Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Chapter 445 Recipes
Brother Yang's eyes fell on the menu in his hand, and he finally felt hungry.

Every dish here seemed to come alive before his eyes. Looking at those wonderful words, he instantly felt that every part of his body was clamoring for hunger.

But there are too many dishes, and it is not easy to choose at the moment.

As simple as this roasted venison, the fat is spread out as drawn in the recipe, and the oil drips down on the slate. The surface is golden, and it is already imaginable just by looking at it. The thick piece of meat is broken between the teeth. The feeling when oil fills the mouth.

Who listens to Luomei in Yudi, what a beautiful name, it is worth eating just by looking at the name.

The presentation in the painting is also beautiful.

It can only be blamed that this 'recipe' is not like a recipe, it looks like he knows some kind of sorcery. With those few words, he is not like himself.

Brother Yang's eyes were firmly glued to the menu, swaying from side to side, hesitating, but it was obvious that he was looking forward to his meal strongly.

It was different from the countless times before when he was brought to his mouth with delicious food, and he reluctantly pretended to be able to eat for the sake of his brothers' peace of mind.

Gu Xiang smiled lightly, feeling complacent.

It seems that her, um, food picture book is not badly written.

The only downside is that she can't cook most of the dishes inside.

After all, this recipe is just something she is trying to make up for fun, in preparation for Gu Ji to update the recipe in the future.There is a food-related story written in it. It is written in the form of some food-related novels and comics, such as "The Little Master of China". Anyway, it is an extreme exaggeration, describing food as a way.

She was also lazy about the dishes in it, and directly brought the dishes that Huang Rong cooked for Qigong in Mr. Jin's "Shooting the Condors", as well as the delicacies that appeared in Dream of the Red Chamber.

Naturally, these dishes are arranged in sequence or interesting or wonderful stories.

After compiling the entire recipe book, Gu Xiang also found a few painters who are particularly good at drawing, as well as herself, to help draw a lot of illustrations. After the completion, she felt very satisfied, but there is no dislike for anyone who has seen it of.

Originally, it was something she kept in her own secret, after all, it was filled with some of her fantasies, and she always felt a little embarrassed to show it to others. played a big role.

As long as the one who was amused just now laughed out loud, even if this thing was not handed over to the other party in vain.

Brother Yang was still holding the recipes, like holding a treasure, seriously struggling with which dishes he should choose better.

"Who listens to Luomei for this jade flute? It looks really delicious, and the name is good, but it seems that the ingredients are complicated and expensive."

"Steamed lamb with milk?"

Brother Yang swallowed his saliva, and drew a circle on this path with his finger.

"Eggplant?"

Brother Yang nodded and said with a smile, "Let's just click this one. Look at the eggplant picture, it should be simple and convenient."

Gu Xiang smiled and said: "If you want this way, I'm afraid it won't work today."

As he spoke, he poked his head in through the window and motioned Brother Yang to flip through the menu: "Count down... the third page, take a look."

Brother Yang silently flipped through the menu, stared at it and was stunned: "..."

After being stunned for a long while, he sighed: "All the salary I save on weekdays is used in this house. If I want to eat this dish, I'm afraid I have to borrow money to spend it."

Wang Yan said in a loud voice: "It's okay, brother, I'll borrow it from you. I have nowhere to spend money these two years, and I'm alone. I don't even have a woman. I can't have a baby with my money. It's useless."

Brother Yang rolled his eyes: "Borrowing your money, you still have to babble on my grave. If you babble for a long time, it becomes a new thing and enters the history books. Wouldn't I want to 'remain forever'?" ?”

Wang Yan: "..."

Gu Xiang smiled lightly, turned his head and muttered to Zhou Xiaoyi in a low voice: "Wang Yan must be the one to do that."

Zhou Xiaoyi: "..."

He thought about it carefully, and it was true.

Those who really know Brother Yang and those who have been close to him know that he has a bad temper, but in the Imperial City Division, Brother Yang is famous for being open-minded, gentle, and never quarreling with others. If it were someone else, even if he did something that made Brother Yang angry, he wouldn't necessarily express his temper.

But if you do it too much, it won't work.

They just wanted Brother Yang to lose his temper, but they didn't really intend to do anything bad, so Wang Yan was the best candidate.

Zhou Xiaoyi stared at Wang Yan for a while, then nodded frequently.

Wang Yan caught a glimpse of his eyes, his heart was bristling, he swallowed his saliva, held his mouth, and said in a low voice, "What are you looking at me for!"

Zhou Xiaoyi thought of the years when Wang Yan was taught by Brother Yang, and it took only three days to punch Brother Yang, who had always been polite outside, so angry that he punched him.

At that time, Brother Yang still regretted coming. While drinking with his brothers, he said that he didn't control his temper, and he would never beat anyone again.

It's a pity that Brother Yang, who has always followed his word, stumbled a lot on Wang Yan. A slap, a fist on the shoulder, and then directly picking up the knife and slashing with the back of the knife took less than a month.

For half a year, Brother Yang has been trying to calm his emotions, but Wang Yan was the best in the world at the time, and Brother Yang couldn't do anything about it. Later, he just lay down on the salted fish, and when he was angry, he went straight to it. Don't bother to say anything.

Of course, that was back then.

Zhou Xiaoyi stared at Wang Yan and smiled softly: "It also allows Brother Yang to experience the feelings of the year, and it makes people happy just thinking about it."

Yang Ge carefully selected for a long time, and came to report the name of the dish to Gu Xiang: "I want to eat goose palm and roast venison. I heard from them that the little lady's barbecue is very good. Then come to the soup. The staple food is rice. Alright, trouble your little lady."

He looked up and smiled, his face bright.

Wang Yan and Zhou Xiaoyi immediately became happy.

Gu Xiang nodded again and again: "Remember, let's eat acacia porridge today."

Brother Yang: "Huh?"

"Your spleen and stomach are deficient, and the deficiencies cannot be supplemented. What you order is tonic, and you still can't eat it. First, drink porridge for a month to nourish it, and then make ham soup for a taste."

Brother Yang: "..."

The expectation on his face shattered little by little, he was silent for a while, and tried hard to fight: "My life is not long, why do I still have to be taboo?"

He paused, and there was a hint of pity in his eyes: "I remember Brother Yi and Wang Yan invited the chef over to prepare some meat for me?"

Gu Xiang smiled and said, "Yes."

"And paid a high price?"

Brother Yang said softly.

Gu Xiang smiled again: "That's right, they still have to pay. The service fee for my door-to-door service is very expensive."

"Then you still don't give me meat?"

Brother Yang unconsciously showed a little resentment.

Gu Xiang laughed all of a sudden: "General Zhou asked me to make some meat for the dying Mr. Yang, but now it seems that Mr. Yang, you can still make do with it, but I can't help it. .”

(End of this chapter)