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Chapter 291 Did You Do It Yourself?Can I eat it?
She looked back at the door, thinking of Brother Yan who had come back overnight and was still sleeping, and said to Xiangxue, "Come on, come with me to the kitchen, I'll cook for him and make him something to eat."

Xiangxue looked at Zhen Baoshu in surprise, "Miss, do you want to reward and reward my uncle, or punish him? Are you sure you can eat the food yourself, so that my uncle can enjoy it?"

The porridge that the young lady cooked in the kitchen was very good.

Eight out of ten times out of ten times the young lady steamed the rice, she couldn't estimate the amount of water, and the cooked rice was either raw or watery.

Miss is not sure how much seasoning to put in when cooking. She always puts salt and picks it up to taste the taste. If it becomes weak, add more water. Nine times it will be overcooked and lose its best flavor.

Let's put it this way, the young lady's cooking level, if placed in a farmhouse, those farmers who are not picky will definitely be able to eat deliciously, because the young lady is willing to put oil and sauce, but if it is placed in a tall door that is not tired of food, it will be fine. It's really not on the table.

Zhen Baoshu's self-esteem was hurt by Xiangxue, and she glared at her, "I didn't say I would cook for Brother Yan, I'll cook porridge for him! Can't we have porridge in the morning? I can't cook, cook porridge Can't you drink it?"

Xiangxue suppressed a smile, "All right, all right, you can make porridge, and this servant will accompany you."

Zhen Baoshu disliked her, "Okay, don't go, just stay at the door and watch over my son-in-law, don't let anyone take advantage of you. I will take others to the kitchen, and their little maid will be well-behaved, and won't hurt my self-esteem like you .”

Xiangxue looked innocently at Zhen Baoshu and called a little maid to the kitchen.

I thought, it's over, she seems to be a bit pampered recently, fortunately the miss treats her as a sister, otherwise she is afraid that her hand and heart will be smashed.

……

Zhen Baoshu watched the small stove in the kitchen for half an hour, and a jar of fragrant vegetable porridge was ready.

Zhen Baoshu took the jar down and went to the stove next to it.

She lifted the heavy wooden pot lid, and the white water vapor inside sprayed up all of a sudden, carrying a particularly overbearing scent of stew into her nose.

The cook followed her and praised, "Ma'am, your skill is amazing. The little one can also make braised pork, but how can the brine produced by the little one compare with your pot of brine? It's so delicious. If you let the little one The one who guards this pot of stewed pork all day, the little one can't help but steal it and taste it!"

Zhen Baoshu turned her head and smiled, "I just put in a lot of ingredients, so all the scents are mixed together to make it fragrant."

The cook also said in her heart, isn't it? Just put a few big bowls of big ingredients, and put all kinds of meat, claws, etc. in it. Can so much meat not be delicious?

Zhen Baoshu didn't know what the cook was complaining about, so she took out a piece and tasted it, and it tasted good, so she picked up a few large plates and put them aside to cool, and signaled the maid to come in and take them back with her.

In the yard, Zhen Baoshu took the tray, opened the door and walked into the room.

"Where did you go early in the morning?"

Yan Jiulan had already gotten up, and was shaving with a knife in front of the bronze mirror. When he heard the door open, he asked Zhen Baoshu without looking back.

Just after asking, a scent was blown to him by the cold wind from the door, he sniffed and looked back.

Looking at the tray in Zhen Baoshu's hand, he smiled happily and asked, "Did you go to the kitchen? Did you make this yourself?"

(End of this chapter)