Here Comes The Lady Chef

This night, it seems to have been long outside the score.

Gentle only to sleep, but now I can't sleep in the bed. As soon as I thought of returning to the back kitchen tomorrow, my hands couldn't help itching, and finally I got caught in the quilt and giggled.

Next door, Wen Shouzheng and Zhou Shi are tossing and turning to the side, making it difficult to fall asleep. It's just that one is proud of discovering her daughter's talent; the other is worrying about her daughter for fear that her baby daughter will suffer a little bit of hardship and grievance.

"I said his father, can you not always hey hey hey, it's so late, it's strange."

"Fuck, don't you just keep flipping around, you see, you've got a cold breeze in your bed! Ah ... sneeze."

"Deserve it! Stay away from me!"

Yun Wenting was in a good mood. In a series of purrs, he accompanied Zhou Gong and his elderly people to chat until dawn.

一天 One morning early the next day, Wen Ting refreshedly and got up early, wearing the new clothes that Zhou's made for him, very spiritual.

Cyan gray with white skin, naturally handsome!

As soon as I entered the dining room, I found that Wen Shouzheng, Zhou's, and Tender were already having breakfast.

"Oh, what's the three of you? Didn't you sleep last night, all of them have big dark circles!" Wen Ting cried in surprise, and pointed his fingers.

"You dare to say! You think you are as heartless and heartless as you are, Rouer will go to Zui Xianlou with your father today. How can I fall asleep as a mother? If not for you, Rouer will Going to the restaurant with your dad to suffer that? "Zhou Shi gave Wen Ting a white look, and he was unhappy.

"Oh." Wen Ting touched a gray nose and shrank his neck. He screamed unlucky. Then he sat on a stool with his buttocks and stretched out a bowl of white porridge. He just took two bites and asked: "Mother, give me Pickles. "

"There are no pickles, just make up, it's quite delicious!" Zhou's look at Wen Ting today is not good.

"Isn't there in front of Rouer?" Wen Ting was not convinced.

"Rouer still has dark circles, do you want it!" Zhou's warfare is so intense today that he has lost the image of his former loving mother.

"Okay, okay, I didn't say that."

Wen Ting sighed, picked up the white porridge and sipped it in her mouth, thinking that she would finish eating quickly and leave quickly, but she was unthinkable. After just drinking halfway, Zhou's stabbed again.

"Tinger, it ’s not your mother who says you, you have to eat like you eat, but you are still a schoolboy, and you eat so sparsely, it ’s just as ugly as a sow eating!"

Yun Wenting was dissatisfied: "Mother, how do you say me!"

Gentle quickly turned away from the topic: "Mother, why didn't you see the uncle's family?"

Zhou Zhou said: "Last night, I went with your aunt to her mother's house, and always stayed for two or three days."

"What about Erbo?" Wen Ting also interjected.

Wen Shouzheng hummed: "I went out and wandered early in the morning, and I was in my thirties. I didn't have a proper shape. I don't know what kind of evil I have created on Wen Jiazu, and I have such a thing!" Looking at Wen Ting, he sighed again, "As uneasy as you!"

Wu Wenting was completely speechless.

"Well, Dad, you have changed your new coat." After a while, Wen Ting seemed to have discovered a new continent.

"Nonsense, you have changed, why should I wear old clothes?" Wen Shouzheng stared.

"Even the style is the same, ma'am, I'm a scholar, you don't make a gown for me." Wen Ting commented

"Fabong!" Zhou said very simply.

"Cough." Gentle almost didn't hold back.

"Smelly boy, just cut it off if you don't want to wear it, you don't even look at your sister!" Wen Shouzheng drank.

Wen Ting looked for a while, and suddenly found that gentleness was just a simple braid, and her gray-blue cotton coat was familiar.

When I looked closely, I found out that it was actually a cotton suit that I had changed from old to small.

"Sister ..." Wen Ting choked.

Gently smiled slightly: "The back kitchen is greasy, and this is the right dress."

Zhou Zhou said silently, holding his tableware and pulling his face.

Wen Shou was looking aside, and coughed, persuading: "Fuck, don't be like this, Rouer is going to the kitchen with me today, not to the cell. You can't die, what are you doing with a hard face."

Gentle and dizzy, is there any such persuasion? She glanced at Zhou's, and she saw that Zhou's face sank, and then took a sigh, sighing angrily: "Wen Shouzheng, you old thing, say these obscene words early in the morning!"

Wen Shouzheng smiled and just wanted to justify a few sentences, but when he saw a white shadow flew over to face him, he was not able to dodge, and in the middle of the door, he was thrown by a big white **** when he was furious.

馒 The steamed bun was just out of the pot, but also hot, warm Shou was yelling.

Seeing that the situation was not so gentle, she quickly pulled Wen Shouzheng and said, "Mother, we are gone."

"This child!" Zhou sighed, but still a little bit upset, and in the blink of an eye was about to find Wen Ting's obscurity, only to find that Wen Ting was also homeopathic, and had already slipped away.

