When he returned to the kitchen, Yan Yan was already tidying up in front of the stove, and said to Lu Fangzhou, "You cook these days, how about replacing me today?"

! ! ! !The male god cooks for him!

Lu Fangzhou was so excited that he forgot to nod his head, so that Yan Yan deliberately asked: "Not good?"

"Okay!" Lu Fangzhou almost shouted.

"It used to be meals, how about changing to pasta today?"

"Okay!" Lu Fangzhou nodded hurriedly. He has not eaten pasta for so many days here. One is that he is not good at pasta. District, the flour is expensive, even the custom of giving dried noodles and birthday buns such as daughter-in-law's birth, child's full moon, and old people's birthday, here are all squeezed noodles (made of rice) and rice crackers (made of glutinous rice flour, inside There is bean paste), Lu Fangzhou couldn't buy it even if he wanted to.

"There are so many kinds of pasta, and I can't finish them all. I'll make the choice, and I'll make the rest slowly." Yan Yan said.

Lu Fangzhou nodded quickly: "Yes."

"How about the noodles? Soup noodles?"

"Okay! What kind of soup to serve?" Lu Fangzhou hurriedly asked.

"Bone bone or chicken soup, which one do you want?"

"Tubular bone!" Lu Fangzhou raised his paw. Years ago, every family slaughtered pigs, and Lu Fangzhou stocked up a lot of good products, authentic domestic pigs~~

"The bone is served with ham, winter bamboo shoots, dried shreds, eggs, green vegetables, and green onions as seasonings."

"Okay, I'll get it." Lu Fangzhou said and left. The ham was prepared years ago, as were the winter bamboo shoots. Stay fresh and not old.The greens are grown in the vegetable garden, and after the heavy snowfall, the greens are especially delicious, with a sweet taste, so Yan Yan went out to cut them, and picked the green onions by the way.

Needless to say about the eggs, Zhang Facai's chicken eats well, one egg a day, and never misses the nest. Lu Fangzhou later found a few more chickens, all of which are already capable of laying eggs.

Lu Qing also took the time to come over and build a chicken coop for Lu Fangzhou, just under the east wall, and circled a place for the chickens to move around.

It’s just dry silk, don’t know what kind to prepare?The appearance of dried silk is different in different places. In some places, dried tofu is cut into silk called dry silk, and in some places, thousands of pieces of silk are directly called dry silk.

Lu Fangzhou made Qianzhang and dried tofu before, and when he was hesitating, Lu Yan came back, so Lu Fangzhou asked.

Yan Yan said: "The last time I made tofu, I asked you to make some extra large pieces of dried tofu, that is."

Lu Fangzhou immediately realized that after the soy milk was brought home last time, Yan Yan and Lou Qing came over to help make it. When making dried tofu, they specially made a few large square pieces of dried tofu. Lu Fangzhou The dried tofu in my hometown is only 3CM*3CM*1CM in size, and I never make such a size.

At that time, he was still puzzled, but now that he came back to his senses, it turned out that Yan Yan had already prepared to cook for him at that time! !

Lu Fangzhou couldn't mention how happy he was, and rushed back with the tofu cubes.

Yan Yan has already processed the bone downstairs. First, blanch the water, then remove the blood, put it into the pot inside the stove, take only a piece of pine wood and cook it, wash the ham and divide it into two parts. One portion is used as an ingredient, and one portion is put into a boil after the tube bone is boiled.

The ham is salty and has a unique aroma. It can not only enhance the taste of the bone soup, but also add fragrance. Just after cooking, the smell makes Lu Fangzhou's mouth water.

Seeing this, Yan Yan took out the dried tofu and put it on the cutting board, and said with a smile: "I can taste the soup after I finish cutting it, and wait."

"En!" Lu Fangzhou obediently nodded his head.

Yan Yan began to cut the dried tofu, and after only a few cuts, Lu Fangzhou's eyes straightened, at the level of a master!Cut into thin slices first, and then cut into shreds, not to mention the same thickness, there is no hesitation when cutting the knife, as smooth as flowing water.Yan Yan's hands were originally slender and beautiful, but now they are as perfect as a work of art.

