The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 408 Staring at her

Rest assured, Qiao Maimai seriously explained how to make glutinous rice cakes.

She knew what the Supreme Emperor was asking, but she couldn't tell the secret about Lingquan water.

She can only attribute everything to her craft.

It is because of her good craftsmanship that she can make food with this unique fragrance!

Yang Ye nodded at the side, "Grandfather, there is nothing unique about her method, but what she makes is really delicious. You should try this fish head tofu soup, it's delicious."

Yang Wenxiao nodded, put down his chopsticks and picked up the small bowl.

The unique fragrance came out again, and he picked up a spoon and took a sip.

Fragrant and fresh.

Under these two flavors, there is a familiar fragrance, which is very light, but it cannot be ignored.

"Grandpa Huang, let me tell you, the most amazing thing about the rice cooked by this girl Qiao Mai is that it is not greasy. No matter how fatty the ingredients are, they are refreshing in her hands, and the whole body feels good after eating."

"This is very rare. For example, the braised pork is so fat. I used to eat one piece at most, but I can eat a whole plate of her cooking without feeling tired."

"That's right." Yang Wang also nodded at the side, "This is what makes Ms. Qiao unique. Grandpa Huang, this is not an exaggeration of me and my fourth brother. You will know after tasting all the food on this table."

Yang Wenxiao was surprised, "Amazing."

Without adding any different seasonings, it can still have such a delicate fragrance, which is amazing.

Amazing.

Qiao Xiaomai smiled shyly, pursed her lips slightly, and sat still.

Seeing this, Yang Wenxiao said, "Don't be nervous, eat."

Qiao Xiaomai smiled again, and then picked up the chopsticks.

"Grandpa, try this steamed egg with sea cucumber, it tastes very good." Yang Wang actively made recommendations for Yang Wenxiao.

Yang Wenxiao looked over and took the small white jade cup.

The eggs are steamed so tender that they can be swallowed without chewing.

The taste of sea cucumber is also very urgent, the original taste is matched with that strange fragrance, which is indescribably delicious.

Holding a small cup, Yang Wenxiao ate the sea cucumber steamed egg bite by bite.

"Grandfather, try this, Wensi tofu." Yang Ye brought a large bowl to Yang Wenxiao, "Look, this tofu is cut like strands of hair."

Yang Wenxiao raised his eyebrows, "Excellent."

Qiao Xiaomai continued to smile shyly. For this dish, she practiced knife skills a lot these days.

So next, Yang Ye and Yang Wang each brought a dish and let Yang Wenxiao taste it.

Of course, each serving is not too much, and after Yang Wenxiao tasted all the dozen dishes, he was just full.

"Okay, okay, the three of you eat, don't cling to me." He waved his hand, and his eyes fell on Qiao Maimai.

He didn't speak, just stared at Qiao Mai.

Qiao Xiaomai broke out in a layer of cold sweat after being stared at by him.

The 89-year-olds, in her inherent impression, seem to be old-fashioned, and the whole person exudes a decadent atmosphere.

But Yang Wenxiao was different.

Although this man's hair is gray and his face is full of wrinkles, his eyes are not only not cloudy, but bright and sharp.

Moreover, he didn't carry a load on his back, his tall figure didn't shrink much, and he could see his youthful demeanor at a glance.

Coupled with the strong aura formed by his long-standing position, all these put great pressure on Qiao Xiaomai.

Neither Yang Ye nor Yang Wangjia could compare to Yang Wenxiao's look at this moment.

examine, investigate.

Staring at her until the hairs on her body count down.

(End of this chapter)