Chapter 2660 Determine the descendants of Lao Yuan!
"Yeah? What's wrong?"
Ximen Hao put the bottle into Xixi's mouth and replied.
"Who told you?"
Yuanfang suddenly became nervous.
Ximen Hao's heart moved, remembering that Yuan Zeng had said that he had researched this.
"My cousin taught me."
Well, the almighty cousin!
"Your cousin? What's your last name?"
Yuan Fang became more nervous, and Ximen Hao became more convinced.
As soon as my heart moved, the lies started to come out of my mouth.
"Haha, it's a coincidence. My cousin's surname is also Yuan."
"What?! Your cousin's surname is Yuan?! Really?"
Yuan Fang suddenly grabbed Ximen Hao's arm in excitement. This was the first time that Ximen Hao had lost his composure.
"Hahaha! My people! They are my people!"
Yuan Zeng laughed happily.
"Fangfang, what's wrong with you?"
Kong Biluo looked confused.
Yuan Fang took a deep breath, let go of Ximen Hao, and said apologetically:
"Sorry, I'm rude."
"Haha, it's okay, Miss Yuan, why are you so excited?"
Ximen Hao asked knowingly.
Yuan Fang suddenly looked sad and whispered:
"When I was a child, I also grew up drinking nonnai mixed with elixirs, and I heard my father say that this was a trick developed by his ancestors and passed down from generation to generation..."
"I studied it! I studied it! My child! I am your ancestor!"
Yuan Zeng shouted excitedly, and the Soul-nurturing Tree trembled again.
Ximen Hao grabbed the soul-nurturing tree and asked:
"Your ancestor? Are you and my cousin the same family? By the way, what is the name of your ancestor?"
Yuan Fang shook his head:
"I'm sorry, the elders don't allow his name to be mentioned. It is said... It is said that a long time ago, our family suffered a genocide. Only the ancestors of my lineage survived because they were illegitimate and did not live in the family.
And now...I'm the only one left, so be careful. By the way, Ximen Hao, has your cousin ever mentioned his family to you?"
Ximen Hao can now be 100% sure that Yuan Fang is the descendant of Yuan Zeng, and is the bloodline left behind by Yuan Zeng or some unsatisfactory descendant of the other party who showed mercy outside.
However, when he observed Yuan Fang, he was always worried, as if he had something to hide.
"Isn't it right? Fangfang, are you and Ximen Hao related?"
Kong Biluo feels that this is a bit nonsense. You can't mix elixirs into a female nun, and you have the same surname as Yuan, right?
"I haven't mentioned it before. My cousin has always lived alone. And to be honest with you, in fact, my cousin is not a relative, so I don't know much about his life experience."
Ximen Hao was not in a hurry to recognize his relatives, he still had to discuss it with Yuan Zeng.
"Oh, maybe that's a coincidence? Okay, forget it, I'll cook for you, who of you two will help? With so many people, I can't let me cook alone, right?"
Yuanfang doesn't want to think about sad things.
"Let me come, Biluo, to help take care of the children."
Ximen Hao wanted to continue to get to know Yuan Fang better, and besides, she was a great beauty.
"Haha, if you ask me to help, I don't know how to do it. Xixi and I still have time to wait for food. By the way, Fangfang, my little Xixi loves soup, so make more."
It can be said that Kong Biluo now regards Xixi as her daughter.
"Pfft! You're a pretty girl, you're a pretty girl. If word gets out, you won't be able to get married!"
Yuan Fang joked.
"Ah! Damn Fangfang! What are you talking about? I'm ignoring you!"
Kong Biluo's pretty face turned red, she rolled her eyes at Yuan Fang, then looked at Ximen Hao strangely, then hugged Xi Xi and left.
"Yes! Master Hao is loved again."
As a fighter among veteran pilots, why doesn’t Ximen Hao not understand that little look in his eyes?
For example, even Yuan Fang, a naive girl like him, could see it.
"Haha, Ximen Hao, are you tired of raising a child by yourself? Do you want someone to help you? How do you think my family is doing?"
Okay, maybe because of familiarity, Yuan Fang turned into a matchmaker in an instant.
"How about you help me?"
Habit! Ximen Hao swore that this was Chi Guoguo’s habit of flirting with girls, so he said it without thinking, and regretted it after he said it.
Sure enough, the smile on Yuan Fang's face disappeared instantly, and she felt slightly unhappy.
"Let's cook and help get some vegetables to wash."
Yuan Fang turned around to clean her hands, then opened the steamer, preparing to steam a pot of spiritual grains first.
"Come on!"
Ximen Hao was in a state of embarrassment, so he hurriedly opened the fresh-keeping box, first took out a few green vegetables, and suddenly saw a very clean leg of lamb with spiritual horns...
"Yes!"
"What?"
Yuan Fang didn't know what Ximen Hao was up to.
"Hey! Miss Yuan, why don't you try my craftsmanship today."
Ximen Hao dropped the spiritual vegetable in his hand and picked up the back of the spiritual horn sheep. The bright red hind leg meat had a hint of odor.
"Haha, that's good, then you do it and I'll do it."
Yuan Fang smiled and said, maybe she had forgotten Ximen Hao's previous rudeness.
"Hey! Miss Yuan, have you ever had shabu-shabu?"
Ximen Hao looked at the tender leg of lamb and licked his lips. He hadn't eaten shabu-shabu for a long time, it seemed like hundreds of years.
"Shabu-shabu? What the hell?"
Yuanfang obviously had never heard of it.
"Hahaha! Then let me feel it for you!"
Ximen Hao rolled up his sleeves, walked to the chopping board with the leg of lamb, and picked up a shiny kitchen knife.
Looking at the bright big kitchen knife, he suddenly thought of Li Dazui.
Yuan Fang walked over curiously. She was curious about what kind of delicacy the shabu-shabu Ximen Hao mentioned was.
"I have a good friend. His weapon is two kitchen knives. I admire his ability to cut meat the most. Today I will show off my skills."
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Ximen Hao turned the kitchen knife several times in his hand, then grabbed the lamb leg. The kitchen knife instantly turned into an afterimage.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Pieces of tender Lingjiao mutton were cut off and fell neatly on the chopping board.
"Good sword skills!"
Yuan Fang's eyes lit up. Although he could do it, his cultivation level was much higher than that of Ximen Hao!
This kind of knife skill is not a matter of familiarity with cooking, but a skill mastered through repeated battles and contacts.
"Don't be idle. Steam some Linggu and wash whatever dishes you like. You don't have to cut them. Just wash them and put them on the plate."
Ximen Hao said while peeling the leg of lamb.
"Why!"
Yuanfang quickly turned around and got busy.
Ximen Hao trimmed a leg of lamb cleanly in the blink of an eye, leaving no trace of meat on the bones.
Then put the meat slices on plates, filling five large plates!
“Bang bang bang!”
Ximen Hao cut the mutton leg bone into several sections and put them in a wok. There was no copper pot, so he had to make do with this.
Then add water, put in the lamb bones, a little flame array, and it will ignite immediately.
"What are the bones for?"
While Yuan Fang was busy, she did not forget to learn skills.
"Bake some old soup, but the old soup needs to be simmered slowly over low heat, but the time is limited."
As Ximen Hao said this, he picked up the spice box next to him, smelled it, tasted it, and then he identified it.
Although it is not very similar to the seasoning I know, it is similar, but the taste is more fragrant.
"By the way, are there any chili peppers? And peppercorns." (To be continued)