Here Comes The Lady Chef

"Don't." A gentle, abrupt response.

When I just wanted to speak, my throat was full of frustration, and my heart was weak and weak; at this moment, a spoonful of fish porridge and the wet porridge had opened the tender throat.

Without thinking about it, I just shouted the sentence I wanted to say at the moment.

"Don't ?!" Sheng Yaoshan froze, and a spoonful of fish porridge paused in midair.

Ren Yue leaned sideways, and slightly tore the corners of his mouth, revealing a bad smile.

Thinking of it, he had already read this expected answer from his gentle face.

"Girl Wen, let's eat some porridge again. I can recover quickly after eating!" Sheng Yaoshan still didn't understand, thinking that gentleness just woke up and couldn't eat.

"Don't." The gentle voice was awkward, but still resolutely and resolutely refused.

"Don't ?!" Sheng Yaoshan stunned completely.

"Sheng Yaoshan, don't be embarrassed by Girl Wen. Anyway, people have just awakened and were stunned by your unpleasant porridge. I can't guarantee when Girl Wen will wake up next time!" Laughing, reaching out to take away the porridge bowl of Sheng Yaoshan.

"Ren San, what do you mean ?!" Sheng Yao stood up for a moment. If not for the porridge bowl in his hand, he would have hit him in the past.

At this moment, Sheng Yaoshan's hand was holding the porridge bowl tightly, not letting it go.

"Oh, don't you understand? Girl Wen has spoken clearly, haven't you tasted the porridge yourself?" Ren Yue saw this, retracted her hand, and then won't **** with Sheng Yaoshan, just a mocking laugh. Road.

"This fish porridge is the most sweet and delicious, and the fish is smooth. Our house ..." Sheng Yaoshan said as he put the spoon in his mouth to taste.

Just after this spoonful of porridge was just imported, suddenly!

Sheng Yaoshan no longer quarreled with Ren Yue, and rushed out of the room ...

Ready to come. Uncontrollable!

When I return, my hands are empty!

The taste of the bite just was really uncomfortable, not to mention the porridge and rice, the fish fillet was even more unbearable!

There are some small thorns in it. Embarrassing the population, rolling in the stomach!

Girl Wen, how did she eat that bite and a half ...

Sheng Yaoshan at this moment really wants to pump himself a big mouth!

Obviously want to cook bowl of porridge, take good care of Girl Wen, never thought it was self-defeating!

"Girl Wen, I'm really sorry, Yao Shan is too stupid to cook even the bowl of porridge ..." Sheng Yaoshan's seven-foot figure, burly and powerful. At this moment the sound is small but like a mosquito.

"Did you eat it yourself?" Ren Yue still leaned sideways by the bed, asking with a smile.

"Well ..." Sheng Yaoshan sighed heavily.

"In fact, it's not that bad, it's just that the congee and rice are bigger, and the fish has to be stabbed and then cooked. However, General Sheng's knife skills are excellent. I think the fish fillets are soft and can be cut into such The thin slice is really admired by the little girl! "Tenderness was also amused by the peerless sons who sang in harmony in front of them.

Forgetting the escape from the death, forgetting the pain on the arm, smiling sweetly.

"Girl Wen, stop joking about Yaoshan ..." Sheng Yaoshan's face turned red to the neck!

So where is what knives are excellent? That's his marksmanship! Use martial arts skills to cut fish fillets ... and only that fish fillet can be seen!

"General Sheng. Isn't the kitchen burnt? How did you cook the porridge?" Asked softly with a smile.

"Yo." Sheng Yaoshan pursed his lips and raised his hand with a finger.

Outside the half-open window, under the bamboo forest, a small red mud stove, a casserole, and the remaining fresh fish are hanging on a branch.

"Hehe. Did you two rescue the little girl? The two boys waited, and the little girl went." Gently glanced out the window, and forgot about Ren Yue and Sheng Yaoshan in front of her, slowly Lifted the quilt and got out of bed briskly.

"Girl Wen. Lie down, you just woke up, what are you doing?" Sheng Yaoshan was anxious and quickly reached out to stop.

"Sheng Yaoshan, girl Wen is not inconvenienced. As soon as she wants to get up, just follow her and move around." Ren Yue reached out and blocked Sheng Yaoshan's hand.

"But ... Girl Wen is hurt ..." Sheng Yaoshan still seemed worried.

"Then you can help her!" Ren Yue said lightly, showing a hint of reluctance and unhappiness on his face!

"Yeah!" Sheng Yaoshan thought for a moment, then went out quickly with gentleness.

The moment he went out and turned around, he turned around tenderly, nodding slightly at Ren Yue, his eyes filled with smile and gratitude.

Ren Yue slowly sat down beside the bed, all kinds of feelings in her heart.

This was not his original intention.

Just his feet ...

After seeing both of them go out, Ren Yue gently moved his left foot again.

There was a pain in the heart, which clearly spread from the soles of the feet to every part of the body.

Under the bamboo forest, gently cleaned the small casserole, added a brand-new white rice, dipped in a scoop of water, and ignited it again.

"General Sheng, where is the lid?" Gentle looked around, looking.

"That ... when the porridge was boiling ... just fell to the ground and was broken." Sheng Yaoshan was a little shy.

