Song Tan's Notes

When the assistant conveyed the request, he felt sorry for the 1 yuan. To be honest, he could also make the diet meals, but he just couldn't be trusted.

Little did he know that his artists were also still frightened.

Some things are hard to announce to the public. The last assistant I hired is a crazy fan. I fell in love with them instantly because of the two of them playing the roles of beautiful, strong and pale moonlight!

The two of them haven't become famous yet, and they were secretly happy to know that the assistant was a fan, so they forgave each other again and again.

However, there is a kind of fans in this world who just want to freeze the beauty in their minds.

  It goes without saying that she is beautiful, strong and miserable. Who usually has this halo of Bai Yueguang? Of course, she is dead!

The assistant is reluctant to commit any major crimes, but it’s okay to see her beautiful, strong and miserable appearance more, right?

One of the two artists has no taboos, while the other one gasps for air after touching a few peanuts...

Well, you don’t have to put in any effort. If you use a little more peanut oil, you will have to go to the hospital.

In short, with their status, they are not worthy of any luxury nanny car, and naturally there is no chef on standby, so they have to put their hopes on more professional B&B owners - those who simply talk about money should be much safer, right?

  Lu Jing didn't know the other party's twists and turns. When she received the menu and took a look, she thought it was very simple. Isn't this what she often eats? It just so happened that she was also losing weight, so it was perfect!

She agreed without hesitation, and then happily shared the good news with Song Tan: "Tan Tan, don't ask me to eat delicious food during this period, I'm losing weight! By the way, I can earn you some pocket money!"

Song Tan couldn't laugh or cry.

Only Lu Chuan got to the point: "Mom, you can lose weight, but you have to control the amount - don't eat three bowls of salad and drink milk tea like last time, and end up with diarrhea."

  Lu Jing blushed: This stinky kid, why is he exposing other people's secrets? She will definitely only eat one bowl this time!

Song Tan was particularly considerate: "Okay, I'm going to kill a cow in a few days. Beef doesn't make you fat, so please eat more, Auntie!"

ox?!

The cows on the riverbank are energetic and cute, so they are delicious. Lu Jing suddenly lost her resolve: "When will we kill them? If I don't eat any of them, I will be too sorry for Tan Tan's hard work, right? Forget it, I will wait until we kill them before I lose weight."

It's quite difficult.

In fact, my mind is full of beef brisket stewed with tomatoes, beef with coriander, beef fillet fried with hot peppers, and spicy beef stewed with dried beans...

  You won’t get fat from eating beef! Slurp!

Song Tan said that slaughtering a cow was a piece of cake. The seventh cousin was so anxious that he almost sharpened his knife himself! But this really didn't work. Finally, Chen Xi volunteered: "Let me do it. I also practiced it when I went to study with Chen Chi. The most I did was that the cuts when cutting the meat were not good-looking, but it was OK."

Song Tan was still a little hesitant: "Really don't need to hire a master?"

"No need." Chen Xi shook his head: "Didn't they say that the cows would be drunk in advance?" If they didn't resist and still couldn't be slaughtered properly, then what were they learning!

So the seventh cousin strolled around the riverbank for a few laps, picked the cow himself, and specially brewed a pot of rice wine - the fermented glutinous rice wine steamed last year had long been gone, but now it was worth steaming a pot of rice for this poor cow!

The rice wine fermented for two or three days beside the warm stove. On the day it was ready, not only did the whole family drink rice wine egg drop soup, but Chen Chi also came to fetch the remaining half bucket to the river beach. The chosen Niu Niu knew nothing about anything. He only secretly enjoyed a snack in the room and then sacrificed himself beautifully.

At Old Song's house, Zhang Yanping, who couldn't wait, volunteered to wash the peppers. At this moment, he continued to wash while crying and sniffing his nose.

Xin Jun picked the coriander slowly, and seeing his red eyes, he couldn't help but laugh: "I told you that you are not cut out for this!"

Zhang Yanping looked at him with tears in her eyes, "I just want to eat it earlier. If you're not in a hurry, why did you come to pick coriander?"

Xin Jun stopped talking too.

Who wouldn't be anxious? I've been here for a year, and I haven't had any good meat except pork and fish. Who wouldn't be greedy? Especially now that my seventh cousin had stewed the meat in advance, the bubbling aroma was surging. Lu Jing, who had been guarding the B&B, moved a stool to sit in the yard and pound peppercorns absent-mindedly!

Guo Dong also came. At this moment, he wiped the embarrassed tears of his burly boyfriend, and then couldn't help running to the kitchen: "Uncle Seven, these spices I brought are good, right? I also have a healthy marinade package, I'll prepare it for you to try this afternoon!"

Xin Jun on the side was also full of determination - he had been hesitating whether to quit Qiao Qiao's tutoring job for the B&B, after all, there was nothing important to teach him now.

But they didn't expect that they just went out for a trip, and when they came back, their salary suddenly increased to 10,000! And they immediately had a plan to cook sheep and slaughter cattle!

  Fortunately, he didn't resign, otherwise he would have become an ordinary B&B owner. How could he have the nerve to come and eat for free?

Alas, the peppers used in the beef tenderloin with peppers were too spicy. Zhang Yanping only picked them raw and they made his nose sour. It would definitely go well with a mouthful of rice at noon!

While Xin Jun was picking coriander in an awkward manner, he looked upstairs again - Qiao Qiao could still concentrate on doing her homework despite the fragrant smell. It turned out that he was the one who taught this student to have such self-control!

The people at the foot of the mountain were overjoyed and looking forward to the event, and the people on the mountain were no less excited.

Because it was the first time to slaughter a cow, Song Tan generously brought a large bucket of cow bones over, and Master Jiang immediately went to pick the radishes himself.

  Ordinary radishes are not worthy of this bucket of beef bones. We have to use radishes from the ground!

In addition, the radishes in this season sometimes have a slightly bitter taste. Although the ones from Old Song’s family are still delicious, he has to be careful!

  Anyway, the beef bone soup was bubbling in the big pot. Chef Jiang was in a good mood today, and he brought a few kitchen helpers to knead and roll the noodles. He would not be able to make it in time for lunch today, but in the evening, whether he eats noodles or not, he must try this bowl of beef bone soup noodles!

At this moment, Jojo's fan base exploded silently.

Because the number one guy who loves to attract hatred took a photo of beef bone soup and said proudly:

[Monthly salary is 1300, but it doesn’t affect my eating the stewed beef brisket at Teacher Qiao Qiao’s house! ]

  hiss!

What a vicious title!

The self-taught sister was stunned and couldn't help but look at the big pot again: "Aren't these beef bones?"

The top brother remained calm: "What's the difference? They can't eat it anyway! Hey!" He became proud and arrogant: "I can earn 100 yuan a day picking tea this month! I will also count this salary later!"

Sister Danran rolled her eyes: "Sister Liu Liu earns 200 a day picking tea! You are at the bottom, what is there to be proud of!" (End of this chapter)