Chapter 4: The Gift of Mystery
What the hell, cooking? But seeing his cold expression, she still coaxed: "I won't know a little, right?" Said leisurely hesitantly.
Will it or won't? The man continued.
"This is egg fried rice, and some noodles, can be considered cooking? She asked rhetorically
I guess I didn't think she wouldn't be able to do it at all. The man was slightly stunned.
"Why are you asking this, do you want me to cook for you? You feel inexplicable.
It's not me, it's for him, he pointed to the man lying on the bed, you shouldn't be on duty during the day and at night, then you come over at night to cook for him, change the dressing, and I will find someone else to take care of it during the day.
"Why should I promise you? Why did you make me listen to you? This man is really self-righteous.
You know my secret, and you know that you can't help people keep secrets, but when you talk about it, you change the look of the time when you threatened to follow him to this courtyard by the lake.
"I've said it all, I won't say it, I promise okay, leisurely raised his right hand above his head to make an oath and looked at the man in white and said.
It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that you have to do something to make me believe in you.
"Do you have to cook?
What else do you want to do? Or can we do it the other way? Well? After saying that, he had a wicked smile on his face, and he was simply a bully
Don't, leisurely skimmed his face, and said angrily: Cook just cook, don't blame me if it's hard to eat!
Coming out of the courtyard, leisurely and completely worried that she hadn't cooked, usually her parents are not at home to order takeout, or the next noodle to make an egg fried rice or something, the result is that it is difficult for herself to eat, to cook for others, she is really embarrassed by herself, the more she thinks about it, the more angry she is to the person who threatens her in her heart A lot of greetings in various forms.
Then he returned to his room and saw Ruby in the room
"Sister Hongyu, you didn't go to the front hall today? She asked.
I'm in the kitchen, I'm in charge of eating at Miss Cousin, of course I can't go out on such an important day today, have you seen Grandpa Guo and Gongzi? How's that, how's that?
I didn't see the son you said, but "Grandpa Guo is very heroic, very handsome, and looks very young, and he is really a good match for his wife."
What does "handsome" mean? Ruby asked, puzzled.
Leisurely forget that jì is not modern now, and the ancients can't understand it, so he explained with Hongyu;
"Handsome"! It means that a person is good-looking, and handsome is almost the same meaning, when you can't think of how to describe the appearance of a good-looking man, just use "handsome".
You can also say that you are really smart, not only are you beautiful, you can write and draw, but you will also have a lot of words!
"Sister Hongyu, you are also very ingenious, you know how to needle and thread, and you can cook.
Hongyu looked at her leisurely admiration and nodded her forehead and said: What's so difficult about this, every girl in us will teach her own mother at home, and only after learning well can she gain a foothold in her husband's family in the future.
"Sister Hongyu, then you can guide me and teach me how to cook?
Why do you want to learn to cook?
No... Be... I heard Sister Hongyu say that the women here all have to learn to cook and embroider... As he spoke, he lowered his head in embarrassment, and counted the bully several times in his heart.
Hongyu smiled when she saw her blushing and said: Of course it's okay, my good sister, as long as you are willing to learn, I will be happy to teach, but my sister can teach my sister to write? I didn't know how to write my name when I was so old.
Leisurely hugged Hongyu and said: No problem, don't say you know your name on me, it's no problem to learn to write a novel in the future.
"Then I have to thank my sister first
Because you will not use this ancient earthen stove to cook, it takes time to adapt, the sky is not dark, and you came to the small courtyard early, the environment of the small courtyard is very good, a lot of green plants and flowers, the yard is not big, only a few huts, in the huge Guogong Mansion is inconspicuous.
looked at the person on the bed, the clothes had been changed into a new one, presumably someone had changed him before, his face was still pale and bloodless, lying quietly, and it seemed that only a slight rise and fall in his chest could indicate that this person was still alive.
Why is this person still not awake, the wound is so severe, is it a long time to recover.
Is it because he has not been well for a day, and he has to take care of himself?
Although it is a little tangled, since the things that have been promised, it is still necessary to put the patient first.
I don't know when the bully will come, she can't help such a comatose person up and help him change the dressing and bandage it.
When she came to the small kitchen, she found that there were still a lot of fresh and usable ingredients, but no matter how much she had, she was not sure if she could make edible food.
Pick up the firewood and put it in the stove with a flint, and then add firewood to it, and the fire will be burning very strong in a while.
Unexpected shun lì.
Find the pot, wash it, find the rice again, wash it in a wooden basin, pour it into the pot, mix it with water and wait to cook.
Garnish on the whole shredded cabbage.
Then put another small pot on the rack, pour oil and wait a few seconds to pour all the cabbage into it, there was no chicken essence monosodium glutamate in ancient times, only salt, leisurely put the white powder in the mouth and licked it, this time I suddenly felt that the salty death was sure to be salt and added a little, and then found soy sauce, no pollution and no additives in ancient times, sure enough, the taste was full of sauce, and vinegar, smelled several jars of cooking, leisurely finally found the vinegar full of sourness, added a little bit, this hand-torn cabbage leisurely did not do it himself, but at home because of love to eat, so my mother often does, After adding all the condiments, I began to stir-fry and stir-fry, and I had to watch the fire over there, and the whole process was extremely busy.
Serve on a plate.
Looking at this plate of torn cabbage that had been plated, I was in despair, I really didn't have the talent to cook.
Coming to the room with the finished product, the bully was already there.
He turned around and saw the appearance of the leisurely wolf, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: I said that I asked you to cook a meal, why did you seem to have fallen asleep in the stove, and your whole body was covered with ashes.
You saw him laugh at himself: It's not you yet, I said I can't cook, partial...
How do I know you're so stupid that you can't even cook well, I said are you a maid?
I... No... Who is leisurely depressed said.
Seeing her so lost, the man wondered if he was too embarrassed for a little girl, so he walked straight to the side of the leisurely cooking, picked up chopsticks, picked up a piece, and tasted it.
No reaction for a long time.
"If you don't think it's good, then I may be better after practicing again. You know that what you make is unpalatable.
No, I think it's good. The man was reluctant to hit her, after all, she did it with her heart, didn't she?
Uh, leisurely looking at him with wide eyes.
Seeing her reaction, the man immediately said: I only know that you are serving at Miss Cousin, so what is your name?
The bully asked her for her name. You won't want to trouble her...