Wearing a mountain village tuff

"Master Cai, have you finished reading Fang Zi?"

Master Cai is the husband-in-law of Aunt Zhou who cooks for the group of people on the mountain. They are all a family, so there is no need to worry about whether the recipe will be leaked.

Master Cai carefully held the thin rice paper in his rough hands, and said solemnly: "I've thought about two. This pineapple rice and crab pot are a must."

The more you test your skills, the more you pay attention to the inheritance of master and apprentice.A recipe like Ye Baiyou's, which can be used as a family heirloom, is suddenly taken out, especially to teach him.

Even if it is the wife of the master's family, he can be treated as half a master.

Ye Baiyou doesn't know what he thinks, but it's destined to be able to eat delicious food today.

He clapped his hands, his face full of joy: "Then do these two first."

"Okay!" Master Cai's chubby face was also full of smiles.

He himself likes to study cooking.Although there are not many customers in the restaurant, the business is a bit bleak, but he is the only one in the kitchen, and he can do whatever he wants.

For this reason, many edible dishes have been created.

Now there is such a large stack of prescriptions again, just by looking at two of them, he knows that he will be busy in the future.

As a cook, who doesn't like to order more delicious food, and then become a well-known chef in a big restaurant by the way.

The two hit it off immediately, and took the waiter from the shop to buy ingredients on the spot.

Fish, shrimp and crab are common items in restaurants, but chicken feet and pineapples are not.

When Ye Baiyou mentioned chicken feet, his mouth became greedy again.He shouted at Xiaoer who just ran out, "Buy more chicken feet, buy some kumquats, sour oranges, etc."

After giving instructions, Ye Baiyou swallowed, and immediately came back to ask the master: "Master Cai, do we have pickled peppers in other shops?"

Master Cai packed the prawns, and said, "There are some."

He wiped his hands and hurriedly said, "I'll ask the shopkeeper to pick it up from other restaurants."

"Will it be bad..."

"Where is it, my boy, you can shout..."

I'm not afraid that people will see it through, even if they see it, it will be regarded as stealing a teacher.

The corners of Ye Baiyou's mouth grinned, and he added with a crackling voice: "Bring more other dried chili peppers, and fresh chili peppers as well..."

This morning, there are no customers in the shop.Except for Master Cai, everyone is almost idle.On weekdays, the restaurant does not operate like a restaurant, but it has to open the door.Seeing that the master is paying more attention now, everyone is positive.

When the shopkeeper heard this, he immediately ran upstairs, changed his clothes and hurriedly left through the back door.

The two went out to get things, and the kitchen was in full swing.

Clean up crabs, pick shrimp threads, soak rice, make sauces...

As soon as the two people who stayed out came back, they immediately started cooking.

Bai Gua sat in front of the stove, watching the pineapple being hollowed out, and stuffing some rice mixed with many things into it, giving the illusion that the wife was playing house.

But when the pineapple rice was steamed and started making the second dish, his attitude changed.

Crab stew, that is a must.

The processed chicken feet are placed on the bottom, and fried prawns, fried crabs and potatoes are placed on top... Put the sauce on it, just cover it, and start cooking.

The more it cooks, the fragrance is like a seductive goblin in the mountains, leaning all over the body.

"Suck it-"

Baigua, still wearing a hat, swallowed and stared straight into the pot.After a while, another appetizing sour aroma lingered...

"Gu..."

"Hey, you kid, are you hungry?" Master Cai looked at the person sitting in front of the stove with his neck stretched out, and laughed and teased.

"Uncle, don't talk about me, you have swallowed your saliva many times."

Master Cai stared at him embarrassedly.

"Hurry up, hurry up, and what's more, Master Cai is here to cut oranges."

I didn't find lemon, so I had to find a sour substitute.

There was still a large pot of chicken feet left that was useless, Ye Baiyou planned to use the whole chicken feet with pickled peppers, and another chicken feet with lemon.The peppers I brought are enough, and I can also have one of the spicy chicken feet.

He nimbly sat on the stool and washed the celery in his hands.This is cress, which is also a celery flavor.

Celery counts as one-third of the soul, and it cannot be avoided.

He was happy to wash, and the more he worked, the happier he was.

