MTL - Here Comes The Lady Chef-Chapter 81 Gourmet beauty

"!" Just as Gen Tuan was preparing for a big fight, Wen Ting poked his head and came in by the kitchen door.

"Brother, go talk with Mr., this is me, I can start cooking!" Gentle waved his hand to rush to Wen Ting.

"Fortunately, I have caught up, haven't you started making it yet? Sir asked me to come over and tell you, he wants to eat zongzi noodles!" Wen Ting said as if he wasn't panting, and finished the long sentence in one breath.

"Zizi noodles ?!" Gently choked, didn't the old man have eaten in Zuixianlou a few days ago? Why are you eating again today?

When I raised my eyes and saw the figure shaking in front of the kitchen, I couldn't help but say, "Ink and wash!"

"Girl Wen, what's the matter?" Ink splashed in and stood side by side with Wen Ting. Both scholars were equally weak.

"Sir is going to eat zongzi noodles?" Gentle asked the ink again.

"Ahhhhhhh!" Ink murmured, "Well, I still have something to do, I want to go out!" After he said, he would leave.

"Ink, where are you going?" Gentle felt different.

"Go to the bazaar." Ink continued to spit.

"What to do at the fair?" Gentle continued to ask.

Reading ?? What is impossible is to lie, and when you lie, you blush. No, the face of ink white nen is already red to the root of the neck.

"Go to meat dishes." The ink sound was so low that he couldn't even hear it.

"Buy meat dishes ?!" Gentle and gentle Wen Tingqi exclaimed.

"Mr. Is it necessary to cook in person and show off cooking skills?" Gentle and curious.

Seeing this lie, ink painting couldn't make it anymore, so he had to pull past Wen Tingwen Tinger.

"Girl Wen, I can only say this to your brothers and sisters. If you let the third person know, my husband will punish me for 100 times of silent writing." Shui Mo lowered his eyelids, "Mr. Wen said that although the family is enthusiastic After all, it ’s an ordinary people ’s home. It ’s not easy to support their family members and read to Wen Wen. It ’s not easy to add more of us here for the Chinese New Year. It ’s really uncomfortable to eat freely. If you give money directly Presumably, you will not want it. Let me go to the bazaar to help me with meat and food rations, so as to reduce your burden. "Water ink slowly said.

"This old man is still weird! Let me prepare a simple dumpling noodle, and I dare to ask him to eat meat for everyone!" Said his nose softly to himself.

"Mr. is also very polite! Yes ?? When did my family spend money on meat?" Wen Ting followed.

Ink stared at his eyes, looking at Wen Ting and Wen Ting, he really didn't understand what the brother and sister said.

"Brother!" Gently glanced at Wen Ting and motioned for him to shut up. Although his convenience was generous, he could not say it on the bright side. "Since the gentleman has such good intentions, why don't we complete him? Didn't the book say that a gentleman has the beauty of an adult? You can go ink and wash, go back to meat, hens, and vegetables, and teach me the rest! "Gently blinked a few times, thinking about it.

"This is the best! The girl Lauwin told her that ink and ink are just worrying about it!" Speaking of ink and ink, Wen Ting is about the same age as Wen Ting, which is a half-old child. Although he has read more books, But his mind was simple, and he laughed a few words.

"It looks like I can't eat it today, brother, do me a favor!" With a slight thought, Gentle pulled Wen Ting's arm and ran out.

"What are these children mysterious and mysterious?" Zhou looked up in surprise, shaking his head again with a smile. "By the way, what did the ink boy say, sir is going to eat zongzi noodles, this is easy!" Zhou Shizi opened the noodle pocket.

"What is it?" Wen Ting was gently pulled to his temporary hut.

"Brother, use your pen and paper." While talking softly, he had already lifted the writing brush, and he drew 仂 on rice paper.

Wen ?? Head, stand aside, look left and right, really can't understand what is drawing on the gentle paper! A round pot-shaped thing on it ??

"Brother, go for a run and go to Liu Tiedong, Dongjie Street, and say that I will draw a copper pot according to the picture I drew! I use it urgently!" Gently folded the paper carefully and stuffed it into Wen Ting's hand Here, he took a silver ticket from his waist and stuffed it with Wen Ting. Of course, this silver ticket was given by Sheng Yaoshan before leaving.

Nothing is more affordable than silver money, especially when you want to use it, and there is plenty of money in your pocket!

Gently raised the corner of his mouth, and said, "How is Sheng Yaoshan the kid?" If he had given the cloak in the first place, wouldn't it have been possible for me to let my brother go for the money instead?

"Wen Ting is still there.

"Brother, I'll wait for this pot to be used urgently to prepare for you! You're not ready to go yet!" Genting pushing Wen Ting with both hands, she scooped out.

