MTL - Here Comes The Lady Chef-Chapter 69

It's not close to the market here! One time at a time, how can it be two hours.

Gentle secretly thinking, wanting to break his head and not understand Sheng Yaoshan's intention, simply followed out curiously.

Outside the door, Xiao Suo's willow branches were full of annoying sparrows, freezing in the cold, nowhere to live, but crowding with each other.

Sheng Yaoshan glanced up and turned back and asked, "Girl Wen, can the sparrow enter the dish?"

Gently glanced at the sparrow full of trees and thought for a while, and said, "I haven't done it, but it's not bad to be a chicken!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Sheng Yaoshan galloping fast, with wind at his feet, and jumping up against the wall of the courtyard.

Gentleness and longevity can't help looking up.

I didn't wait for my eyes to blink, but saw that Sheng Yaoshan was standing on the willow trunk, holding the bright silver spear with one hand, and swiping horizontally.

The silver gun reflected the cold sun at noon, and a dazzling silver light flashed in front of him.

Gentle subconsciously reached out to block the light.

"Hula," he was shocked.

"Flop!" There was a mess.

When the reaction came again, Sheng Yaoshan was spinning from the willow branches and fell to the ground easily. What followed was the dead branches on the ground and the sparrows dying all over the ground.

"Great marksmanship!" Gentle praised sincerely.

"Hehe, the little tricks of the worms, how can you hang your teeth. I just don't know if these are enough for the girl to show off her cooking skills?" Sheng Yaoshan turned around, gently inserted the bright silver spear behind him, and patted his hands easily.

"Hey, I'm afraid that General Lao Sheng will do it again!" With a gentle smile, he hurried back to the kitchen, found a bamboo fence, and collected all the sparrows on the ground.

"Why, isn't it enough?" Sheng Yaoshan raised his eyebrows like distant mountains.

"General Sheng, please come with me!" Gently put the hedge sparrow on his waist and smiled. Turned lightly.

The long braid tip floated in the wind, and a few soft hairs passed over Sheng Yaoshan's nose, making him tickle.

"General Lao Sheng slaughtered these sparrows one by one." While talking softly, he laid the hedge sparrow on the ground, and Mali turned to get firewood, and it looked as if he was going to burn a pot.

"How can these things please General Sheng. Let me do it!" Changsheng watched Sheng Yaoshan roll up his sleeves. Just took over in the past.

Although I have never killed a sparrow, I have seen chickens for a long time.

"I don't know how Girl Wen plans to cook?" Sheng Yaoshan saw Changsheng grabbing his job and looked around. Then help gently hold firewood.

"What's your opinion about General Sheng?" Gently rubbed flint.

"Ha ha, never eaten, looking forward to the craft of Girl Wen!"

"Then ... I'll make an improved version of the food for you today-call it the flower bird!" Gentle thought for a moment, eyes crooked like a crescent.

"Calling a flower bird?" Changsheng and Sheng Yaoshan exclaimed strangely.

"Haven't heard of it? Hehe hehe." Gentle eyes murmured, and his face was cunning.

"Girl Wen is delicious, listen to Girl Wen!" Sheng Yaoshan said with a smile, and added a few pieces of wood under the stove.

"General Sheng said so, the little girl is really terrified!"

"On that day, the" Chaolu Wine "made by Girl Wen. Indifferent and clear. The few dishes of Xianyang local cuisine cooked were three points, and the barbecue in recent days ... Hey." Sheng Yaoshan said, saliva It's almost coming out.

"General Sheng will still make a fire?" Gentle looked at Sheng Yaoshan who was helping.

"Not at first, but later I took my brethren to the north and south. There are always some days when you do it yourself, and you will learn it in one or two visits." Sheng Yaoshan smiled happily, took the fire stick on the stove and bulged The cheek banged hard.

Xu Shifeng's strength was a little stronger, and the char ash in the furnace came out, spraying Sheng Yaoshan's face all over.

Sheng Yaoshan could not help but cough a few times.

Seeing gentleness, he took out a handkerchief subconsciously and gently wiped the charcoal from his face. The delicate fingers twisted a soft handkerchief, and inadvertently brushed this heroic face, suddenly realized that there was something wrong with this move, and then he stayed there, only to feel that his cheeks were hot.

There was a strange sense of strangeness flashing through Sheng Yaoshan for a moment.

"Thank you, Mrs. Wen, I'll do it myself." Immediately took the handkerchief and rubbed it casually.

Gentle turned and took the opportunity to hear only a slight sound of fire continuing.

Just a moment ago, under the stove with a flash of fire, a bunch of golden flames were ignited for a moment, and it became more and more prosperous, but there was no smoke.

Really a good fireman! I can't seem to be a prime minister of Jinyiyushi! Gently approvingly looked at Sheng Yaoshan who was squatting aside.

"Girl Wen, all right." Sheng Yaoshan looked up.

"There is General Lao Sheng." Gentle owed.

At this moment, the sparrows on Changsheng's side were also properly handled, and all of them were washed and the internal organs were taken out, but the hair of that whole body had not been removed.

"Girl Wen, is this okay?" Changsheng handed the sparrows.

"Thank you, Shengbo. I'll come!" Gentle took it.

The fire under the stove was burning vigorously, and the water on the stove was boiling fast.

Gently throw the treated sparrows into the boiling water one by one, scoop up a large spoon, and gently stir along the side of the pot.

