Huang Zhuo was an indifferent man, but he was also surprised after seeing Bai Lu's cooking skills.

cooperated with Bai Lu, Huang Zhuo also insisted that he was a rich son and was robbed. So, the simple Zhao husband and wife also helped take care of Huang Zhuo. It was originally a very small house, one of the two rooms let Aunt Zhao and Bai Lu sleep, and the other room let Huang Zhuo lie on the kang, and Uncle Zhao made a bunk.

In order to let Huang Zhuo nourish his body, Uncle Zhao also brought a pheasant from the mountain.

When the seasoning is not very sufficient, Yuan Niang showed her cooking skills and made a copycat version of saliva chicken, uh, saliva pheasant!

When the boiled chicken thighs were cut into small pieces by Yuan Niang and placed on the Zhao family's broken plate, Uncle Zhao swallowed his saliva. And Yuan Niang took out the prepared sauce and poured it on it, and sprinkled it with chopped chives.

This time, it is simply a good color, flavor.

Huang Zhuo stared closely at this dish with an indecent name, and wondered why this little village girl was so good at knife work, and the dishes she made were also something that no one of his background had ever seen!

Put the chicken with chopsticks in your mouth, and the flavor will spread to your taste buds immediately.

Huang Zhuo was also very surprised and felt satisfied, "Well, it's really good!" ”

"Really? As long as Huang Gongzi is satisfied, you can do it! Hey! ”

Looking at Yuan Niang's meaningful smile, Huang Zhuo always felt a little weird, but he couldn't figure it out.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Niang seemed to think of something, "Oh, by the way, Huang Gongzi's family is rich, in addition to eating, he must still need to use dim sum, right?" ”

Huang Zhuo's originally cold face was because of this unreasonable Yuan Niang, who often showed her cards in a daze. Looking at the little village girl's bright inquiring eyes, Huang Zhuo nodded stupidly.

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll go make you a snack!"

So, the village girl walked away with a smile as if she had received an order.

In other words, Huang Zhuo is even more confused! Are the people in the mountains so hospitable? Besides, this chicken can be a pheasant hunted from the mountains, what is the snack that can be made by looking at the bare side of the house?

Soon, Huang Zhuo got the answer.

It turned out that what Yuan Niang made was actually a crispy egg roll!

In other words, because there is no oven or pan here, Yuan Niang can only use a piece of iron sheet on the charcoal fire to make a pan. Flatten the egg juice and roll up the quiche with a stick. After baking with the residual heat, the egg rolls are made one by one.

Eating such a crispy snack that was turned into an egg roll by the village girl, Huang Zhuo was surprised again.

"This is the first time I've eaten this snack! But the traditional dim sum in your village? That's a good one! ”

Aunt Zhao is very happy, a few days of getting along, has made the old couple like Yuan Niang even more, at this time I only feel that praising Yuan Niang is like praising myself. "Well, where is this in our village! Hehe, it's all our family's ingenuity, using the few eggs in the family to make such a snack! Childe, you just have to eat well! ”

Huang Zhuo was stunned for a moment, staring closely at the village girl who made this snack.

Picturesque! The white face is embedded with a pair of flexible almond eyes, a small nose, and a small mouth.

Feeling Huang Zhuo's gaze, Yuan Niang smiled playfully, "It's good if the son likes to eat, thank you for complimenting Yuan Niang's craftsmanship!" ”

Huang Zhuo retracted his gaze in embarrassment, and covered his thoughts with the action of eating egg rolls.

Just now, he actually thought that this little village girl who looked like her head was cramping was beautiful!

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