The Handbook of Turning Over the Princess

Chapter 157 The Buddha Jumps Over The Wall

The Buddha jumping over the wall in the wine jar has been simmering for two hours, and the whole kitchen is filled with a strong aroma.

Making this dish is extremely labor-intensive and time-consuming.

Steaming, frying, stewing, every process must be sloppy.

Otherwise, the Buddha Jumping Wall will be greatly reduced.

Mu Yanxi had been busy in the kitchen early in the morning. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, this Buddha jumping over the wall, which was mouth-watering just because of the aroma, was almost done.

She let out a long breath, stretched out her hand and squeezed her sore waist.

After standing for five or six hours, my legs were almost cramped from exhaustion.

She reached out to wipe off the sweat from her forehead, and wiped away the sweat overflowing from the tip of her nose along with it. She opened a corner of the wine jar and looked in, beckoning to the man with a big belly standing beside her, " Uncle Zhao, quickly bring the jar."

Uncle Zhao is the cook of the Red Mansion, and he is in charge of Chonghua's three meals a day on weekdays.

Chonghua's picky mouth, which eats delicious food all over the world, is really not easy to serve. Uncle Zhao can be his chef, which shows that he has a very deep foundation.

Although Mu Yanxi knew how the Buddha jumped over the wall, it was the first time that he actually did it.

Without Uncle Zhao's help, she really couldn't do it by herself.

To be precise, she was in charge of the method, and Uncle Zhao was in charge of the action. The two collaborated for the first time, and the cooperation was seamless and perfect.

As soon as the lid of the wine jar was opened, there was a strong aroma, and Mu Yanxi took a few deep breaths, swallowing greedily.

She touched her shriveled stomach, swallowed again, turned around, lowered her voice, and whispered like a thief, "Uncle Zhao, are you hungry?"

Uncle Zhao nodded honestly, "Hungry."

As soon as he finished speaking, he laughed twice, and his dark eyes saw through her in an instant, "Little girl, do you want to steal it?"

People saw through his thoughts immediately, Mu Yanxi felt embarrassed and touched his hot face, and muttered in a low voice, "What are you stealing? This is what we worked hard to make. If you want to eat it, it is also called fair and honest. Eat, such a big jar, Mr. Chonghua can’t finish it even if he eats it for a day and a night, instead of waiting for him to eat it and throw it away, why don’t we help eliminate some of it first, it’s shameful to waste!!”

The strong fragrance kept getting into her nose, her tongue almost fell into the vase so greedy.

As if to prove that she was indeed hungry, her shriveled stomach let out a gurgling sound in unison.

Mu Yanxi coughed twice in embarrassment, seeing that Uncle Zhao didn't respond, the smile on his face couldn't help but brightened.

I didn't say I agree, and I didn't say no, that's it. . .Isn't it the default?

She took a few more deep breaths into the opened wine jar, and licked her lips greedily, "Uncle Zhao, am I right?"

"You girl, even if you don't eat a bite of what belongs to the master, as long as you don't say it's a reward, you can't eat it."

Uncle Zhao looked upright and remained unmoved.

Seeing the face of the little girl standing opposite collapsed, she held back her smile and said slowly, "Well, if you are really hungry, it's okay to have a couple of bites, as long as Master Chonghua doesn't find out."

"Really?"

Mu Yanxi's slumped face immediately became bright, and he patted his chest happily and assured, "Don't worry, Mr. Chonghua will never know. It is impossible for him to return the food in the jar."
(End of this chapter)