Here Comes The Lady Chef

Wen Ting squeezed a smile from the corner of his mouth and looked at the gentle, heart, my sister, I helped you to carry the blame, today my grievance, thanks to your strange copper pot!

"Stink, what are you still doing? Come and endorse it!" Mr. Song Tao in the room roared with anger.

Wen Ting shuddered, rushing the cloth in his hand to tenderness, and ran away like a rabbit.

"Zi said: Learn as you learn it, but also talk about ..." There was a coherent voice in the room.

"Brother, I know you can do it!" Gently pouting and smiling, opening the bag one by one, his eyes lit up.

At the blink of an eye at lunchtime, a large family of Wen sat around the dinner table, and Mr. Song Tao seemed to be in a good mood, so that Wen Ting was sitting beside him.

"Rouer, it's been a whole morning, and you are not allowed to help. What are you going to eat at noon? So mysterious?" Zhou Shi saw everyone seated, but the table was empty, for fear of something missing during lunch.

"It's freezing cold today, it's freezing cold, I invite everyone to eat hot pot!" A gentle and weird smile, beckoning Wen Ting to come and help.

"What kind of ghost is Rouer doing?"

"Hot pot? Never heard of it!"

"A pot made of fire?"

"Sir, you are very knowledgeable ..."

"This ... the old man has never heard of it."

Just as everyone was talking, Wen Ting came in with a large copper plate. A strange copper pot was placed on the copper plate, like a pot but not like a pot. The top was sharp, the belly was round, and the middle was empty. Still smoking! God! Through the hollow carved flowers, there is actually burning charcoal! Really related to fire!

Wen Ting put the copper pot, followed by gentleness, holding a few full plates of cut ingredients, and placed it calmly around the copper pot.

Red mutton slices, white nennen tofu, green vegetables, golden potato slices, and moist winter melon slices ... you can see everyone's eyes straight, not because there are many types of dishes, but because these are all raw!

"Rouer, are you confused? Why did you bring it up before it was cooked?" Zhou's stunned when he saw it.

"Mother! What a cold day, how can I let everyone eat cold! Wait, it will be hot and delicious right away!" After speaking softly, I put a few bowls of dipping sauce on the table, The lid of the copper pot was gently lifted, and a warm and dense fragrance instantly permeated everyone's stomach.

It turns out there's a lot in this pot! Mr. Song Tao's eyes brightened, and he thought of his gourmet-loving people, who have tasted countless delicious foods throughout his life, but now this strange copper pot is equipped with so many raw foods, and I still see it for the first time!

"This is the hot pot I am talking about. The soup base is boiled with the good lamb bones and chicken soup provided by Mr. Song Tao. It contains fresh bean sprouts, mushrooms, and green onions. Everyone can eat whatever they like. Stir in the boiling soup base for a while, dip it in the sauce, and you're ready to eat! "Gentle said, reaching out to everyone to taste it.

But the people at the table looked at each other, and looked at the cold ingredients on the table, and no one did it!

Mr. Song Tao paused with chopsticks, leaped yu to try, but flinched again, and said, raw, can you eat? Can you believe the words of a twelve-year-old girl? Strange pot, cold raw food, cold weather, I am an old man, if you can't get diarrhea! This is no joke!

Tenderly seeing everyone sitting still, they got up again, "Let me show you a sample first, just eat and think about two bites! You can't stop at all!"

This is what Sheng Yaoshan said in the previous life, "Eat a bite and think twice, you can't stop!"

Tenderness still remembers the expression when Sheng Yaoshan immersed himself in enjoying the delicious hot pot that day ...

Gently pick up a piece of red lamb and put it in boiling milk-white se broth. It is almost a blink of an eye. The lamb slice instantly turns brown se, slightly curled, and the thin piece of meat is hot because of the heat. The gentle chopsticks were still shaking slightly. The dipping sauce slightly dipped in garlic oil, gently blown gently, put it into the mouth, chewed and swallowed, and then issued a long aftertaste: "Ah ..."

"Sister, is it so delicious?" Wen Ting looked at the gentle and intoxicated look, suffocating only drooling, how could this enjoyable and delicious expression come out of it!

Without waiting for a gentle answer, Wen Ting could not wait to stretch out the chopsticks. Hey, strange, why did he have a pair of chopsticks again? When he raised his eyes again, Mr. Song Tao had already carried a piece of lamb with the meat out of the pot and dipping. Entering his mouth, Mr. Song Tao glowed red.

Wen Ting couldn't wait any longer and scooped out his own piece of meat to put in his mouth.

"It's delicious! It's delicious!" Wen Ting shouted.

Look at Mr. Song Tao again, it is the second bite to stretch out the chopsticks!

The people at the table swallowed a mouthful of water, and the messy chopsticks sandwiched all kinds of ingredients, stretched from all sides into the boiling soup pot, and then took out the mess.

"Oh, my meat is gone!"

