Song Tan’s Chronicle - Chapter 142.2

Two earthen stoves—one for stir-frying, the other for cooking rice—were not the most efficient.

Seventh Granduncle’s eyes shifted to the gas stove nearby, but Wu Lan quickly became alert:

“Uncle, let’s use the earthen stoves for today. The gas we bought this time isn’t good quality; it often loses flame halfway through.”

She tried to demonstrate this to Seventh Granduncle, but after fiddling with the switch for a while, she still couldn’t get a flame. Even with a lighter, nothing ignited.

Thinking quickly, she shouted loudly: “Tan Tan! Tan Tan!”

“Tan Tan, come roll this gas cylinder around on the ground a few times.”

Song Tan: …

No matter how you looked at it, this seemed dangerous, but everyone else treated it like a routine matter.

Seeing Seventh Granduncle frowning at the small pot, picking and choosing, Song Tan let out a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, with Seventh Granduncle around, they wouldn’t have to rely on this gas stove much in the future.

But that said, with so many people for lunch, they still needed a pot for blanching vegetables, so it was necessary to set up another stove.

Therefore, she quickly unscrewed the gas cylinder, carried it to the yard, and rolled it around twice.

Just as she lifted the gas cylinder like a kettle, two women who had gone up the mountain to use the bathroom came down.

Their eyes paused on her slender, tall figure, then shifted to her hand carrying the gas cylinder effortlessly.

After a brief silence, the two women hurried into the restroom, muttering to each other:

“I knew lunch would be good. Look at how strong this girl is!”

Song Tan: ???

Has her family’s reputation for tasty food already spread?