The little koi in Xuanmen are only keen on farming

Chapter 14 An Xia, Can You Steam Steamed Bread?
Lu Xuan's face was calm, but he told the reality cruelly.

And An Xia took a deep breath in her heart, don't panic, don't panic, she doesn't panic at all.

As a member of the Taoist sect, she knew very well that the so-called catastrophe cannot be the kind of catastrophe that can be overcome casually, without panic, not at all.

Then Lu Xuan took her to visit the mansion carefully.

Well, everything for two bungalows.

"An Xia, what you eat is the rations that my lord and I gave you. I don't expect you to help me with anything. You just count these things for me every day. If there are mice, then you will help me." Hurry up, after all, if the mice eat less, the three of us will eat more."

Three people, Lu Xuan's words reminded An Xia of what she saw yesterday: "Why are there only three people, are there only three of us in the entire government office? It shouldn't be, I saw a lot of people yesterday."

These words made Lu Xuan sigh deeply: "Ah An Xia, you have also seen the state of our county government. It can be said that you can see everything at a glance, so brothers always have to find other ways."

What happened next really shocked An Xia's jaw.

Because Lu Xuan said that because the government office is so poor, all the policemen in the government office will go to the city to work as handymen. If there is something, they will ask the boss for leave and come back to be a policeman.

"Our lord has a problem, that is, when the monthly salary is paid out, it will be given to the people. Every time I persuade him to stay a little bit, after all, even as the Lord Qingtian, he still has to eat, but every time Fortunately, our brother can still earn some money, otherwise, he may be the first county magistrate to starve to death in this dynasty." Lu Xuan seemed to have accumulated a lot of resentment, and kept pulling An Summer vomits bitterness.

While spitting, a long and slow sound suddenly sounded.

"Have you nothing to do?"

This voice can be said to startle Lu Xuan immediately.

Lu Xuan immediately put on a serious expression: "I have something to do, of course I have something to do, our steamed buns are finished, I'm going to steam them." After finishing speaking, he walked away.

And Xiao Yi's eyes fell on An Xia: "You are already seriously injured, and you don't have a good rest. Do you dislike your life for being too long?"

An Xia quickly shook her head: "No, no, I just lay on the bed for too long, that big brother didn't want to make steamed buns just now, let me see how he does it." After finishing speaking, he slipped away.

to the kitchen.

She immediately understood how that bun that could smash nails was made.

Because the kitchen is like a crime scene.

There were pots and pans misplaced and flour everywhere.

"An Xia, go and sit on the small bench under the stove, don't block me." After Lu Xuan ordered casually, he began to mutter: "Two handfuls of flour, two scoops of water, no, it's half a scoop, and then It's alkaline powder"

Then An Xia saw Lu Xuan misplaced water, alkali, and flour.

Then it was randomly kneaded into a ball, and thrown directly onto the cage, that's right, it was thrown directly onto the cage.

An Xia couldn't stand it anymore, she opened her mouth and thought for a while before saying, "Brother Lu, is it wrong for you to do this?"

"Oh, I have so many things to do every day, so I can make steamed buns well, and I can make them in any shape, as long as they can be eaten, right, and adults have eaten my cooking for so long, but nothing has happened. What do you dislike, little girl?"

dislike……

This thing is really not something she dislikes or dislikes.

She suddenly wanted to go back to that small house with air leaks on all sides, and the pancakes her mother gave her were edible.

An Xia took a deep breath: "Brother Lu, can you let me try?"

Lu Xuan, who made everything a mess, had a disgusted expression on his face when he heard this: "I'm so busy, I don't have time to play with you. These days, there are often gods like you in various villages and towns. It’s not stable, so I’ll be with you tomorrow, if we don’t steam it now, then we won’t have anything to eat tomorrow.”

There was helplessness in Lu Xuan's voice.

He never thought before that he, a man of seven feet tall, would be reduced to such jobs as cooking.

But there is no way, if he doesn't come to eat, should he still let the adults cook?

But when he finished speaking, he glanced at An Xia's face and saw the pitiful expression on An Xia's face.

A little unbearable.

It's normal for children to have a lot of fun.

So he gave An Xia a little bit of flour: "You can play with this amount of flour, but if you finish playing with this flour, then you can't play with other flour, and you can't look at me with such a pitiful expression anymore. Otherwise, I'll throw you out."

An Xia nodded seriously.

That's right, An Xia made such an expression on purpose.

You know, after she made mistakes since she was a child, she looked at the old men in the clan with a pitiful look.

An Xia stood in front of the flour, then skillfully grasped the soda flour, added water, and started kneading and kneading the dough.

Fortunately, she is not a modern woman who does not stick to the sun.

You know, even in modern times, people in Taoism still need to practice, not to mention her, who is valued by the family, so she has been in the mountains with the old men since she was a child, and occasionally slipped to the kitchen when she was bored, and learned some cooking from the kitchen. The function of rice, occasionally doing wrong homework, also used this trick to make the old men happy, but I didn't expect it to be here.can be used.

Lu Xuan struggles with the dough every time he cooks, and this time is no exception.

When he was fighting with the dough, An Xia's voice sounded next to his ears: "Brother Lu, I'm done."

Lu Xuan, who had heard this, looked at An Xia casually, thinking that no matter what An Xia did, he would praise him.

After all, you can't make a little girl cry.

But he didn't expect his eyes to brighten up when he saw An Xia's steamed buns.

Not to mention the taste, but the shape is like steamed buns!
"An Xia, can you steam steamed buns?" Lu Xuan put down the things in his hands, came to An Xia with a face full of surprise, and held An Xia's hand.

"When I was at home, I learned a little from my mother, but I can't guarantee how delicious my cooking is."

"You just have to know how to do it."

God knows how much effort he spent to make this steamed bun look like the steamed buns he ate before, that kind of look.

And this An Xia made steamed buns in one go, which was much better than she didn't know!
"Then you can put this in the pot and steam it for a try. If you can eat it, then I will make a few more."

After hearing this, Lu Xuan nodded frantically, then carefully held An Xia's steamed buns in his hands, then slowly moved to the pot table, and put the steamed buns into the pot.

(End of this chapter)