Lu Fangzhou couldn't help swallowing, he really wanted to touch the hand of the male god...

Yan Yan smiled at an angle that Lu Fangzhou couldn't see, put the cut dried shreds into boiling water, and gently stirred them with chopsticks to loosen them, then took them out and drained them. The bitterness of the yellow swill in the silk was completely removed, and Yan Yan put the dry silk aside and started kneading the noodles.

Lu Fangzhou was embarrassed to stand and watch, so he took the flour bag and said, "I'll put the flour, you and me."

Yun Yan nodded: "Three small bowls."

Lu Fangzhou carefully scooped out three small bowls, leveled each bowl with his palm, and looked at Yan Yan after putting it away: "Is it enough?"

Yan Yan couldn't help laughing: "It doesn't have to be so precise, it depends on the touch."

Lu Fangzhou was stunned. He baked Chinese-style pasta as a Western-style one. How many grams of water, how many grams of flour and eggs, etc., are all accurate. Chinese-style pasta is based on the experience of a master chef.

"Come on, put some water." Wan Yan circled the center of the flour and said to Lu Fangzhou with a smile.

Lu Fangzhou quickly regained his composure, this time he was much more cautious in his actions, he let it go bit by bit, making Yan Yan laugh again: "Boldly let go, I said stop, you just stop."

"Oh, oh good." Lu Fangzhou complied, but he was in a hurry, and the whole bowl went down, and the flour was stained with water and splashed on his face, so embarrassing, Lu Fangzhou hurriedly wiped it.

I couldn't stop cursing in my heart: Why are you so stupid all of a sudden?Ugly.

The more Lu Fangzhou scolded secretly, the more he didn't wipe off the batter on his face. Yan Yan hurriedly washed his hands, went to stir the cloth towel, raised Lu Fangzhou's face and said, "Don't move."

! ! ! !

Lu Fangzhou instantly petrified, I'll go!The male god wiped my face and hooked his chin!This posture should be only when the love is deep, why is it so hard to guard against /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

Lu Fangzhou felt that his face was getting hotter and hotter, and hurriedly moved away, but Yan Yan held his head down: "Don't move, there is still on the hair."

/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~I, I, can I apply to wipe it myself?

"The hair is just wiped, it can't be cleaned, it's better to wash it, but unfortunately it's getting late, it's tomorrow." Yun Yan said regretfully, put down the cloth towel and continued kneading the dough.

Lu Fangzhou was so ashamed that he lost his mind, and unconsciously followed Yan Yan's words to think about it. He also discovered this problem early on. In ancient times, this was not good. Sanitation facilities were not complete, and it was troublesome to wash your hair and take a bath, and there were toilets.

When Lu Fangzhou thought of it, his face looked unlovable, and he really had to find a way to fix it.

As soon as he talked about the whole process, Lu Fangzhou thought of the renovation plan of the Lu residence that had been put on hold for a long time. He thought about it and failed to come up with a satisfactory plan. Once he wanted to ask Yan Yan, but he didn't ask because of the tea garden.

There is nothing to do tonight, so why don't you take the opportunity to ask, and said: "Brother Lu, after hearing what you said, I think of something. I want to change the layout of this house, but it can't be done. Can you help me with the details?" ?"

"Yes." Yan Yan nodded, and while reconciling, he said: "You tell me your ideas first, such as what do you want to keep? What do you want to give up? Are there any difficulties?"

As soon as Lu Fangzhou heard it, he immediately said: "I want to change the dining room in the east room. I don't often have guests at home, and occasionally I don't need such a big place. I once wanted to turn that place into a wing room, but the light in that room It’s not good, and it can’t imitate the flower windows in Erniu’s house, not to mention that the flower windows on the first floor are easy to break, and the privacy is not good. I also want to change the firewood room, and I also want to build a room that combines washing and washing.”

