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Chapter 89 Brother, He Has No Meat and No Joy

Chapter 89 Brother, He Has No Meat and No Joy (10)

Xiao Qingwan warned half-heartedly: "Call the imperial doctor, change the maid, you can do whatever you want, my sister treats you very well. Look at other houses, those elder sisters treat their younger sisters like others, I treat you But it's not like that?"

Tong Su tilted her head: "The maids in the mansion all have their own jobs. Wherever I want to go, there will be a shortage of people."

Xiao Qingwan was stuck in her heart by her anger, unable to get up or down, and said displeasedly: "Then I will give you 20 taels of silver, and you can go to the toothmaid to buy a maid by yourself."

Tong Su smiled softly: "My sister is really kind, but I have maids, and I have to pay them monthly wages, what should I do?"

Xiao Qingwan's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot: "Little maid's monthly salary is only half of the money, even if you recruit three people, I will give you ten taels of silver, which is enough for their monthly bill for half a year, is it enough? You go with me now Kitchen! If you make mistakes again, give me a try!"

Tongsu finally nodded in satisfaction, and dismissed the dark-faced Xiao Qingwan on the pretext of changing clothes, with a cold smile.

Xiao Qingwan, the happy days you have enjoyed for so long should come to an end.

A quarter of an hour later, Tongsu and Xiao Qingwan changed into kitchen clothes and came to the kitchen.

The kitchen was cleaned very clean, and the prepared side dishes were placed on the counter.

Tong Su looked around, thinking in her heart that Mrs. Xiao was suffering from anorexia, and anorexia was a nervous eating disorder, which could easily lead to insufficient nutritional intake, weak constitution, easy illness, or excessive fatigue.

It's early in the morning, Taifu Xiao wakes up and eats after a while. Eating disease itself can't eat irritating food. It's better to prepare some light and high-nutrition food.

She flipped through the recipes attached to the "God Chef Card" in her mind, and quickly finalized the dishes to make this morning, and moved quickly.

Wash and peel the yam, cut it into several snow-white and attractive slices, cut off a few small corners, and make it look like a five-petal cherry blossom. Drill a small hole in the middle with chopsticks, stuff a wolfberry, and put it on the plate to form the shape , sprinkle an appropriate amount of sugar, and steam in a pan.

After the yam slices were steamed with a clear fragrance, she took out the plate, tore the pre-cooked fungus into thin strips, and placed them in the shape of branches on the plate.

At this time, the yam in the plate has turned into a blooming cherry blossom. The snow-white yam petals are translucent, full and clear, and the bright red goji berries are dotted into stamens.

Xiao Qingwan watched coldly from the side, and suddenly heard Tong Su say: "Bring the hawthorn sauce I just cooked."

"You——" Xiao Qingwan was startled, and just about to ask "How dare you order me", when I randomly remembered that in the eyes of everyone, the one who cooks is "Xiao Qingwan".

She purposely had someone sew the kitchen clothes, and the hood and mask covered the whole body. The purpose was to make it difficult for people to tell who was who. She didn't expect that she would be fooled now!
Although there is no one in the kitchen now, but she sent the servants outside, those people couldn't come in, but they could hear the voices, and in their eyes, she was "Xiao Baishu" standing aside and paddling the water.

Damn it!

Xiao Qingwan was restless, and could only listen to Tongsu's orders, and her dissatisfaction grew.

The hawthorn sauce is boiled by Tongsu when steaming the yam, and now it is full of sweet and sour taste.

She hung the marinated meat slices on the batter, fried them slightly and then fried them with hawthorn sauce. plate.

——Today, why am I so hungry so early?
Xiao Qingwan took a few deep breaths of the aroma, feeling more and more hungry in her stomach, she thought vaguely, Xiao Baishu used to only make desserts, and never fried meat, why did she break the routine today?
 [Hey, late night newspaper! 】

  
 
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