the stove shone on Li Jiaoniang's face, which was particularly gentle.

When Luo Cheng thought of his large black bathtub, he felt ashamed and couldn't take it.

He dragged the large bathtub from the empty room to the yard, poured it into clean water, and started to wash it hard.

Hearing the sound of Kuohuo washing, Li Jiaoniang was curious and walked over to look.

She couldn't help but laugh.

Oh, brother, is this an antique dug out of the ground? Look at the dusty one.

She looked at Luo Cheng brushing the basin with interest.

Seeing the black water gradually increasing in the basin, Luo Cheng blushed, "This was made for me fifteen years ago, my grandfather used it for me, but it has not been used and left idle. Wash it clean and use it for you."

Li Jiaoniang didn't point out his laziness, and said with a smile, "Grandpa made a basin is too small, you probably can't use it, right?"

Her understanding made Luo Cheng feel relieved. He didn't think he was small, he just despised the trouble of washing the bathtub every day. How could he be so refreshing to stand by the bucket and take a shower?
Chapter completed!