Lu Fangzhou's house was built on a 30° steep slope. While the yard was elevated as a whole, the inside was not completely compacted, but several attached rooms were built along the mountain.

This is the customary pattern of mountain people's buildings. These attached houses are generally turned into huts, firewood houses, and pigsty.Lu Fangzhou's family doesn't raise pigs, and the attached rooms below are empty except for one that is used as a hut.

He specifically mentioned the firewood house for another purpose. Yun Yan chose to live in the firewood house. He didn't want him to live in the firewood house all the time. He moved the firewood house out and proposed to build a wing house. Yan Yan should understand what he meant.

However, Yan Yan didn't ask about the firewood room in the wing, but asked about the room where washing and washing are integrated.

Lu Fangzhou danced and described: "I want to build a big bathroom, the bottom of the bathroom, or the left and right sides can directly light a fire to boil water, the water will be directly drawn from the stream behind, and the water will be put elsewhere after use. I also want to bury some pipes in the house, so that the matter of going to the toilet can be solved directly inside, without having to go to the attached room, it is really...unspeakable."

"I understand." Yan Yan nodded, he had reconciled the noodles, covered the noodles with a damp cloth, turned over the pot of stewed ribs, tasted the soup, and said, "It will take a while, You can go get some pen and ink first, and I will show you the layout of the house."

"Okay!" Lu Fangzhou hurried upstairs.

"You just said that the dining room and the wing room are both indispensable. In the future, there will always be guests who will come to eat here, or if they don't stay overnight after dark, it will be disrespectful to the host." Yan Yan said, and then Pick up the pen, "So my suggestion is this."

Lu Yan draws with pen and ink, with his head slightly lowered, his fingers long and slender, and the candlelight is warm, shining on his face, he is extremely handsome.

Lu Fangzhou swallowed, trying to bring his thoughts back to the right track, and looked down at Yan Yan's drawing.

Yan Yan drew the floor plan of Lu Fangzhou's courtyard, adding the west side, which is currently used as a firewood house, and the east side, where the chicken coop is currently built, and an east side.

The west wing is set up as a banquet hall, and the east wing is set up as a wing room. What a great idea!

Lu Fangzhou couldn't help being full of praise. The west wing is right next to the kitchen, and it's very convenient to serve dishes in and out. The inside area is not as big as the downstairs on the east side. Just put an Eight Immortals table, and add some chairs, tea tables, etc. By the wall, for guests to sit while chatting.

Lighting is also not a problem. The wall facing the courtyard can be made into windows as a whole. There are two rows of upper and lower rows. The upper row is fixed windows, which cannot be opened only for lighting. The lower row is sliding windows. Privacy is better.

In addition, some plants can be planted in front of the window for decoration. Lu Fangzhou thought the yard was too empty and monotonous.

The same is true for the east chamber. The wall facing the yard is also turned into a window as a whole. The furniture inside is a bed, a low cabinet and a high cabinet. A set of small round tables and stools can be placed near the window for guests to use. The set in the box is moved over.

The kitchen table was replaced by the Eight Immortals table. There were two in the dining room before, one was moved to the new dining room in the west wing, and the rest was placed here. The small round table can't hold a few bowls of food, but the Eight Immortals table can hold more.

Lu Fangzhou told Yan Yan his thoughts one by one, especially the wing room, which was intended to be lived in by Yan Yan and had to be tidied up.

Yan Yan smiled, and drew the furniture one by one on the floor plan of the east and west chambers according to Lu Fangzhou's intention, and occasionally stopped writing to discuss with Lu Fangzhou.

Unknowingly, the bone soup is already fragrant, and the noodles are refreshing.

Yan Yan then stopped writing and laughed: "Eat first, and then we'll talk about the rest after eating. You and I have nothing to do at night, so I just talked about these."

Nothing to do at night! ! !Does the male god want to talk to me at night by candlelight?

look forward to)

The author has something to say: Lu Fangzhou: Wait, I suddenly remembered something. The scene in front of me is: The male god will give me food (=.=)

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