……

When Shen Wujing came in, she saw that the husband whom he had instructed thousands of times seemed to be touching the cold water in front of the basin.Still smiling stupidly.

The lively and lively air just now suddenly became quiet, and Ye Baiyou raised his head for no apparent reason.

With a glance, he saw Shen Wujing who was smiling a little bit at the door.

The dish in hand fell into the water with a "click".

It’s over.

Sure enough, the next second her legs tightened, and she was picked up and hugged in the man's arms and strode out.

No... his lemon and pickled pepper chicken feet!His Crab Claypot and Pineapple Rice!

"Master Cai, you continue!"

"Go on!" Ye Baiyou lay on Shen Wujing's shoulder, trying to smile to show that she was fine.And sincerely expressed his desire for those dishes.

In the end, they both disappeared in Zhuanjiao.

"Uncle, Uncle... what should I do?" Baigua was indifferent, seeing Shen Wujing's appearance, she was instantly frightened.

Master Cai grinned, annoyed in his heart that he forgot what the young master said when he was so happy.

But it's okay, the couple, quarreling at the head of the bed and fighting at the end of the bed.

He waved his hand: "Don't worry, let's cook first. Didn't you hear the lady just said that you want to eat at noon?"

From his point of view, his son's designation was suppressed to death by his wife.

-

Upstairs in the guest room, Ye Baiyou watched the door slam shut.

Listening to the voice, the man in their family is really angry.

In a whirlwind, Ye Baiyou was placed on the thick quilt.As soon as he lay down, he didn't want to be the fish on the chopping board, and immediately thumped to get up.

As soon as he moved, a strand of hair fell on his face.The cool aroma blew past, and just as he was distinguishing carefully, a leg fell from his knee.

As expected of a person who practiced martial arts, he didn't feel pain if he was pressed firmly.

Ye Baiyou was bewitched by him, and stared at him resolutely. "Shen Wujing, let me go."

"Not loose." With a smile on the corner of Shen Wujing's mouth, she pulled the quilt on both sides, trying to restrain her like a swaddling baby.

"Shen Wujing! You are immoral!" Ye Baiyou pushed the man's chest with both hands.

"My husband, what morality do you want?"

"You loosen up!"

"Not loose!"

Seeing that the damn quilt was about to imprison him, Ye Baiyou felt as if he was being suffocated for a moment.He hurriedly grabbed the quilt with both hands.

"Pa——" There was a crisp sound, louder than the voice of an oriole.

Ye Baiyou's fingertips were numb, and she stared blankly at the person on her body.

Their eyes met, and both of them saw the astonishment in each other's eyes.

Ye Baiyou curled up her fingers and pressed them tremblingly against the side of the man's face. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, Mr...."

The man is white, and his face is red like a branding iron surrounded by fire, which is becoming more and more obvious.

My heart was overwhelmed by emotions coming from nowhere.In an instant, Ye Baiyou's eyes turned red.

"Sister, I'm sorry." He was crying, his eyes dim.

Ye Baiyou tried her best to distinguish the man's face, but the more she blinked, the more tears rolled down her eyes, and she couldn't see his expression clearly for a moment.

After a while, the person on the bed cried like the sky was falling.

Shen Wujing suppressed the smile in her eyes, a little helpless.

He let go, and wanted to take the quilt away, but the person on the bed held his hand tightly. "Sir, don't go."

"Don't go." Shen Wujing wraps her big hands around her brother's waist, and slowly lifts him up from the bed, "Fu Lang is not afraid, it's fine."

"I'm afraid..." Ye Baiyou pouted, "I hit you, aren't you angry?"

"Yeah, Fu Lang hit me." The smile on Shen Wujing's face turned into a cloud-like softness, "Your hand is not weak."

Ye Baiyou closed his eyes, and "slapped" twice, tears fell into the man's palm.

He was dejected and blamed himself more and more: "I didn't do it on purpose, my lord."

"Is there a next time?" Shen Wujing hugged her tightly, resting her chin on the top of her brother's head, squinting comfortably.

"no no……"

Ye Baiyou couldn't say those words.

He thought about what he had done, which was to wash a dish and cook a meal.And then... Then I was spotted by a man while washing the vegetables.

How come washing a dish has become something that people can't avoid.

