Since the stupid son of the Wang family's aunt came to the yard to make a fuss, he has not appeared again.

Ai Qiaoqiao made a batch of slurry, subcontracted it with good oil paper, Qin Shuangshu came to Xiaofang Village, and after sending a batch of sweet potatoes, he transported the prepared slurry away, and by the way, he also settled the last slurry money.

Ai Qiaoqiao gave Runxue's sister-in-law ten days' wages that day.

In addition, Zhang Wu's wages were also paid, plus some money as his and his father's wages for helping her build a wooden shed.

Runxue got paid, and the next day Qiu's came over.

"I heard that your powder was sold?" Qiu Shi came in, and his eyes swept to the wooden shed.

The wooden shed was so tightly blocked that she couldn't see anything.

Ai Qiaoqiao sat in the courtyard and cleaned up the dishes to be eaten at night, and he was not salty or light to Qiu's.

Lan sat on the sidelines sewing winter clothes without even raising his head.

Qiu Shi talked for a long time, and no one paid attention.

"Next time you sell slurry, why don't you ask Brother Quan to help you catch the car." Qiu proposed, "It just so happens that I also want to go to the city, so I will help you bring the slurry into the city by the way." ”

"No, someone will come to the village to collect my goods." Ai Qiaoqiao refused without thinking about it.

She didn't dare to hand over her goods to Qiu's.

She had already negotiated with Boss Feng that all the slurry she made was only sold to their grocery stores, and Boss Feng would not accept any of other people's slurry.

Qiu Shi didn't give up, he rubbed in front of her for a long time, and nagged about some family matters.

Fang Xianchun injured her head because of hitting a pillar, and she couldn't work for several days, and the family affairs fell on Qiu's again, and she was scolded by Ma a lot in the past few days.

Ai Qiaoqiao listened patiently to Qiu's nagging, until Ai Daquan came and said that Ma was in a hurry to find her back to cook, and Qiu reluctantly left.

Early the next morning, a rare guest came to Ai Qiaoqiao's house.

Ruo Huaixi ran to Xiaofang Village.

"Qiaoqiao girl, I made some white wine, and I will give you a jar to taste?" If Huaixi enters the door, he proudly offers treasures.

Ai Qiaoqiao was very surprised, wine is rare, especially white wine.

Ruo Huaixi said: "This is the white grapes grown in my own yard, the number is not much, and I can only make such a small jar every year." ”

Ye Liyan glanced up at him dissatisfiedly, "Where's my wine?" ”

Ruo Huaixi smiled and asked his scholar to take the wine jar out, "Here, how can there be no shortage of you." ”

Listen to the wind and step forward to take the wine jar.

"Miss Qiaoqiao, let's make something delicious at noon." Ruo Huaixi rubbed his hands, full of anticipation.

Ai Qiaoqiao smiled, "Even for the sake of this white wine, you are indispensable." ”

If Huaixi is overjoyed, he constantly flatters Ai Qiaoqiao's cooking skills, which attracts frequent sideways attention from the night.

"Looks like you've been in a bad mood lately?" Ruo Huaixi quipped.

Ye Liyan lowered his eyes, he didn't want the other party to know that he was mistaken for her father by Ai Qiaoqiaoniang.

Ai Qiaoqiao went out with Tingyu, and half an hour later they returned to the yard with a watery carp.

The night is gone, and the eyes are bright.

There was another fish to eat.

Ai Qiaoqiao went to the kitchen, listened to the wind and rain, and all followed her to help, and Ye Liyan and Ruo Huaixi could only make tea by themselves.

"Now it's spread in the city, saying that Master Daifuku has accepted closed disciples, and many people have run to witness it, but guess what Master Daifuku said?" The corners of Ruo Huaixi's mouth were hooked upward, smiling.

"What did he say, did he ...... Did he acquiesce? Ye Liyan looked up at Ruo Huaixi, slightly surprised.

Ruo Huaixi stroked his palms and laughed, "That's right!" ”

The night left the death and frowned slightly.

Master Daifuku is not a casual person, when he was young, he twice won the world's freshest gold plaque, and in his later years, there were countless people who wanted to learn cooking under him, but he just closed the door and thanked the guests, and no one was seen.

