Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 772 Happy New Year's Eve

Chapter 772 Happy New Year's Eve
New Year's Eve.

After all, it's New Year's Eve, so the food can't be sloppy.

The family has a large population, and Yun Yiyi has a lot of dishes to cook.

After thinking for a while, she took out the sausage she bought yesterday, and the cooks were helping her.

Yun Yiyi ordered: "First boil a pot of water and cook the sausage first."

The cooks wash the vegetables, and those who light the fire light the fire.

After the water boiled, Yun Yiyi put the sausage and bacon in it.

These things need to be cooked several times to cook out some dirty things inside.

Yun Yiyi is going to make sweet and sour pork ribs first, which is also her favorite dish, and she is very familiar with it.

The sweet and sour pork ribs are sour and sweet, the taste is not to mention how good it is, it is the most suitable for dinner.

The ribs were fresh ribs bought a long time ago. Yun Yiyi washed the cut ribs and put them in the pot to remove the blood.

She added some seasonings to marinate the spareribs, then coated them with flour and deep-fried them until they were golden brown, then took out the spareribs.

Yun Yiyi didn't put too much oil, lest it taste too greasy.

After the oil was heated, Yun Yiyi put rock sugar in it, and after frying a layer of sugar, put the ribs in and stir fry. In order to make the color even, Yun Yiyi would turn over the ribs from time to time.

After the coloring is successful, Yun Yiyi pours some rice vinegar to adjust the overall taste into a sweet and sour taste, and finally sprinkles a layer of sesame seeds, and the sweet and sour pork ribs are ready.

Yun Yiyi was drooling while cooking, she could never get tired of this dish.

After finishing the sweet and sour pork ribs, Yun Yiyi took the time to look at the pot where the bacon and sausage were cooking, and it was almost ready.

The cook had already taken out the bacon and sausage, and Yun Yiyi gestured to her to cut them diagonally.

After cutting, Yun Yiyi tasted the sausage, although it was not bad, but lacked the modern taste.

Yun Yiyi is not used to eating, she shouldn't be lazy, she should cook by herself.

But right now, there was obviously no time to stuff sausages.

Yun Yiyi had no choice but to give up.

Next, she is going to make a pickled fish.

The cook had already killed the live fish, Yun Yiyi used the knife to slice off the bones and belly of the fish, leaving only the flesh.

Yun Yiyi washed the fish head and bones and put them aside for later use. They can be used to make fish soup.

She sliced ​​the rest of the fish into fillets, and Yun Yiyi asked the cook to wash it with salt and water repeatedly until it was crystal clear, and it was done.

Then Yun Yiyi put some seasoning into it to marinate.

Yun Yiyi took out some sauerkraut and cut it into shreds, and then sliced ​​some ginger.

When the pot is cooked, put the shallots, ginger and garlic into it and sauté until fragrant, then put the fish head and fish bones into it and stir fry.

Yun Yiyi sniffed, and the sour smell of sauerkraut came out immediately.

After the fire boiled, the fish soup gradually turned white, and Yun Yiyi took out all the ingredients in the soup.

After continuing to cook for a while, she put the fish slices in little by little, took them out after cooking, and filtered out the fish soup.

Afterwards, put oil in the pot, and Yun Yiyi poured in pepper and other seasonings, and when the pepper became dry and crispy, poured the fried oil into the fish soup.

"It's nourishing!" The hot oil was poured so that the fish soup smoked.

The pickled fish is ready.

Yun Yiyi felt that the kitchen space was too small, so she drove Yan Qinghe and the cubs out.

But if you can stop them, you can't stop the scent from wafting out of the door.

Yan Dashuang didn't eat much in the morning, and he couldn't help it when he smelled the sweet and sour pork ribs. Now the smell of pickled fish came out, and he was so hungry that he screamed: "Father, can I Go in and taste a piece?"

Yan Xiaoshuang didn't speak, but blinked at Yan Qinghe.

"Are you sure you only went in to taste a small piece?" Yan Qinghe glanced at Yan Dashuang with a half-smile, didn't his son know?

Yan Dashuang pouted secretly, of course he wouldn't just taste a small piece, he could eat several big pieces.

"Wait outside, I'll ask your mother what to eat."

Yan Qinghe walked into the kitchen without saying a word.

Zai Zai is still growing up now, so he can't be left hungry.

Yun Yiyi was telling the cooks to wash the vegetables, when she turned her head and saw Yan Qinghe walking in, she looked over suspiciously: "Qinghe?"

"The cubs are hungry, I'll come over and ask if there is anything to feed them." Yan Qinghe explained.

Yun Yiyi twitched the corners of her mouth, whether she was greedy or hungry still had to be considered.

But the two cubs didn't eat much, and they might be really hungry.

Yun Yiyi looked around for a week, and then said to Yan Qinghe: "The rice is not ready yet, you ask them to wait a little longer."

Yan Qinghe nodded slightly, pretending to have no intention of asking, "Does Yiyi need my help?"

Yun Yiyi thought that he was also dexterous, so she said: "Then come and cook porridge for me, I say you do it."

Yan Qinghe bent his lips and hummed lightly.

Outside.

Yan Dashuang waited for a long time, but did not see Yan Qinghe coming out, he paced back and forth: "Brother, do you think Dad ate it by himself?"

Yan Xiaoshuang's eyes hurt from being shaken by him, and he couldn't help rolling his eyes: "You think dad is like you?"

