Farmers earn a living with their sons to make money

Chapter 379 No, no, no, no, no, no, no

Chapter 379 No, no, no, no, no, no, no (3)
"Roubaozi, just now I saw your mother secretly took two sweet potatoes into the kitchen, your mother must have cooked something else delicious, our so many dishes are enough, I will save some stomach for a while, let your mother give it to you Make pearl powder balls and eat!" Jin Aotian whispered in Rou Baozi's ear, Rou Baozi heard it, it makes sense!

"Cousin, besides the grill, have the small pots I ordered from the blacksmith shop been delivered?"

"Yes, yes, Miss Biao, those small pots are all under the cabinet on the left side of the kitchen, just open the door of the cabinet and you can see it!" Aunt Li Cui immediately raised her voice when she heard Yun Zirao's question.

Yun Zirao found the small pot and asked the maid who was doing the dishes to clean it up, and then asked the servants and maids who helped her to prepare the small stove.

After putting charcoal in each small stove, and pouring the soup base into each small pot, Yun Zirao came out of the kitchen and led everyone to the dining room.

"Little Yun'er, do we want to cook it ourselves?" Ouyang Chenfeng guessed as he looked at the pot and stove that the maid was carrying.

"That's right, I cook my own food and eat it myself!"

Everyone's faces froze. It's always time to reach out for clothes, open your mouth for food, and cook by yourself. You don't even know if it's cooked or not!

"Zi Rao, my grandfather has never cooked, how long does it take to cook this dish?" Li Peng held a large bowl of dishes, both meat and vegetables, with a perplexed expression on his face.

"Grandfather, you can cook as I cook later, it's very simple!" Yun Zirao asked someone to set up the stove according to the position, and then lead the charcoal in the stove, so that no open flames will appear with the charcoal ,safer.

Seeing the charcoal in the small stoves turn red, Yun Zirao invited everyone to sit down, "There are two kinds of clear soup and spicy soup. You can choose one yourself. The clear soup is delicious and delicious, and the spicy soup stimulates the taste buds!"

"Mom, can I have both?" Roubaozi smelled the aroma, and his mouth was already drooling.

"Yes, there are some pots here, half of which is clear soup and half of which is spicy soup. You can choose it yourself. After you choose it, put it on the stove and cook it. I will teach you how to eat it later!" Yun Ziluo pointed at it. The maids at the soup base nodded, turned around and went to the kitchen again.

Everyone in the kitchen was busy all afternoon, and there was no time for cooking. Yun Zirao specially left a lot for them, and explained to Mrs. Li Cui, and taught her how to eat. Yun Zirao turned and went into the pot Under the stove, I used tongs to dig in the hearth for a while, and finally took out two baked sweet potatoes, wrapped them in two straws, and returned to the dining room.

In the dining room at this moment, the aroma of the bottom of the pot was wafting all around, Yun Zirao asked the maids to go to the kitchen, secretly put two sweet potatoes into Jin Aotian's hands, and began to teach everyone how to eat.

Everyone swallowed their saliva impatiently, one by one immediately followed the method taught by Yun Zirao and began to try.

"Grandfather, how is it?" Yun Zirao watched Li Peng eat the cooked meat slices, and began to ask for advice.

Before Li Peng could answer, Ouyang Chenfeng and Mo Zhu spoke first, "It's so spicy, it's so spicy, but it's so fragrant and delicious, Xiao Yun'er, this hot pot is really delicious. I didn't expect this young master to do it for the first time. You can cook something so delicious!"

"Miss Yun, why is this spicy soup so spicy? If I knew I would want clear soup, it's too spicy, woo woo woo..." Mo Zhu was about to cry, but he didn't spit out the food in his mouth.

Jin Aotian helped Roubaozi, and there were three pots in front of him including Yun Zirao, all of which were boiled Roubaozi's favorite dishes, Roubaozi ate happily, so he didn't care what opinions he had, the little guy was busy eating by himself , and take care of Dahei from time to time.

(End of this chapter)

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