Shoufu's favored wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 506, this is a dish
After Xiaoqing finished frying the bacon, she poured in the rice, mixed it with the soy sauce evenly, then put a finger of water not covered by the rice, covered the pot, removed the firewood below, and simmered on a low heat.

With the bacon claypot rice with a strong enough flavor, Dayu Xiaoqing directly fried the soup, boiled it into milky white, and sprinkled with wild onions.

The main reason is that with so many people, it would be exhausting to make boiled fish.

The wild vegetables are fried with chicken oil, added with fish sauce, and sprinkled with minced garlic, which is delicious and refreshing.

"Dinner is ready! Dinner is ready! Madam is treating you today, come and eat!"

As soon as the meal was ready, Xiaoqing first served two bowls for Xiao An and Ning Buhui, and let the two little ones eat. Xiao An thought for a while, isn't it right, where is his good friend?
"Mom! No!"

Now Xiaoqing knew what he was talking about, so she gave another serving to the young monk, and when the monks became more and less meat, the child would not be able to share it.

The generals who should have buried their heads in copying, just like those who blocked the door ahead of time with rice bowls waiting for orders, rushed out in an instant to surround the rice cooker, looking around, wishing that their nostrils could be turned into vacuum cleaners, which could wipe out all the flies flying in the air. suck it up.

Several people were wearing masks, so they could only bring food back to the camp to eat, which made the fun of getting together a bit less.

Xiaoqing filled a bowl and asked Mr. Luo to bring it to the general. Luo Wanguan smashed his mouth with his hands in his mouth:

"Tsk tsk, this kid is really lucky..."

Xiaoqing thought he was talking about Zhao Rui, feeling sad, took a shovel and picked out two pieces of bacon from the rice that had just been served for the general, and put them in Master Luo's bowl, with a melancholy look on his face:
"Does your lord know when Zhao Rui will come back?"

It's all the general's fault!If it weren't for him, sending out my husband every day, my husband would still be able to eat hot food now!

Her fish, her meat, her rice, her noodles!

These people eat what she prepared for his husband!
Thinking of this, Xiaoqing dug out a few pieces of salted fish from the bowl again, and when she dug again, it turned into white rice, so she asked Master Luo to bring it in.

A certain person looked at his bowl of rice that was riddled with holes and Luo Wanguan's bowl was full of meat, and was about to get angry when he heard Luo Wanguan say:
"Madam is blaming you for sending her husband away, and she doesn't want you to eat it, tsk tsk, kid, have some fun!"

A certain person's face under the mask was first stunned, then clear, after several changes, finally a little bit dumbfounded, and suddenly regretted that he didn't do anything more last night.

The fingertips hanging by the side twirled lightly, as if recalling something, a surge of blood surged in my heart.

Inviting everyone to dinner is easy to say, a hundred team leaders can eat a sack of light rice, so Xiaoqing's these are only enough for them to add to the cake.

The main dish was battered wild vegetables, and the members of Tie Qi could share a bowl of rice and a few mouthfuls of vegetables, and then carried them back to the tent and ate wildly against the wall.

And the rest of the team leaders can only smell the smell of rice and drink fish soup. The burnt rice crust is so fragrant, it combines the oil of bacon, the fragrance of salted fish, the freshness of mountain mushrooms, and a crispy layer It was at the bottom of the pot and was picked off by everyone. Xiaoqing was lucky enough to snatch a piece, and slowly gnawed it.

The little monk was dragged over by Xiao An, staring at a bowl of bacon rice in a daze:

"This... what is this?"

"Food! Eat!"

"I know the rice, but what is in this rice?"

The little monk looked at the suspicious object and dared not move.

"Um...vegetables!"

Xiaoan can only distinguish: rice, vegetables, and meat.

Bacon is definitely not meat, and neither is fish. As for the chicken oil for cooking, he doesn't even know what it is!

So, just to be on the safe side, the poor little monk picked up a chopstick of vegetables, um... delicious!
I took another mouthful of rice cautiously... delicious!
Then he picked up a piece of bacon with extreme suspicion, and asked Xiaoan:
"Xiao An, is this meat?"

"No! Vegetables!"

　I added more, why?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)