"I don't think your estrus is over?" Curtis glanced at the cotton sliver on the haystack, with traces of blood on it.

"If you don't see it, I want to change it to a clean cotton."

Bai Qingqing exhaled while holding his chest. "It turns out so."

It was really the move that the orc could do, not the sexual attack she thought.

Parker was lying on the haystack and turned into a humanoid, tilting his fart-strand, his thick tail lingering between his legs. "The air is getting wetter and weird."

Curtis handed the clean cotton to Bai Qingqing. Bai Qingqing was afraid of having a opposite sex, and his underwear was not off.

Parker felt uncomfortable, and Bai Qingqing was even more uncomfortable.But she was more worried in her heart. The time for this official holiday was too long, it was eight or nine days. When will it end?

She felt the reason she was frozen in those days and regretted it.It shouldn't be a mess.

Today's morning fog is thicker than yesterday, the low air is densely covered with flying insects, the most conspicuous is dragonflies, followed by flies, you can hit your face in a few steps.The birds also dwarfed and ate happily through the air.

The rattan on the feet of the short-winged bird is long enough, and it also catches insects with its wings flapped.It seemed to be used to the coercion of the orcs, and it was not very scary to see Curtis and Parker.

Bai Qingqing rinsed by the river and saw that Curtis was about to go into the water to collect the fish basket. He was busy stopping him. "I want to eat steamed eggs and a piece of pork now. I don't need to collect fish.

"Okay." Curtis responded, crouching down-tapping rice.

Parker's voice came from the room: "The meat doesn't smell bad, eh? Salty!"

"I said it wouldn't be bad." Bai Qingqing walked back barefoot, feeling that it was a bit cold now to play barefoot.I wonder if females wear shoes in winter?No matter, you have to wear it without her.

Parker had already set fire in the front room, burning the firewood that was cut yesterday, because the water was heavy, the smoke was a bit big, and the top of the firewood grunted with white foam.

Curtis roasted the bamboo stand in the old position, and Bai Qingqing asked Parker to slice the pork with a stone blade and burn it into a stone pot.

"Do you want to make pork hot pot?" Parker asked smoothly.

Bai Qingqing shook his head and said, "Just fry a few times without adding water."

It ’s been a long time since I ate fried food. Bai Jingqing was really greedy.It is a pity that there are no side dishes such as green pepper fungus, and the fried meat does not know whether it is delicious or not.

This is a fresh dish, Bai Qingqing can only do it by himself.After the pan was hot, Parker immediately took the bamboo tube oil.

"This is really convenient," Parker said with emotion.

"Yeah." Bai Qingqing took it with a smile, dripped a few drops, moistened the pot, and poured the pork belly into the stone pot.

"Bao" sounded in the pot, and it quickly smelt the scent of meat.

Because it is pork belly and there are two layers of fat, there is more and more oil in the pot.

Parker looked at the pan in amazement and puzzled: "I just thought there was very little oil, how could there be so much oil for a while?"

Bai Qingqing said: "You still say I am stupid, this fat."

"I know, I just didn't expect so much oil."

Bai Qingqing stir-fried a few times, sprinkled with ginger, garlic, pepper and other seasonings, the flavor immediately became richer.Even if Parker had never eaten it, he was hooked by the smell.

Two catties of meat, without side dishes, fried only a plate, greatly shrinking.The color is yellowish, the fragrance is pungent, and it is very appetizing.

Bai Qingqing saw that Parker's eyes were about to shine, and smiled and caught a piece of meat with chopsticks. "You try."