Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 698: Visiting the Fuchu (3)
Mr. Mu also saw him at a glance, and also responded very bluntly: "This is not your old house, you don't care about it, if you look at me as an eyesore, you can go back, and no one will stop you!"

"Old guy, what are you talking about? Just say it when you come to Cengfan. There's nothing to be embarrassed about. The old man just sees you as an eyesore. What's wrong? Hit me!"

"Hit you? Hit you dirty the old man's hands," Mr. Mu is not confused at this meeting, so he won't be so stupid as to fight with him here.

As soon as the two old men met, Mu Xiang just smiled and neither stopped nor interrupted.

The same is true for Yan Zhong following He An. After sending Mu Xiang back, Yan Zhong left without knowing what to do.

At noon, Da Fei came back. During the past few days in the workshop, he actually lost weight from starvation.

After losing weight, Da Fei looks a little more handsome. Uh, the premise of this handsomeness is after he plucks off his beard.

When Mu Lang came back from school, when he saw Da Fei, he danced happily and begged Mu Xiang to keep Da Fei for one night, and he would sleep with Da Fei at night.

It's okay to think about it, Wu Qing is on duty at the workshop, and there are guards watching together, so Mu Xiang agreed.

It's just that when eating, a table of people exploded.

The dishes at noon include freshly baked roast ducks. Because Dafei is here, I roasted three ducks. They are all freshly slaughtered live ducks. Tender, the duck skin is only a thin layer, bite it down, it is crispy and not greasy.

There are also new dishes in the mansion, which are also menus written by Mu Xiang. Some of them are whimsical and figuring out. Try to make it once. If it works, it will be a unique delicacy. If it doesn’t work, then change it again.

For example, the chicken feet with pickled peppers, there are also chicken feet and offal chicken feet in the capital.

Because many big restaurants only want good parts, and those parts without meat are eliminated.

After a long time, those who sent chickens to restaurants and restaurants left the chicken feet and sold them separately.

It's just that it's not easy to deal with in summer, they are all available on the same day and sold on the same day, otherwise they will definitely stink if they are left overnight.

When Chen Ma went shopping for vegetables, she happened to meet her. She also heard Mu Xiang say by chance that she wanted to eat some chicken feet. She thought they were going to be bought and braised in soy sauce, so she brought some back along the way.

But she didn't know that it was another method, which she had never heard of or seen.

The two old people couldn't eat chicken feet with pickled peppers, but they liked to eat roast duck. Mu Xiang ordered Chen's mother to take a knife and slice off the meat of the roast duck, so that the two old people could eat more conveniently.

There is never a lack of soup on the dining table in Prince Xiang's Mansion, and the soup is different every day. She is already tired of fish soup, so Mama Chen cooks bone soup, chicken soup, and old duck soup for her in different ways.

According to her taste, knowing that she likes to eat bamboo shoots, the new small bamboo shoots that pop up in the mansion have almost been dug up.

The bamboo shoots eaten these few days were all dug by the old man from Helian's old house. The bamboo over there is thicker and taller, and the bamboo shoots that come out are also more delicious.

He also accidentally found a few Ni'er Gongs, which are a rare kind of fresh bamboo shoots that are hard to come by. There are only ten Ni'er Gongs that can be found on the entire mountain.

What I ate here today was the mud arch that he dug early in the morning and then brought over in a hurry.

Because he was afraid of losing the umami, he complained that Mu Xiang came back late.

Mu Xiang smelled the fragrant soup and ate the crisp and tender bamboo shoots, and she was full of praise, "It really is the best of the bamboo shoots, you two old people don't just eat roast duck, but also drink some chicken soup, these bamboo shoots are good for health Good stuff, after eating later, go to the back to take a nap, and do activities in the house in the afternoon, if you are in a hurry in the mansion, how about I take you to the barracks?"

"Going to the military camp?" The two old men, plus Da Fei, spoke in unison, and they asked in unison.

"Yeah, just go to the military camp, what's the matter? What's the problem?" Mu Xiang opened her eyes, wondering why they reacted so strongly.

He An was also eating at the same table. He understood Mu Xiang's thoughts best, and explained for her: "Madam wants to visit her newly established Emperor's Guard, didn't she say that she will be training intensively? Madam must be in such a hurry. You have to go there yourself.”

Helian Mingde thought the deepest and the farthest, "It's okay to go to the military camp, but to hide from the affairs of the palace. Today, the imperial doctors of the imperial hospital in the palace are kneeling outside the queen's palace. Without the queen's order, they will kneel until they die! "

For the first time, Mr. Mu didn't talk back to him, but only asked: "Didn't you say that the prince is out of danger? Why did you let the imperial doctor kneel outside? Doesn't the emperor ask?"

He doesn't care about Mu Fengting. Although he is also his granddaughter, the old man never likes Mu Fengting's insidiousness. Like, hate is hate character.

Although such a temperament is not suitable for doing business, because it is easy to offend people!
But she can't resist her ability to make so many new tricks, which is much more practical than flattering and flattering people to discuss business.

"The emperor handles government affairs during the day and practices Taoism with an old Taoist priest at night, so he can't care about the queen," Helian Mingde sipped a glass of white wine, not because he didn't want to drink it, but because Muxiang was very strict, and drinking was rationed every day.

Mr. Mu understood the meaning of his words, "It's good to avoid it, it will save you troubles, just grab and bite."

Da Fei gnawed off a whole roast duck, held the bones, and listened to what they said while gnawing. He didn't care about what happened next, he only cared about what He An said about the Emperor's Guard, but he didn't know what the guard was.

Unable to stop being curious, he took the roast duck, got up and walked to Mu Xiang, approached Mu Xiang with a smile and said, "Ma'am, is the Emperor's Guard specially trained here? Let me go too, okay?"

Mu Xiang raised her eyebrows, "Oh, what's the matter, are you tired of working in the factory?"

Don't mention the factory, but whenever he mentions the factory that made him angry, Da Fei will have one head and two big, "Ma'am, don't let me go back, I'm a big man, you let me watch a group of women working all day long!" , isn’t this torturing me?”

Those girls chattered all day long, and kept yelling while they were working.

(End of this chapter)