Farmer's Head: Busy farming

Chapter 169
Chapter 169

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, if you want to eat something delicious, just wait for you!" Seeing Xi'er, Zhu'er also said along with herself, and then she said cheerfully and fiercely.

Chu Zigui watched the two of them quarreling, he couldn't help but smiled, then he walked to Xi'er and asked, "Have I eaten this dish before?"

"Eat it, but it's not eaten." Xi'er thought for a while, and then seriously replied, the washed dishes were just on the chopping board, and she wiped her hands with her apron.

Chu Zigui's eyes fell on her apron, which looked like some unknown patterns, colorful and interesting.

Xi'er's apron has cartoon characters on it. She drew it with charcoal, and Zhu Er embroidered according to the above. In this world, there are only flowers, plants, birds and animals. Where can I see cute cartoon characters?

"You made it yourself?" Chu Zigui couldn't help pointing at Xi'er's apron and asked why her brain circuit was different from his own.

Seeing that such a big man was interested in cartoon characters, Xi'er couldn't help but smiled, and then said, "I drew it and asked Zhu'er to embroider it for me. I don't have such a good craftsmanship."

"The pattern is very unique." Chu Zigui nodded, but couldn't move his eyes away.

Seeing that he was looking intently, Xi'er stretched out her hand to untie the apron and handed it to Chu Zigui, then said, "Master, take it and have a look."

Chu Zigui took the apron, this thing is very convenient, the clothes in front of him can avoid dirt, and it looks very clean for dinner.

This thing can be considered, and the cooks in the restaurant will have one.

Seeing that Chu Zigui was studying with the apron, Xi'er asked curiously, "Master, what are you looking at? This apron is going to look pretty fancy to you."

"Apron?" Chu Zigui asked.

Xi'er nodded, and a flash came to her mind. In the back kitchen, it was rare to see someone using an apron. Could it be that Chu Zigui hadn't seen it before?
"That's right, once you wear this apron, your clothes will be much cleaner." Xi'er explained the function of this apron again.

The more Chu Zigui listened, the more certain he wanted to make one for the cooks in his own restaurant.

As she spoke, the aroma of the pickled vegetables and braised pork became stronger and stronger. Xi'er thought about it, it should be almost an hour.

She was about to reach out to lift the lid of the steamer, but was grabbed by Chu Zigui, "Chengan, you go!"

Cheng An was talking to Zhu'er, and when he heard the young master's order, he looked helpless, Young master, if you are afraid that Miss Xi'er will be burned, are you not afraid that I will be burned?
"Young Master, do you really want me to come?" Cheng An looked at the steaming steamer, and asked a bit embarrassed, I'm afraid too!

Chu Zigui nodded, and said bluntly, "The steam is too big to burn Xi'er."

Cheng An immediately put on a sad face, resigned to his fate, stepped forward to lift the lid of the steamer, and the hot air and fragrance gushed out.

Only then did Xi'er turn her head to look at Chu Zigui, "I'll do it, Chengan won't."

"Then be careful." Chu Zigui thought about it for a while, Cheng An is a man, and he doesn't know anything in the kitchen, so forget it if he is clumsy.

Xi'er put two ice-cold handkerchiefs on her hands, and then brought the steaming bowl. The color inside was very good. She poked it in with her chopsticks, and it went to the bottom immediately, indicating that the meat was cooked. Sucks.

Xi'er put the white plate washed just now on the top of the bowl, turned it over, and then took the bowl away, and a dish of pickled pork with preserved vegetables was completely done.

The oily pork belly is wrapped in soy sauce, and it looks so soft and rotten that it melts in the mouth, wrapping the preserved vegetables in circles. If you don't look at it, you may think it's all meat.

Seeing such a masterpiece, Xi'er felt somewhat proud. Her craftsmanship has really improved by leaps and bounds.

This kind of cooking skills is really nothing in modern times, but in ancient times, you can find a sense of accomplishment slowly.

"Would you like to try it, young master?" Although she was in the kitchen, Xi'er helped Chu Zigui get a pair of chopsticks and a small plate.

Chu Zigui did not refuse. He picked up a piece of pork belly with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. It really melted in his mouth. Although there was fat in the meat, it didn't feel greasy at all. Instead, because of the fragrance of preserved vegetables, Let the fat meat be soft and smooth, and have a different taste.

The lean meat has been soaked in the sauce, and it has a bit of chewiness. The fat and thin meat is really delicious in the mouth.

"That's right, have I eaten it before? But the taste doesn't seem very similar." Chu Zigui couldn't help but pick up the second chopstick, and asked after eating.

Cheng An and Zhu'er stood aside, swallowing their saliva non-stop, eager to see through, just waiting for the young master to finish eating and save some for themselves.

Xi'er smiled, and then said, "Yes, but the method and ingredients are a little different, young master, can this dish be served?"

"Of course!" Chu Zigui nodded in satisfaction, turned his head and saw Cheng An staring at the flesh in front of him, without taking his eyes off it.

Xi'er naturally noticed it too, so she took two pairs of chopsticks and plates and gave Cheng'an Zhu'er a little bit, and she also tasted it herself.

Sure enough, it is still delicious steamed in a large earthen stove. The juice is full, and the lean meat is not greasy.

Cheng An and Zhu'er couldn't help but be amazed.

"Sister Xi'er, what is there that you don't know? Just a piece of pork and a handful of dried vegetables, you can cook so deliciously." Zhu'er licked her mouth, then put down her chopsticks, and praised.

Xi'er pursed her lips and smiled, then said softly, "It's just an ordinary way of eating, it's not that exaggerated."

"The food you cook is so delicious, I don't even want to eat the food from the house." Chu Zigui didn't dislike it either, and sat down directly on a stool, looking at Xi'er with love in his eyes.

Seeing Chu Zigui's disgusting look, Xi'er became anxious when she heard this, "That's not going to happen, young master, you said, you want me to leave the house!"

"Isn't it good to be in the house? No one cares about you, you are free and not tired." Chu Zigui was a little puzzled. Although she didn't say it clearly, Xi'er can be regarded as a half-master in his yard. No one dares to treat Xi'er badly, isn't this kind of life bad?
Xi'er nodded, "That's good, I have nothing to do every day, and the maids in the yard hide away when they see me, so they don't know how to live this day?"

"Just follow me, or I'll tell my mother about it." Chu Zigui saw Xi'er's somewhat lonely eyes, and it was true that he was not a master or a servant, and he was negligent.

"Master, no!"

"no!"

Xi'er and Cheng An said in unison.

Chu Zigui was stunned, it was rare to see the two of them standing on a united front, so he couldn't help asking, "Why? I should get married anyway, why not?"

(End of this chapter)