Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

"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 never expected that she would be said to have a guilty conscience because she was too lazy to cause trouble.

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 when buying meat. 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 care about you."

The woman felt panicked at 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 her with admiration.

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

The little bun said "Oh" and followed her obediently.

He just likes this kind of sister. In the past, his sister would only cry when he was scolded. How good his 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 to town early and come back later."

Zhao Bin responded with a "yes" and flicked the riding whip in his hand. The horse raised its feet in front of the horse, 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.

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

Of course, some refusal was inevitable, but Gu Panxia always had 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 to take it, thanked her, and went to the Jiang family's vegetable garden to pick a few green onions and vegetables before leaving with the braised pork.

When she got home, she cut the meat into pieces, 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 green 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 balls of dough into dough.

Little Baozi watched eagerly from the side, with curiosity on his little face.

Gu Panxia picked up a piece of dough with one hand and some meat filling with the other, put it on the dough, then closed the dough and pinched it lightly with her fingers. After a while, a delicate and small dumpling was wrapped. .

"Wow! Sister is so awesome!" Little Baozi couldn't help but praise.

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