Fortunately, there doesn't seem to be any problem with this pot of porridge other than putting too much salt.

"So, how much salt should I put in it?" Pang Chunmei was very entangled, and now she finally understood what the two words that Cuihua had on her lips from time to time meant.

The pot she just made was too light, in Cuihua's words: "It's better to drink white porridge." ”

"This salt, you have to see how much porridge you cook." Miao Cuihua can basically determine now that the important reason for determining the quality of Pang Chunmei's craftsmanship is on this salt.

If you put too much, it will be bitter and salty, and if you put too little, it will not taste good to eat.

However, how much salt to put is basically based on experience, after all, who can weigh it in advance and then put it in when cooking? If you are in a hurry to stir-fry, the dish can be pasted in the pot.

Meow, how should the swelling be solved......

Miao Cuihua frowned and thought bitterly.

"Hey, girl, are you confused? I want two mutton fat cakes, why are you giving me meat buns? Aunt Zhang, who was waiting for the cake, knocked on Miao Cuihua's head, "Go out for the past two months, stay?" ”

Miao Cuihua pursed her mouth, took back the meat bun, turned to the side to make the cake, and said half-deadly: "It's already stupid, if you knock it twice, it's even more stupid." ”

"What's the matter??" Aunt Zhang wondered, didn't this girl smile all the time before, why is she wilting now.

"It's okay, it's just that life is too good at my grandmother's house, and I won't work when I come back." Miao Cuihua said as she put the cake on the pan.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up.

It doesn't matter if she can't find the amount, she has a spoon.

After sending Aunt Zhang away, Miao Cuihua pulled Pang Chunmei over, picked up the salt jar and spoon, and let her take care of it.

"Cook for three people, put this salt, five or six people, it's these, if it's seven or eight. That's it......"

I don't believe that looking at the weight of the spoon, Pang Chunmei can still make a mistake.

didn't let Pang Chunmei practice it, Miao Cuihua directly threw her a salt jar and spoon, and asked her to remember how many people used how many spoons of salt. Wait until she remembers that the melon is ripe before continuing to practice.

"The little one who has no conscience still remembers to come back."

The voice......

Miao Cuihua looked up and blurted out: "Ha, sheep...... That, Yang Gongzi. "It's dangerous. I almost shouted sheep bleating.

Gao Yang smiled, picked up a stool at random, sat down, tapped the table and asked, "Do you want to call me 'sheep baa' again?" "She really knows how to take a nickname, but why is he such a ridiculous name as Sheep Baa, and the kid with the surname Bai is White Lotus?

…… Father, what did you think when you named your sons?

"Hey, hey, hey." Miao Cuihua scratched her head and laughed dryly, she hadn't seen the sheep bleating for so long, and she saw it suddenly. I almost lost his identity behind me.

"When I went out, I was a lot stupid." Gao Yang shook his head, nodded and smiled at Bai Qi, who had come over at some point, "A meat bun, a bowl of bean foam." After speaking, he smiled at Miao Cuihua and said, "During your absence, thanks to the Bai brothers in the store, I have to say that his craftsmanship is excellent." And then. He turned to Bai Qian again, "It just so happens that I may not have seen Cuihua for a long time, so I can have a good chat with her." ”

So. You're going to drive him to cook?

Bai Qian glanced at Gao Yang, shook his head slightly apologetically, and sighed: "Yang Gongzi praised it falsely, and it was just barely supported in the future, and now that the shopkeeper of my family is back, it is naturally more appropriate for her to do it." He said. He said to Miao Cuihua, "I can only work hard for you, I forgot about the meat bun method." ”

I forgot. Look at how neat and frank these words are.

"Did you forget?" Miao Cuihua looked at Bai Qian angrily.

"I forgot." Bai Qian nodded seriously.

It's strange to forget. Miao Cuihua pursed her lips, and at the same time couldn't help but want to snicker, this guy's refusal to work is not because he wants to be lazy, but because he is guilty of sour water.

Judging from the several times this guy has competed with his cousin, Miao Cuihua can see that this flower not only has a strong strength, but also a vinegar energy.

The handsome guy and boyfriend are jealous of himself, which is a very pleasing thing after all.

While watching Bai Qi and Yang Baa staring at each other with wide eyes, while chopping meat, Miao Cuihua now only thinks about one question - does she want to sue Bai Qi about the true identity of Yang Baa? If it is worn out, it is estimated that Bai Qian will not think about those who have and don't, after all, even she, who has passed through, knows that a noble-born prince and a little cook who sells food on the street have absolutely no relationship with pink.

Not to mention the wife, even a concubine can't be ranked.

But...... Well, let's not talk about it for now, let the poisonous white lotus be nervous first.

Meow, I dare to say that she has lived in her grandmother's house for a few days, and even her skills have deteriorated. This is simply slander, okay, in order to ensure that she does not lose her skills, but she drilled into the big kitchen twice in three days, and even took on the suspicion of harming people for this, is it easy for her.

"Now, the meat bun." Serving the meat bun and rice to Gao Yang, Miao Cuihua also sat down on the side, casually asking about what happened when she was away.

But nothing special seems to be happening.

"Oh, that's the ...... Oh, what, the little boy of the Wu Guogong Mansion is happy. Gao Yang put down his chopsticks and said with a smile, "People are about to be more expensive than mothers and children." ”

"Then wait until she is born." Miao Cuihua pursed her lips, Sister Lan was a little scheming, but that scheming was all used to seduce men, and when she hit the hands of Huang Wanlan, a master of house fighting, it was not a life of abuse.

It is estimated that Huang Wanlan is now in the mentality of "see how long you will be stunned".

Qi Shaoye stood outside the sauerkraut door on the cuihua, his face sinking like water.

Cuihua has just turned thirteen, and will she seduce a man who is already sixteen? It was obvious that the kid bullied the Cuihua sisters and brothers when they were young and deliberately entangled. As for that Miao Fugui's family......

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing an arc that was not a smile at all.

"Eh, Brother Shaoye, why didn't you enter the door when you came?" Miao Cuihua was talking to Bai Qi, Gao Yang, and Pang Chunmei about her glorious deeds of how to smoke Qi in the Qi family, and coldly caught a glimpse of Qi Shaoye outside the door, and greeted strangely, "Come in when you get to the door." ”

Qi Shaoye retracted his thoughts and raised his feet to enter the door, but as soon as he saw the person who was originally facing away from him turn his face, his heart couldn't help but sink.

This man......

"Is this the eldest young master of the Qi family?" Gao Yang stood up and smiled at Qi Shaoye, "It's been a long time." ”

Sure enough, it was him! Qi Shaoye was taken aback, and his always calm face showed a little consternation. He didn't understand how Cuihua could get acquainted with this person, and whether he knew his identity.

Miao Cuihua's reaction was extremely fast, and she quickly asked, "Baa, do you know my cousin?" Otherwise, what Mao said was not "long-awaited", but "long-lost". Sheep bleat, sheep bleat, people don't mind this nickname anymore, she is still there to entangle, just be careful, don't make mistakes in principle. (To be continued.) )

PS: Thank you for the pink ticket of the children's shoes~