Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 371 New Year’s Eve Dinner (5)
He Liancheng stood under the eaves with his hands behind his back, listening to the sound of chopping vegetables in the kitchen.

Smelling the scent wafting from the kitchen, and looking at the simple but cozy courtyard, he slowly raised his eyes, and the direction he was facing was due north.

There is a gorgeous capital, singing and singing every night, drunk and dreaming.

Beauty is beauty, wealth is wealth, but what is missing is the simplest and easiest to obtain warmth.

On the New Year's Eve before that, he didn't like the flattering imperial banquet in the palace, and would rather drink alone in the mansion, facing a round of cold night sky, and spend it in a state of depression.

At that time, how could he think of it.One day, in a small mountain village thousands of miles away, I felt the taste of home for the first time.

Good fortune tricks people, everything is unpredictable.

When it was dark, the Mu family's New Year's Eve dinner was ready.

Among them, a whole plate of golden meatballs is the most eye-catching.

It uses pure pork, adds ginger, and no other ingredients, and fry it in a frying pan until it is cooked through.

Because the meatballs are smaller, they cook faster. With the woody technique, the meatballs look attractive in color, and when you poke them open, the aroma is even more attractive.

The rice noodle duck is also steamed. There are two whole plates of rice noodle duck, which are steamed in a big pot until they are crispy.

This kind of earthen pot steaming is good and convenient, especially steaming some meat, which can really melt in the mouth and taste three points deep into the bone.

Of course, you can't just eat meat.I have to burn a plate of cabbage tofu, praying for a safe and sound year.

A plate of cold coriander, a plate of cold preserved eggs, and fried wild celery are also essential.

The wild celery was discovered by Mu Xiang on the ridge of the field a few days ago, and then she thought, why not dig them up, plant them in the vegetable garden after division, and after fertilization and watering, they will definitely grow out.

She thought so, and did so.This wild celery is in her vegetable garden, rooting and sprouting new leaves.

Xuanwei is wild, and the fragrance is very authentic.

Mu Xiang thought, when the wild celery blooms and bears seeds next year, she can keep the seeds, and in autumn, she can plant more celery.

Chives are fried together with mung bean sprouts, and leeks symbolize longevity.

Before the New Year's Eve dinner, Yan Zhong came back with a big burden on his back.

After opening it, Caiyun and Mu Lang were pleasantly surprised.

Because they saw that there were many fruits in the bundle, including bright red apples, purple grapes, and some yellow oranges!
In addition, there are quite a few pastries, all of which are packed in exquisite snack boxes with beautiful patterns engraved on them. After opening, the pastries inside are also placed very carefully.

Mu Xiang was surprised, "Did Yan Zhong disappear for so long just to find these things?"

He Liancheng nodded with a smile and said, "I always have to express something." He couldn't just watch and couldn't help, could he?

Yan Zhong hurriedly said: "The subordinate didn't go far, just searched in the town, most of them are from Fushoulou, and the pastries are freshly made, so there was a delay."

Mu Xiang knew that it was not easy for ancient people to eat fruit, especially in winter.

Last time she made kimchi and brought apples, which made Tang Mo feel distressed for a long time. This time, Tang Mo might bleed heavily again.

"Okay, put your things aside, wash your hands and eat quickly, Wu Qing, go get a pot of wine."

"Okay!" Da Fei replied loudly, and ran out with big strides.

He Liancheng suddenly turned to look at her, and asked in embarrassment: "Madam, can I have a drink tonight?"

Mu Xiang was amused by him, so she answered him embarrassingly, "You can drink it during Chinese New Year, but you are not allowed to drink it at other times without permission!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and there was a warm love flowing between them.The people in the room who saw it had goosebumps all over the floor.

Da Fei walked fast, and in the blink of an eye, he saw him coming in with a jar in his arms and several wine glasses.

Mu Xiang greeted everyone to sit down and eat, closed the door, and lit candles in every house.

It's just that when there are more people, the table becomes smaller. In addition, there are so many dishes on the New Year's Eve dinner table that there is no place to put the dishes and chopsticks.

Not only that, Mu Xiang also found that it was inconvenient to pick up dishes. If she wanted to pick up dishes from the other side of the table, she had to either stand up or get off her seat and turn to the other side of the table to pick up dishes.

"Oh, it would be great if I could have a turntable, it would be very convenient to pick up vegetables," she muttered.

He Liancheng's attention was always on her, and when he heard her muttering there, he turned his head and asked her, "What dial?"

Wu Qing was pouring wine there, and He An helped him hold the wine glass.Da Fei had already started eating, so did Cai Yun and Mu Lang, Yan Zhong sat still, but his eyes were fixed on the dishes on the table.

So, they didn't notice when they talked.

Mu Xiang smelled the oil fume all afternoon, but she was not hungry anymore, so she talked to him with great interest.

She likes to study new things, and she naturally hopes that He Liancheng will be interested, otherwise one day, he will be impatient.

And He Liansheng, since he found the suture from her, has also been very interested in her weird ideas.

In essence, their starting points are similar, so there is no essential difference.

"The turntable is like this, look..." Mu Xiang dipped her finger in the wine and drew a shape on the corner of the big table, "The bottom is also a square wooden table like this, with a round wooden table top on it. Just like the round table in the private room of Fushou Building..."

"It's just a wooden panel, which can be moved down at any time and put aside, so that it doesn't take up much space. Isn't it convenient to put it on when it's in use?"

She hadn't finished speaking yet, "The top is a small round table on a circular axis. It can be rotated when placed on the big round table. It's not difficult to make, is it?"

What she focused on was the topmost, rotatable, rotatable table top.

He Liancheng looked at what she drew, stroked his chin, and pondered carefully.

I have to say that he was very interested in the round shaft she mentioned. The principle should be similar to the axle shaft. It seems that this is worthy of his research.

Seeing him frowning in deep thought, Mu Xiang interrupted: "Oh, don't think about it now, think about it when you are free. Now that we are eating, have you poured your wine yet? Come, let's have a drink!"

(End of this chapter)