When she placed the boiled pot of bean paste dumplings in a delicate small bowl and brought it into the main hall, Gu Beijun, Jing Su and the maids and guards in the house were a little impressed by the fact that the lady had also made a good dessert: the crimson red bean soup looked very beautiful because of the addition of milk and coconut water, and because it was placed in a delicate small bowl, it looked very high-grade. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Come on, come on, all have a share, come and taste what I make, whether it's cold or hot, you can choose it yourself, you have it all."

Xi Mo beckoned to put the plate down and sat next to Gu Beijun.

Gu Beijun looked at the sweat on her forehead and handed her the handkerchief.

"I don't care about this, hard-working people are proud of their sweat, Beijun, you are busy these days, don't be greedy, taste the hot."

As she spoke, Xi Mo took out a bowl of hot red bean dumplings and put it in front of Gu Beijun, looking at her expectantly.

A trace of warmth crossed Gu Beijun's heart, and a trace of heat flowed through the heart of the feeling of being cared for.

He picked up the small spoon and took a sip, the mouth was sweet and smooth, he could taste the aroma of red beans, and his taste buds could also feel the delicate red bean skin.

"It's really good, ma'am, if you put this dessert in the world, it will definitely get rave reviews."

Gu Beijun was sincerely happy for her, and praised her so bluntly for the first time.

Xi Mo smiled confidently after hearing this, and eight small white teeth were revealed, looking very playful and pleasing.

"Then you drink more, drink more."

After that, he took two more bowls and put them in front of Gu Beijun, Gu Beijun gave enough face and drank the two bowls.

The maids next to me, you look at me, I look at you, envying the harmonious love of the lord and Mrs. Qinse, the exquisite red bean dumplings don't seem to be like an ordinary dessert, but more like a sweet token that connects the two, envying others.

"Beijun, if you like it, I'll tell you this secret recipe ratio, and you can also put it in your food hall."

The recipe for this red bean glutinous dew is groundbreaking in the Gu Dynasty, and the so-called first person to eat crabs is lucky, and Xi Mo also wants to divide half of this hot crab for Gu Beijun to enjoy.

"No, I think the few improvements you told me are very good, and this dessert is also delicious, but if my food restaurant also puts your ideas on it, then won't there be much room for improvement in your business?"

Gu Beijun didn't want to compete with her for the sake of Xi Mo.

Xi Mo not only told the guys about some of the future plans of the restaurant, but also told Gu Beijun one by one, Gu Beijun was very surprised by Xi Mo's business ability at that time, and Gu Beijun admired the whimsical ideas of the guys distributing wages according to work, delivering meals, and sending small desserts.

"It's almost time for dinner, why don't I cook a dish today?"

Xi Mo was praised for being in a good mood, and even wanted to cook herself.

"Okay."

"Beijun, do you like sweets? How about I give you one of my unique skills? It's a meat dish, it's delicious, I'll make it for you? ”

Xi Moxiao's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, Gu Beijun looked at her eager appearance, swallowed the words that were about to be said from her mouth, and nodded.

In fact, he wanted to say that he didn't like sweet dishes, especially meat, and always felt that salty and fragrant and fresh were the most important principles to follow in food.

Xi Mo was recognized, and ran to the small kitchen.

Looking at the pots and spoons that modern people almost don't want to touch, Xi Mo rolled up her sleeves and became a little chef, it's strange, even if you order takeout every day, you don't want to cook, but today you are so looking forward to being able to make a dish.

Probably because she was recognized, probably because she was expected, probably because she wanted to cook a dish for a person.

Seeing the pork belly on the board, Xi Mo stretched out her slender jade fingers and looked at it for a long time, her hands don't like to touch greasy things, even if she usually gnaws on her hooves, she would rather clumsily hold the chopsticks and turn the position laboriously than hold them with her hands. But in the end, she still picked up the meat and cut it seriously with a knife. The knife work is not good, it is very slow, and the meat is a little thick, but she is working 100 percent hard and spending 200 percent of her mind.

The cut meat slices were marinated in rice wine for a while, and she began to prepare the sauce, stir-fried the sugar to make the sugar color, the viscous color was bright, the sweet fragrance lingered, and the vinegar and the blended starch were added to cook, and it became a sweet and delicious sauce, and finally the juice was evenly spread on the marinated meat, brushed with a small brush full of honey, and the steamer was added with a little water and simmered for ten minutes, and the char siu pork with bright color and hooking taste buds was ready.

When the barbecued pork was served out with the rest of the dinner, Xi Mo sold the guanzi.

"Beijun, guess what, which one did it me?"

There are about ten kinds of dishes on the dinner table, all of which are full of color, flavor and flavor, and Xi Mo feels that this must be able to stump Gu Beijun.

Gu Beijun didn't speak, his eyes skimmed over the sumptuous dinner without a trace, and picked up the chopsticks and directly picked up the barbecued pork.

"It tastes good, you might as well make this dish a specialty of Shitongtian."

After tasting it, Gu Beijun put the chopsticks aside and said seriously.

"How do you know I did it?"

Xi Mo's eyes widened.

"Look at the other dishes on this table, which one doesn't take at least an hour to make? It only takes you two sticks of incense to enter the kitchen, so naturally you can only make this dish. ”

"Old fox."

Xi Mo admired it in her heart, but on the surface she would never admit it, muttered in a low voice, pouted and lowered her head to pick up the rice in her bowl.

"What?"

Gu Beijun didn't hear clearly.

"I said, the lord is really the smartest in the world."

Xi Mo took a deep breath, raised his little head and forced himself to squeeze out a dog-legged smile.

"Little fox."

Gu Beijun smiled and ignored her anymore. Of course, he understood where she was unhappy, she felt that she was wise, great, deep and witty, but she didn't want to be seen through by her husband at a glance, that sense of loss... Only the little fox himself knows.

Everyone was very happy at the meal, and with Xi Mo, it seemed that everyone was happy, and Gu Beijun seemed to like to return home more and more.

For the first time, in Gu Beijun's heart, the concept of home is so profound, there are not as many rules as the Four Princes' Mansion, everyone is not confined to the rules of conformism, compared to the palace, there seems to be more people, affection, and flavor here. And he understands very well that this time it is all because of Xi Mo's arrival.

He had to admit that Xi Mo was like a messenger sent by heaven, with a mysterious veil that was not like an ordinary woman, and her strengths and weaknesses were slowly revealed, and Gu Beijun seemed to be looking forward to her more and more, a reality he had never seen before.