The daily life of the villain's father raising cubs

Xie Yishu was halfway there when she remembered that the popping candy hadn't been made for the chubby boy yet.

The little fat man himself didn't remember either.He was fascinated by his mother's pot of soup, and when he heard his mother mention "forgot to take rock sugar and maltose", he remembered that there is also the sweet-sounding "cracking sugar".

Xie Yishu was about to go back to get it, but was held back by the chubby boy.

"Abba, let's make that crackling candy in a few days." Bozai said very smartly, "We'll make it when father is out."

Xie Yishu raised her eyebrows, feeling that the little fat man seemed to have other plans, and asked him: "Why do you have to wait until Brother Gu is not around?"

"You can do it today." Bozai said with a shy chubby face, "That's why Dad can't tell father to make candy for Bozai."

If his father finds out, he will be controlled to eat "cracking candy".

Although Uncle Fang had already found out about it just now, Uncle Fang seemed to be immersed in his own world and didn't notice.Bo Zai covered his cheeks, feeling very lucky today.

The little fat man seems to be in the period of changing teeth.

Xie Yishu looked at the little fat boy thoughtfully, and felt that he had to unite with Gu Yanzhi: "Yes."

Before the little fat man was happy, he added cruelly: "But even if Dad doesn't tell Dad, Bo Zai can't eat too much candy."

Bo Zai's fat face wrinkled.

His intention was discovered by his mother.

"Then, let's do it today." The little fat man sighed, and said in a disillusioned tone, "The amount of sweets Bozai can eat every day is limited, and the days of eating sweets are also limited."

"Bozai wants to eat candy as soon as possible in the limited days."

Xie Yishu was so teased by the little fat boy.

"Let's go then."

Suxuan was wringing his fingers and thinking why Xie Yishu would take his pot of soup away, when he heard talking and laughing, he raised his head, and saw Xie Yishu walking over with Young Master Bo talking and laughing.

Suxuan was taken aback: "Madam, Young Master Bo..." What are they doing in the kitchen again?

Xie Yishu smiled at him, and said to the girl beside him: "Please help me get some rock candy and maltose, I will take them away together."

Except for Suxuan, everyone in the kitchen likes this lady, especially the girls in the kitchen.They think that Xie Yishu has a good temper, she won't put on airs like other wives, and she is also good-looking.

They will not have any wrong thoughts about their wives.It's just that everyone has a love of beauty, and secretly appreciating the faces of the Lord and his wife will not offend the public.Xiaotao replied with a smile: "Yes." She turned around and went to get some candy for Xie Yishu.

Suxuan clenched her fingers, stepped forward, and asked softly, "Madam, do you want rock sugar and maltose?"

Xie Yishu glanced at him, and before he could answer, Bo Zai hurriedly replied: "I can't tell you. This is the secret of Bo Zai and Abba."

The smile on Suxuan's face couldn't hold on for a while.

Xiaotao came back with the wrapped rock sugar and maltose, and what she heard was this question and answer, she couldn't help laughing.Not afraid of Suxuan, she handed the candy to Xie Yishu, and said with a smile: "Madam is so lucky, this is the new candy that was just sent up from the mountain today, it is very transparent and pure."

This kind of sugar is the most suitable for dessert.Although Xiaotao didn't know what Madam used the candy for, she still wanted to eat it, and said sweetly, "My lord and Master Xiaobo are blessed."

That's not.

Bo Zai is a little proud.

The little fat man's proud appearance gave Xie Yishu enough face, Xie Yishu decided to wait until the popping candy was ready, and specially allowed him to take a small bite.

He thanked Xiaotao, turned around and left with Bozai in his hand.Xiaotao also went to work, leaving only Suxuan standing there with her head bowed, uncertain.

The place where Gu Yanzhi usually works is the place where Gu's father and mother lived. The bedroom, study, kitchen and several rooms form a large courtyard, which can be said to be Liao Yunfeng's main courtyard.

When Xie Yishu and Bo Zai walked to the front of the courtyard, they just ran into Shen Fu who came to report the matter.

"Madam, young master." Shen Fu was a little curious, "Madam and young master are here to find the Lord?"

"Yes!" Bozai nodded heavily, "Bozai and Abba came to find father for lunch. Abba cooked chicken soup for father."

