Chapter 21: Trading in the middle of the night

Bai Ko and Lu Doudou passed around the corner and entered the fork in the road.

"Yes, yes, this is really sad, I don't know what kind of dishes to cook, and I don't know what ingredients the eldest lady has prepared in the warehouse."

"The range of recipes has been given, a total of half an hour of game time, you have to keep the recipes that meet the time requirements in your mind a few more times in the past few days, and then you can be on the field to improvise."

"For half an hour, why don't you burn some meat? The braised pork is too ordinary, and the beef can't be cooked, I have learned a few mutton dishes, but I am afraid that I will not be able to grab the mutton. ”

"Don't think too much, it's too late to make big meat."

"That's enough time."

"There's not enough time."

The two of them happened to walk outside the gate of the small courtyard, and Bai Ko took Lu Doudou to take a few more steps, leaning against the wall to talk, and was not in a hurry to enter the courtyard.

"A total of half an hour of competition, now I don't know if the ingredients are processed clean vegetables, or do we have to wash and kill on the spot, right?"

"Yes!" Lu Doudou was able to understand it at one point, and his face became more and more difficult to look at, "It takes some time to process the ingredients, so the time left for cooking is even shorter, woo woo woo, it's even more difficult." ”

"According to my estimates, the whole time of cooking is about two quarters of an hour, so you choose the dishes that will be made according to this time."

"Only two quarters of an hour!?"

"Even if the warehouse prepares clean vegetables, you can use them when you use them, but things like onions, ginger and garlic need to be prepared on the spot, and it takes time to decorate the plates, so the cooking time must be controlled within two quarters of an hour."

"Woo woo woo, my mind is blank now~~~" Lu Doudou's face was ugly, and he could squeeze out bitter gourd juice.

"In two quarters of an hour, it's too late to make red meat, only white meat, remember?"

"Uh-huh, yes, make white meat." Lu Doudou finally settled down, "But it's not good for all chickens and ducks, and the time is still not enough, so I can only take a piece of meat to make a delicate dish, or fish and shrimp." ”

"Yes, according to this line of thought, in the next few days, think about the dishes you made better when you were in the school, and keep each step in your mind a few more times, and the rest is up to you to improvise."

"Well, I know how to do it, thank you, White."

"It's not too late to thank me when you win."

"We're both going to have to win." Lu Doudou shrugged his shoulders and grinned.

"That's right, we both have to win." Bai Ko took Lu Doudou's hand, turned around and walked towards the courtyard gate, "Let's go to bed early these days, our cooks eat handicraft rice, and the kung fu is in normal times, and it is not of much use to hold Buddha's feet temporarily, it is better to raise your spirit and compete well." ”

Lu Doudou did not object, and now there are only two of them in the courtyard, no one is competing for the well, not only did they wash leisurely, but also changed their underwear by moonlight, and then went to sleep.

It wasn't until around the third watch that the girls who stayed up late in the kitchen to practice came back and made all kinds of ping-pong sounds, that they were woken up, yawning and waiting patiently until they were quiet again, closed their eyes and continued to sleep.

After everyone in the small courtyard fell asleep, Mengmei sat up silently, dressed and went out on tiptoe on the bunk of the Xiliao house.

Mengmei walked all the way out of the small courtyard, ran along the sandwich road to the courtyard gate of Wengu Mountain, pushed the door, there was no latch behind the door, and opened it in response to her hand, she quickly dodged in.

This yard is really small, there are only three main rooms, but it is absolutely enough for Wen Gushan to live alone, at this time the bedroom is still lit, and the kitchen manager sleeps late at night, and there is time to make up for sleep during the day.

Mengmei walked straight into the bedroom.

"Manager Wen~" Mengmei stood by the bedroom door, her eyes were resentful, full of grievances, "Manager Wen, you want to help the servant, please." ”

Wen Gushan was waiting for Mengmei, knowing that she would definitely come to find him, and when he saw her standing by the door, her waist swinged, and her heart became soft.

"Help, help, help! Don't be afraid, I have a way to help you win. Come on, come on~~~"

Wen Gushan was so excited that his hairs stood up, and he hurriedly took Mengmei's hand and led it to the side of the bed, and the other hand touched Mengmei's waist.

"The eldest lady has limited everything to death, and the time is short, what can you do?"

Mengmei looked shy and cowardly, covering her chest with her hands, just not giving Wen Gushan the best sweetness and tempting him to say more.

"There is a way!" Wen Gushan touched Mengmei's face, stretched out his hands to her trouser belt, and the tobacco and alcohol voice that he had cultivated after smoking for many years was as dumb as a leaky broken gong under the stirring love.

"Let's talk about it first~" Mengmei hurriedly grabbed the belt of her pants with one hand.

"The competition time is short, because it is not good to make the masters wait too long, so don't do those time-consuming dishes, and pick some recipes that can be completed in three quarters of an hour."

"Three quarters of an hour!?"

"The eldest lady even keeps the ingredients of the competition secret, but it is certain that the kitchen has prepared clean dishes in advance, and it is impossible to let a good competition venue be full of rotten vegetable leaves and chicken and duck blood water, and there must not be so much clean well water for you to wash vegetables on the spot."

"Oh, yes."

"In this way, the cooking time is limited to three quarters of an hour, and the remaining quarter is used to improvise, so you have to prepare a few dishes in advance."

"The dishes are easy to prepare, but how do I know if they are done to the master's liking?"

Wen Gushan smiled, touched Mengmei's face with his left hand, and quickly dragged his right hand around her waist, untied her trouser belt, ripped off her outer pants and underwear, rubbed her buttocks twice, and touched into the valley area.

Mengmei's body trembled, and with a sigh, she rolled into Wen Gushan's arms, panting again and again, her legs were so weak that she couldn't support her body.

"Let me have a good night, I'll teach you how to win this game tomorrow."

Wen Gushan couldn't hold it anymore, hugged Mengmei suddenly, threw her on the bed, and peeled off Mengmei's thin clothes in three or two strokes with both hands.

Mengmei lay naked on the futon, her eyes were misty and moist, and she suddenly felt thirsty in her throat, and she couldn't help but lick her lips.

Wen Gushan only felt that his head was booming, and he quickly peeled himself clean, threw himself on the bed, and rolled into a ball with Mengmei in an instant.

For a moment, all kinds of sounds filled this small bedroom.

The unextinguished candle flame burned until it was finally extinguished, and the room finally fell silent and silent.

Listening to the snoring of Wen Gushan in her ears, Mengmei was so tired that she didn't want to move, but she was afraid that everyone would find out that it would cause gossip when they got up, so she endured the soreness and discomfort on her body, sat up and groped to find her clothes, barely put them on, and left in a hurry.