Nongmen pretty doctor girl

Chapter 389 Fried Chicken
Liang Xinzhi's words made Mo Wuxiu and Mo Qixiu dumb, and they couldn't say anything immediately.

No one really thought of this.

The soldiers' morale would be shaken one day because of food. If Wen Shan belonged to the enemy army, wouldn't their soldiers surrender to the enemy for food?
"General Liang, how do we change this situation now?" Mo Wuxiu asked.

Mo Qixiu scrambled: "It's not easy, let Wen Shanniang either cook all the soldiers' meals? Or be sent to the kitchen to cook."

"Qingshu should choose second place for Shanniang." Liang Xin knew, "He has a very good relationship with Shanniang. It can be seen that he is not willing to make Shanniang too tired."

Mo Qixiu was taken aback, thinking that he might not be able to eat the food cooked by Wen Shan in the future, he felt regretful and reluctant, but his pride made him say decisively: "Then don't let her cook, then everything will be fine!"

"That's the only way." Liang Xinzhi frowned, "It's just that Shan Niang is not a member of the army, and she may not necessarily listen to what we say."

"This won't work, and that won't work, so what do we have to do?!" Impatient Mo Qixiu punched the table heavily and questioned Liang Xinzhi.

Liang Xinzhi looked at him indifferently, and said: "This means that the power is not on our side. No matter what we say or do here, nothing can be changed. So I will ask you two brothers to talk to Shanniang. How about her opinion?"

"Shall we go talk to her?" Mo Qixiu asked in surprise, "Why not you?"

Liang Xinzhi rubbed his nose, "To be honest, I still like Shanniang's cooking, so I don't want her to stop cooking."

"General Liang, how can you ignore the thoughts of the soldiers for your own selfish desire?! Before fighting the enemy, the army's morale is unstable. Is that how you become a general?!" Mo Qixiu said angrily.

Liang Xin knew: "I will find a way, but I can't think of a good way right now. If you two are in a hurry, then talk to Shanniang. If you are not in a hurry, just wait for me to figure out a way."

"If you could figure out a way, you wouldn't be here talking to our two brothers. Second brother, are we going to talk to Wen Shanniang?" Mo Qixiu didn't expect Liang Xinzhi to know, and after talking with Liang Xinzhi, he would Nothing is done!

Mo Wuxiu said, "Let's go."

The two brothers got up and left.

Walking towards the kitchen, before reaching Wen Shan's kitchen, he smelled a frying aroma.

The two brothers stopped hesitantly and looked at each other.

"Can't she take a break?" Mo Qixiu scolded, "It's not long after breakfast, what are you doing?" And the smell is so strong, they have eaten a lot of warm food during this time I thought that I would get tired of the good-cooked dishes after a few more meals, and I would be resistant to the warm-cooked dishes, but when I smelled the aroma of the warm-cooked dishes, I swallowed unconsciously.

"Second brother, do we really want to persuade Wen Shanniang to stop cooking?" Mo Qixiu asked a little waveringly.

Mo Wuxiu gave him a cold look, "Qi Xiu, don't forget our dignity as a Moyu clan, you are different from those soldiers who asked to change teams."

"Yes!"

The two brothers started walking again.

The closer you get to Wen Shan's kitchen, the more you will be attracted by the scent.

The will of the two brothers is getting weaker and weaker...

There were quite a few people around Wen Shan's kitchen, and Mo Wuxiu found that Aunt Zai was also here.

Did you come here to steal your teacher?
He quickened his pace and walked in to have a look.

Wen Shan is making fried chicken. She wraps the marinated meat in flour, puts it into the pan to fry, and waits until the skin is golden and crispy before taking it out.

She had already fried several chickens, picked up the fried chicken, looked at the cooled chicken, and said, "Chuyu, Aunt Zai, can you try how this chicken is fried?"

As he spoke, he brought the cooled chicken to them.

Tang Chuyu couldn't wait to pick up a piece of fried chicken and taste it.

Aunt Zai put on a show and said, "I'll taste the taste to see if there is any waste of chicken." She also took a piece and tasted it.

The fried chicken is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. The most important thing is that it is juicy. When you bite into it, the juice is mixed with spices, not to mention how fragrant it is.

Wen Shan asked others to take a piece to taste, looked up to see the two brothers in Mo's family, and asked, "Do you two want to taste a piece too?"

"Yes...Of course!" Mo Qixiu was a little lacking in confidence, and took the biggest piece of chicken.

Seeing him take it, Mo Wuxiu also took a piece and tasted it.

But after eating, their will, which was not strong enough, became even softer.

Why is it so delicious!

Mo Qixiu looked at Mo Wuxiu wanting to cry but without tears, his eyes asked: Is it true that Wen Shanniang is not allowed to cook?

Now, he can understand Liang Xinzhi's selfishness.

As long as they can eat Wen Shan Shao's food, whether other people can eat it is their business.

Seeing that everyone was eating about the same amount, Wen Shan asked, "How is it? Is the taste enough?"

Tang Chuyu gave a thumbs up, "Sister-in-law, just do it, don't ask our opinion, even if you do it casually, it's better than many people!"

"It's...not bad." Aunt Zai said dutifully.

Wen Shan looked at several barrels of chickens waiting to be marinated and fried, she nodded, "Then I will marinate according to the seasoning ratio, Aunt Zai, please cut up all the chickens. "

Aunt Zai asked other people to help chop the chicken, Wen Shan went to make the marinade, suddenly thought of something, looked at the two brothers, "Why are you two here?"

"Nothing, just to see what you are doing." Mo Qixiu said, "After all, food is very important to soldiers, but, Aunt Zai, why are you all here, and you have finished your work over there?"

"It was I who asked Aunt Zai to come over." Wen Shan snapped, "I'm going to make fried chicken today. Fried chicken consumes more fuel and is more troublesome. Aunt Zai agreed with me, even if the cook is different, but The dishes are the same every day. So, since I also make fried chicken here, and Aunt Zai also makes fried chicken, why don’t we cook together here.”

Gentle explanation.

Mo Qixiu and Mo Wuxiu frowned tacitly when they heard the words, looking at Wen Shan, they didn't know what to say for a while.

Hearing Wen Shan's words, I think she is quite a nice person. Knowing that frying food consumes oil, I asked Aunt Zai to fry it together, but this can be said to be a trivial matter, mainly because of the seasoning of fried chicken and frying in the wok. It's all her doing.

Mo Qixiu thought of the bowl of dumplings made by Aunt Zai this morning, and the bowl of dumplings made by Wen Shan.

Even if it is the same material, it can be made by different people, and the taste will be very different.

Moreover, Wen Shan didn't say that if he only serves 500 people, he really only does 500 people. Look at this fried chicken, isn't everyone helping to make it together?
(End of this chapter)