Group pet peasant girl little Fuwa

That's right, she's going to prepare all kinds of materials, first go to the space to take out all kinds of spices, get the quantity right, and just mix it later.

Sesame, sesame oil, oyster sauce, lemon juice...these are all complete.

Fortunately, the dog rice bucket is good enough for these, and almost everything is wholesaled in a large box.

Enough for her for a long time.

The courtyard is full of "chop chop chop" sounds, several consecutive knives have been ringing, it sounds very beautiful.

The old Gu Xiao and the middle-aged also joined in, and the young ones also worked together, all working together, and the family and everything prospered.

No matter how cold the weather is, it will be extremely warm.

When Mrs. Fu saw this scene, she was very pleased.

Seeing that they didn't care about the skin that Fu's second son peeled, Mrs. Fu and Mrs. Fu hurriedly joined in.

Although I don't know what Fubao wants to do, the whole family is willing to help as long as she is concerned.

Looking at this scene, Liu Guimei was deeply moved.

This is the power of a family, and people's hearts are moved together. Why didn't she cherish it before.

She also didn't want to sit alone, and joined the peeling team together.

Although it is slow, it is also fun and enjoys this warm atmosphere.

There are still peelers and knife boards for the knives at home, so I borrow them from my neighbors.

The whole family is in a hurry.

More people are more powerful, and it won't take long to finish.

If one person is busy with this, I'm afraid it will take until dawn.

There are many people in the family, and it is different to have family members pampering and loving.

Fu Xing'er asked them to move everything into the kitchen, and then it was her job alone.

The carrot shreds and cucumber shreds are washed with salt and sugar, and the potato shreds are boiled for a while and immediately picked up to look crisp.

As for the peanuts and fried soybeans, they are all in a big pot, they are salty and fragrant, and they crunch in the mouth.

Now the kitchen is her world alone, and idlers are not allowed to enter.

Fu Xing'er started adding spices, stirring them one by one, which was much easier than other tasks.

She took out a little bit of each, and then stirred it in a large pot. When the hot oil went down and sizzled, all the original flavors were stimulated.

After taking a bite of sweet and sour, crispy and spicy, it was refreshing.

Smelling the saliva almost flowed down.

Everyone has helped them for so long, so they must be rewarded.

The yard was still wet and messy just now, and it was cleaned up in one fell swoop.

"Come, come, everyone has worked hard, come and have a taste." Fu Xing'er came over with a pot, and the chopsticks were ready.

Looking at this big pot of mishmash, Mrs. Fu couldn't laugh or cry, "Fubao, can you make this delicious?"

I thought she was going to come up with some tricks, but I dare to put them all together.

It looks quite plain, but the air smells sour and spicy, all mixed together, which is indescribably strange.

She has been cooking for so many years and has never seen such a practice.

"No, I think the colors are pretty." Fu Er Er took a look, and his vision was particularly good.

Good-looking is enough, as for delicious food, there is no requirement.

It is rare for Fubao to cook for the first time, so he must give a wave of support.

No matter how unpalatable it is, he will swallow it all later.

Never let the girl show a disappointed face.

Fu Lao Er secretly planned in his heart.

Not only him, but even the Fu Daxing brothers looked at each other, and Fu Xiaolong and the others also greeted each other at the same time.

In short, even if it is unpalatable, it must be said to be delicious, and everyone must make up their minds to eat it.

Looking at the serious faces of their family, Yan Jue couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

He just came back from the village chief's side, and the matter has been settled.

The village chief fully supports what he said, and he said that all the girls in the village who are in class will be notified tomorrow morning.

After all, a talent like him is so rare that the village chief is afraid that he will run away.

When they came back, they had everything done and it was none of his business.

Feel the warmth of this big family again.

Looking at the pot of mishmash, Yan Jue has no doubts.

It will be delicious for sure.

Because today's roast chicken and roast rabbit have proved her strength, but the Fu family didn't know it.

It seemed that she didn't want the Fu family to know that she was going to do business, so Yan Jue simply kept it a secret for her.

"Don't worry, poison won't kill you. Try it quickly."

She has already tasted that the taste is comparable to the ones sold in modern times, but she doesn't know if it is the habit of eating here.

Cold dishes are the easiest to make, especially for your appetite.

"I'll eat first." Fu'er was the first to pick it up, and he had to taste the first dish made by my daughter.

I thought it would be terribly unpalatable, even Fu's second child was already prepared to have diarrhea tonight.

Once it entered his mouth, he chewed it. It was crispy and fragrant, hot and sour with sweetness, sweet with salty taste, and it was so delicious that he couldn't stop after taking a bite.

"Old man, is it delicious?"

Fu Lao Er kept nodding with his mouth full, fearing that he would eat less later, he couldn't articulate the words clearly: "Of course my daughter's cooking is peerless and delicious."

Everyone is skeptical about Fu's performance.

I don't know if it's really delicious, or he did this to comfort Fu Bao.

No matter, no matter how unpalatable it is, they will eat it.

With the determination of diarrhea, the whole family took a piece and put it in their mouths.

Immediately afterwards, a surprised face appeared, "It's delicious."

"It's so delicious, I've never eaten something so refreshing."

One or two are full of praise.

"Mine, this is mine, don't grab it from me."

Seeing that the pot was almost finished, Fu Er Er took the pot away. "Grandpa, you can't do this."

"Grandpa, you are too selfish."

Fu's second son didn't care, "My daughter made it for me, of course I have to eat too much."

"I didn't expect these ordinary dishes to be able to make such a taste. It's really insightful." Jiang Xinghua took several mouthfuls, and she still couldn't get enough: "Sister-in-law, how did you do it?"

Seeing that there are so many in it, it has all kinds of flavors, but it has a different fragrance when mixed.

Minced garlic, chili and coriander are added in it, and it is sour and I don’t know what to put in it... I really can’t taste the other flavors.

"Hey, I messed around."

Seeing that they couldn't stop talking one by one, Fu Xinger heaved a sigh of relief.

It seems that this flavor is popular no matter where it is placed.

Seeing that Fu's second child eats so fast, the others don't care,
"Sister-in-law, I still want to eat!"

"Sister-in-law, I'll just eat a little bit."

"Sister-in-law, I still can't eat enough."

"Sister-in-law, why don't I pick more and we can make more." Fu Xiaoyang licked his mouth, not enough to eat.

There was no other way, so Fu Xing'er had to go to the kitchen to make another pot, which was more than before.

That's enough for one or two.

As for the rest, it should be enough for tomorrow.

Can't eat anymore.

The taste of these things will deteriorate after a long time, and taking advantage of no one's suggestion, Fu Xing'er put them into the space.

They can keep the original taste.

Then the taste will not be bad.

After doing this, she remembered that she had to wait for a certain uncle to wash his feet.