"Don't squeeze, move around."

"It's delicious!"

"The garlic oil is delicious!"

"It's delicious, it's delicious!" Everything was said for a while. The table that was still quiet just now was almost up in a blink of an eye.

"Erbo, you almost eat this plate of lamb!"

"Shit, you didn't eat less!"

In a blink of an eye, a plate of mutton was divided up, and even those vegetarian dishes were on the bottom of the plate!

"Girl, what are you still doing? You are not ready to prepare the ingredients! I'll invite the lamb today!" Mr. Song Tao was holding up his chopsticks and could not bear to point down, pointing at the gentle smile that lay down fast.

For whom Wen Shoucai and Wen Ting are eating more mutton, it's confusing, and gentleness has already served the second dish.

The noisy table quieted down for a while, and chopsticks rang, and then there was a gurgling noise.

For a meal, I couldn't remember the tenderness of serving a few times, adding soup, adding charcoal, and finally laying a few poached eggs with a thick soup and cooking a lot of noodles! By the end of the day, all the people at the table were humming with their stomachs in their stomachs.

"Sir, are you still satisfied?" Gently asked Mr. Song Tao, who was full of smiles, and smiled softly.

"Okay, uh! Ok! Uh! I still have this tonight!" Mr. Song Tao was satisfied with a mouthful of expression!

In the beginning, Sheng Yaoshan had this expression. After eating hot pot for several days, he didn't get tired of eating. Later, if he got angry, the doctor adjusted the diet, maybe he should continue to eat it!

With tenderness and full of joy, every bit of previous life emerged from my mind.

"Sir, you can't eat more hot pot. You can't stand your stomach if you eat too much. Besides, good things need to be kept flowing for a long time. I'll make something better for you next day!" Gently squinting and persuading with a smile.

"Oh, good! Can the husband eat again during the Chinese New Year? Cooking dumplings with this soup will be delicious!" Mr. Song Tao looked at his chin, a little embarrassed.

"No problem, as long as the gentleman teaches his brother well, I will serve delicious and delicious every day!" Gentle talked about the conditions!

"You! What kind of person does your girl think of your husband?" Mr. Song Tao was about to get angry, and a little girl actually used food to poke herself and talk to her about the conditions! But the stomach can't tell a lie, this girl's craftsmanship is really good! A series of delicacies floated in Mr. Song Tao's mind, and he compromised.

"Okay! It's up to you. The old man must be a diligent boy to urge the stink boy to read, but in the end, it depends on the stink boy's own! After all, he can't help others in the exams, and he still has to go by himself!" Mr. Song Tao nodded .

"What? Qin Li's urging?" When Wen Ting next heard the word, his eyelids yanked down. Since Mr. moved in yesterday, one of his small hearts hasn't settled down, even the bit of time to take the pot back today. , Sir, I will not let go, but now I have to be diligent and let people not live, it is impossible to become the handsome literary of Ren Yuegong. At this moment, Wen Ting only felt that his head was booming, and the bravery when eating hot pot just now was swept away.

In the evening, Wen Shouzheng dragged a day of fatigue back from Zuixianlou, Zhou couldn't wait to drag him to the kitchen to see the hotpot invented by gentleness, and described it with oil and vinegar, so that Wen Shouzheng had already eaten in Zuixianlou After dinner, I still secretly copied the deliciousness of the hot pot with Zhou in the kitchen.

"His father, how does it taste?" Zhou whispered.

"Extremely! How did Rou'er think of this girl? This pot is a real god! I will promote it to Zuixianlou next day!" Wen Shouzheng's mouthful of mutton was vague.

At the same time, on the way back to Beijing, Ren Yue and Sheng Yaoshan have parted ways.

Ren Yue and his uncle Xiao Anzi and others rushed to Xi'an all the way, went to Xi'an to see the mansion given by the Holy Spirit, and then rushed to the capital non-stop.

Sheng Yaoshan and his party, although taking into account the factors of Sheng Xue and the nine princes, were inconvenienced by boat trips, they also got up early and greedy for the sake of being able to rush back to the capital to celebrate the New Year ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ When will we arrive !! "Liu Xian couldn't sit still in the carriage.

"His Royal Highness Nine, please relax, and you will be here in a few days!" Sheng Yaoshan rode in a red rabbit and revered outside the car respectfully.

"Well, this way is so boring, Xianer misses the scones made by Sister Wen ..." Liu Xian held his fat cheeks thoughtfully.

"Sister Wen ... hmm, a cook ..." Sheng Xue sat beside him, disdainful.

"Yes! Girl Wen, fortunately, you have Chaolu wine, otherwise this way ... Hehe." At night, Sheng Yaoshan sat alone on the steps in front of the post and drank on the moon.

Sheng Xue took the cloak of Phnom Penh from Sheng Yaoshan and hid it aside, her heart was fierce again: it was girl Wen again! Isn't it just a cook! What's so amazing!

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