After the rebirth, I was held in my heart by the natural enemy

The diced June persimmons are stir-fried repeatedly in the oil pan, and when they are soft and rotten, sand and soup appear, add water and continue to cook.When the water boils again, add water little by little to the sparrow flour and stir it into lumps, and cook it in the boiled soup.

"Brother, what is this? Sparrow noodle porridge? It's all turned into lumps..."

"It doesn't matter if it turns into a pimple, it's called pimple soup." Xuan Muzhi followed Xuanxuan's tone and directly called out the name of pimple soup.

"But, will it really be delicious?"

"Brother made it, it will definitely be delicious." Xuanxuan smiled, stopped making trouble, and went outside to watch Uncle Wu weave bamboo cages.

The pimple soup was cooked quickly. Before it came out of the pot, cracked an egg and put some into the pot as egg flowers, and put salt out of the pot.Xuan Muzhi poked his head out while he was busy and called the two of them to prepare for dinner. At the same time, he cleaned the pot, poured the remaining eggs into the pot, and reheated the leftover rice at noon.

With pimple soup, fish soup is naturally not used.The three of them took a sip of the pimple soup with their bowls in hand.It is thick and not lumpy, and the color is red and yellow, and there are a few tender green onions on it.It was sprinkled by Xuan Muzhi casually after it was out of the pot, and he couldn't bear to put it in too much.

The taste of the soup is salty and fresh, but there are small pimples. Not only does this soup not look salty, but it looks like a dish that is most suitable for pimples. The food is in the mouth after one bite.

"Brother, it's really delicious!" Xuanxuan swallowed the pimple soup in his mouth and couldn't wait to speak.

"Is it delicious? When did my brother lie to you?" Xuan Muzhi also ate with enjoyment. He was hungry every day before, and the thin soup-like porridge with broken barley rice and wild vegetables had already been swallowed before he could taste it carefully.Now that he can chew and taste the food carefully, Xuan Muzhi finds that the ingredients here taste very good, which makes him feel like he is enjoying every meal.

"Mo Zhi, to be honest, I want to join the gang." Uncle Wu silently took a few sips of pimple soup and made up his mind.

"Ah? Why join?" Xuan Mu was taken aback. "Do you want to make rice hulls together?"

"What rice huller, what to eat, I come to eat every day."

"This matter, I didn't mean, why don't you just come and eat?" Xuan Muzhi didn't care.It's not just a few days ago now, he doesn't worry about food at all, what he thinks about is how to make more money, move to the southern district, and let little Xuanxuan go to school.

"Can I take advantage of your child? Let's not talk about it. From now on, I will pay for the rice, noodles, vegetables and meat at home, and I can buy it." Uncle Wu made a decision directly. "You are in charge of cooking, and Xuanxuan is in charge of eating."

"No problem!" Xuanxuan didn't understand what it meant to join a gang, but when he heard Uncle Wu say that he would cover all the meals in the future, he immediately became excited.

In his opinion, his brother can relax a bit without having to work so hard for food.

"Uncle Wu, there's no need for that, and there's no need for everyone to eat together..."

Xuan Muzhi was interrupted by Uncle Wu before finishing his sentence, "The money you have is yours, and you should save it to buy a house for school. My old man can spend the money somewhere, or is it that you despise me and don't want to care about me?" meal?"

"Okay, I agree." Xuan Muzhi could only agree.

"Okay." Uncle Wu began to eat happily.Each person had a bowl of pimple soup, Xuanxuan was full immediately, and Xuanmuzhi and Wu Bo shared the fried rice with eggs.

There was no leftovers at home that day, only a pot of steamed bean kernels.

"Xuanxuan, do you want to move to the South District?" Lying on the hot kang at night, the two brothers chatted in the dark.

"I don't want to." Xuanxuan shook his head, "I don't want my brother to work too hard."

"But if you go to the academy and study hard, you can help your brother earn more money in the future. My brother still expects you to support him in the future."

"Then, then I will study hard."

"Hey, go to sleep."

When I was half asleep, I heard Xuanxuan murmuring next to me, "Brother, I will definitely support you in the future."

The corner of Xuan Muzhi's mouth curled into a dreamland.

Hei Ying, who came to visit once a day, reappeared in the Xuan family's kitchen without any surprise, but this time no matter how hard the other party rummaged, they couldn't find anything edible.The only thing that is cooked is the steamed bean kernels, but this thing has no seasoning, and it doesn't taste good at all.

Heiying remained silent on the stove for a long time, and finally left with a flick of his tail, rather unhappily.

Xuan Muzhi had washed up early in the morning, and asked Xuan Xuan to cook rice porridge as usual, and cook more. Starting today, Uncle Wu will eat three meals a day from their house.He ran out of the house and went to the village to find a villager.

