Farmhouse cooks have space

Chapter 99

It might be due to the hot weather, but his fair face was now stained with a tinge of pink, which made his whole face more fair and delicate.

However, the overall appearance does not show any femininity, but it is full of heroism. Coupled with the tall and thin figure of 1.8 meters, it looks like a character walking out of a comic.

Immediately, the old man blushed and stepped forward two steps: "Thank you, Brother Yu, for your rescue."

"You're welcome, are you alright?" Yu Wenxuan asked after taking a look at her.

"It's okay." He Miao said, pointing to He Shishan who was still rolling on the ground, "Is he all right?"

"It's okay, I just hit his leg socket with a stone, and it will be fine in a while." Yu Wenxuan turned his head and said: "You go back first, I have to cut some more reeds."

He Miao heard what he said, and then remembered that he was also one of the people who came to help them repair the house today, then nodded and said: "Alright, then you should be careful with him."

"Yes." Yu Wenxuan replied, turned around and got busy.

And He Miao turned around and walked home.

As for He Shishan who fell on the ground, looking at her background, he really wanted to go up and clean her up.

But due to Yu Wenxuan's existence, he had to give up, but he remembered Liang Zi, as long as he seized the opportunity, he would definitely clean up this pair of dogs.

This He Miao didn't know that she was being missed again, and she got busy after returning home in a hurry.

Afterwards, soak the washed pork belly in water, collect the lungs and large intestine separately, put sliced ​​green onion and ginger into the water, cut them separately and put them aside.

Finally, the peanut oil was poured into the pot, and the two catties of tofu I bought were cut into pieces and fried to set the shape.

He Rong, who was cooking pancakes in a big pan, looked at her preparations and asked curiously, "Miao Miao, what are you planning to do?"

"Secret, you will know in a while." He Miao turned around and said with a smile.

After hearing this, He Rong said angrily: "It's still a secret. After spending so much oil, don't you spoil things?"

"Don't worry, absolutely not."

After He Miao finished speaking, she didn't talk to her anymore, but took out all the bean curds and poured the oil back into her newly bought oil tank.

Finally, after brushing the pot, put the green onion, ginger and garlic slices again, put the cut fat intestines and lungs into the pot, pour half a pot of cold water, and check the fire to make sure it's all right for a while.

I turned around and pulled a small piece off the filter cloth, and then stuffed it with pepper, aniseed, cumin and bay leaves.

In the end, she took a bowl and made a bowl of sauce, but she didn't take it from the space, but used the condiments, sugar, salt, soy sauce and vinegar that she had at home.

After that, he poured it all into the pot, and asked He Rong, "Mother, is there any wine at home?"

"Yes, when I changed the wound for you before, I bought half a catty and left some, so I put it on the ground outside, you can go and look for it." After hearing this, He Rong turned her head and looked at her curiously, but there was nothing left. He didn't say anything, but pointed to the bottom of the west wall outside.

He Miao responded, took a bowl and walked over to pour almost half a tael of white wine into the boiling pot.

Then he helped He Rong bake the cake.

When the biscuits were almost baked, the aroma was also cooked in the small pot over there, and because of the wine, it was very fast, and soon the whole small courtyard was filled with the smell of boiled stew, and quickly Spread to all around.

(End of this chapter)