He opened his eyes, and soon his stomach growled unsatisfactorily.
"Aping? Aping?"
Aping opened the door and came in, "Master, are you awake?"
"What does it smell like? It's so fragrant?"
"Master, Miss Jiang is here and she is in the kitchen."
Jiang Yuan happened to make breakfast.
Xiao Bai came in from outside.
"Strong woman?"
Xiao Bai was surprised, Jiang Yuan's figure and face were so recognisable.
Jiang Yuan was speechless.
Where did the title of this strong woman come from?
"So you are Miss Jiang that Old Liu mentioned. What are you doing? It's so fragrant."
"Double dough sticks, soy milk, xiaolongbao."
"Can I have a taste?"
Jiang Yuan glanced at him.
He pulled on a green flip-flop, and he had a small red flower tied on the top of the flip-flop.
"Can!"
Anyway, she does a lot.
Xiao Bai picked up a fried dough stick and put it in his mouth.
"Well, it's so delicious. How do you make your fried dough sticks? It's fragrant, soft, and has an anise flavor. The fried dough sticks from Lao Yu in the capital are not as good as these."
"You want to know?"
"of course."
"sell to you."
Xiao Bai:……
"I bought it! Aping, bring a pen and paper!"
Saying this, he picked up another small steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth.
He also drank a full bowl of soy milk.
Seeing that she had cooked porridge, he went to wash the bowl again.
Jiang Yuan wrote down all the methods on how to make delicious fried dough sticks.
Xiao Bai burped with satisfaction.
"Miss Jiang, your cooking skills are really good. My old man is very naughty."
"Why don't you work as a cook in my house and I'll give you one hundred taels a month?"
As soon as he said these words, A Ping's little heart trembled.
The price offered is as much as the monthly salary of a fourth-grade official.
How dare you drive this prodigal thing!
"Not interested in."
After Jiang Yuan finished speaking, he slapped the piece of paper in front of Xiao Bai.
"Fifty taels."
Xiao Bai:……
A Ping was confused, "I remember Lao Liu said that the coconut black chicken soup is only twenty-five taels, how come this fried dough stick has doubled?"
"Yeah, it's a bit expensive. Do you want to buy it?"
Jiang Yuan looked at him with a smile, his eyes full of sincerity.
Xiao Bai:?
Is there something wrong with this girl's brain, or is there something wrong with him?
"Give it to her, but I also wrote fifty taels for this xiaolongbao."
Xiao Bai deserved to be happy, and A Ping rolled his eyes in anger.
Jiang Yuanle is happy to write.
"Miss Jiang, are you really not going to work as a chef in my house?"
"If you don't go, I only have enough for one hundred taels."
Jiang Yuan raised the banknote in her hand.
Xiao Bai:……
However, what she made was similar to what the old man described.
Moreover, based on his experience of eating all over the Western Song Dynasty for more than ten years, no one can make it more delicious than her.
"Young Master, it's too expensive! Even if Second Master Mu asks you to spend whatever you want, you can't do it so casually..."
"Where has my uncle gone? I've been looking for him for almost half a month and there's been no news about him. Could something really have happened?"
Xiao Bai thought of what was on his mind recently and didn't listen to A Ping's nagging.
Jiang Yuan returned to the drug store, and Fu Jiu was sitting on the bed reading.
"time to eat."
She took the book away from his hand, not afraid of tiring herself.
Fu Jiu got off the bed and saw the fried dough sticks and soy milk dumplings in the food box, and the corners of her lips unconsciously raised slightly.
"You should eat less soy milk and fried dough sticks. I made millet porridge for you. You can eat some of this."
"You feed me."
Jiang Yuan tilted his head, "What did you say?"
"I don't have any strength. You said you should take good care of me. I don't care. You feed me."
? ?Jiang Yuan: Fu Chen, are you drifting off, or am I unable to lift the knife?