The little fat man held back all the way, finally met Shen Fu, and showed off to him: "It's very delicious! It's the best soup Bo Zai has ever had."

Xie Yishu was a little embarrassed by Bo Zai's praise, and she changed the topic and said, "Is Brother Gu still busy?"

"It should be." Shen Fu pulled out a few letters from his sleeve, "As the Autumn Harvest Festival approaches, many sects will hold banquets, and there are many invitations of all kinds. The Lord should be very busy these days."

He paused: "Madam and young master wait outside for a while, I will report to the Lord."

Xie Yishu nodded and said with a smile, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

He was quite worried that if he knocked on the study door directly, he would disturb Gu Yanzhi's handling of affairs.It would be great if Shen Fu could speak for him.

"Madam, you're being polite." Shen Fu walked to the study and knocked on the door twice.

A deep voice came from the study: "Come in."

Shen Fu smiled at Xie Yishu, pushed the door open and entered.

Behind the door, Gu Yanzhi was flipping through the ledgers handed in by several shops.

Shen Fu put a few letters on the table, and said to Gu Yanzhi: "Master, the kitchen sent someone to bring the lunch."

Gu Yanzhi took the letter and glanced at it, put it aside and continued to look at the account book, other than that he didn't lift his head: "Let them put it outside, I'll use it later." He paused here, and told Shen Fu: "Go See if the young master and madam have had lunch."

Shen Fu knew that he would get such an answer.

He said to Gu Yanzhi: "The young master and madam probably haven't had lunch yet. Today's lunch was brought to the Lord by them."

Gu Yanzhi froze when he turned the page.

Before Shen Fu could say that Madam cooked chicken soup for you, Gu Yanzhi put down the account book, got up and walked out of the study quickly.

When Gu Yanzhi came out of the study room, he saw one big and one small standing in the yard squatting and looking at the little wild chrysanthemums.He walked forward quickly, picked up the little fat man, looked at Xie Yishu, a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

"Here to deliver the Qingshen Pill." Xie Yishu said as she walked to the stone table and took out the small white porcelain bottle and food box from the space ring.He put the dishes in the food box out one by one, and said to Gu Yanzhi, "I was craving chicken soup, so I asked the kitchen to borrow a stove to cook a pot of chicken soup. The kitchen was preparing lunch, so I packed a piece of it." brought it."

After finishing speaking, Xie Yishu brought out the last two casseroles.

The little fat man couldn't wait any longer, he quickly prepared a meal for himself and his father, sat on the stone chair with chopsticks and waited for the meal to be served.

Gu Yanzhi also sat down, looked at the two casserole pots on the table, and hesitated: "You...cooked two pots?"

He thought of what he heard from Xie Yishu's classmates, and guessed that Xie Yishu might have failed several pots, and only two pots were more satisfactory, but he couldn't make a choice, so he simply served them on the table together.

Unexpectedly, Xie Yishu shook his head, pointed at the pot in front of him and said, "I've done heavy work with the kitchen, this pot is made by the kitchen." Then he pointed to the pot in front of himself and Bo Zai: " This is what I did."

Gu Yanzhi was silent.

Although Xie Yishu's Yajian cake made a few days ago was very delicious, but that can only show that the other party is good at making dim sum.

As for the other things, grilled fish, barbecued meat, stewed soup, and small stir-fries, he clearly remembered that Xie Yishu's fellow apprentice brother Zhang once said that these things should never be touched by Xie Yishu.

Gu Yanzhi looked at Xie Yishu, who had a very natural expression on his face, seemingly unaware of his cooking skills.Glancing at Bo Zai, Bo Zai was also holding a small bowl waiting for the chicken soup, looking very much looking forward to it.

Bozai is only five years old, if Xie Yishu's cooking skills are as senior brother Zhang said, then Bozai will definitely lose control of his expression after tasting the soup, which will hit Xie Yishu's confidence and enthusiasm.Gu Yanzhi thought for a while, then handed over his own bowl.

Xie Yishu has a thin skin.If the son can't control his expression, then he has to put the reason down to his personal preferences in time.Tell Bozai that this pot of chicken soup made by Dad is delicious, but Bozai is still young and can't taste the taste.

Gu Yanzhi thought a lot with a blank face.