He raised his head abruptly, about to argue with someone.

Shen Wujing was not bad for a while, and the triumphant smile on his face hadn't subsided yet.

"you!"

Shen Wujing raised her eyebrows, hid her expression like a magic trick, and forbearance half-revealed: "What's wrong with me?"

"You deliberately!"

"Fu Lang would beat him up?"

"You did it on purpose!" He said, he obviously grabbed the quilt, so how could he hit the man in the face.

Even if it was a fight, according to the man's reaction speed, he would definitely be able to turn his face away.

Now look at this proud look with his tail cocked, Ye Baiyou was so stupid that he couldn't guess that this guy bumped into him by himself.

"Shen Wujing! You are shameless!" Ye Baiyou broke his hand and wanted to go down.

"Fu Lang, where are you going?" Shen Wujing was short, rubbing the tip of her nose against Ye Baiyou's face.She smiled like an attractive peach blossom, extremely coquettish.

"Go and open the door! Let's cook! My chicken feet with pickled peppers haven't been cooked yet."

Really, wasting his time.

Shen Wujing squeezed her brother's wrist and turned back, with the other hand tightly around his waist.

He smiled, his face was full of spring breeze, and he was as cunning as a fox.

"Fu Lang, this door is closed, he can't open it."

"I don't believe it anymore!" Ye Baiyou raised his head and opened his mouth to bite.

Shen Wujing didn't move, and hooked her lips evilly.He pressed the person against the quilt with his backhand and kissed him so that his whole body was limp and his hands and feet curled up.

Ye Baiyou stared at the man tightly, but couldn't bear the man's extremely handsome face and superb kissing skills.His eyes gradually became blurred, and the suffocation of being deceived dissipated in the kiss.

When the man pulled away to leave, Ye Baiyou's eyes were already lost, and she actively hugged his neck with both hands, and lay in his arms.

With delicate pecks on his face, Ye Baiyou looked at the man's lips and scolded:

"You rascal!"

Shen Wujing pinched her brother's slender waist, and said in a low magnetic voice: "As long as the goal is achieved, that is a good way."

Their foreheads were touching, and Ye Baiyou looked into those dark eyes.

"Sanggong, I just washed a dish. It's been a long time before I cook this meal."

"Is not It Cold?"

Ye Baiyou shook his head.

Shen Wujing: "Don't tell the truth."

Ye Baiyou is tenacious: "Hands are cold, but heart is warm."

Shen Wujing snorted. "Oh, it turns out that cold hands are not important, so don't put your cold paws into my arms every night."

"I don't!" Ye Baiyou didn't even want to refute.

Shen Wujing had nothing to do with him.He squeezed his brother's hand with both hands, and said warmly: "It's not that you are not allowed to move, it's because you don't know the time when you move. You don't know the speed."

"It's February now, and the water is cold. You're still recuperating, so you can't touch it."

Ye Baiyou looked at the worry in the man's eyes, and the thorn in his forehead softened.It turned into a fluff like a dandelion, and with just a light blow, it could rippling and bring his whole body into the arms of a man.

"Then, can I go and have a look?" Ye Baiyou quietly looked at the person, seeing his frown and quickly explained, "My chicken feet haven't soaked yet."

Shen Wujing was angry and laughed at the same time. "Brother Youyou, I really can't stand you!"

Ye Baiyou bumped into the man's arms, hugged his neck tightly and smiled happily. "Sir, do you agree or not!"

"It's up to you." Shen Wujing shook her head and could only hold her up.

"I'll go by myself."

"No."

-

On the first floor, before entering the kitchen, the aroma of meat crab stew dominates the room.

Ye Baiyou patted Shen Wujing. "Are you sure you want to carry me into the kitchen?"

Shen Wujing looked up at the elder brother whose tail was raised higher than the sky, pursed his lips, and finally put him down.

The two stepped in front and back, and three gazes came at the same time.

"Sir, ma'am."

Shen Wujing nodded and stood behind Ye Baiyou.

Everyone looked at each other, a little stiff and didn't know what to do.

Only Ye Baiyou asked with great interest as if he hadn't noticed, "Master Cai, where's my celery?"

Master Cai stepped aside, revealing the cutting board behind him. "It's finished, it's over here."

Ye Baiyou rolled up his sleeves.

