Travel through ancient times to suppress villages

Chapter 16 Kitchen Help (1)

The girl stared at Ling Xiaodao, a little surprised, but she couldn't see how handsome this kid was.

"Go and make a fire! I'll go down the mountain to buy food." The girl finished her order, then turned and waved to another fat girl, "Ru Hua, hurry up, Big Brother Zhang's carriage is waiting for us!"

flowery?Ling Xiaodao looked at the girl whose name was like a flower. She was dark-skinned, fat and strong, with a face that was swollen like a steamed bun, and her two small mung bean eyes blinked twice. The girl ran.

Ling Xiaodao wanted to laugh, but didn't dare to; her name was Ruhua, so the girl in front of her must be called Siyu.

Ling Xiaodao guessed right, this girl is indeed called Siyu, and the fat girl is two sisters, Zhu Ruhua and Zhu Siyu.

Zhu Siyu knew that Ling Xiaodao wanted to laugh, so he gouged her out, feeling a little annoyed in his heart.But Ling Xiaodao refrained from laughing out loud, and it was inconvenient for her to speak out and reprimand her.

After Zhu Ruhua and Zhu Siyu stepped out of the kitchen yard, no one could be seen, Ling Xiaodao finally couldn't help laughing; it wasn't because she made fun of Zhu Ruhua's ugly appearance, but because she thought Aunt Zhu was too humorous and funny, Why did she have to be named Ru Hua when she grew up like this? It's completely irrelevant!

"Laugh! A dumb person who can't speak can also laugh!" There was a shout from the other end of the yard, Ling Xiaodao paused, and held back his smile; but seeing the round woman, her eyebrows were very similar to Zhu Siyu , I think it should be Aunt Zhu, the cook.

"Hurry up and start a fire!"

Ling Xiaodao coughed and hurried forward.light a fire?God!There are nearly ten stoves built in this courtyard, even if she survives, it is impossible for Aunt Zhu to cook on ten stoves at the same time!

Rolling up his cuffs, Ling Xiaodao ignited the flames of the bonfire under the stove on the far left, then grabbed a few dead branches next to the stove and threw them into the fire; Throw them into the low straw of this row of stoves one by one, and then add firewood one by one.

After running back and forth several times, ten piles of bonfires were lit; Aunt Zhu was very appreciative when she saw her quick hands and feet.

However, Ling Xiaodao was even more stunned when Aunt Zhu showed her hand underneath; but seeing Aunt Zhu standing behind a long chopping board, with her palms accumulating strength, she suddenly slapped out, a bowl filled with white rice and clear water on the chopping board. The big iron pan flew out of the palm, and landed straight on the leftmost stove.

Immediately, her chubby body swayed slightly, and her steps moved to the two iron pots beside her; she clapped her palms together, and the two iron pots were also shot out, and landed on the two stoves respectively.

She moved the rest of the iron pans, and they all landed on the stove one by one, steadily.

Ling Xiaodao squatted on the ground, staring at this scene in amazement; kung fu?Martial arts?
She began to worship Aunt Zhu.

(End of this chapter)