"I'm afraid... we can only find it from outside the village..."

Mother Luo faced the little girl in front of her with a very bitter smile. She thought that she had enough control over the people in the villa, but she didn't expect that the cooks were not among them.

The meal delivery person passed Xueyi's words to Luo Fuxian, and she also asked about the cause and effect, then she knew that Xueyi wanted to start a new incident at Jianzhong, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with it. The young master of Jianshan Villa deserves to eat well and dress well, how can he let Ye Ying eat leftovers?

I never thought that once she said the words "Jianzhong" or "eldest young master" to the cooks in the village, the cooks either reasoned that they were not good enough or that they might not be able to do it for long. All the servants are bound to die.

Luo Fuxian understands very well, just like choosing a maid for Ye Ying back then, no cook is willing to go to Jianzhong and never have a bright future. Cooks are different from other miscellaneous jobs. There are only famous imperial cooks in the palace, and no one does laundry or fires. Or people who clean well are famous.

But it is imminent for Ye Ying to be able to eat hot food, and it is impossible not to find a cook.

Looking at the gradually darkening sky outside the window, Xue Yi pursed her lips and said, "The ones outside the village, I'm afraid they won't be reassuring for a while."

"Who said it wasn't?" Mother Luo sighed, but she began to think about whether to use this to make Ye Mengqiu bow her head, or at least give Ye Ying a place to move, after all, that person...

Before she could finish thinking, Xueyi turned around and said, "How about I come."

Luo Fuxian was stunned, she almost thought she had heard the wrong words: "You? Do you know? Are you afraid that you can't even reach the stove?" Looking at Xue Yi's short stature, she shook her head, "No way. , I'd better let someone come over and support for a while, at worst, I promise that he will be transferred back after a while."

Xue Yi didn't say much, Luo Fuxian thought she acquiesced, and soon attracted a cook with fame and fortune, Master Gong.

It's just that this Master Gong is still reluctant, because he knows that if Luo Fuxian's words don't count, he can also be said to be helpless, so it is inevitable that he wants to neglect when cooking.

However, what he didn't expect was that when he was cooking the first meal, Xue Yi started to go to the kitchen and stare at him, asking him this and that, which made Master Gong Yali Shan very upset.

Originally, craftsmanship can be regarded as teaching apprentices to starve to death. Master Gong didn't want to answer, but he heard from his little apprentice that the little girl in front of him was hanged by the three giants in the village. He was afraid that he would not be able to offend him, so he had to endure it, and he would answer whatever people asked. Fortunately, she seemed to be just curious and cautious, and had never tried it before.

A month later, Master Gong couldn't wait to leave. Mother Luo hadn't found a suitable candidate yet. She remembered that her mouth was only bubbling, but Xue Yi calmly stood on the wooden pier and started her first meal after coming to Datang. meal.

In fact, in her previous life, Xue Yi was not an untouchable young lady. She knew how to cook, but it was limited to making some simple meals. It is different from how the modern Tang Dynasty food is made, so I have never done it.

Now after observing for a month, she can finally get someone to help him control the heat, and she can act on her own.

When Luo's mother hurriedly led the people to bring the food, what she saw was Xue Yi standing by the desk, and Ye Ying was holding chopsticks and preparing to put them on the steaming food.

The appearance is okay, this is the comment of Luo's mother after reading the first glance. Seeing Ye Ying calmly ate the first bite and then took the second bite, Luo Fuxian heaved a sigh of relief until Ye Ying reached his usual level. Luo Fuxian finally let go of the amount of food he should have, and left quietly. It was only when the monthly payment was issued in the second month that Xue Yi knew that his money had been doubled.

Since then, the sword mound has regained its calm, and the cooks saw that Luo Fuxian finally stopped looking for people to go to the sword mound, and they naturally had to discuss which unlucky ghost was brought in secretly, it seemed that it was still permanent.

And since Xueyi took over the job of cooking, she didn't always read books every day, she also began to think about using the spirit of a time-traveling woman to make some inventions and creations, of course, only in the dishes Yes, such as stir-frying, such as fermented bean sprouts that are easier to explore, such as finding some ingredients that people didn't use much for seasoning at that time, and so on.

Of course, the ones that were delivered to Ye Ying were all good-looking and tasty. Of course, he was not allowed to see the experimental products. Unexpectedly, an unexpected visitor came to the kitchen today.

It was at that time that Xueyi had just prepared the ingredients and hadn't cooked the pot yet. Mother Yin, who was cooking the fire, saw that Ye Ying was so panicked that she didn't know where to put her hands and feet. Li Yeying wouldn't come directly to the kitchen when she was hungry, so she felt that he was just taking a look, just like when someone built a house and he went to ask things.

So he didn't care much about him, he just did what he had to do, but every time he took a step, he would say something, which was equivalent to explaining to Ye Ying.

A few days after that, Ye Ying's observation place seemed to be the kitchen. Although Xue Yi couldn't understand what this had to do with swordsmanship, she gradually discovered that Ye Ying's eyes often fell on the movements of her hands of.

