Sweet wife, don't make trouble, we won't divorce

Chapter 2401 Ancestral Cauldron (2)

Zhan Linhao looked at the small black pot placed on the gas oven, and smiled, "Honey, are you sure that pot will allow you to sneak out all these potato sticks before dark?"

baby?

Xie Zhuofei became angry instantly, holding up a kitchen knife and questioning him, "Who are you calling baby?"

Calling her baby, who gave him the right to call her such a nasty name is reserved for her future husband, she cares about this name very much, it is her fate.

Seeing the girl's temper, Zhan Linhao quickly stepped back, "No, no, girl, that's not the point, that's not the point!"

Zhan Linhao was so desperate for her life that she couldn't help but make her voice louder, which really shocked Xie Zhuofei. She held up the kitchen knife and thought for a while, yes, the baby is not the point, the point is the vinegared potato shreds, ah no, yes.

So, she put down the kitchen knife again, "Then tell me, if you don't use that pot, what should you use?"

Zhan Linhao finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Look at that wok, you can only cook one dish at a time, and you cook one dish at a time, how long do you have to cook?"

Xie Zhuofei, "So?"

Zhan Linhao rubbed his cheeks and smiled, "Change to a big pot, the kind that fry dozens of catties at a time."

Yijiao is a big pot for frying dozens of catties of potatoes?

Xie Zhuofei said that she had never seen it.

I really haven't seen it. Although she can endure hardship, she is also a golden branch and a jade leaf. She was soaked in sugar water. I have never seen such a big pot.

Therefore, she looked at Zhan Linhao in confusion, and hoped that he would not hesitate to teach him.

Zhan Linhao is different from her. He has seen a lot of knowledge. He can become a rich man and live alone in the mountains. So he thought for a while and said, "Your master is an old man. The inheritance is from the ancestors. The hundred-year-old brand, hundreds of years ago, people used to cook with that kind of special large iron pot, and your master's house is no exception. Later, it was replaced with a small pot, but the old man kept the big pot. It’s stored in the small house in the backyard, tell Yan to move it out.”

Xie Zhuofei's eyes lit up, "The century-old iron pot?"

Zhan Linhao was right, "Well, that pot was passed down from your master and ancestor. It is quite spiritual, and the stir-fried vegetables are especially delicious."

Xie Zhuofei was so excited that her heart was pounding, "Then, where do you put such a big pot?"

The medium gas stove can't be put down.

Zhan Linhao pointed to the yard, "You ask Yan to build a stove in the yard, chop some firewood, and just make a fire in the yard to fry."

Xie Zhuofei felt that this kind of thing was simply too miraculous. She had never done such a miraculous thing before, so she became more excited, turned around and ran out, stood at the door and called, "Ah Liang, Ah Liang!"

Ah Liang rushed over upon hearing the sound, "Miss Xie, what are your orders?"

Xie Zhuofei, "Ah Liang, go and bring me the century-old iron pot that is treasured in my master's backyard."

"Ah?" A Liang's eyes widened in shock, "Miss Xie, what do you want that pot for?"

Xie Zhuofei blinked dissatisfiedly, looked at A Liang and said, "What's your name, I brought the pot over, of course it's vinegar potato shreds, why don't you bring it out and kneel down?"

A Liang almost died of fright, "Miss Xie, you are not serious, right? Mr. He's pot was passed down from his ancestors. He is reluctant to use it all his life, and he does not allow anyone to touch it. How dare you take it out to be jealous?" potato floss?"

Xie Zhuofei became angry, "Ah Liang, where do you come from so much nonsense, if you want you to carry it, you can carry it, I am the master's closed disciple, if he uses his pot, how can he drive me out of the teacher's school or something?"

(End of this chapter)