Sweet field peasant woman is delicious

Chapter 39
"You love houses and birds." An Le said with a smile: "I compared it, and if I say that my cooking skills are better than theirs, it's not necessarily true. Some dishes, I think they are still slightly inferior. And our small shop opened, The environment must be far worse than that of Zuixianlou, so we have to win in other places."

"price?"

An Le nodded: "This is one point, but there is one more important thing." An Le smiled mysteriously.

Seeing Nancheng's puzzled expression, Anle smiled and said, "Innovation."

Yes, in this ancient time, she came from being a "goblin" in the 21st century. The biggest capital is that she can innovate!

"Sanggong, I think we should have our own signature dishes in our restaurant. I've made up my mind, and we'll make hot pot." An Le said confidently.

"Hot pot?" Nancheng was a little confused.

"I'll go back and make it for you to eat. It's almost winter time, and it's the most suitable to do this. Let's rent a shop first." An Le was very excited, and ran away after pulling her to Nancheng.

She seemed to see a large sum of money beckoning to her.

In the end, Nancheng rented a small shop of [-] square meters in a very lively part of the town.

An Le looked at this small shop with satisfaction, and she was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, and she gestured to Nan Cheng with dancing gestures: "There are two tables in this one, and a counter in the other side, where you can buy wine and settle accounts. Don't put tables, it looks too crowded."

Nancheng wiped the sweat from Anle's forehead, and said with a smile, "It's up to you."

An Le hugged Nan Cheng: "Sir, you are so kind!"

He always supports her unconditionally. If she wants to open a shop, he tries to raise money.She likes tea art, and he, who is used to a rough life, still makes tea for her patiently. Now his tea art is better than hers.

To be honest, Nancheng is really smart, no matter what he is interested in, he can learn quickly.

People around looked at the young couple who showed their affection in public in amazement, An Le realized that the two of them were standing at the door of the store!Ancient folk customs were not so open.

An Le smiled at everyone shyly, and was about to let go of Nan Cheng, but Nan Cheng didn't let go. He held An Le tightly in his arms, buried his head in her neck, and smiled brilliantly. It was rare for his daughter-in-law to treat him With such enthusiasm, he will not let go of the opportunity.

An Le leaned against Nancheng's arms weakly: "Master, you are becoming more and more shameless now."

"Well, that's pretty good, what's the use of face." I can't let him hug for a while.

An Le's face was covered with black lines.

Back home, under An Le's instructions, Nancheng made a cylindrical "pot" with a partition in the middle.

An Le put the pot on the stove, poured it into the bottom of the hot pot prepared earlier, and poured half of the clear soup and red soup.

When the soup boiled, An Le picked up the mushrooms and vegetables in the basket and threw them in, as well as some pork slices.

Nancheng was dumbfounded: "Daughter-in-law, what is this?"

An Le smiled and said: "This is called Yuanyang Pot. Half of it is spicy and the other is not. It caters to everyone's taste. Besides, this thing is very popular in winter. But now I don't have enough ingredients, the bottom of the pot is not that good, and the taste is not good. No, I’m just making a sample for you now, and we’ll go up the mountain tomorrow, and I’m going to find out if there’s any available anise.”

After all, many important materials have not been discovered yet, and Anle has to go up the mountain to find them.

"Okay, I'll accompany you tomorrow."

Nancheng felt delicious when he smelled it, so Anle picked a piece of meat for him, and after one bite, Nancheng said it was delicious.

The fat man got in at some point, and rubbed against Anle's legs, and Anle also grabbed a slice for it, who knew it would eat it, so he rolled all over the floor so hot that tears were about to come out.

Only then did An Le realize that she shouldn't have put it in the spicy soup, so she quickly scooped up water for Pang Dun'er to drink, and Pang Dun'er drank a few scoops of water before recovering, lying on the ground looking at An Le with a grievance on his face, his eyes were hot famous.

An Le touched the fat pier, and said distressedly: "I'm not careful, don't cry, don't cry."

Fat Duner seemed to be even more aggrieved, and moved closer to An Le, looking at her with big watery eyes, taking the opportunity to act like a spoiled child.

An Le knew that she was wrong, so she said, "Then I'll give you another meal tomorrow, a wild rabbit."

Fat Dun'er's eyes lit up in an instant, and he quickly jumped around An Le.

An Le looked at Fat Duner speechlessly, really wondering who was that dead person just now?This girl couldn't be pretending just now!

Nancheng laughed and said, "It really is a spirit beast, and its IQ is higher than that of ordinary animals."

An Le rolled his eyes speechlessly, and slapped Fat Duner away: "Follow us up the mountain tomorrow, and catch it by ourselves."

The little tiger looked at Nancheng aggrievedly, and Nancheng rubbed its head: "There must be something delicious tomorrow, we must eat well so that we can grow up quickly."

Fat Duner finally happily jumped out.

An Le looked at the back of Pang Dun'er leaving, with a sad face: "If it grows up, it will be so edible, will we not be able to support it?"

Nancheng laughed and said: "Why does Fatty need us to raise it? Do you really think it came here by eating carrots these days? It is the nature of tigers to hunt food."

An Le breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

Then he smiled and said: "Let's eat hot pot quickly, it's the best way to warm up in the cold weather." Then he picked up a piece of meat and ate it.

"Well, if you can't warm it up, I'll help you warm it up." Nancheng said it very sincerely, and his eyes were extremely ambiguous.

An Le spit out in one gulp: "Ahem, cough, Mr., you have lost your integrity."

The next day, Anle Nancheng took Fat Dun'er up the mountain, and he turned around the mountain, and it was really fruitful. The ancients of this era hadn't thought of the functions of star anise and fennel.

An Le looked at an octagonal tree that no one cared about, because no one picked it at all, and some fell to the ground.

An Le was so excited that she picked up Nancheng and picked it up. Although Nancheng didn't know why Anle was suddenly interested in this thing, she would never do anything to lose money, so she got busy with her.

In the past few days, due to the opening of the restaurant, Anle Nancheng has been busy.

Huzi was hired to help make the tables and chairs in the store, and Nancheng was assured of Huzi's craftsmanship.In addition, there are various ingredients. Nancheng still wants to go hunting in the mountains by himself as much as possible. After all, it will save some money, so he often goes out early and returns late with Fatty.

It is still very useful to hunt with a fat pier, it can always point you in the right direction and tell you where there will be prey.Hunting in Nancheng is also easier. I thought it was already late autumn and it would be difficult to hunt prey, but I always returned with a full load.

(End of this chapter)