Totally ignored the pot the kitchen made.

Xie Yishu lifted the lid of the pot, and Gu Yanzhi looked into the pot.The chicken soup in the pot unexpectedly, unexpectedly looks good.

The little fat man impatiently filled a bowl for himself, and then filled another bowl for Gu Yanzhi and Xie Yishu.Gu Yanzhi took a sip, a little surprised.

It's not as difficult to drink as Senior Brother Zhang said, and it can even be said to be very delicious.

The savory taste of the small umbrella mushroom and black-bone chicken is reflected. I don’t know if he and Bo Zai’s preferences have been taken into account. The saltiness of the soup is also very suitable.

Xie Yishu glanced at Gu Yanzhi who stopped after taking a sip, and lifted another pot lid: "If it doesn't suit Brother Gu's taste, there is still a kitchen stewed with angelica black chicken soup."

He also just drank the chicken soup that he stewed under the guidance of the system. In his opinion, it can actually be regarded as the pinnacle of his culinary skills in his life.But Gu Yanzhi just took a sip and stopped drinking... Maybe it was true as Pixel said, the chicken soup he stewed would not suit Lu Mianzhi's appetite.

Xie Yishu was a little unconfident.

It was only then that Gu Yanzhi realized that he had misunderstood him, and explained: "No, I just didn't expect your craftsmanship to be so good."

He confessed: "After leaving Nanxi College, I met Senior Brother Zhang Yuanmo in Lingcheng. He told me..."

Gu Yanzhi paused, and said tactfully: "He told me that every time we get together with the same family, the preliminary preparations are all prepared by you, and the rest will be handed over to them."

Xie Yishu didn't expect Gu Yanzhi to know this, so she was a little embarrassed.

Aside from embarrassment, I belatedly realized that I had to explain why my cooking skills improved so quickly.He thought for a while and said, "Senior Brother Zhang is telling the truth. I was really not good at cooking at that time."

"I only realized it a few days ago. I found that I thought it was difficult to cook before. It was because I didn't pay attention. In fact, cooking is very similar to alchemy. When to add what ingredients, how long to cook on high and low heat... After clarifying these, make What comes out won't be hard to get in."

After Xie Yishu explained, he breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that he had found a great reason, but he didn't expect Gu Yanzhi to think of other places.

Gu Yanzhi thought that Xie Yishu's aura was stagnant and unable to make alchemy, so he fell silent.He looked at the two small white porcelain bottles in Xie Yishu's hand: "What is the Qingshen pill you mentioned just now?"

Xie Yishu was taken aback by the other party's sudden change of topic.

But he was also happy not to linger on "why did the cooking skills suddenly become better", handed the white porcelain bottle to Gu Yanzhi, and said, "Didn't Brother Gu give me a bottle of Qingshen Dan yesterday? I'll take that bottle, thinking about it." Brother Gu may not have enough Qingshen Pill with him, so he asked Bozai to take me to Senior Brother Fang to refine it for a furnace in the morning."

"Bozai smelted one furnace, and I also smelted it. But both of us...rely on the help of Senior Brother Fang, so the effect is definitely not as good as the bottle that Brother Gu gave me yesterday." Xie Yishu was a little embarrassed, "I hope brother Gu won't dislike him."

It was rare for Bozai to put down the small bowl, and added: "Bozai wrote his name on the bottom of the bottle so that my father wouldn't confuse me with Abba."

No wonder.

Gu Yanzhi stroked the white porcelain vial, and had a guess in his heart.

Xie Yishu was also Danxiu of Muxi Pavilion in the past.But now, due to the stagnation of spiritual energy, it is necessary to rely on the help of others to refine a batch of Qingshen Dan.He has his own arrogance in his heart, and he must not want to face such a situation again, so he transferred the idea of ​​alchemy to cooking.

Gu Yanzhi looked at Xie Yishu unconsciously with guilt and pity.

Xie Yishu was so grateful for the inexplicable emotion in Gu Yanzhi's eyes that she almost dropped her chopsticks.

He lowered his head to cover up and took a mouthful of rice, thinking that Brother Gu must have something wrong.

Little did he know that the way he was grilling the rice with his head down made Gu Yanzhi even more affirmed his inner guess.