"I see, I'll just go!" Wen Ting pursed his lips, thinking to himself, since the girl Rouer has been in contact with cooking, her thoughts have always been weird, and this time is no exception!

Seeing that Wen Ting was stunned by a dog, he ran out, leaned gently on the doorpost, and smiled proudly on his face.

In the previous life, when she was traveling with the army of Sheng Yaoshan, every cold night, when the soldiers lined up for a meal, the pan was still steaming. By the time the soldiers had become cold and cold, gentleness had witnessed a The young man responded to the north wind. After eating the cold food, he had unbearable abdominal pain and squatting on the ground. He even remembered traveling all over the mountain to hold the young man in his own account and boil **** tea. Its driving cold scene.

At that moment, she thought about how good it would be if there was a pot that would allow people to eat hot food at any time, even in the cold winter.

For a few sleepless nights, with a clever shape, the hollow copper pot sketch was born under a gentle pen.

Back in Beijing, under the skill of a master craftsman, the strange copper pot on this sketch jumped out. Tenderly holding in my arms, caressing up and down, put it down.

"Rouer, what are you smirking? What is this?" Sheng Yaoshan asked tenderly and curiously leaning against the door that day.

"General Sheng, this is the hot pot that the little girl just invented! With it, you don't have to worry about the soldiers eating cold food anymore!" Gentle leaped like a child.

"Oh? Isn't this a copper pot? How is a hot pot?" Sheng Yaoshan puzzled, took over the pot turning research.

"You'll know when you'll have dinner!" Gentle smiled, holding her baby hot pot off the rabbit ?.

As a result, Sheng Yaoshan's dining table has since added a wonderful food utensil-put burning charcoal in the hollow of a copper pot, put broth in the pot, and the warm stock of the charcoal keeps boiling at all times.

On the circle of the copper pot, there are prepared ingredients, such as lamb slices with thin wings, prawns with long whiskers, regular winter melon slices, potato slices, mountain pills, fire slices, and of course, seasonal Fresh vegetable leaves

The same way to go to the boiling broth, dipped in a gentle and carefully prepared seasoning, the eyes of Sheng Yaoshan brightened.

"Rou'er, if you add a partition in it and divide the pot into two circles, apply the original soup here, add spicy there, and personally eat according to taste, wouldn't it be more wonderful?" Sheng Yaoshan mouthful of fresh food Nen's lamb slices, water vapor and hot meng are in front of me, and I think this handsome face is so warm.

"Okay! It's up to you! Add a partition in the middle, which looks like a Taiji hexagram, and it's called a Taichi stove!" Sitting softly aside, he added some broth and laughed.

"Is your girl going to study silly with us guys, what a Tai Chi gossip, it's obviously a slump, dang Yang side by side!" Sheng Yaoshan laughed at the reformed hot pot.

He? Rou blushed, I wonder if it was the hot pot smoked.

"I call it Shabu Shabu! Yingjing! Hahahaha!" Sheng Yaoshan ate a smile?

"General Sheng is full of happiness. The husband's family of a little girl gave a fine wine. I don't know if the general can have Yaxing tasting and tasting?"

Whenever this is the case, Sheng Yaoshan speaks clearly, but gentle always moves out of Zhunpo's house, and the paper engagement is like a lifeline strangling on her throat at any time, and he can't breathe.

"Stop it, you go down!" Sheng Yaoshan waved his hand, and God seized it suddenly.

Isn't this marriage yet? That kid who sells wine is so good? Didn't see him caring? Shan Shan laughed and laughed at himself.

"Why is your girl running here to doze off!" Zhou's words were anxious, and she shuddered with tremor.

It turned out that he was leaning against the doorpost just now and wandering again.

In the past, the hot pot originally originated from his own hands, but now he is reborn, and he will simply appear in advance! It ’s all my own ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ It ’s not plagiarism. Besides, Mr. Song Tao was originally a guest. Although he did n’t have any impression in the previous life, he looks good. His brother is under his door again. Fortunately, this old man is delicious. , In winter, you can get hot pot!

Think softly, and there is a smug smile in the corner of the mouth.

"Ma'am, how can I be lazy and sleepy, I'm thinking about things! By the way, isn't sir wanting to eat zongzi noodles? I'll do it!" Gently shook his head gently, trying to shake off the messy marks in his mind.

However, the more I want to throw it away, the more it looks like a root has sprouted, especially the misty eyes of the Mt. , Want to 仢! Since the moment of rebirth, he has made up his mind not to disturb him both in this life!

"I've rolled out the noodles, so I'll wait for them to make toppings!" Zhou said casually.

"Oh, then I'll come! Mother, go and tell everyone to eat! Dad is busy in Zuixianlou, saying he doesn't have to wait for him!" Gentlely went to the kitchen.

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