Uncle Wu watched Xuan Muzhi run away from a distance, and when he came in he was still puzzled, "Xuanxuan, why did your brother go? Did you go to the field so early?"

"Uncle, I don't know." Xuan Xuan shook his head.

"Go wash up, I'll watch over here." Uncle Wu took over the job of lighting the fire. "You two have air leaks everywhere in this broken house, and you have to deduct the rent. Do you want to move to live with uncle?"

"To Uncle?" Xuanxuan tilted his head thinking, "But, is that Uncle's house?"

"This is not your home either. Besides, Uncle thinks that you and your brother will be able to move to the South District soon." Uncle Wu smiled gently.

"Really? Uncle, do you really think so?"

"Really, Uncle thinks your brother is very powerful, and he is different from ordinary teenagers. His potential is not just to enter the Southern District."

"Of course, my brother."

"What are you talking about?" Xuan Muzhi walked in from the outside, picked up the bean kernels that had been steamed yesterday, and began to use a wooden hammer to make bean paste.

"Brother, are you making it now? Are you going to make mung bean cake again after you come back from the field?"

"Yes, but tell others not to mention mung bean cakes, but yellow dragon cakes. This is my brother's name." Xuan Muzhi told his younger brother, "I will not go to the field from today, let the black people in the field next door Brother Niu will help us. After the barley rice is harvested, we will share ten catties among them."

"Ten catties, that's a lot..." Xuanxuan muttered, "If you can help us even threshing and grinding the shells, it's almost the same."

"That's it." Xuan Muzhi looked at Xuan Xuan amusedly and said.This little guy is not big, but he knows a lot, and he is very good at calculating.

"That's good, brother doesn't have to work so hard, I can eat less."

Uncle Wu and Xuan Muzhi both laughed.

After making mung bean cake once, Xuan Muzhi became much more proficient in making it the second time.This time he soaked a lot of mung beans, besides those for the young master of the Xi family, there were also those that he promised to give to the housekeeper. In addition, Uncle Wu and Xuanxuan also liked to eat them, so he wanted to keep some for the family.He also added more frosting sugar, hoping to meet the standards of the young master of the Xi family.

A total of 30 yuan was made this time, ten of which were kept at home, and the remaining 20 yuan with clear and beautiful patterns were divided into two parts, one for 12 yuan and one for [-] yuan. This is the young master of the Xi family and the big housekeeper for two.

In addition, there were quite a few bean sprouts, two of which were given to two acquaintances who were guarding the gate.

Xuan Muzhi didn't take the reward of gold coins as a matter of course, but mentioned something to the butler on the pretext of giving snacks.

The butler looked at the young man in front of him. As usual, the other party was still wearing shabby but clean clothes, standing in front of him neither humble nor overbearing. "Do you think the money is too much?"

Xuan Muzhi nodded without hesitation. "Boss, the Huanglong Cake did cost me a lot of money, but with a few silver coins, I've already made a profit. There are really too many gold coins."

"Then you plan to return it to me?"

Xuan Muzhi shook his head again without hesitation, "No, I don't intend to return it."

The butler laughed loudly, "I think it's too much, but you don't plan to pay it back?"

"It was rewarded by the young master, and I will definitely not return it." Xuan Muzhi said with a smile, "I just want to tell the housekeeper that there is really no need to give so much. I want to maintain a stable supply relationship with Xi's family. , instead of trying to make a one-shot deal. Now the candies I use are all given by Xi’s family, and the cost has been reduced even more. So..."

The butler nodded.

He understood what Xuan Muzhi meant.

The little guy is a real smart guy, and he doesn't want a one-off, he wants to make this money long term.This is really smarter than the people who sent things to Xi's house in the past.Moreover, this is not only smart, but also a strong self-confidence, and the food that he is confident that he can make will always interest his family.

The butler looked at the snack wrapped in clean leaves in front of him, picked up a piece, looked at it, and took a bite.

The young master took a bite of the six dim sums that were delivered last time and kept them all. He didn't touch any of them.

Don't look at him as just the butler of the Xi family, but his status is far higher than what outsiders imagined.He was adopted by the old man of the Xi family since he was a child. He was said to be a servant, but he was actually an adopted son. He was considered a brother with the head of the Xi family in private, and the young master of the Xi family wanted to call him uncle the housekeeper.

In this case, the young master immediately put away the snacks and didn't give him a taste, which shows the taste of this thing.Who knows who that kid took the snacks to please.

Therefore, the butler is very satisfied with the copy that Xuan Muzhi sent to him.

Soft and sweet, this is the first thought of the big butler, and then the wisps of aura startled the big butler, and then he closed his eyes and savored it carefully.It wasn't until all the aura contained in this bite of snack was absorbed that he opened his eyes again and looked at Xuan Muzhi with a deep meaning.

The author has something to say: Su Xiaomao: ... nothing? (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