Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 220
Woody cooking requires patience.Generally, after the beef is brought to a boil, the ingredients are added, then served out, and then stewed slowly on a small charcoal stove.

In this way, the cooking of other dishes will not be delayed, and the beef stew will be delicious.

There are vegetables at home, which were picked in the morning and washed.However, she still wanted to dig some carrots, and cook them in the beef pot later, they were also delicious.

She took off her apron, wiped her hands, and said, "Caiyun, look at the rice in the cauldron, I'm going to dig some carrots, I don't know how they look, let's dig some and try. "

"Sister, don't worry, I'm in the kitchen," Caiyun poked her head out from behind the stove.

Leaving the misty kitchen, Mu Xiang took the apron and patted her body.

There was quite a lot of movement coming from the old house, one after another.There was also thick dust flying out, and it seemed that they were making a lot of noise.

Mu Xiang didn't bother to take care of it, let them toss about it, anyway, it's all old, even if it's broken, it doesn't matter.Besides, with He Liancheng around, why was she worried.

Maybe even Mu Xiang didn't realize that her dependence on He Liancheng had become deeper and deeper unconsciously.

With a man in the family, it's definitely different.

After taking a vegetable basket and a shovel, and changing out some old shoes, she went out of the yard to dig carrots.

The snow hadn't melted yet, and it seemed that it was almost evening, and the melted ice had re-frozen, making it even colder.

Walking to the field, put down the basket, and rubbed his sore fingers, "Wow, it's really cold, I'm sure there will be a big freeze tomorrow morning."

Freezing is not conducive to drying the sausages. If it is not possible at that time, it can only be dried indoors.So today He Liancheng demolished the earthen stove in the old house, it was really right.

There are still broken ice slags on the carrot seedlings, and the water is about to freeze, so it is not easy to dig.

It took a lot of effort, even with thick mud, to dig out a dozen carrots.All of them are about a shovel long, which is quite large for ordinary carrot seedlings.

Unless you can get hybrid carrots, which can grow to one and a half catties, but hybrid carrots are not as delicious as native varieties.

It took a stick of incense to dig out half a basket of carrots, and Mu Xiang planned to call it a day and go home to cook.

As soon as she picked up the basket, she heard the yelling of a car coming towards her house against the cold wind.

Including the driver, there are three people in total, if not He An and the others, who else it could be.

Seeing Mu Xiang standing in the field from a distance, He An rubbed his face numb from the cold, and shouted at her: "All the goods you want are here."

He pointed to the cart behind him, Wu Qing was driving the cart, Da Fei was sitting in the back, holding a sword in both hands, with a black face, looking very unhappy.

The reason why it is called a large cart is because this cart is double the size of the one from Shuanglin Changshuan's house, and it still has four wheels, so it should be custom-made.

Mu Xiang collected the things and walked over quickly, ignoring the faces of the three of them, and lifted the cloth curtain covering the car, "You guys are very quick, did you miss out on the purchase? Let me tell you Oh, if there is something missing, let me know in advance, and I have to make it up tomorrow morning."

Da Fei snorted harshly, turned his head away, and ignored her.

Wu Qing didn't say anything, but He An couldn't help complaining: "Grandma, let's forget about it, it's quite far from the town, and it's so cold, can't you just do it for a while?"

Mu Xiang straightened up when she heard the words, her small face sank, and she was about to say something when He Liancheng's voice came from behind her.

"If you can't do this little thing well, what's the use of you?"

The master got angry, and He An hurriedly bent down, "Master, don't be angry, we were just joking with Miss Mu, and Miss Mu has orders, we will follow them, and never dare to question."

Wu Qing's face also sank, not very good-looking.As for Da Fei, he doesn't care, He Liancheng is not his master anyway, but he was still shocked by the cold air emanating from He Liancheng's body. It can't be compared.

He Liancheng could hear the reluctance in He An's words, and Mu Xiang was not stupid.

If He An and Wu Qing were absolutely loyal to He Liancheng, they would not be so polite to her.

Not only because of her status, just a little village girl, but also because they felt that their master was aloof, like a god, sacred and inviolable.

She doesn't deserve it!

Apart from being quick-spoken and quick-witted, he really has no other advantages, or in other words, not worthy of Helian Sheng, at best it is an accessory.

Thinking of this, Mu Xiang's expression turned cold.

Don't worry, there are challenges to make progress!Since they look down on her, she will make them look up to her, not for anything else but to prove herself.

She - Mu Xiang, will never become someone else's accessory, she is just her.

How could He Liancheng fail to notice Mu Xiang's strangeness: "Little girl, since she wants to become stronger, he will help her as she wished."

He knew very well that Mu Xiang was not a delicate little flower willing to hide behind a man, what she wanted was to be able to walk side by side with him.

He Liancheng looked displeased, "Why are you still standing there? Quickly unload the things and come in to help!"

Hearing that he mentioned helping, He An noticed the distinctive attire of the master. It didn't mean that the master's clothes were unusual, it was the dirt on his body and on his head.

Such a master is getting closer and closer to the standard of a peasant man.

The master is like this, these slaves, dare to take Joe?
He An and the others worked resignedly, and it only took a moment for three big men to move a cartload of things.

Mu Xiang gloated and said with a gleeful smile: "Do well, if you don't do well, you won't have dinner."

He Anqi was injured internally, and Wu Qing's complexion was not much better. Da Fei always had a straight face, and the expression on his face hadn't changed since An Pingyu asked him to stay.

It's like eating flies, one hundred, ten thousand are unwilling!

Mu Xiang doesn't care what they think, with He Liancheng in charge, can they find her Wuzhishan?
(End of this chapter)