After rebirth, I went from a peasant girl to the richest man

Bai Qingyun looked at the earthen stove which was even more outdated than the stove in his own kitchen, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The dried peppers and corns hanging from the beams were inexplicably appropriate to the scene.

All the products produced by Mingming Space are of high quality, without any infestation of pesticides and cordyceps, and each one is plump and beautiful.

It can be said to be the "leader in appearance" among grains and vegetables.

How do robots make them so down-to-earth?

If it weren't for the various ingredients and precious medicinal materials placed in the corner, she would have thought she had traveled through time.

This change is not limited to chef robots.

After all, every "accident" of Bai Qingyun was not only accompanied by a disaster in the kitchen, but also a large amount of food and kitchen utensils were destroyed.

Every time these ingredients are destroyed, the robots have to start preparing them again.

Warehouse robots, in particular, often shuttle back and forth in major warehouses, with their wheels rolling so fast that they are almost smoking.

Even though he knew that Bai Qingyun, as the owner of the space, knew the situation in the space best, he still chose to show his "poorest" side.

Even though Bai Qingyun himself had the authority to adjust the grade of the kitchen, when he thought of the chef robot basking in the sun in grievance, he still felt embarrassed to cause trouble for them, so he turned around and left.

But this kind of embarrassment only lasts for a short time. Once Bai Qingyun's interest is rekindled, he will roll up his sleeves and "do a great job" even if it is just a clay stove.

The two little ones went from being panicked at the beginning to being calm later on.

Zhuzi would ask Huohuo expressionlessly: "What? The host is going to cook again today?"

Once Huo Huo got a positive answer, he would say to Zhu Zi with some anticipation: "Brother, I have caught the fish to grill today, and I also went to the warehouse to get two big pig's trotters!"

Bamboo skillfully sets up the grill, and skillfully sprinkles cumin and chopped green onions...

Because today's kitchens are destined to be unable to prepare their meals.

……

In Madam Su's room.

Madam Su faced Bai Qingyun's glaring eyes and calmly walked behind the screen to change her clothes.

When I walked out again, I looked familiar again.

Seeing that the man was unwilling to reveal who leaked the secret, Bai Qingyun could only follow Su Niangzi out in frustration.

As soon as I reached the gate, I saw Xiao Yan coming to look for me.

When Xiao Yan saw Madam Su, he quickly bowed and said, "Master, dinner is ready in the front yard!"

Compared to the strangeness of the previous two times, Xiao Yan felt a little closer to Su Niangzi, and even had some admiration for her.

"Okay, I got it." Madam Su replied softly and walked out of the yard.

Only then did Xiao Yan see Bai Qingyun, who had his head hung and looked listless.

Others may not know this appearance, but Xiao Yan is very familiar with it.

This is the look of doubting life after being humiliated in front of Madam Su.

I just don’t know what Madam Su said to Bai Qingyun.

Xiao Yan didn't want to know, nor did he dare to know.

I could only call out encouragingly: "Sister Yun."

Then he patted Bai Qingyun's shoulder gently, with two parts sympathy, three parts encouragement and four parts curiosity.

The last point is a bit complicated, it’s about finding people who share the same suffering as you!

It was the first time that Bai Qingyun saw such a rich expression on Xiao Yan's face, mixed with joy and sorrow.

In the end, he could only raise his hand and pat Xiao Yan's right shoulder heavily, giving him earnest advice.

"Xiao Yan, remember, when you get married... marry someone who can cook!"

Xiao Yan tilted his right shoulder and asked in confusion: "Why?"

Bai Qingyun looked at the confused Xiao Yan, not knowing what to say, and then he could only utter one sentence.

"Because... people who cook will have a short life! Especially women!"

After saying that, he hurriedly walked towards the front yard.

on the main table.

Because Grandma Bai went to the ancestral temple to help, Grandpa Bai, Grandma Bai, Father Bai, Mother Bai, the three brothers of the Bai family and Bai Qingyun usually sat there.

There happened to be a vacant seat today. When Bai's mother saw that Su Niangzi had changed her clothes and looked safe and sound, she enthusiastically pulled Su Niangzi to sit next to her.

Father Bai, who arrived shortly afterwards, saw that his usual seat had been taken and gave Mother Bai a resentful look.

But this complaint did not last long, as Bai's father was given a cold shoulder by Bai's mother, and then he sat down obediently next to Bai's grandfather.

Father Bai was a little confused and felt a little aggrieved because of the cold stare: he just wanted to act coquettishly in front of his wife, so why did he get into trouble?

Grandpa Bai held a steamed bun and some vegetables in his hand. He looked at Father Bai with a serious look on his face, then looked away and started eating with relish.

It turned out that Xie Shuer's cooking skills were the result of practicing with Grandma Bai for a long time, and everyone enjoyed the meal very much.

Except for the father and daughter of the Bai family.

Father Bai tried hard to recall that he had not stolen any wine to drink today and he didn't know how he had offended anyone.

As for Bai Qingyun, it was because of the conversation between Bai's mother and Su Niangzi.

Bai's mother looked at Madam Su and warmly invited her to eat: "Madam Su, I don't know if this dish is to your taste. If you want to eat anything, just tell your family!"

Bai Qingyun did not explain in detail why he had asked Su Niangzi to come back to help. Everyone just thought that Su Niangzi came back because Carpenter Yang wanted to go home.

Since there was no carpenter in the shop, Madam Su took a vacation and came back to teach Xiao Yan.

When she suddenly went into the kitchen, Bai's mother thought that she was not used to the food at home, so she spoke to her in a very considerate manner.

They just chatted about family matters throughout the whole process and didn't mention what happened in the kitchen at all.

Madam Su ate the food that Bai's mother had picked up, and said to Bai's mother in a gentle voice, "Madam's cooking skills are very good. I'm often out and I'm not picky about food."

Bai's mother was a little embarrassed by the compliment: "These dishes were made by Shu'er, I just made this stir-fried vegetable!"

This dish of stir-fried seasonal vegetables was made when Xie Shuer was preparing the ingredients. The pot caught fire and Xie Shuer didn't have time to deal with it, so Bai's mother had to rush to cook it.

Seeing that Mrs. Su liked the food very much, Bai's mother even picked up some more.

"I heard from my youngest that eating this spinach will make you stronger and it can also replenish your blood and improve your complexion!"

Bai Qingyun looked at the two sisters' good attitude.

From nourishing blood and beauty, to how to maintain skin, to rouge and powder...

The transition of the topic was natural, yet so sudden.

The other members of the Bai family, Grandpa Bai and Butler Xie finished their meal early and continued to work.

After Mr. Bai finished eating, he saw that Mother Bai was happily chatting. He wanted to get closer to his wife, but didn't want to disturb her mood, so he had to pick up the hoe and continue working in the fields.

Bai Er and the others finished eating early. Seeing that Bai's father had finished eating, they went to the fields in groups to dig potatoes.

Bai Yi took his disciples to the martial arts training ground. Before leaving, he and the three brothers of the Bai family cleaned up the dishes on the other two tables, leaving only the food on the main table and the dishes of the three people who had not yet left the table.