A Handbook of Happiness for Small Farmers

Chapter 221

Seeing Qin Ke'er eating with more relish, Wei Liao was stunned for a long time before finally picking up his rice bowl, soup and rice, and eating bite by bite.

The soup is the essence of the whole dish, and the taste is naturally not bad. On the contrary, compared with the dishes, the soup is more flavorful.

For the first time, Wei Liao felt that eating a dish was such a happy thing.

Wei Jian stood aside, looked at Qin Ke'er, then at Wei Liao, the two of them ate happily, then looked down at the plate, good guy, that was clean.

"No, you two..." Wei Jian was so angry that he pointed his chopsticks at the two meaningless people, and was about to reprimand him, but was ignored again.

"I'm not full." Wei Liao put down the empty bowl in his hand and said to Qin Ke'er.

"Uh, what do you want?" Qin Ke'er froze for a moment, blinked at Wei Liao, not understanding what this man was going to do.

Wei Liao was also not polite, pointed to the empty plate with his finger, and said very bluntly: "One more plate."

"Again?" Qin Ke'er was speechless, does Wei Liao think she is a cook?It's not that it's a good deal, it's just a bet with Wei Jian, and he didn't say he was full!
But these words can still only be thought in the heart, even if Qin Keer doesn't want to, she has to obediently wash the vegetables, and prepare to fry a plate of the same scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Fortunately, there are still a lot of tomatoes, Qin Ke'er took a look, adding the raw and cooked ones together, there are more than a dozen, let alone one plate, even three or four plates are no problem.

But Qin Ke'er had another plan in his heart.

This plan can't be accepted now, it's better to feed this Lord Wei first.

"That's right, another set, hurry up!" Wei Jian was finally able to interject, and hurriedly followed suit.

Just kidding, he only took one bite of such a big plate of food, and all of them were wiped out. How can we do it without a plate?

Qin Ke'er smiled wryly in her heart, it seemed that these two uncles really regarded themselves as cooks.

The cook is the cook, for the sake of her own intentions, Qin Ke'er endured it.

"Sister, do you have pepper and minced meat?" Qin Ke'er suddenly turned to look at the cook who was helping her fetch water.

"Yes!" The cook readily agreed, put down the water ladle, and trotted all the way towards the east curtain.

After a while, chili and minced meat were placed in Qin Ke'er's hands.

Wei Jian and Wei Liao didn't understand what Qin Keer was doing, but it was obvious that he was cooking food.

After passing through the plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, Wei Liao began to have a lot of expectations for Qin Keer's craftsmanship, so he didn't say anything, just sat down on the chair just brought by the servant, squinting his eyes at Qin Keer My son is busy.

As for Wei Jian, of course he would not let go of such a good opportunity to observe.

He didn't sit on the chair that was moved, walked behind Qin Ke'er, and watched Qin Ke'er busy back and forth.

After preparing the minced meat, Qin Ke'er washed his hands with soap locusts, and then beat the minced meat with his hands until he felt that the minced meat was strong enough, then put it aside to simmer, and began to wash the peppers in the spare time.

After the peppers are processed, the tomatoes are processed, and the cook stirs the eggs and puts them aside for later use.

At this time, go back and stuff the simmered meat stuffing into the pepper.

When everything was ready, Qin Ke'er asked the cook to set the fire and fry the peppers.

When the peppers were fried and changed color, I poured the soup that I had just prepared, put the lid on the pot and simmered, poured out my hands and started frying tomatoes and eggs.

(End of this chapter)