Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 282
"It seems to be..." Da Fei has been fooled by her and can't tell the difference between south, east and north. He remembered that during the ten days in Mu's house, he could eat steaming hot vegetables and rice every day, which was enough to keep him full and delicious. Good again.In the past few days, he has been outside all day with the young master, and he hasn't had a full meal.

"Da Fei, are you out of your mind? Don't forget who you are!" An Pingyu's anger could not be extinguished.At this moment, he had already forgotten who was going to fight with someone just now.

Wu Qing has already stepped aside, he is waiting to see a good show!

Da Fei was yelled at by his master, and finally remembered his identity, waved off Mu Xiang's claws, and said solemnly: "The girl respects herself, the younger one belongs to Lord Hou, so she can't betray the master!"

An Pingyu's anger finally dissipated bit by bit, and he glanced at Mu Xiang proudly, "Did you hear that, the people of this Marquis, who can be teased by anyone?"

"Oh, really?" Mu Xiang pretended to be enlightened, and then she called Wu Qing, "Let's go, let's go back to eat, tonight I'm going to make steamed stuffed buns stuffed with sauerkraut and pork, and I've made several baskets. I have to go back and stamp the stuffing, alas, the dough is ready, just wait for the stuffing, you hurry up and finish the outside work, the buns will not taste good when they are cold."

Gudong!

An Pingyu clearly heard the sound of Da Fei swallowing saliva, and then turned to look at him, standing motionless with his sword in his hands, his eyes were already straight.

Wu Qing glanced at the two of them with a half-smile, and responded loudly, "Okay, I'll finish it right away."

Mu Xiang walked to the gate, patted Mu Lang on the head, "Let's go, go home and eat buns!"

"Oh, let's eat buns!" Mu Lang cheered and applauded, and followed her into the house.

There were two people shivering in the cold wind and their stomachs growling.

"Master?" Da Fei looked at him pitifully.It's hard for him, a person who is nearly 1.8 meters tall still pretends to be pitiful like others.

An Pingyu was stared at by his small eyes, his whole body trembled, and goosebumps fell all over the floor.

This time, he went on tour in micro clothes, because he didn't want to show off, so he left all his entourage in Linquan Town, disguised as businessmen, and stayed in an inconspicuous inn in the town.

At this moment, at this moment, there is only Da Fei by his side.

The master and the servant can be said to be in the same sympathy, because His Royal Highness Hou Ye will also be hungry!

"That's all right, all right, isn't it just eating steamed buns? I'm going to buy steamed stuffed buns for you!"

An Pingyu is not a master who treats his servants badly, he has always been generous to his servants, it has nothing to do with his status and upbringing, it's just his temperament.

As the sky darkened and the night fell, lights were lit in the courtyard of Mu's house, and two red lanterns were hung under the eaves of the main room, illuminating the courtyard a lot.

The aroma in the kitchen has never stopped, and the green smoke in the chimney has never stopped, and voices from the kitchen can still be heard from time to time.

The night in the country is very quiet, and if it is a winter night, it will be even quieter. There is not even the sound of frogs and crickets.

An Pingyu, master and servant, sat in the main room of the Mu family, listening to the movement from the kitchen and smelling the aroma of rice wafting from the kitchen.

Even though they have money in their pockets, if they go out from here, they can go to the town within half an hour, live in the best restaurant and eat the best food.But they don't want to go out, it's so cold outside, it's too painful to drive in the cold wind.

Caiyun huddled in the kitchen, holding a warm sauerkraut steamed stuffed bun, and couldn't stop eating.The sauerkraut pickled by her eldest sister is not salty, but very sour, mixed with pork.

The sour aroma of sauerkraut is inhaled into the meat, and the sauerkraut is also saturated with the umami taste of the meat. Can the taste be bad under the sourness?Delicious and not greasy.

Mu Lang was also sitting on the side eating happily. He An just came back from the outside, because it was too cold, he took the buns in one hand, and sat behind the stove with the other to light the fire.

Wu Qing squatted next to him, drinking hot porridge.

Mu Xiang ate two steamed buns at the bottom, and after feeling no longer hungry, she steamed the last two baskets of steamed buns.

There is also a pot of hemp bean porridge boiled in the small pot, which is very thin and suitable for eating with steamed buns.

He An was biting into the steamed stuffed bun, while praising, "Your steamed stuffed bun is so delicious, the stuffing is so thin, it's filling after one bite, it's so satisfying to eat."

To be honest, life in Mu's house is really good, work is work, but in terms of food, these few days are the most enjoyable time for him to eat.

Is there anything better than eating buns and porridge?
Especially in the winter, it's freezing outside, nesting in the kitchen, eating big meat buns while sipping porridge, this is the life that normal people should live!

Wu Qing frowned at him, "I can't keep your mouth shut while I'm eating, I owe it to you!"

He An was upset, "I say mine, you eat yours, can you control it?"

Caiyun glanced outside the door and said, "Eldest sister, can't we do this? Why don't we send them some food?"

Caiyun couldn't bear it anymore, but Muxiang didn't take it seriously, "Are we free to eat the buns in our house? So what about Lord Hou, did I ask him to stay?"

Although He Liancheng didn't say anything, she could guess that He Liancheng's injury in the last assassination incident was definitely related to him.Besides, An Pingyu is not a good person, the story of the farmer and the snake is vivid in my memory.

Wu Qing stood up and said, "Let's send some over there. At worst, I'll let them collect the money, one tael for a bun, how about it?"

The woody fragrance is amazing, and there are even darker ones here!

"Come on, they're just hanging on anyway, tell them our steamed stuffed buns are only at this price, if you want to eat them, you can eat them, and if you don't eat them, you'll be ruined!"

Wu Qing nodded, and went to the main room with a basket of buns.

Da Fei in the main room couldn't help but go to the kitchen, but the master wouldn't let him, so he could only smell the smell of steamed stuffed buns and swallow dryly.

Wu Qing entered the main room, put the bamboo basket on the big table, and said: "The owner of the buns said, these buns cost one tael of silver each, and you can eat them if you want them, and you will lose them if you don't eat them!"

It turned out that Wu Qing also had a dark belly, if Mu Xiang heard this, she would never let him go.Obviously it was you who said to charge one tael of silver for a bun, so why should you put this hat on her head?
(End of this chapter)