Are you glaring again? Believe it or not, the master made you bald in minutes?

Xiahou An glared back at the black crow, he was sure that it was definitely this thing that attacked him just now, although this black crow looked quite crazy, but Xia Hou'an, who had already 'died' once, was not stunned at all, Lao Tzu was a big living person, could he still be frightened by you, a beast?

With confidence in his heart, Xia Houan raised his legs and crossed the threshold, but fortunately, the black crow knew each other and did not attack again.

In the center of the courtyard there is a hundred-year-old large-leaved banyan tree, the branches are luxuriant, Xiahou An looked up at the little girl's gaze, between the mottled light and shadow, a little dazzling.

"Meow~"

In the trees, a soft, lazy cry sounded.

There are cats!

Xiahou'an was extremely surprised in his heart.

It was the first time since he crossed over that he had heard a cat bark.

He saw a lot of dogs, because during the Han Dynasty, whether it was a nobleman or a common person, it was popular to raise dogs, and people were also keen to eat dog meat, even more popular than pork.

Xiahouan looked up again.

After glancing back and forth for two times, he finally found a trace on a branch.

This is an orange Persian cat with different eyes, blue on the left and yellow on the right, like a jewel.

The Persian cat is known as the "prince of cats", named for its elegant demeanor and gentle temperament, its tail and body are symmetrical, the hair is swollen and long, and the color is bright, so that people can't help but want to pet it.

However, the one in front of him seems to be more likely to be called ~ Persian pig.

Without him, I'm too fat.

I don't know how this guy climbed to such a high branch.

"Little girl, do you want to catch it?" Xia Houan tilted his head and asked the little girl beside him.

The little girl nodded and asked, "Do you know how to climb trees?" ”

Xia Hou'an nodded, naturally.

When I was a child, I grew up in the countryside, and climbing trees was almost a necessary skill, and touching fish and digging birds' nests was even more commonplace.

"Then you have to be careful!"

"I don't go up the tree, you wait here for me for a while."

Xia Hou'an knew very well that the cat had almost no opponents in the trees, and it was estimated that before he could touch and crawl over, the orange cat had already slipped away.

And there's not just one way to get it down.

The little girl watched in wonder as Xiahou'an ran out.

After a while, Xiahouan ran back again, and in his hand, there was a small bundle of dog's tail grass.

This was picked by him from the vegetable garden of Xiangguofu.

Then, Xia Hou'an squatted on the ground, first meowed at the tree, and when the fat cat looked at it, he waved the dogtail grass and began to tease.

The little girl just wanted to ask: Does this work?

The fat orange cat on the tree has already stood up, don't look at this guy is as fat as a pig, but his skills are extremely flexible, three or five twos, from the tree several feet high, scurrying down.

Falling steadily to the ground, it went straight to Xiahou'an, to be precise, it was the dogtail grass in Xiahou'an's hand.

After teasing it for a while, Xiahou An took the opportunity to take the fat orange into his arms, and then reached out to rua its body, the hair was soft and the feel was excellent.

Petting a cat is really a very happy thing.

Xiahou'an was happy in his heart.

This wave of operations stunned the little girl next to me.

Usually, Guoguo doesn't let others touch it at all, even if she is a Weng, it is not good.

Looking at it now, staying in Xiahou'an's arms, it is clearly a look of enjoyment.

"You're amazing!"

The little girl's eyes showed adoration, and peach blossoms bloomed in her smart eyes.

She said that Guoguo and Xiao Hei are my best friends.

Xia Hou'an then handed the fat orange back to the little girl, and at the same time wondered: "Don't you have other friends?" ”

Even if she is a daughter, there should always be one or two best friends, let alone a little girl.

And it's so cute.

The little girl gently shook her head and told Xiahou'an: Weng Weng said that the people outside are bad people and can't make friends with them.

You're such a spicy chicken!

Xia Houan complained in his heart and took the initiative to stretch out his hand: "If you don't mind, I would like to be your friend." ”

"Are you really willing to be my friend?"

The little girl's tone was hurried, and she stared at Xia Hou'an without blinking, as if she was afraid that he would regret it.

Xiahou An actually couldn't quite understand this mood, but he still nodded solemnly.

The little girl was so excited that she was like a little magpie, flying freely in the yard.

…………

When I got back to the dining room, it was nearly evening.

Seeing Xiahou An coming back, the anxious faces of the cooks finally improved slightly, and they all came over, gossiping: "I said Lord Xiahou, you still remember here, where did you go in such a big afternoon!" I heard that the Taishi lost his temper again, and he had already sent someone to urge him several times......"

In the face of Dong Zhuo's anger, the cooks did not dare to accept the recruitment, so they had to pin their hopes on Xiahou'an.

Xia Hou'an went to the storage room and took out the ingredients that had been made in the afternoon.

When the cooks saw this, they all frowned: "Lord Xiahou, do you still insist on giving this to the master to taste?" ”

Looking at the large porcelain bowl covered with a wooden plank, the cooks had no hope.

However, Xia Hou'an was in a good mood, so he unveiled the plank in public.

In the large porcelain bowl, the white paste is long gone, replaced by a crystal clear white jade, the whole body is moist and elastic, and it is even more tender than a woman's skin.

The cooks were dumbfounded.

They clearly saw with their own eyes that when the pot was raised, it was still a white sticky paste, how could it become like this as soon as it was opened...... It's such a beautiful object!

Could this kid be magical?

After a while, someone reacted and couldn't hide their surprise and asked, "Lord Xiahou, what is this?" ”

"It's jelly."

Xiahou An said casually.

The crowd continued to be confused.

"Forget it, you don't know what I said, so I'll talk to you in detail when I'm free in the future!"

Hurrying up, Xia Hou'an poured the whole piece of cold powder in the porcelain bowl into the palm of his left hand, slipped up a kitchen knife in his right hand, rotated it on his index finger, flew up and down, and started work directly in his hand.

Seventy-two knives were cut horizontally and vertically, and no jelly fell off on the way, and when it was finished, the palm of the hand was tilted, and the flawless jelly of white jade fell into the bowl and became a plate of neat and neat strips.

What a great knife worker!

The cooks were shocked again.

If you're not careful, your whole hand will be gone!

As for Xiahou'an, in the whole cutting process, like a person who has nothing to do, his grasp of strength can be called the perfection of perfection.

The surprise of the cooks fell into Xia Hou'an's eyes.

The ancients were so pitiful that they couldn't even say it.

Xiahou An shook his head, feeling sorry for them in his heart.

Seeing Xia Hou'an shaking his head, the cooks thought that they thought they were not good at cooking, so they lowered their heads one after another, feeling ashamed.

Afterwards, Xiahouan poured the prepared sauce from the top of the jelly.

At that moment, he heard many throat swallowing sounds.

The cold powder was ready, and Xiahouan asked people to bring it to Dong Zhuo to taste.

When he walked out of the dining room, there was a 'poof' from behind, and someone knelt on the ground, shouting at the back of the departing person: "Lord Xiahou, please tell me, how ...... your cooking skills are?"

Xiahou An's feet paused, his figure stood in place, but he looked back, and his tone seemed to be sighing, and it seemed to be an aftertaste: "I said, New Oriental, strong technology, three hundred beds stainless steel ......"