Then remove the sparrow in the pot with a colander, put it in a tub, and just pull it a few times. The hair on the sparrow is removed.

A sparrow that had just been stripped clean, lying tenderly in a tub, hot and sullen.

"Shengbo, is there any lotus leaf?" Gentle turned and asked.

"Girl Wen really laughs. The yard is so big in total, and there is no pond. How can there be lotus leaves?" Changsheng shook his head.

"Girl Wen later, I remember passing through a lotus pond on the road, but now it is cold winter, it must be dead leaves." Sheng Yaoshan seemed to remember something.

"No problem, the best!" Said gently.

"Later!" Sheng Yaoshan also went out with a loud whistle, followed by horseshoes, presumably the Red Rabbit flew away with his master.

"Come here!" Not long after, Sheng Yaoshan held a few dry lotus leaves with one hand and slammed into the door.

At this moment, Gentle happens to marinate the sparrows with various spices. Put onion **** garlic, and then used cooking wine, spread the sparrows inside and out.

"Sheng Yaoshan, what are you bringing back?" Ren Yue heard the sound and slowly came out of the study.

Liu Xian and Wen Ting were about to follow up, but were blocked by Mr. Song Tao's eyes. The two had to obediently write Wenshu at the desk.

"Sheng Yaoshan. What are you shouting about? What kind of system is it! And so many broken leaves!" Ren Yue frowned.

"Hey. I'll give it to you later!" Sheng Yaoshan glanced at Ren Yue and smiled.

"How to eat this stuff? Nonsense!" Ren Yue glanced at Sheng Yaoshan.

"Isn't it for you to put on your head?" Sheng Yaoshan said casually.

After thinking about it, he smiled again and again: "But this color is not suitable, it is a bit green."

"You!" Ren Yue was annoyed. Gently pull backhand from the waist.

There was a bang, and the silver ribbon flashed.

"Beep".

The silver belt around Ren Yue's waist shook into a soft sword, pointing directly at Sheng Yaoshan's shoulder.

Sheng Yaoshan smiled with his lips narrowed, his feet stood firm, his shoulders only flashed an inch, and his left hand stretched out.

When I looked at it again, I saw Ren Yue's soft sword. It was just tightly pinched by the **** of Sheng Yaoshan's left hand. No sooner.

"Here is a girl, don't leave it undressed at all, not good!" Sheng Yaoshan grinned, and gently sent the soft sword back in his hand.

Ren Yue took the soft sword and took it back. Glancing at Sheng Yaoshan coldly, without further words, went straight to the house.

"Girl Wen, the lotus leaf you want!" Sheng Yaoshan saw Ren Yue leave reluctantly, and his heart was so refreshed that he quickly walked into the kitchen.

After taking the lotus leaves gently, put them in the steamer. After a while, the pre-heated air of the lotus leaves became soft, washed with warm water, and wrapped the sparrows just pickled. Then I stopped.

"Girl Wen, this is ..." Sheng Yaoshan didn't understand.

"Shengbo, help me find an iron golem, let's go to the yard to dig a pit!" Gently carrying the wrapped lotus leaf sparrow, he went to the courtyard with a smile.

After a while, a large pit of half a meter was dug with the help of Shengbo.

Gently pour the pot of lotus leaf sparrows into the pit one by one.

"Girl Wen, are you going to bury it? Do you want to eat it if you don't eat it?" Sheng Yaoshan was even more puzzled.

"Hey. General Sheng gave a fire!" Smiled softly, and buried the pit again.

Sheng Yaoshan faced bitterly, and made a fire on the big pit without a word, his heart was full of complaints.

After tossing all morning, not only were the sparrows buried, they also made a fire! It looks like I do n’t have to eat it. If I knew this, I might as well eat a few more scones just now.

"Shengbo, eat the meat clip I brought with me!" Gentle greeting.

"Roller?" Sheng Yaoshan heard his words, his eyes glowed, and he looked downcast just now, and now he was back to his spirits.

"I'm eating!" About half an hour later, a gentle and sweet call came.

"That's all right?" Sheng Yaoshan kept waiting in front of the bonfire, but saw the bonfire, but no others.

Gentle in and out of the kitchen and hall, add dishes, chop meat, and of course some scones and skewers.

Mr. Song Tao took Ren Yue, Wen Ting, Liu Xian, and ink and ink out of the study, and sat around the dining table.

"That's it? I thought it would be strange to torment all morning!" Mr. Song Tao glanced at the objects on the table and glanced at his mouth.

Ren Yue carefully looked at the table full of food, and figured out which ones you can eat yourself.

Liu Xian couldn't bear it anymore, and several times he tried to get a scone into his mouth.

This little fat man, it seems that food is more tempting than reading calligraphy.

"Everyone will have another main course later!" Gentle shouted standing in the courtyard.

"Is there one more? Is it really those dead branches and leaves?" Ren Yue suddenly remembered the rotten lotus leaves brought in by Shengyao Shan ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ can't help pouting, as if there was already a bitter taste in the mouth.

"Brother, come and help me!" Genting called Wen Ting.

Although Wen Ting was unknown, her sister's busyness had to save face, extinguished the bonfire, held the iron goblet, and dug down to the pit.

One by one, black muddy eggs were dug out, and the slightest heat was scorching.

"Brother is very hot, take these into the house!" Gentlely ordered.

At this moment, a circle of people on the dining table stared at the pot of muddy eggs in the middle of the table with big eyes.

what is this?

Eating mud?

Is this really edible?

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