Later, Xue Yi often referred to Ye Ying's attempt as a ghost obsession, but Ye Ying always said with a faint smile, if it wasn't for that ghost obsession, he might only be an imaginary master.

That's right, it's not about trying other things, it's about cooking. Can you imagine that when Ye Ying proposed to make the alpaca that was running wildly in the heart of Xue Yi, who had been calm at this time?

In the end, the classmate Xue Yi, who was trampled by the alpaca, handed the spatula to Young Master Ye, and then Young Master Ye fried the bean sprouts into something black, and the meat until it was scorched on the outside and raw on the inside. In the end, he looked at Xueyi with his bright eyes in confusion, and didn't understand why he did everything like Xueyi, but couldn't make the same thing as Xueyi.

Xue Yi smiled and looked at the two sets of waste products in front of him, and sighed in his heart that the male god is not a god after all, his hand is holding a sword instead of a spatula, and he comforted: "Young master, don't be upset, this is normal, I The first time I did it, I didn’t do it like what the young master saw, but I tried many times. Some things, even if you are talented, you don’t know the gap between imagination and reality if you just think about it without practicing. It’s like Yin’s mother lighting a fire. It looks like you know what to do, but once you let me do it, I will be in a hurry..."

Mother Yin hurriedly said modestly that she just did too much, and Ye Ying, who was listening to their conversation, was a little lost in thought.

Afterwards, Ye Ying never came to the kitchen again, but the sword in his hand seemed to be able to be swung at last, although it was just a random sword move, it seemed to be made out of uncertainty Yes, but this is very difficult for Ye Ying.

In a blink of an eye, more than two months passed, and the end of the year was approaching, but Ye Mengqiu did not send anyone to tell Ye Ying that she could go back to celebrate the New Year. Naturally, there were a lot more things to talk about in the villa. For example, the owner of the villa probably wanted to give up on Ye Ying completely. English and the like.

Xueyi didn't feel sorry for Ye Ying, because she felt that since the person involved, Ye Ying, was still as firm as ever, why should she feel sorry for him? It's normal for Xueyi to experience modern times like being alone for the New Year.

But on the morning of New Year's Eve, she hung the newly made peach charm on the gate.

After noon, no one came to invite Ye Ying, so Xue Yi invited Ye Ying into the kitchen without hesitation.

Ye Ying was quite surprised, although her face was still pale, Xue Yi pointed to the reconciled noodles and stuffing and said: "Master, today is New Year's Eve, but there are only two of us here, it's not worth it as a big table The dishes are not interesting to eat, and they cool quickly, so let's make some Yanyue wontons by ourselves." Actually, they are dumplings.

Asking Ye Ying to make dumplings, this matter was approaching the Chinese New Year, Xue Yi had this plan, and she could see that no matter what happened in the future, Ye Mengqiu would probably completely ignore Ye Ying in the past few years , Eat Yanyue wontons during Chinese New Year?What's the point?The young master Ye who was different from ordinary things was a little confused, but thinking about the New Year, he had to do something different, and Ye Ying didn't have any objections. He honestly waited for Xueyi to wrap him in a small apron, and sat down without saying a word.

Seeing this, Xue Yi pursed his lips and smiled, picked up the rolled dough and taught him how to do it.

Spread the dough in your hands, put the stuffing on it, fold it in half, pinch the corners tightly, Xue Yi made it again, and signaled Ye Ying to try it too, Ye Ying did as she did, put the dough on, and scooped the stuffing...

He did it very casually, as if it was an extremely simple thing, but when he was about to fold the dough in half and pinch it tightly, he realized that something was wrong. Ripped from the belly!

Ye Ying frowned, looked at the crooked dumplings she made, and then at the dumplings made by Xueyi, pursed her lips, said nothing, and resolutely started the second one. I put a lot less stuffing, but I found that it still didn’t look good after kneading it, the stomach is too small!

This made him finally get serious, or in other words, started to play seriously. Seeing that he was interested, Xue Yi asked him to use other kneading methods, and let him figure out which one was easier. After that, she got up and kneaded. Feeling skinny, let Ye Ying practice his hands-on ability.

When Xueyi rolled out the dough and turned her head to look at it, she couldn't help laughing, Ye Ying looked up at her, for some reason, she quickly lowered her head and continued to compete with the dumplings. There is a flour handprint, and there is a white spot on the tip of the nose, not to mention how cute and innocent it is.

Bending down, Xue Yi took out a handkerchief and said to Ye Ying, "Master, you have flour on your face."

Ye Ying was a little nervous for a while, took out the handkerchief and wiped it carelessly before continuing, Xue Yi shook her head, took the handkerchief and wiped it carefully for him, and sat down to make dumplings, Ye Ying was a little dazed, but soon I found that the snow clothes were wrapped quickly and well, so I immediately gave up my mind and devoted myself to it.

Xue Yi raised her head occasionally, looking at Ye Ying like this, Zhuang Hua like this, she couldn't help but think, no matter whether she will still be by Ye Ying's side in the future, she only hopes that this memory can also become one of his beautiful past Bar.

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