"What are you thinking about?" Zhou Shun bumped into him and said, "If you don't hurry up, you won't have time to send him to the city."

Zhou Rong withdrew his gaze, but Xi Yao's unique laughter could still be clearly heard in his ears, which made him couldn't help but "tsk", and then he began to work seriously.

If you don't work, you won't have to eat... At this time, Zhou Rong realized that he hadn't eaten, but Xi Yao had cooked before.

So, he put down the things in his hands and went directly to the kitchen with Zhou Xiang and Zhou Shun looking at him in astonishment.

"Fourth brother, what are you doing?" Zhou Xiang couldn't help but ask.

"I'm hungry!" he said matter-of-factly.

Isn’t it tiring to kill and lift the wild boar?

These words caused some of the joking people to pause.

Xi Yao tilted his head and glanced, then whispered: "It's okay, the food in the pot is still hot!"

Just like that, the sisters-in-law didn't dare to joke anymore and started working hurriedly.

Everyone came back and shared their work, so it was fine.

Xi Yao began to wash the pig intestines with grass ash. The smell was really amazing.

Holding her breath, she felt that she could fight for her stuttering.

When everything was finally done, it was already dark.

In the village, a fire was set up, making it look like daylight, and no one wanted to go to sleep.

The entire village was filled with a scent that made people salivate.

Xi Yao didn't join in the fun because she wasn't familiar with it, so she stayed here to stew the offal.

She dug out all the spices that could be used, but there was still a lot missing, but at least there was cinnamon and star anise, which made her very satisfied.

She didn't know if the taste was good, so she didn't put down more, but made a small pot of it, wanting to taste it before stewing it...

The rest of the Zhou family were busy, the meat sellers were selling meat, and the meat delivery people were delivering meat. The children all followed them out, and only Xi Yao was left.

She was guarding the kitchen, smelling a burst of fragrance, and felt that the offal should be edible... she could taste it after they all came back.

As a result, no one from the Zhou family came back except Zhou Rong.

"Where are they?" She didn't know exactly when it was, but she felt that she was very sleepy.

But no one at home came back, including several children.

"They all followed me to my mother-in-law's house,"

Xi Yao's head was filled with questions and he didn't quite understand.

Zhou Rong resisted the urge to press her head, rubbed his fingertips and said: "The little pig left behind was divided. I kept some at home. My parents and sisters-in-law all sent some to my parents' house."

"Oh," she suddenly understood.

He just bullied her into not having a natal family.

"What does it smell like?" he asked after a burst of fragrance.

Xi Yao said very unhappily: "It's the offal you don't want. I made it into food, but you can't eat it at night. You have to taste it tomorrow to make it more delicious."

In fact, it was okay to eat it, and it was true that it didn't taste good, but she didn't want to clean it up, so she didn't want to give it to Zhou Rong.

"Oh!" Zhou Rong tilted his head and looked at the kitchen, feeling that something was wrong...

If something is overcooked and doesn't taste good, why can't you try it?

Xi Yao went to the kitchen to put out the remaining fire, then yawned and prepared to go to bed.

When she covered her mouth with her hand, an indescribable smell hit her nostrils, which made her feel sick and felt like she was going crazy.

She washed the pig's internal organs, and then forgot that there was no soap or hand sanitizer here. Her hands were stained with a smell. No matter what she used to wash them, there was still a smell, which made her collapse.
Chapter completed!