Xianyang's prosperity, if not for your own eyes, is difficult to imagine by imagination alone.

The crowded streets are crowded with people, wine shops, shops, jewellery, antique calligraphy and painting shops, as well as fragrant rouge stalls, various craftsmen, noodles, clay sculptures, clothes, shoes and socks, and everything.

There are even many beggars.

Alas, gentle is most interested in the familiar food stalls.

The chaos of fragrant incense, thick bean brain, big buns just out of the pot, hot noodles, a large fire in the pastry, and ice-cream gourds with frosting ...

Gentle regrets that I have eaten too much in the morning, and I can only squint while drooling!

Tong Yilu passed around a few streets, and finally Wen Shouzheng stopped.

"Arrived!"

Following Wen Shouzheng's voice, he gently looked up, and saw a two-story wooden restaurant stand upright, with a thick pear flower plaque on it, writing three elegant characters: "Drunk Xianlou"!

Tenderness in her heart: "Drunk Xianlou, I'm back!"

"Master Chef Wen is early!" A smart young man came out of the door, with a big nose and small eyes, and reached out to open the curtain.

"This is the pillar of Paotang!" Wen Shouzheng nodded with a smile and introduced gentleness while stepping in.

"Hello Brother Pillar!" Gentle and natural recognition of Pillar, the past life was in Zuixianlou, Pillar did not take care of it!

"Don't be dare, dare not be dare! Chef Wen, this is ..." Zhu Zi's pair of small eyes slipped, and he took a quick look at the gentleness, but did not dare to look at it.

"This is a gentle girl, who will follow me to learn to cook from now on!" Wen Shouzheng kept walking.

Such a weak girl came to learn to cook?

Zhu Zhuzi's face was unbelievable, he was there.

Sure enough, it was still a silly pillar of the day.

掩 Gently covered her mouth, smiled secretly, and went to the front hall with Wen Shou.

"Li Treasurer, this is my daughter-in-law's gentleness. From now on, I will learn to cook with me in Zuixianlou." Wen Shouzheng pulled the gentleness straight to the account desk.

A shrewd tall man, who seemed to be about the same age as Wen Shouzheng, looked up casually and raised his face in surprise.

"Oh, ah, I heard long ago that the cricket was like a flower. See you today, it's a real name!"

"Li Treasurer is good!" Gentle and gentle cries, Li Treasurer of the past life is not thin to his family.

"Ah!" Li Treasurer answered with a smile.

"Master Wen, what did you say? Learn to cook!" Li Treasurer suddenly responded.

"Yes, Rouer follows me to learn to cook!" Wen Shouzheng said.

"You're willing! Rou girl, follow your dad to learn it, but your dad's craftsmanship is amazing!" Li Treasurer smiled, but he didn't think so, it must be this little girl who was foolish, and couldn't stand it. It will leave in a few days.

I walked through the spacious front room, followed Wen Shouzheng gently to the back kitchen.

Familiar taste.

Gentle was a little excited, took a deep breath, and looked carefully.

I still look like that year. There are about seven or eight stove eyes. Many places are greasy. Although the pots and pans are still a little messy, the classification of ingredients is still regular.

The familiar layout is divided into the kitchen between the inside and the outside, the large kitchen is shared by everyone; the inside is the small kitchen of the chefs, so private!

Which chef does not have a few skills of his own, naturally he does not want to give people a sneak peek!

"Master Chef Wen, Master Qiao's family came over and said that it was a few new chefs in the house, and it was annoying that Chef Wen went to the house to help with a glance!" After the chef had not visited, the pillar ran away in a hurry. Come in.

"Stone, take Rouer to get to know everyone, and I'll go back when I go!" Wen Shouzheng reached out and called Fang Dashi ~ www.readwn.com ~ Li Treasurer, I went to Dongjiafu for a trip. Arranging other chefs to take their food! Wen Shouzheng briefly explained a few words, followed a small cricket and went straight out of Zuixianlou.

Gentle followed Fang Dashi and walked around.

I heard that Chef Wen's girlfriend is gentle to learn to cook, and the masters of the kitchen have put down their buddies and came up diligently to ask East and West.

Thousands of clothes to wear, not fart! Diligence is worse than diligence!

I met the treasure of my boss's head, and the fool didn't show his face.

However, more want to come 瞅瞅, what exactly is the "fairy-like girl" who was hung by Chef Wen all day long.

The gray-blue cloth robes could not hide the graceful figure.

Simple tresses make the jade jade more true.

"Hello!" Gentle and generously stretched out a palm and shook it slightly, and then noticed that the inside and outside of the kitchen behind the drunk Xianlou, and the forty-five people in seven, seven, eight, eight, were all in the same image Tall and fat, chunky, white and fat, and black and fat.

A gentle smile in my heart, how could I not have found Zuixianlou so supportive in my past life, and now I am here to learn to cook, I will not become a fat girl!

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