Farmers earn a living with their sons to make money

Chapter 375 Because He Doesn't Need to Ask (3)
The little guy struggled and shouted at Yun Zirao dancing, his little face was full of greed.

"Forehead……"

Everyone nodded unanimously for the meat buns, especially Ouyang Chenfeng, "Xiao Yun'er, next time you make a new food, don't worry about whether it is delicious or not, the most important thing is to make enough!"

Mo Zhu, Qing Le, Housekeeper Li Qiao, and Zi Jin lacked identities after all, so they couldn't speak directly, but the naked eyes made Yun Zirao speechless.

"Boy Ouyang is right, Zi Rao, we will eat tea eggs, pearl milk tea, and the hot pot you told the old man that day at noon today. The old man has been thinking about it all the time!"

"There is still a barbecue. The boss in the blacksmith shop brought over the barbecue rack you asked for, cousin!"

"Mother, I want to eat crispy and French fries, as well as egg tarts!"

"..."

Yun Zirao was already dumbfounded. It seemed that she meant that hot pot was eaten during New Year's Eve, and barbecue was eaten in summer. As for egg tarts, she seemed to only write them down on paper, and the specific method of making them was just a little bit, and most importantly, there was no How did Roubaozi know?
"Roubaozi..." Yun Zirao looked at Roubaozi with a stern face, with a stern look in his eyes, Roubaozi shrank into Jin Aotian's arms, and whispered: "Mother, I just secretly read the book you wrote on the desk. A piece of paper with a lot of food on it, I..."

"Ouyang Chenfeng!" Before Roubaozi finished speaking, Ouyang Chenfeng ran out, what are you doing?Naturally, I went to Yun Zirao's room to look for the piece of paper that Roubaozi saw on the desk!
Isn't that piece of paper like a recipe in a restaurant!

Yun Zirao groaned and mourned, looking at the old and young people in this big house, all of them looked at with bright eyes, Yun Zirao expressed his sadness!
She cooks all these foods and drinks to drive business for the fried chicken shop, okay? Why does it feel like she suddenly became the chef in the kitchen? !
"Xiao Yun'er, it's written on this paper..." Ouyang Chenfeng quickly came back with a stack of thick paper, and in the blink of an eye, the paper was in Jin Aotian's hands. empty.

"Rao'er, put it away!" Jin Aotian's attitude towards Yun Zirao was seen by everyone, except Li Peng who had a slight doubt in his eyes, the rest of the people were smiling.

It's just that everyone didn't notice the loss in the depths of Feng Xiaochen's eyes and the rapid flicker in Yi Qingfeng's eyes.

The elder Ouyang Chen looked at Jin Aotian with a stern face, and was very unhappy, but he knew that he couldn't beat Jin Aotian, so he could only sit aside depressed, hummed a few words, and stopped talking.

Seeing the anticipation on everyone's faces, Yun Zirao stood up and said, "Okay, let's have hot pot at noon today, but the premise is that you all help me. As for what to do, I have the final say!"

"Girl, the old man also wants to help?"

"Zi Rao, my grandfather has never been in the kitchen before in his life!"

"Zi Rao, Eldest Uncle knows nothing but physical labor!"

"Cousin, don't let me light the fire, or I'm afraid I'll burn the kitchen down!"

"Miss Yun, I'll do it. I'll do whatever you say!" Mo Zhu patted his chest, and was the first to agree, because every time Yun Zirao made new dishes, he was there, and he knew that the person who helped would be the first You can eat it!
"Sister Yun, what's the matter, please tell me directly!" The three of Zijin stood up at the same time, Qing Le and Butler Li Qiao needless to say, also glanced at Zijin and the others.

"Zi Rao, I wonder what my aunt can do for you?"

"Young Master Ouyang, High Priest Qingfeng, Young Master Feng, what about you?" Yun Zirao crossed his hands and put them around his chest, looking at the few people with a sly smile in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)