It was inevitable that Uncle Jin would hurt the spring and sorrow again, and talking about her, Song Yushan immediately changed the subject: "Uncle Jin, this is my senior sister Qin Yuan, the current master of Gan Ning Temple!"

Jin Da quickly cupped his hands and saluted: "I have seen Guanzhu Qin!"

"Ahem!" Although Qin Yuan proclaimed herself the temple master of Gan Ning Temple, this was the first time that someone, oh no, was called the temple master with such a serious salute by a demon. She quickly dodged the salute: "Uncle Jin, You don’t have to be so polite.”

"Guanzhu Qin, thanks to you for taking care of my lady these days!" Jin Da still thanked earnestly: "I heard from Miss that you are also very interested in cooking, and we will discuss it together when we have a chance in the future."

Speaking of cooking, Qin Yuan couldn't bear to be polite, and quickly said: "It must be!"

"Looking at your well-proportioned figure, it's not bad for cooking!" Jin Dashi praised Qin Yuan's figure: "My lady's figure is too thin, but it's better if you look at it. healthy."

Qin Yuan: "..."

Although she is also satisfied that her figure lives up to a grain of grain, she also knows what it means to be well-proportioned.

The junior sister has lost some weight these days, but she hasn't lost much weight even after eating one chicken for three days. She should be as symmetrical as her junior sister.

As for her, others jokingly call her blessed, but in fact she is just a little fat.

"Uncle Jin, I'm hungry. I haven't eaten the food you cooked for a long time. I'm starving to death." Song Yushan rescued the senior sister who was shocked by Uncle Jin's fat and thin comments in time.

When Jin Dayi heard that his lady was hungry, he was immediately distracted, and slapped his head: "Look at me, everyone said they forgot, let's go, come in, breakfast is ready, I just put it in the pot when I came out Warm, hot dry noodles, fried noodles, tea eggs, boiled corn, kelp soup, soy milk, beef and salted vegetable bacon stuffed buns, celery fresh meat, fried dumplings with mushroom fresh meat, fried dumplings I also use firewood Xingzi is on the kang, guaranteed to be crispy!"

Song Yushan really couldn't help swallowing, listening to Uncle Jin report the name of the dish, she suddenly smelled the aroma of the food.

Qin Yuan was really experienced. There were many things she didn't even understand what they were, let alone eat them.

But she heard that there were noodles, soup, eggs, steamed buns and dumplings!

As expected of a wealthy family, the variety of this breakfast is equivalent to the number of breakfast shops on a street in the county.

How can you eat so much?
After entering the mansion, Song Yushan led the senior sister to the restaurant to take a seat, and she followed Uncle Jin to the kitchen to serve dishes together with Dabai and Xiaoju.

In fact, on weekdays, their family's breakfast is not so extravagant, there are so many types.

Uncle Jin obviously wanted to make all her favorite breakfast foods so that she could have them as soon as she came back.

Uncle Jin, Song Yushan, the big white goose, and the little orange cat, one person and three demons, had to wait three times to serve all the dishes, and the table was full.

Not only were there a lot of dishes, but there were also a lot of portions. Qin Yuan didn't know how to eat several of them.

Song Yushan took two small bowls, filled them with hot dry noodles and fried bean paste noodles respectively, scooped out the sauce, mixed it and handed it to the senior sister: "This is hot dry noodles and this is fried soybean noodles. They are both Uncle Jin's specialties." It’s a unique skill that you can’t get anywhere else, senior sister, try it!”

Only then did Qin Yuan realize that these two different noodles had no soup at all and were eaten dry.

This mix does look very appetizing.

As soon as she ate it, she was overwhelmed.

Compared with soup noodles, this kind of noodles tastes more delicious!
Song Yushan was also very proud to see the senior sister eating happily.

Jin Da also mixed two small bowls for her and urged her to eat quickly.

Song Yushan also enjoyed it: "Uncle Jin, your cooking skills have improved again. It tastes much better than what I had before!"

Hearing his lady's praise, Uncle Jin was more satisfied than eating delicious food, and said with a smile: "It's because my cooking is better than before. I use the same sauce and ingredients. I'm afraid it's because I haven't eaten it for a long time. .”

"Uncle Jin, I promise with my mouth that I have eaten all the noodle restaurants in the county, if you open a noodle restaurant in the county, no one can beat you!" Qin Yuan said from the bottom of his heart.

Just like this, the junior sister is still worried that her family's Fumanzhai can't beat the county's Cyclamen!With the skill of making noodles, isn’t it just as profitable to open a noodle restaurant?

The two small bowls of noodles soon hit the bottom. She wanted to have another big bowl each, but there were others she hadn't tasted yet, so Qin Yuan had to hold back.

"This dumpling is so crispy! Why is the stuffing so fragrant?"

"What's the stuffing in the buns? What's the salted vegetable? It's perfect mixed with bacon!"

“The kelp soup is also delicious!”

"This tea egg is much more delicious than ours!"

……

Even though he only ate a little, Qin Yuan was still full.

The same is true for Song Yushan.

The two of them nestled on the chairs, with no image, full of satisfaction.

Both the big white goose and the little orange cat ate about the same as usual.

What was left uneaten went into Jin Da's belly, and nothing was wasted.

After the meal, Song Yushan finally felt like going home.

The bowls and chopsticks were brought into the kitchen, and Song Yushan stopped Uncle Jin who was about to wash the dishes: "Uncle Jin, I learned a new technique, it's amazing, just look at it!"

As she said that, she made a trick, and the dishes and chopsticks she just ate, the stove, even the beams and the floor in the kitchen were all cleaned up: "How is it? Is it great? It's cleaner than washing with boiling water! "

"This is good, this is good!" Jin Dalian praised repeatedly, it was too convenient: "What is this called a spell?"

"Cleansing technique!" Song Yushan said.

"Miss is too powerful!" Jin Dazao knew that the spells of human monks were more varied than the innate abilities of demons, but this was the first time he was so envious of human monks because of this spell.

If he could learn this, the lady and the master wouldn't have to give up taking care of the back garden because they didn't want to hire more servants.

Song Yushan got excited and used the cleaning technique to clean the whole house, including the livestock in the back garden, as well as the big white goose and the little orange cat.

Besides Uncle Jin, the No.2 person who likes this spell is Xiao Ju.

It is extremely uncomfortable to take a bath in the water, but it loves to be clean.

When it was a little orange cat, it could lick its fur and wash its face, its body could be twisted into twists, and it could be licked all over its body. Now it has become a big fat orange. The flesh on its body has its own ideas, and twists cannot be twisted , Many places can't be licked, so I can only take a bath and clean it in fear.

This cleaning technique is great for it!

Qin Yuan sat on the reclining chair under the tree in the courtyard, watching them play, she found the feeling when her master and ancestor were still alive among her junior sister and the three demons, among them.

With such monsters, it's no wonder that Junior Sister spared no expense to run schools for them and lead them into the world!
There is no one on Cuiping Mountain, so it seems nice to have more cute monsters.

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