Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 494 Is Bullying You (2)
Helian Mingde said from a distance: "Girl, at most she just glanced twice, it's harmless, don't really do anything to her!"

He Liancheng suddenly turned to look at him, "A person who has no morals and covets things that don't belong to him, why should he show mercy to her!"

Helian Mingde pursed his lips and stopped talking.

He figured it out, these two kids hated Mu Yuelan very much, not just in general.In order to protect his welfare, it's better not to interfere any more.

He doesn't need to intervene, but Mr. Mu can't, "Princess girl, if Yue Lan has done something wrong, please forgive her for the sake of her young age!"

Mu Xiang was amused by this remark, "Small? You mean, she hasn't been weaned, or she hasn't grown teeth. My younger brothers and sisters are more sensible than her. I don't think she has a small problem, but a brain problem. Mu Yuelan, you Don’t you have to stay in a shameless manner? Well, I agree with you to stay, but you have to bake the food yourself, stone, bring her half a rabbit, bake it well, it’s done, you must eat it!"

She said it had to be eaten, not just baked.

"And you, you too, know what I just told him? Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing," Mu Xiang asked Shi Shi to bring half a rabbit to Mu Qingyang.

Staring blankly at the black rabbit meat in his hand, Mu Qingyang's expression was uglier than eating a fly.

At the beginning, he ran into Mu Xiang on the road, quarreled with her, and thought this girl was quite interesting, although she had a hot temper, but it was this hot spirit that made people feel bright.

But with more and more meetings, now he wished he could hit her with a fan to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Without waiting for the two people to react, Mr. Mu felt that this method was good, and said first: "Yes, you do it yourself, and when you eat it, you will have some fun."

Mu Qingyang was still confused by the eight words that Mu Xiang said. With these eight words, can the problem of food shortage at the border be solved all the time?

He definitely won't get the answer, and only saw the two people looking at each other and smiling, with a tacit understanding.

Now that outsiders were present, He Liancheng naturally wouldn't say anything to Mu Xiang, he rolled up his sleeves, took two fat pheasants, and roasted them.

Without thinking about it, he knew that what he baked must belong to the two of them.

Helian Mingde silently recruited the stone and the magpie, and asked them to help him bake.

In the end, Mr. Mu, who was left alone, had no choice but to call his servants.

As for Mu Qingyang and Mu Yuelan, Mu Qingyang was better. The shopkeepers of these years were not in vain. When they were walking outside, they often cooked food by themselves.Although most of them are made by servants, but the more I read, the more or less I can understand.

"Ahem, it's so choking," Mu Yuelan couldn't figure out why other people didn't smoke when they put food on the charcoal fire, and why when her rabbit was put on it, thick smoke would rise up in bursts.

In just a moment, the makeup on her face was already smeared.

The white fox fur was also smoked into black fox fur, and the pink dress was also stained with black spots.

After Mu Xiang saw it, she commented, "One of the ten thousand powders is a little darker, and here is a little less!" She not only said, but also began to wipe on her skirt.

Helian Mingde looked at her childish actions, then looked at Mu Yuelan's distressed appearance, and sighed again, the girl is very temperamental!

Mu Yuelan's mind, although he is old, he can still see a thing or two.

I didn't think there was anything wrong before, which shows that his grandson is very popular.

But now... the situation doesn't seem to be going well!
Mu Yuelan yelled, "What are you doing? Don't wipe it anymore, oops, my clothes are very expensive!"

She held the rabbit in one hand while jumping on the spot, patting the stain on the skirt vigorously, but now she couldn't remove it no matter how much she patted.

Mr. Mu couldn't bear to look at him again, "She hasn't done these jobs, so let the servants do it!"

At this time, the aroma of Helian Cheng's roasted pheasant had come out, and oil was oozing out.

Mu Xiang ordered the magpie to bring a few small jars, and when each jar was opened, a strong fragrance came out.

The first time, after applying a layer of oil, there was another stinging sound.

For the second pass, sprinkle pepper, then pepper, cumin, and finally, chili powder.

Helian Mingde watched her fiddle with it for a long time, and every time she applied it, the fragrance became stronger, and he wanted it too!
"Girl, wipe some for me too!"

Mr. Mu sniffed the scent, and he pouted greedily, "Well, can you also apply some of this for the old man, it smells very good."

Mu Xiang looked up at them both, and said unhurriedly: "I haven't done these things before, I want to wipe it off yourself, but I'm afraid the taste will be different, alas, exclusive secret recipe!"

When she said the exclusive secret recipe, Mu Qingyang rolled his eyes again.

Both Mr. Mu and Helian Mingde naturally knew what she meant, revenge, overt and covert revenge.

"What is this? What kind of material is it made of?" Mu Qingyang moved closer to look.

He Liancheng blocked him with a stick, "It has nothing to do with you!"

Mu Qingyang rubbed his chin thoughtfully, "It must be spices, I haven't smelled some of them, but I can look for them!" Do you think he can't find them if you don't tell him?
"That's right, go find it, the exclusive secret recipe, do you think you can get it casually? Mu Qingyang, you overestimate yourself and underestimate others too," Mu Xiang mocked him openly.

Mu Qingyang's complexion turned cold again, in order to avoid being kicked out, he had better endure it for the time being.

Wen Rong, who was standing in the distance, couldn't stand it anymore, and came over to take the game from Mu Yuelan's hand, "Miss can't, let me bake it for her!"

Mu Xiang suddenly picked up a chopstick, swished it, and threw it at Wen Rong, aiming at the back of his hand.

"Uh..." Wen Rong felt pain in his hands, and he let go of the game, and the game almost fell to the ground, but Shitou caught it with quick eyesight and quick hands.Then he hurriedly stuffed it to Mu Yuelan.

Mu Xiang showed a sullen expression, "She has no hands, is she an idiot, or a waste, but just baked something, do you need so many of you to intercede for her? Mu Yuelan, you are really useless, want to cry? You better put Hold back your tears, otherwise next time, the chopsticks will stick in your eyes!"

(End of this chapter)