The chopping board squeaked under Yu Wu's falling knife, and the stove fire reflected red and thunderous wind rippled his face.
Lei Yiwen and the three sisters stood next to Yu Wuluo and watched her cooking. Lei Fengqi and Yuchijun followed to light the fire. Everyone had a share of the supper, and the men found work to do first, so they could eat without worry.
There are four stoves, and the other two belong to Gaoshan and Zhao Tinggong.
It’s no problem for the general in the border town to make a fire and cook. Yu Chijun can also do simple medical skills when the thunder and wind rises. Not to mention living under someone’s fence in the mountains, he must learn all kinds of survival skills. He has indeed stolen lettuce from the kitchen of Zhaoyong County Prince’s Palace.
There is a place where you can add your own meals.
Zhao Tinggong was not successful. He was a young man who could hold on to his clothes and open his mouth. He watched the mountains burn and burned them himself. It was inevitable that he would feel frustrated. What Ting Xiao said came back to his mind.
"I don't accept anyone on the flying fish platform at home. Losing now does not mean losing in the future. If you lose today, you may win back tomorrow. But it won't work when you go out. If you lose today, your life will be gone, and there will be no tomorrow."
When Zhao Tinggong went back to Zhao Youlin and went out, he also said goodbye to Tingxiao. He was immersed in studying. It is said that he had been like this every day.
"The stove fire must be controlled. When putting the oil in the pan, it shouldn't be too big. Otherwise, the oil will heat up and the water must be boiled. When cooking, stir-fry over high heat, then stir-fry over low heat... In the middle of the firewood
There must be a gap, otherwise there will only be thick smoke but no fire,”
Zhao Tinggong kept mumbling that he went to Beijing to catch up with Chunwei, and stopped at Chunwei, taking his family with him to wait on him, thinking that he would see the suffering of people's livelihood along the way, but in fact it was not counted.
Four stoves were placed side by side, and the people cooking and boiling water were operating from both sides. Zhao Tinggong raised his eyelids and saw Lei Fengqi and Yu Chijun on the opposite stove. The two generals whose identities had been confirmed were adding and removing firewood with ease.
, he said something with a smile from time to time, without any embarrassment at all.
Their eyes were bright, one often looked at Yu Wu, the other often looked at Lei Yiwen, always with a happy look.
Zhao Tinggong suddenly realized that he was thinking too much. Regardless of whether Lei Fengqi really had ulterior motives or was unjustly accused, the person involved looked very relaxed. Yuchijun, who was tied to the Zhaoyong County Prince's Palace, was obviously not worried about the Duke's Palace being harmed.
Implicated.
I only have to worry about myself for a long time.
Well, it’s better not to.
The soup pot was boiling in front of them, and the two little fat men rushed to hold the bowls: "I want it."
"I want it too."
The sight of them sucking food happily makes the people around them pay attention to their satisfaction.
Zhao Tinggong couldn't help but rub his belly. He must have enough food and sleep well, so that the road will be smooth. If Lei Fengqi has bad intentions, God will accept him. If he has outstanding ability, he can follow him.
In the light of the stove fire, Zhao Tinggong appeared stunned.
It turns out that his mood is like this. If Lei Fengqi has imperial character, he can consider following him.
Zhao Tinggong, who had been hesitating about leaving Yu Wu Lei Qi for several days, finally understood and felt refreshed.
That's right.
There must be a king, and even if Lei Fengqi really doesn't have many soldiers and horses, and the Duke's palace doesn't have many soldiers and horses, he still has the possibility of ascending to the throne.
Well, I was right to follow them last time, and it’s even more right this time.
Zhao Tinggong smiled brightly in the firelight, a bit childish in his gentleness.
Hongxia helped prepare the dishes, while the two women chose and washed the vegetables. Yu Wuluo used the speed of Thirteen Tiandao Styles to cook out the dishes one by one.
The tile fish should be fried beautifully and the thickening of the sauce should be important, the sweet and sour fish should be poured with sauce, the fish head soup should be milky white so that it is mellow in the mouth, and the chrysanthemum fish should have a beautiful appearance...
