Nongmen Xiaofunu’s food guide

The old man was almost salivating as he spoke, remembering the delicious food he had eaten in Wucheng.

Song Yue said it was okay.

In fact, she had nothing to talk about with the old man, but it was getting late now, so she immediately asked the little ones to order their own dishes.

"Chicken, duck, goose, or pork, I decide the dishes and you decide the ingredients."

Several kids immediately cheered, and the oldest child shouted, "Sister Yan'er? Get the pen and ink quickly! We're going to open the menu!!"

Song Yue couldn't help but laugh when she heard this. Mr. Lu apologized awkwardly and winked at his grandchildren, signaling them to take their time in ordering.

The cubs ignored the adults. They discussed it all and wrote down all the meats they knew.

Song Yue saw that Mr. Lu was not calm again, so she smiled very gently and said: "It's okay, Mr. Lu doesn't believe in my ability? After all, I am also the first place in the Wucheng cooking competition. This doesn't mean anything to me. It’s not difficult.”

Mr. Lu quickly said: "No, no, who doesn't know what a girl is capable of?"

As he spoke, he thought of something again, "How unfamiliar is it that you always call me Master Lu? I see that you are about the same age as my grandchildren. If you don't mind, just call me Grandpa Lu. If you need help in the future, just call me Grandpa Lu." Open your mouth."

Mr. Lu has completely forgotten what his son told him. Mr. Lu clearly asked him to help if he could, and if he couldn't, he would forget about it and put self-preservation first.

Now Mr. Lu only thinks that this little girl Song Yue is righteous! She is kind-hearted, but when her grandson acts like a spoiled child, she, a guest, actually cooks? !

Mr. Lu has never seen such an honest girl. He really wishes he could be his godmother today. With a granddaughter who is such a good cook, how can the family be so delicious in the future? There is no need to queue up to eat at her store.

Of course, you still have to pay, but the fact that you don’t have to queue is attractive enough.

Song Yue also smiled and agreed, and immediately called "Grandpa Lu". His cheerful look made Master Lu really appreciate it. This kind of non-sloppy character is very good!

Mr. Lu was still sighing with emotion, while Song Yue was drinking tea while watching the children order the dishes. Finally, they handed the menu to her, and she scanned the ingredients up and down again, and she already knew what to cook.

So she finally added some needed side dishes and seasonings.

"Then the ingredients are all here. Can you please Grandpa Lu, let someone prepare them? I'll go to the kitchen first to see how many people can eat here at noon?"

Song Yue wanted an accurate number first.

Mr. Lu originally wanted to say that at this time of the day, there are only two elders and five or six younger ones in the family. The older grandchildren have all gone to school, the adults are also busy with business outside, and the daughter-in-law or niece-in-law also has social activities.

But the old man knew what his children were like, so he just hesitated.

The little grandson immediately said: "My eldest brother will definitely come back for dinner! I just asked little Tongzi to bring a message to eldest brother! Sister Song is here, how come he doesn't come back?!"

Several other cubs also expressed that they had already sent messages to their brothers and sisters.

They even said with confidence that they were "blessed and sharing the same hardships!"

Mr. Lu almost fainted.

Song Yue smiled, pursed her lips and said, "That's all, I'll go to the kitchen first. It won't take much, as long as your pot is big enough."

It's enough to give more seasonings, just braise something or stew the meat.

Song Yue is a big cook for weddings and weddings, and can easily cook for a hundred or so people, as long as there are enough people to help.

When Mr. Lu came back to his senses, Song Yue had already led Ding Xiang to the kitchen. Several kids led them very diligently, and Ma Wu also followed in confusion.

He didn't know why, his master was obviously a guest, but he suddenly had to cook? ? ?

Ma Wu was indeed confused. Later, he met Ma Liu who had parked the carriage and came over. Even Ma Liu and Ma Liu looked confused, but they still followed their master obediently. Wherever Song Yue was, they both had to protect her at all times and not let her leave their sight.

The servants of the Lu family didn't expect that this girl was a guest and suddenly said that she would cook the lunch? ?

I had never heard of a guest coming to cook, so everyone was confused.

But I'm more curious.

When Song Yue stepped into the kitchen, she aroused dissatisfaction among the cooks. They were disliked by the young masters early in the morning, which made them very shameless.

Now this little girl comes to cook in person? Isn't this purely here to play in the gym?

No matter how bad their expressions were, the cooks did not dare to be disrespectful to their masters. They could only reluctantly introduce the stove to Song Yue and tell her where everything was.

The purchasing manager was already in a hurry to count the ingredients. If there were not enough, he had to ask someone to buy them now.

the other side.

The other Lu family members who received the news also stopped taking their lunch break in the school at noon.

Just ask the servants to take them back.

at the same time.

Xie Zhijie finally received the news. He had learned from Mr. Lu's letter that he asked Song Yue to help bring a letter home.

Therefore, he was relatively close to the Lu family this year, so he could receive the news as soon as Song Yue arrived.

It was originally joyful.

But Song Yue's lukewarm attitude later made him feel a little uneasy.

But in the end, he asked Qingzhu to change his clothes, but Qingzhu still didn't know what was going on. "Where are you going, Master? It's hot and cold now. Master's health is getting better. Please pay more attention."

Xie Zhijie said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter." In the past, people who couldn't live without their bed would sit in a wheelchair and go out for a walk, which only happened once every ten days and a half. Now, they can walk every day. What's the point of walking through the door?

He has basically recovered.

Qingzhu was still thinking about it, and then she wondered why the young master suddenly became so stubborn today?

In the past, he acted as if he didn't care about anything. This familiar energy only appeared when he met Miss Song. Qingzhu's eyelids suddenly jumped.

Xie Zhijie didn't say anything to him, and there was no reason for a master to report to a slave. Therefore, after Qingzhu arrived at the Lu family, he heard the old concierge say happily, "Miss Song is here," and Qingzhu suddenly understood! !

???

That Miss Song who pestered people without shame, but suddenly became reserved after her master left? ?

Qingzhu looked at his young master and couldn't tell what his mood was. He still looked calm, but he could still find clues from his slightly eager steps.

It's over.

His master was indeed doomed, and he fell directly on Miss Song.

Qingzhu was afraid that her little white rabbit-like innocent master would be eaten to death by Miss Song.

But what can he do?

Seeing his master's rare lightness, Qingzhu didn't dare to talk nonsense?

I can only swallow the complaints in my stomach.

Song Yue didn't know that Xie Zhijie was coming. She was already busy in the kitchen.

Instructing other cooks and maids to help her.