Beautiful Rural Cook Girl

Hearing Feng Linghao's words, Mei Jing was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, "this big brother, you didn't say it earlier! If you don't say you can't eat spicy food, I will definitely make the most suitable food according to the ingredients you give me! "

"Didn't you tell her?" Feng Linghao looks at Zhou yueniang and applies for light.

"I don't know you can't eat spicy food either..."

Zhou yueniang is a little nervous. This gentleman is not an ordinary person. How can she get in touch with it.

On weekdays, he can't even see his face, let alone know his food preferences and taboos.

Seeing Zhou yueniang's servitude and servitude, Mei Jing took over the topic and said, "aunt Zhou doesn't know you can't eat spicy food. What's more, why can't you eat spicy food? Are you allergic to pepper? "

Feng Linghao thought: "it's not. It's just that you don't think you can eat it."

Pepper tastes pungent and pungent, and he thinks it will not be a good taste.

Besides, the gentleman from the other side of the capital said that his tongue was given by the God of food to taste delicious food.

This taste of pepper will hurt his taste buds, which is instilled from childhood to adulthood.

However, what Meijing said today made him have a feeling of being overwhelmed. Why can't you eat chili? It's not allergic. Isn't his tongue just for tasting all kinds of human flavors?

Mei Jing didn't know what was going on in his heart. He turned his eyes and said, "I think you are doing it! Do you like it or not? This spicy lobster bun has a thin skin and a big stuffing. You should be full when you eat three, and we will share the rest! "

With that, Meijing boldly sandwiched the spicy lobster bag in the steamer, three of himself, three of Rong's, and three of Zhou yueniang.

The remaining three are for Feng Linghao.

“……”

Feng Linghao looks at a few steamed stuffed buns and stares at him. Is this girl too bold?

He, he has never seen such a woman, dare to eat in his Feng Linghao's bowl!

Feng Linghao is not happy. He purses his lips. The Phoenix's eyes are so narrow that he can only shoot an eye knife.

He picked up the chopsticks, trembling to the head of the fish, the voice began to shake: "I, I don't do it!"

"I don't care whether you do it or not. It's hot! Hiss, my mouth Mei Jing did not notice for a while. At the moment when she bit the steamed bun, the juice from the inside flowed into her mouth. It was winter, and the hot spicy juice was enough to make her jump.

Originally, Feng Linghao, who was still depressed, couldn't help grinning and smiling. He also murmured in a rather arrogant way: "I made you laugh at me. Have you suffered? Ha ha... " After chuckling, he took the minced fish head in chopsticks into the mouth.

As soon as the fish head touched his lips and tongue, Feng Linghao couldn't help but stare.

What's this smell like? It's a field he's never touched.

Rao Shi studied with great Confucians and tasted delicious food with gourmands when he was young. He could not describe the taste with his own knowledge. It was like fireworks fried by every family at the end of the lunar new year, which bloomed on the tip of his tongue.

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Feng Linghao didn't react to it. He suddenly changed his face and put out his tongue and called, "water! Hiss I want water

"Puff Chi, I'll make you proud. I'll kill you!" Mei Jing chuckled and handed Feng Linghao a glass of water.

Zhou yueniang was terrified to see it. It was the eyes of the Feng family. Holding it in the palm of her hand and holding it in her mouth, she was afraid that something might happen. This time, Mei Jing put together some food made of pepper, which would not break the childe's tongue? Zhou yueniang can't help worrying.

But after drinking water, Feng Linghao went crazy, sweeping the fish head with chopped peppers and three spicy lobster buns on the table.

Even the sauerkraut fish soup in the casserole is not spared. It just relieves the boredom in the abdomen and achieves the function of digestion.

Feng Linghao has been eating all kinds of delicacies. Now many of his meals are hard to swallow. If he hadn't been killed by ginseng soup every day, he would have died long ago. Therefore, he seems so weak and unsophisticated. Until met Meijing, he really felt his tongue taste buds still exist!

From all kinds of jam to this exciting spicy staple food, Meijing is more precious than Jinshan Yinshan in his eyes.

After eating and drinking, Feng Linghao took off his image of a starving ghost in Meijing's mind. He wiped his mouth quite gracefully and said, "mother Zhou, give the salary to miss Mei. In addition, we will give her more money to buy food and we will come tomorrow. "

He had a plan in mind. From today on, he would eat boiled milk with jam and steamed bread. As for lunch and dinner, he would eat it in the thatched cottage on the west slope of Meigen village. He did not have to go to the capital to study in this period of time.

"What?" Mei Jing didn't respond. Feng Linghao has turned around and left.

That said, she has become Feng Linghao's cook, but in a different way!My God, Feng Linghao is too self-made, isn't he?

Zhou yueniang put two hundred Wen and silver for food on the table and left with a smile.

Rong picked up the silver and frowned, "ah Jing, do we still make jam?"

"Do it! If you don't do anything to make money, what do you do? " Mei Jing took the money like a fan. "Feng Linghao comes to our house for dinner, and our mother and daughter can also get a meal. Haha! Mother, I'll send something to the village head. You'll have a rest when you've eaten, and you'll wash the dishes when I come back. "

"Well, be careful on the way." Said Rong.

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However, Feng Linghao was fresh all over, and returned to Feng's home with a smile on his face. It seemed that he was completely transformed. People couldn't help looking at it more.

As a legitimate daughter, Feng Lingwei saw that her younger brother was in a good mood. She could not help asking Zhou yueniang some words. Zhou yueniang told the truth about today's affairs. But Feng Lingwei took a breath and said, "find a chance to beat the cook, so that she doesn't have the idea of flying to the branch to be a Phoenix. It only takes a few days for Hao Ge'er to become a gourmet, and our Feng family can also glorify our ancestors. He is pure and good-natured, and he has not seen any people, let alone a few women. Keep an eye on him. Don't let him be cheated. "

Zhou yueniang wants to say that Meijing is not such a person, but she gives up when she thinks of Feng Lingwei's thoughtfulness.

In the next few days, Feng Linghao, like the sun rising in the morning and setting in the evening, reported to the thatched cottage on the west slope on time.

Meijing's mother and daughter have gained a lot of weight because of Feng Linghao's arrival. Fortunately, their mother and daughter have suffered a lot before, so even if they have put on a large circle of weight, they can be considered to be symmetrical.

Meijing, in particular, had a good meal during this period, and the parts that should have been a little plump gradually, which was the best thing for her. After all, no girl didn't want to be concave and convex. Other women wanted to have a good figure, so did Meijing!

It's just that no matter how secret it is to be a cook, there is still no airtight wall in the world. Feng Linghao and the trouble almost come at the same time