Even if the darling daughter of the Yu family has no intention of entering the palace, she will still be the mistress of a well-established family. Being a mistress includes food, clothing, housing and transportation, and having specialty dishes is a basic knowledge.
Yu Wuluo's parents are not around, and his grandfather enjoys teaching his granddaughter to read. Since childhood, his nurse, Mama Xue, has played an important role in helping Yu Wuluo learn Zhenzhi and learn cooking skills. Yu Wuluo Zhenzhi, who loves martial arts, can only
He knows how to sew and mend, but he knows all the techniques of needlepoint.
She used the wisdom of studying and practicing martial arts to just memorize it.
I can cook three different tables of noodles, and I have my own specialties from cold dishes to soups. When I marry into my husband's family one day, no matter how capable my sisters-in-law are, they will not be at the bottom.
It had been a long time since I had cooked, and it felt good to concentrate on work. Yu Wuluo took a clean big fish, raised the knife in his hand, separated the head of the fish, fried it in Hongxia and prepared it for braised, and the body of the fish quickly melted under the knife.
Cut the fish into segments, then fillet it, and cut it smoothly.
Then, it turned into plates of delicious food.
Without raising their heads, the two little fat men saw their chopsticks and heads shaking around. Occasionally they said vaguely: "Well, it's delicious, it's just delicious," and then they saw more and more fish bones spitting out.
"You can eat them all," Yu Wuluo said.
Gaoshan jumped up, but fell behind Yuchijun. Yuchijun picked up the bowl first and said with a smile: "It's our turn at last."
Unable to eat, Lei Fengfeng and Pinlu made faces and tried to take a few sips of soup slowly.
Lei Fengqi took a piece of tile fish and brought it to his mouth. He felt the sweet and fresh taste explode in his mouth, as if the scars from the past six months were instantly healed.
The figure in the kitchen is still busy, Xiao Yu's cooking skills are similar to her knife skills, clean and beautiful.
The satisfaction that is full of reality fills my heart like thunder and wind.
If you marry Xiao Yu, the couple will fight during the day, play the piano on the flat sand for fun at night, and Xiao Yu will cook... The scene will stop here.
Lei Fengqi didn't dare to say for sure that he wanted to marry Yu Wuluo, for more than one reason.
I have seen the peace and tranquility in the interior, but life in the border towns is indeed hard.
Even if he asks for marriage selfishly, the elders of the Yu family will not allow their sweet daughter to enter the border town.
Once Yuchi was full, he returned to the cabin. Lei Fengqi felt a little sad.
Yuchijun gave up his bed for Lei Fengqi and Pinlu to rest. He ignored Lei Fengqi when greeting the two children. He and Lei Fengqi slept together on the same bed. After falling asleep, Yuchijun immediately asked: "
Why are you unhappy?"
Lei Fengqi turned over and gave his back to him, saying in a muffled voice: "The food is delicious."
Yuchijun was dumbfounded for a long time and didn't understand.
When he was born, he would inherit the government of the country, and there would be things to suppress bandits in the interior. He never thought about the hardships in the border towns, and it was the same wherever he served as a soldier.
It is difficult to think of the actual living environment of Guiziguanbiancheng and the Yu family. Moreover, Yuchijun was busy convincing Lei Fengqi to work hard to ascend the throne. Who a king marries has to do with his family status.
Is the food delicious?
Then why are you sad?
Yuchijun didn't fall asleep until midnight after thinking about it.
...
On the big ship, Feng Yunnan smelled the aroma of vegetables and ate the cakes in his hands listlessly.
Gang Leader Feng is a rare man who loves sweets. He heard that there were mooncakes to eat, so he went back. The mooncakes were really delicious, but he felt that they were not enough, so he brought out his own snacks to satisfy his craving.
This was good at first, but when Yu Wu was cooking on the boat, the wind was against him, and Feng Yunnan's boat was following the leeward, and all the aroma of the dishes went to the boat.
Gang Leader Feng could only get up and have some snacks, he couldn't sleep.