The back of the neck tightened...and was pinched suggestively by the man's big hand.

Ye Baiyou let go lazily. "Master Cai, please help me cut it into small pieces that are half the length of a finger."

"Hey!"

This hearty answer woke up the other two.For a while, the kitchen became lively again.

"Is there a closed container in the kitchen?"

"Is the wine jar okay?"

"Yes, yes." Ye Baiyou didn't care about the Buddha behind him, and scalded the wine jar with boiling water, and then wiped off the water with a clean handkerchief.

Shen Wujing watched him turn around, and finally couldn't hold back, and started to help.

Ye Baiyou smiled when he saw him take the jar.He started calling people around.

"Sanggong, bring the basin beside you."

"Master, chicken feet."

"Sir, vinegar and sugar!"

"Master..."

From shock to habit, the people in the kitchen finally understood why Lao Cai didn't panic at all just now.It turns out that my son is a strict husband.

And listen to Madam, it must be right.

Two jars of chicken feet were soaked and placed on a shelf in the kitchen.

Just right, the pineapple rice and crab stew in the pot are also good.

Ye Baiyou immediately stood aside, grabbing Shen Wujing's hand to confine her.With one slap, he yelled, "Get out of the pot!"

Master Cai, who obeyed the instructions, raised the lid of the pot with each hand.

White smoke filled the air, slowly dissipating with extremely high temperature, revealing the tempting food inside.

The pineapple rice is very beautiful, and the rice inside is also stained with the color of pineapple after steaming.Mixed with small grains of various colors dotted in it, the color is light.Like the small yellow flowers growing all the time in the south, fresh and elegant.

Crab pot, let alone.

Later generations often eat it. Red prawns and crabs are piled up on chicken feet soaked in sauce-yellow soup.When the chopsticks are poked lightly, the chicken feet will fall off the bone, which is excellent.

Sprinkle chopped green onion and sesame seeds, Ye Baiyou tightly clasped Shen Wujing's hand. "Come on, let's have lunch."

Shen Wujing watched the hot dishes being served, and hid the person behind her with a hook.

"You don't move."

He raised his hand to take the tray and went out. Ye Baiyou followed closely behind him this time, and he didn't miss the kitchen any more.

Master Cai and the three of them ate the rest.There is still half a pot left, which will be enough.

Since they still had to welcome guests normally, Shen Wujing and his wife went upstairs to eat.

Just as they entered the house, a rough voice sounded from the first floor.

"The shopkeeper!"

The three people huddled in the kitchen looked at each other, Master Cai smiled, and said to his son and Baigua: "Go and go, the guests are here to say hello."

After two walks, it’s good, I can eat more.

Before the smile on Master Cai's face could be put down, Baigua came in with a bitter haha. "Uncle Cai, he wants meat and crab stew."

"I didn't tell him that we are still a new dish, and we haven't put up a sign yet."

"He looks like a bandit, and he can't handle it, so he wants this."

"No, it will take half an hour to make it."

"He said he would wait."

Master Cai stuffed half of the crab body into his mouth with a chopstick, and chewed it with a "click". "I'll go to his grandma's, what's the hurry, tomorrow's food will be different!"

But having said that, it has to be done.

Fortunately, materials are plentiful.

In this way, one after another customers came for this, and Master Cai gnawed on the chicken feet while holding the spoon.At any rate, a big bowl of secret rice came before it cooled down, and even the soup was eaten.

In this way, it is considered complete.

Upstairs, Ye Baiyou and Shen Wujing had another comfortable meal.

Feeling sleepy after eating, Ye Baiyou closed her eyes and skillfully put her legs on the man's body. After sitting down, she lay down on her stomach, just hid on his shoulder and began to sleep.

"Get up and walk before going back to sleep, Fulang."

"I can't walk, I'm full." He cheated, grabbed the man's hand and put it on his stomach, "Knead."

Shen Wujing leaned closer to his ear and lowered his voice: "Little ancestor, please be obedient."

Ye Baiyou trembled all over.

So fucking sexy!

He straightened up, put one arm around the man's neck, and patted him on the shoulder like a big brother.His eyes are moving, as cunning as a fox.

"It really is a smooth-talking man."

"Brother Yiyou!"