Gourmet Farm: Your Highness, I can't get enough to feed

Chapter 311 I Really Miss Yun Buhuan

"I……"

Zhao Xiaomiao was frightened by the cold murderous look in his eyes, and even stuttered.

"What are you?"

"If you scare her, I can't guarantee what the master will do to you when the master comes back." Yun Feng sat there eating three pieces of duck, not worried at all that the man in black would attack Zhao Xiaomiao.

Seeing Yunfeng's attitude, Zhao Xiaomiao quickly broke away from his hand, took a few steps back, looked at Yunfeng, "Why didn't you save me?"

"He doesn't dare to do anything to you, the master won't let him go." Yun Feng's words made Zhao Xiaomiao very upset, he really missed Yun Buhuan, it has been so many days, and he doesn't know when he will come back.

"I have something to ask you, go to your room." The man in black went out with his arms around Yunfeng's shoulders. Zhao Xiaomiao looked at the mess on the table and was very depressed. Is she asking for trouble?What is the identity of this man in black?Why are you with Yun Buhuan?

After tidying up the room, Zhao Xiaomiao went back to her room to rest, closed the doors and windows, it was too hot.

She didn't sleep well all night, and Zhao Xiaomiao went to the market early the next morning to buy vegetables, but she couldn't find any beef in the vegetable market. Aunt Zhang looked at her looking for it, and couldn't help asking , "Xiao Miao, what are you looking for?"

"Aunt Zhang, why haven't I seen anyone buy beef before? Don't people here eat beef?"

"How can this cow be killed? Our cow is used to plow the fields. What's the matter, do you want to eat beef?"

Zhao Xiaomiao looked at Aunt Zhang, "I suddenly thought of a dish, which is from the cow, but there is no way without ingredients!"

Aunt Zhang was very puzzled when she heard her words, "Is it okay without the cow's body?"

"It's okay, but it's still a little bit worse!"

Forget it, the ancient ingredients are limited, and it must not be so easy to eat delicious food.

After buying the ingredients, Zhao Xiaomiao went back to the gourmet farm. Looking at the large bucket of chicken and duck offal in the kitchen, all of which were left there, a large pile, Zhao Xiaomiao hurriedly said, "Wash them all, I will cook later! "

In the current weather, if it is not appetizing, no one will eat it. Zhao Xiaomiao looked at the offal of chickens and ducks. They are simply delicacies from food stalls. If people in ancient times didn't know about it, then she could make money by relying on it .

Hot and sour chicken offal, fried pepper sausage, chicken liver made into black fungus chicken liver soup, all the ingredients are made into a delicacy, and served out. Although these are the tastes of food stalls, to Zhao Xiaomiao, they are all It is the delicacy of that world.

The hot and sour chicken offal and fried pepper sausage taste very sour and refreshing. This one is very appetizing and delicious. It's just served on the table. The big guys don't like it very much, and the price is also much lower.

After a busy day, Zhao Xiaomiao didn't go back to the village, and Zhao Xiaomiao was still half dead from exhaustion. He lay down on the table and didn't want to move at all.

By mid-July, the weather was already very hot, and I came here only for the shaved ice, and my appetite for food became more and more picky, especially in this hot weather, and I couldn't sit still.

Zhao Xiaomiao was sitting in the room, wearing shorts and shorts, and put the drawn fan template on it, and made a rotating shaft with three leaves. You can shake the rotating shaft manually, and the wind will come out.

"Take this tomorrow and ask someone to make it for me!"

However, why does the effect of this painting still feel inferior to that of Yun Buhuan's artist?I don't know if people can understand it?

The time for Xiao Ai to come out is not yet, and it will come out naturally when the right time comes.It's three o'clock
(End of this chapter)