The sturdy little chef

Chapter 469 I like to eat buns
When Ning Jiu got up, she realized that Xi Lu was gone, and she was jumping up and down looking for someone, almost crying in anxiety.

Hurriedly wanting to go out to find someone, as soon as she stepped out of the gate of the restaurant, she saw Xilu slowly approaching, she was instantly overjoyed, and rushed over.

Xi Lu was thrown staggeringly, and she took a few steps back before she could stand still, "Yeah, what are you doing?"

"Brother Xi, where have you been? You scared me to death. I thought you were going to secretly abandon me?" Ning Jiu rubbed her arm with a look of fear.

"How could I secretly abandon you, I would only abandon you openly! Go, get to work!" Xi Lu pulled her octopus-like hand away, and walked in.

"No, I'm your man in life, and your ghost in death!" Ning Jiu clenched his fist and followed in.

"Okay, I promise you, now, go to work in the kitchen!" Xilu did not forget the agreement she made with the shopkeeper yesterday. Today she will cook two dishes and sell them in the restaurant.

"Okay, Brother Xi is right in everything! But, it's not going to be fish skewers again!" Ning Jiu's small face alternated between warm and cold, and she vomited yesterday.

"Don't worry, we won't be making grilled fish today, let's make buns!" Xi Lu smiled.

"Okay, I like to eat steamed buns." Ning Jiu was excited.

The two entered the kitchen.

Knowing that the two are related households, the kitchen is very polite, and the ingredients and tools are prepared and used at any time.

Xilu got the flour, mixed the water, and asked Ning Jiu to rub the noodles.

On the sidelines, he carefully prepared the stuffing.

Ning Jiu looked fresh, rubbed for a while and asked, "Are you ready?"

Xi Lu didn't even raise her head, "You need to rub more, fall more, and for a long time, until you get the 'three lights', face light, hand light, pot light."

"What do you mean by face light, hand light, basin light?" Ning Jiu rubbed her face all over, and asked with a big face.

"The dough is smooth and doesn't stick to your hands, the noodles don't stick to your hands, and the noodles don't stick to the basin!" Xi Lu made the stuffing seriously without raising her head.

Aww, brother Xi is so powerful, Ning Jiu is so star-eyed!

A dedicated man, how handsome is he!
The Dangtou in the kitchen thought that this kind of household would not be able to make any good things, but when the steamed buns were steamed, they were all dumbfounded!
I have never seen such a delicate steamed bun.

The skin is thin, the stuffing is big, the soup is filled with oil, soft and delicious, white and smooth, it looks like a lantern when lifted, and like a chrysanthemum when put down.

Ning Jiu couldn't wait to take a bite, it was so hot that she screamed again and again, but she couldn't wait to take a second bite.

Dangtou all swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Xilu generously distributed a cage for them to taste, and then there was a continuous sound of gasping for air in the kitchen!
The soup inside the steamed stuffed bun is really hot, fresh and extremely delicious.

Taking advantage of his position, Tang San was already waiting in the restaurant.

Seeing the steamed buns on the table at this moment, I couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, but before I put them in my mouth, two people, one white and one black, sat in front of them.

"Master, master son, boss, boss!" Tang San hehe.

Gu Feng looked at the steamed bun in his hand.

"Master, taste it first." Tang San wisely put the buns into the bowl in front of the Ninth Prince.

The Ninth Prince was not polite, and immediately started eating.

"Well, it's delicious, you should try it too." The Ninth Prince wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.

As soon as the words fell, the two picked up their chopsticks.

Soon, a basket of buns was cleared.

Tang San waved, and said proudly, "Ten more cages."

Xiaoer smiled dryly, "The steamed stuffed buns are only sold for ten baskets a day, and each basket is ten taels of silver. Objectively, one basket has already been placed on this table!"

The Ninth Prince had a smile on his face. Not only was he good at craftsmanship, but he also had a good mind. He really knew how to do business!
Gu Feng and Tang San agreed, and immediately got up and sat at another table, "The three of us are not at the same table."

Xiao Er: "..."

(End of this chapter)