Gourmet pastoral: the clever mother raises the cute baby

Chapter 361 No Name
Mrs. Zheng didn't dare to tell others about this method, for fear that others would learn it secretly, so she carefully smashed those lumpy things into powder, so she took a small paper and wrapped it up, thinking about putting a little secretly, to try it out Effect.

In the past, Mrs. Zheng didn't usually go to the kitchen. She felt that it was greasy and messy. The work of passing the dishes was all handed over to her own staff.

But today, Mrs. Zheng was uncharacteristically. After the customers in the restaurant ordered, Mrs. Zheng took the order and said to the waiter, "You just need to wait outside. I will pass the food on."

After saying this, without waiting for the waiter's reaction, Mrs. Zheng left with the menu, leaving the waiter alone in the lobby in a daze.

When Mrs. Zheng arrived in the kitchen, the cook was surprised to see her coming, and quickly greeted her enthusiastically, "Why is the shopkeeper here?"

Although this shop is sponsored by Yin Shuang's father, she has never been to this shop a few times, so all the staff in the shop call Mrs. Zheng the shopkeeper.

Mrs. Zheng smiled, and also greeted the chef, "You are busy with your work, don't worry about me, the dishes prepared for these things? Then I will take them away."

"Success, thank you for your hard work, the shopkeeper." The cook was busy cooking, and he really didn't care about Mrs. Zheng. Even this greeting, he didn't have time to look up at Mrs. Zheng.

Taking advantage of the cook's inattention, Mrs. Zheng sprinkled the powder on the dishes, and then happily served them out.

Few of the guests cared about it, the powder was small in the first place, and it melted away after being eroded by oil and water.

Mrs. Zheng was very enthusiastic when she brought the dish. After the guest ate the dish, she asked with a smile, "Brother, what do you think of the taste of our dish?"

"Not bad, very good." The little brother was embarrassed to say something else, so he said it for a long time.

But I feel that this taste seems to be much more delicious than the ones I have eaten before, so I can't help but drop my chopsticks twice more.

Seeing the sweet and delicious food that the man ate, Mrs. Zheng felt that her method was feasible, and she was even a little annoyed, why did she prepare so little.

She thought about it for a while, thinking whether to put the seeded flower husk directly in the seasoning, so that every dish can be contaminated with the "charm" of that thing.

Mrs. Zheng thought about it, so she did it naturally. She was cutting flowers in the back of her house, but Yin Shuang saw her and asked her curiously, "Mother, what are you doing? These flowers are smelly and dirty, you It’s not intended to be plugged in at home.”

"You ignorant, this is a good thing." Zheng Shi glanced at Yin Shuang and said angrily.

Yin Shuang was even more puzzled by her mother's inexplicable remarks, and said, "Didn't you ask you to pull this thing out before, it smells so bad, why do you still keep it!"

Zheng's expression was a little subtle, she looked at Yin Shuang and said, "This thing is a good thing, you don't understand, you will know when I fix it!"

After finishing speaking, Zheng's hand exerted strength, and the flower shell fell into the hand, and there was milky white juice like milk on it. This thing looked disgusting and smelled quite bad.

But Mrs. Zheng held this thing like a treasure, ignoring the dirt on her hands. She peeled off the flesh from the shell with a small dagger, leaving only the brown shell, and then threw it into the water filled with water. Soaking in the tub.

Yin Shuang looked at it with disgust, and then walked away. She really didn't understand why her mother would treat such a disgusting thing as a treasure.

Mrs. Zheng soaked the thing and washed it, and in order to be able to use it earlier, she put it in the pot to dry it, so that it could be used the next day.

Mrs. Zheng packed the shell full of a small purse, went to Manxiangju and went straight to the back kitchen. She took this thing, put a little in the salt shaker, and put a little in the oil jar, so that it could be chopped and put in the spices. Together, the water soaked in this thing is almost used to cook rice.

Zheng's "hard work" was not in vain. There seemed to be more people eating here, and everyone said, "This taste is really unforgettable."

"That's right, I don't eat this day, and I'm so worried about it."

"Boss, have you guys got a new cook? This tastes really good!"

Every time Mrs. Zheng heard such words, she would smile subtly, "Everyone is too flattered, it is our small shop's honor that you like it."

Zheng Shi is not that kind of stupid person, so she would naturally say such pleasant words.

The cook has been exhausted for the past two days, but he is also happy. Only those who like to cook by themselves can reflect their own value.

Although the cook didn't know what Zheng Shi put in the seasoning, but after thinking about it, could it be his unique secret?
Thinking about it this way, the cook became obsessed for some reason, and actually took out a piece of the flower shell from the salt shaker, and secretly broke off half of it, thinking of stealing a lesson for himself.

Seeing that the business in the store is getting better and better, Mrs. Zheng paid more attention to those flowers and plants. In order to avoid the heavy rain in summer from knocking down the buds of these delicate flowers, Mrs. Zheng even built a shed specially to cover them.

This flower has become the treasure of the family, and no one can touch it or touch it.

Yin Shuang was a little puzzled by her mother's behavior, but no matter how she asked, Mrs. Zheng didn't say anything, and Yin Shuang, who was angry, could only attack those flowers and plants.

While Mrs. Zheng was not at home, she pulled out all the flowers and plants in the garden with her own hands, leaving nothing behind.

After Mrs. Zheng returned home, she first went to see her flower garden as usual, but when she got closer, there was only wet mud left on the bare flower garden, and Mrs. Zheng caught fire immediately.

Shouting directly in the yard, "Who pulled out my flowers, it's all money."

Crying and cursing at the same time, the words are extremely ugly.

Yin Shuang couldn't sit still in the room, so she ran out of the room, saw Mrs. Zheng still pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, and said, "It was me, I pulled it out, mother, what are you doing? Isn't it just a few flowers and plants. "

Zheng Shi was scolding happily, but Yin Shuang admitted it. Zheng Shi was speechless for a while, and couldn't say a word for a long time. She looked at Yin Shuang and pointed at her, trembling with anger.

"Mother, what's the matter?" Yin Shuang looked at Zheng Shi with a puzzled expression on her face, and said, "Could it be possible that you want to get angry with your daughter because of this crap?"

"Shuang'er, you girl is really, what kind of broken thing is this? This is your mother's magic weapon!" Zheng looked at Yin Shuang, but couldn't say the blame, she could only sigh and look at Yin Shuang with distressed eyes. own flower garden.

Yin Shuang was puzzled, what is the use of this little thing?
"Mother, are you joking!" Yin Shuang laughed out loud, staring at Zheng Shi intently, waiting for her to explain to herself.

(End of this chapter)