Unexpectedly, this time there were rumors in Huai'an City that the girl who smashed the field of Deyue Tower was his apprentice, and he actually acquiesced.

"You say, what do you mean by Master Daifuku?" Ruo Huaixi lowered his voice, "Could it be that he really wants to accept the disciples of the closed door, do you want to find an opportunity for Miss Qiaoqiao to meet this Dafu master?" ”

Ye Lixian pondered for a moment, "I think I can see it." ”

If Qiaoqiao can really be recognized by Master Dafu and become his apprentice, her worth will be worth a lot in the future, and her status in Lao Ai's family will also increase.

They drank tea in the East House, and Ai Qiaoqiao had cleaned up the carp in the kitchen, prepared a large clay pot, cut a few carrots, chopped celery, green onions, ginger slices, and finally poured some oil into it.

Listening to the wind did as she commanded, he smeared salt on the whole body of the fish and massaged it for a while.

Ai Qiaoqiao put the fish with the cut knife into the clay pot, and cut some wild mountain fruits and spread them on the fish.

Finally, she took the jar of white wine that Ruo Huaixi had given her and carefully poured it into the pot.

Listening to the wind and rain, watching from the side, I was surprised.

It's also too ...... Extravagant.

I didn't add any water to the pot, and all I added was white wine.

Ai Qiaoqiao poured some wine, then closed the lid of the clay pot and put it under the stove.

Listening to the rain said strangely: "Don't you use fire to cook?" ”

Ai Qiaoqiao smiled mysteriously, "This time we use charcoal to burn." ”

She scooped up the charcoal she had burned in advance with a shovel, spread a layer underneath it, then put the clay pot in the charcoal fire, and shoveled some charcoal and poured it on top of the lid of the clay pot.

Surround the clay pot throughout.

"That's it?" The two children looked at each other with blank eyes, eager to burn it immediately.

Ai Qiaoqiao made a few more side dishes, all of which were clear, and when it was time to eat, Ai Qiaoqiao wrapped the clay pot in a cloth and came directly to the east house.

Ruo Huaixi hurriedly got up, "It's such a heavy thing, let me come." ”

Ai Qiaoqiao was embarrassed to trouble him, but the clay pot was too heavy, she put the clay pot down, and Ruo Huai'an took it and put it on the table.

The eyes of the night left the corpse and sparkled.

In fact, he was the one who wanted to help the most, but he could only sit here and watch, because his hands were ......

Ai Qiaoqiao seemed to notice his mood change, and smiled at him, "I made a drunken roasted carp, Brother Ye tasted it and liked it?" ”

Looking at her smile, Ye Li's heart was like drinking a bowl of hot soup, and a wave of warmth inexplicably welled up.

Ai Qiaoqiao lifted the lid of the clay pot.

A strong aroma suddenly rose in the room.

There wasn't much soup left in the clay pot, half of the fat fish was exposed, and the tops were slightly charred, while the parts soaked in the soup were tender.

Ai Qiaoqiao picked up the spoon, scooped up the soup, gently poured it on the fish, and moistened the whole fish again and again.

Ruo Huai'an couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and pick up a piece of fish.

The tender fish is soaked in the broth, and the delicious taste spreads in the mouth, leaving you feeling intoxicated.

If Wai Xi savored it.

The upper layer of fish skin is charred and golden in color, but the inside is white and white.

Ruo Huaixi's index finger moved.

"Wonderful, wonderful, Qiaoqiao girl, how did you make this soup?"

Ai Qiaoqiao smiled and curled her eyes, "This is the white wine you gave me." ”

Ruo Waixi's eyes widened in surprise, "My wine? ”

"yes."

Ye Liyan picked up the spoon, scooped up some soup and drank it.

The delicious fish soup does not taste a little fishy, and the aftertaste is slightly sweet.

"Miss Qiaoqiao should go to participate in the world's freshest cooking competition!" Ruo Huaixi knocked on the table and shook her head again and again, "Otherwise, it's a pity for her ability." ”

The freshest in the world?

Ai Qiaoqiao's heart couldn't help but move.