Yan Dashuang smiled awkwardly. If he went in alone, he would definitely be scolded. He turned his eyes, looked at Yan Xiaoshuang, and asked tentatively, "Then why don't we go in and have a look?"

"I won't go. Mother said the kitchen is small, and we can only make trouble if we go in. Besides..." Yan Xiaoshuang paused for a moment, looked at Yan Dabao and Yan Xiaobao, who were obedient and sweet, and made an effort. Nuzui, "Did you forget? We still have to take care of our younger siblings."

Yan Dabao smiled foolishly at Yan Dashuang: "Brother..."

Yan Dashuang: "..." That's right, there are younger siblings to take care of.

Yan Xiaoshuang's lips moved up and down, wanting to persuade Yan Dashuang to give up, but she heard Yan Xiaobao sweetly call to the door: "Mother."

Yun Yiyi responded with a smile, took the handkerchief handed over by the maid, and after wiping the water off her hands, she squatted down and rubbed against her little daughter's cheek.

"Xiao Bao is so good, are you hungry?"

Yan Xiaobao pointed to her little belly, and said in a childish voice, "Yes, mother, my stomach is deflated."

Yun Yiyi was successfully pleased by her little daughter's cute and naive attitude, she smiled, took Yan Dabao and Yan Xiaobao's little hands, and said softly: "Let's go, mother will take you to dinner."

Yan Dashuang and Yan Xiaoshuang followed Yun Yiyi with sour faces.

With the small ones forget the big ones, they only have a little bit of sourness, really just a little bit.

"Big Shuang and Little Shuang aren't coming soon?"

Hearing Yun Yiyi calling back, Yan Dashuang and Yan Xiaoshuang lost even the last bit of sourness.

"Mother, here we come." The two cubs looked at each other with joy in their eyes.

Yun Yiyi's name is not Yan Qinghe, he is already an adult, she doesn't need to be as meticulous as she is with her cubs.

It's just that the cubs were all seated, and they didn't see Yan Qinghe's figure.

Yun Yiyi tilted her head and asked the maid standing beside her, "Where is the master?"

"Returning to Madam, when the servant came out, the master hadn't come out yet, so the servant went to the kitchen to have a look."

Yun Yiyi nodded: "Hurry up and let him come over, just wait for him to start the banquet."

"The servant knows."

The servant girl saluted and walked out quickly.

"Mom, when will dad come over?" Yan Dashuang asked, looking at the dishes on this table, he was almost drooling.

"Mum Yu, wipe him with a handkerchief, his saliva is about to flow down." Yun Yiyi joked.

Upon hearing this, Yan Dashuang quickly reached out and touched his chin: "Drool? Where is it? Why didn't I notice it?"

If there is a mirror in the room, he is afraid that he will still take a look at his face.

Seeing Yun Yiyi teasing Yan Dashuang, all the maids covered their lips with handkerchiefs and smiled.

Yun Yiyi was even more happy to laugh out loud, Yan Dashuang realized that he was cheated by his mother, he pouted: "Mother, it's wrong to lie to others."

"Yes, mother was wrong, and mother will not dare to do it again next time." Yun Yiyi held back a smile and decisively admitted her mistake.

Yan Dashuang scratched his head, vaguely felt as if he had heard this word somewhere, but couldn't think of it for a while.

He has a casual temperament, he can't think of it and doesn't bother to think about it. Hearing his mother admitting his mistake, he pointed out like a little adult: "Mother knows the mistake, it's fine, don't do it again next time."

Yun Yiyi nodded her head, almost failed, and concealedly took a sip from her teacup.

Yan Xiaoshuang glanced at Yan Dashuang speechlessly. Isn't this what he often said, and he couldn't hear his mother teasing him.

But he was also happy to see Yan Dashuang deflated, so he didn't remind him.

Yan Qinghe entered the house with a feeling of icy cold, fearing that the cold on his body would pass on to everyone, so he hurriedly grilled his cloak beside the charcoal fire, and only entered the house when it was warmer.

Seeing that there was no one behind him, Yun Yiyi asked strangely, "Didn't the maid come over?"

Yan Qinghe raised his eyes: "What maid?"

"I just called a maid to call you in the kitchen, haven't you met?"

"I wasn't in the kitchen just now." Yan Qinghe shook his head.

"Then what did you do?"

Yun Yiyi glanced curiously, she handed the porridge to Yan Qinghe to cook later, and didn't notice that he was there when she came out.

"this."

Yan Qinghe's cold voice flowed like a spring, and the hand that he had been facing away from was slowly revealed in front of everyone.

It was a plum blossom in full bloom.

There are still sporadic twinkling dewdrops and a little bit of snow on the petals, and the flower buds bloom proudly, with a faint and faint fragrance of plum blossoms.

Yan Qinghe handed the plum blossom in his hand to Yun Yiyi: "For you, Yiyi."

Outside the half-open window, the sound of firecrackers from the palace could be faintly heard, heralding that the new year was about to begin.

Everything around seemed to quiet down and slow down.

Yun Yiyi couldn't help being startled.

Seeing her in a daze, Yan Qinghe spread her palms and put a plum blossom branch on it.

Zhe Mei sends Iraqi, safe and never leave.

"Yiyi, Happy New Year's Eve."

The corners of his lips curled up slowly, and the smile at the corners of his eyes was just right, not too deep to make people fall in love, but not too clear and shallow to make people confused.

In the silence, Yun Yiyi heard her own voice: "Qinghe, Happy New Year's Eve."

(End of this chapter)

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