Farmer's Head: Busy farming

Chapter 159
Chapter 159

Cheng An was stunned for a moment, then realized that he looked at his young master with a sad face, thinking to himself, just as Miss Xi'er calmed down, young master, you can go all out on you.

"Young master, didn't you just eat?" Cheng An still couldn't help reminding, the voice-over meant, my young master, please calm down.

Chu Zigui didn't accept this kind of favor. When he thought that Xi'er didn't come to see him, he was angry because of her!

"Aren't you hungry? Let the small kitchen cook me a supper!" Chu Zigui was so angry that he almost had his hands on his hips.

Qingzhi came back from Da Furen's yard, opened the curtain and saw Chu Zigui's face was very dark, sitting there unattractively, and Cheng An stood beside him, also cautiously, he couldn't help asking, "Young master, is this so? Go out Wasn't it fine when you were there?"

Cheng An couldn't help but glanced at Qingzhi, and then said quietly, "Master said he was hungry and wanted to eat supper."

"Then eat, why? Is there no kitchen?" Qingzhi was taken aback, this young master is still angry because of the midnight snack?It's really ridiculous.

Cheng An thought about it, let Qingzhi do it, let the young master eat supper, and don't need to bother Miss Xi'er.

"Yeah, that sister Qingzhi is tired." Cheng An nodded hastily, the young master only said that he wanted to make it in the small kitchen, but he didn't mention his name, and it was rare for him to pretend to be confused.

Qingzhi didn't feel troubled, as long as it was made for the young master, he would be happy no matter what.

"Success, then I'll go and have a look." Qingzhi nodded with a smile, ready to go out.

Chu Zigui saw Cheng An pretending to be a fool here, slapped the table on the table, squinted his eyes at Cheng An, and said, "You go."

Seeing Chu Zigui squinting his eyes, Cheng An was frightened. Once the young master made this movement, it meant that he was really angry!
Cheng An's little heart was jumping up and down at this moment, and he looked at Chu Zigui with his mouth held back, feeling like he was going to cry in the next second, "Master, I, I can't do this either."
"Go!" This time, Chu Zigui's voice was inexplicably lower.

Cheng An didn't know how and didn't dare to say any more, so he could only nod his head and said awkwardly, "Okay, this servant will go now."

Qingzhi stood aside, not knowing what to do. Seeing Cheng An's frightened and embarrassing look, he smiled and walked forward, "Young master, how could Cheng An know how to make these things, servant girl go."

"How many more can you make?" Chu Zigui said this very bluntly, obviously saying how many green onions you count.

Qingzhi's expression changed, it seemed that the young master was really angry, but now it was good, it was clearly Cheng An's fault, and the young master blamed himself.

Although he felt that Qingzhi was looking at him resentfully, Cheng An himself was a mud bodhisattva, and it was hard to save him from crossing the river.

Standing there, Qingzhi sighed when he saw Chu Zigui. Obviously he was in a bad mood, so he stepped forward to help pour tea and water, and said with a smile, "Maidservant help the young master squeeze his shoulders."

"En." Chu Zigui nodded, and then closed his eyes, but Xi'er's sweet smile at that person was all in his mind, it was too much.

Cheng An ran out of the house, a little embarrassed, the west wing is not far from here, he really doesn't know how to cook, it seems that he should ask Miss Xi'er for advice.

With a plan in mind, Cheng An went directly to Xi'er and Zhu'er's room.

Now the two sisters are very busy embroidering by candlelight. With Zhu'er's encouragement, Xi'er becomes more and more interested in the female red.

"Dong dong dong" there was a knock on the door, and Xi'er was so scared that Xi'er was almost pricked by a needle.

Zhu'er went up to open the door and saw Cheng An with a shy smile on his face, leaning towards the door, and immediately said fiercely, "You're so frightening that Sister Xi'er almost stabbed her hand."

"Ah? What's the matter? I don't know what you guys are doing?" Cheng An was also very wronged, he was beaten up by the young master just now, and Zhu'er even wanted to kill him when he came here.

Seeing that she looked outside, Zhu'er saw that the sky was already very dark, why did she come here now, she couldn't help asking, "You didn't take good care of the young master, why did you come here?"

"Master wants to eat supper, please Xi'er to do it." Chengan took the opportunity to look inside the room, seeing Xi'er was busy with the things in his hands, so he couldn't help but improve a little bit. volume.

Zhu'er was taken aback for a moment, thinking that the young master just had dinner not long ago, so why is he going to have supper?

"Then you go to the big kitchen and order." Zhu'er said after thinking that Xi'er would be busy now.

Cheng An hurriedly shook his head and said, "You don't know, do you? This supper is all made in the small kitchen, otherwise why do you need the small kitchen?"

Xi'er naturally heard the conversation between the two, so she came back and asked specifically, she just ate dinner not long ago, and now she wants to eat supper, isn't she just trying to torment herself?

Putting down the embroidery in her hand, Xi'er stood up, walked forward and looked at Cheng An, "Young master really said that you want a small kitchen for supper?"

"That, that's not the case. The young master asked me to cook. How can I cook?" Cheng An looked at Xi'er in embarrassment, and his tone was very pitiful.

Xi'er now understands better, it's impossible for Chu Zigui not to know that Cheng An can't make midnight snacks, but she doesn't want to embarrass Cheng An, so she said, "Let me do it for you."

"I just said that Miss Xi'er is a good person, she is really a good person." This is what Cheng An wanted, and he immediately beamed with joy.

"Come on, save your flattery for your young master, I'll go to the kitchen right away." Xi'er looked at Cheng An helplessly, and said involuntarily.

Cheng An smiled cheerfully, and was not annoyed at all because Xi'er said about herself.

Because Xi'er was going to cook, Zhu'er naturally followed. The small kitchen was lit with oil lamps, and it was still very bright. Cheng An and Zhu'er lit the fire together. If you are hungry, it is easy to accumulate food if you eat too much while doing other things.

It would be better to steam a bowl of egg custard, what can be done with one egg, this kind of firewood will be done in a while.

Xi'er took the egg and started to stir it in the bowl, added some warm water, salt, and a little seasoning powder, without chopped green onion, so it could only be steamed in the pot.

When waiting to be out of the pan, just add a few drops of sesame oil, and it will be delicious.

It is indeed a worrying thing to not have green onions. When I am free, I have to find a pot to plant peppers and green onions. It is still necessary to use some when cooking.

The three of them were chatting and laughing in the kitchen, and the atmosphere was very happy. Cheng An thought of Shen Qingrang, and couldn't help asking, "Xi'er, do you know that Shen Langzhong?"

"No, I don't know each other very well." Xi'er said with a somewhat guilty conscience.

　(On the first day of April, I wish you a good start, please recommend tickets, ask for rewards, and ask for monthly tickets~~)

　　
　
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