MTL - Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Chapter 55 Making Dumplings (3)

“Look, look, isn’t this a guilty conscience? Bah! How can I pretend to be tolerant and generous, and I’m not afraid of making people laugh to death!”

Gu Panxia didn’t expect that even though he was too lazy to cause trouble, he would be accused of having a guilty conscience.

She paused, turned around and said with a smile: "Old lady, you said something wrong. I am not pretending to be tolerant, because I am not a generous person in the first place, so I advise you to shut up quickly. Fuck you!"

 Gu Panxia could not help but admire her luck in finding the best meat when buying it. If there was a lottery ticket seller here, she would definitely buy one.

Although Gu Panxia was smiling, her eyes were cold, and she didn't know what was going on. The woman only felt a cold feeling on her back, and she felt scared for some reason.

Butcher Li was a man. He wanted to say a few words to Gu Panxia but felt it was inappropriate, so he could only laugh on the sidelines.

 “I’m too lazy to pay attention to you.”

The woman felt panicked when she saw Pan Xia Liangliang's eyes, spat, turned around and left in a hurry.

 Gu Panxia looked away, but was startled when she saw the little bun staring at him with admiration.

She coughed lightly and said to the little bun: "Let's go home!"

Little Baozi said "Oh" and followed her obediently.

He likes a sister like this. The sister in the past would only cry when scolded. How good the sister is now. With such a sister, he is not afraid of being bullied when he goes out!

Not far away, a simple carriage was parked aside.

 The people in the carriage opened the curtain and watched this scene with interest.

 “This little girl’s aura is not weak!”

Zhao Bin crossed his arms across his chest and stared at Gu Panxia's leaving figure with a surprised look on his face.

Lu Yuan smiled faintly, retracted his slender fingers that opened the curtain, and the curtain dropped in time to cover the people in the car.

 “Let’s go, go to the town as soon as possible and come back later.”

 Zhao Bin responded with a swipe of the whip in his hand. The horse raised its legs in front of it, let out a low groan from his mouth, and galloped forward.

They were riding in the village chief's carriage, and in the entire Yuehe Village, only the village chief's family could afford a carriage.

The people in the village had seen this carriage many times, so they didn’t find it strange. They just looked at it from a distance and then looked away again.

 After Gu Panxia returned home, he kept the lean meat and sent the remaining two kilograms of pork belly to the Jiang family.

Of course, some refusal is inevitable, but Gu Panxia always has a reason for them to accept the meat.

The Jiang family had just found out about her giving thirty kilograms of venison to Feng and her breakup with the Gu family. After comforting her, they gave her a bowl of braised pork.

“This is the braised venison prepared by my aunt. I don’t know if it tastes to your liking. Let’s try it first.”

Gu Panxia was not polite at all. She reached out and took it, thanked her, and went to the Jiang family's vegetable garden to pick a few onions and green vegetables before leaving with the braised pork.

When she got home, she cut the meat into pieces, then chopped it into minced meat, and chopped the green onions into the same minced meat. She mixed the two together, added some salt and stirred them. The fishy smell of the meat was quickly overwhelmed by the smell of the onions.

 She took out the flour again, kneaded it, added water and kneaded it.

After working on it for a long time, I took out the rolling pin and rolled out small **** of dough into dough.

Little Baozi looked at it eagerly, with curiosity on his little face.

I saw Gu Panxia pick up a piece of dough with one hand, grab some meat filling with the other, put it on the dough, then close the dough, and pinch it lightly with her fingers. After a while, a delicate and small dumpling was wrapped. .

 “Wow! Sister is so amazing!” Little Baozi couldn’t help but exclaimed in admiration.

 Gu Panxia chuckled, put the dumplings in her hands away, and continued to pinch the next one. In just a moment, she had already pinched a basket of dumplings.

 (End of this chapter)