"Oh, it doesn't matter, General Sheng can help me pull some bamboo leaves with branches." Gentle smile.

"Bamboo leaves?" Sheng Yaoshan looked up at him, reached out, and tore down a crisp bamboo branch, handing it to the gentle.

Take it gently, wash it with water, and cover it directly on top of the casserole.

Between the thin gaps of bamboo branches, white rice porridge rolled slowly.

Between dark green and milky white, it looks like a Danqing ink painting, pure and pleasant.

The green bamboo leaves stand on top of the rice porridge, and the heat slowly soaks. The fragrance of the bamboo leaves and the sweet fragrance of the rice porridge are fused together.

Ren Yue stared out of the window in a dim manner, the porridge was overflowing.

Takeshita, a beautiful and thin figure, although the aqua-colored shirt was stained with ashes, but still could not stop the beautiful figure of the beautiful woman.

This situation makes people look forward to the taste of porridge.

The cracks in the bamboo leaves have alleviated the strongness of the porridge, and the white mist emerging has also become slightly gradual.

Gently remove the bamboo leaves, see the water bubbles in the pot tumble, slowly lean down, and slowly close the stove valve.

The fire weakened. The pan gradually calmed down.

Gently stretched his arm, took off the fresh fish on the bamboo branch, and took Chef Liu's black iron kitchen knife from his waist, and cut the fish from the middle into two. A complete fish bone was easily removed, and the shape of the entire fish was still intact!

"Girl Wen's move looks like a heroine." Sheng Yaoshan laughed.

"How does General Sheng say this?" Gentle asked in amazement.

"Bring a knife with you!" Sheng Yaoshan smiled again.

"Oh, let General Sheng laugh, this knife is the treasure of Chef Liu's ancestors, but it is a little girl who keeps it, and is not trusted by others!" He smiled gently.

"Girl Wen is really a person of good faith. I think that in the fire just now, she did not forget to keep Chef Liu's knives!" Sheng Yaoshan nodded and praised.

"General Sheng, please show your sword skills!" Gently flashed. The fresh fish with the fishbone removed was hung back on the branch.

"Girl Wen smiled, and dared to ask where this fish is going to go?" Sheng Yaoshan held the bright silver spear behind him with one hand.

"Just put it on the bamboo leaves!" Take the bamboo branch that just covered the casserole, hold it with both hands, and stand in front of Sheng Yaoshan.

"Good!" Sheng Yaoshan forgot the embarrassment just now. He is not good at making porridge. But if we want to talk about martial arts skills, he is the martial artist of Da Zhou!

At the end of the speech, only the sound of gunfire was heard, and a silver light flashed. When I looked at it again, the whole fresh fish had been thinly sliced, and fell neatly on the bamboo branches in the gentle hands.

Gently lower the bamboo branches. Slightly leaned down, picked up a small bamboo leaf pile with bamboo leaves all over the ground, and picked up a piece of bluestone, placed it on the bamboo leaf pile, and once again placed the bamboo branch containing the fillets on the bluestone.

Subsequently. From the small red mud stove, some bamboo leaves were ignited and lit on the bamboo leaves.

The bamboo leaves burned, the smoke slowly, and the faint bamboo fragrance spread with the flame. And that piece of fresh fragrant fish, just on the bluestone, was surrounded by the temperature of the flames, and gradually changed from soft to tough, and then from snow white to slightly golden.

When the bamboo leaves burn out, the fish is freshly cooked.

Gentlely use the black iron kitchen knife in your hand to fully fill the fish and put it into the porridge in the pot.

When the porridge in the pot boils again, a pot of fresh fish porridge is already cooked!

Add some thin salt in and stir well.

Although there is no green onion decoration, the fragrance of bamboo leaves has really given this pot of fish porridge a new realm.

I took three small porcelain bowls and served them one by one tenderly. I served one bowl and two bowls of Sheng Yaoshan and walked slowly into my bedroom. At this time, Ren Yue was still sitting quietly by the bed.

"Ren San, you are the life of your son's blessing! You can only reach for your hands and rice to open your mouth! Neither come to help with porridge, nor to help with porridge!" Sheng Yaoshan opened as soon as he entered.

Ren Yue said nothing but smiled lightly.

He smiled very well. Although Sheng Yaoshan's words contained resentment, Ren Yue's smile was still like the snow water after the melting of the glacier.

In fact, Ren Yue didn't want to help to cook porridge and porridge. He had a strange feeling in his heart. He didn't seem to want to give Sheng Yaoshan and Girl Wen a chance to be alone. , Has not been transferred for a moment.

If it were not for his feet ...

Actually ~ www.readwn.com ~ Sheng Yaoshan is just talking!

He couldn't wait for Ren Yue to sit in the room all the time.

Because even if you do n’t say anything or do anything, as long as you stay with Girl Wen, Sheng Yaoshan's heart is calm and comfortable!

Could this be the so-called private feelings of the old man who sells wine?

There was a hint of shyness in Sheng Yaoshan's heart, no, he didn't want to admit it.

"Renminzi, General Sheng, come and taste the fish porridge!" Said gentle and briskly.

Sweet and smooth, bamboo fragrance overflows ...

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