Chapter 107: Cooking
She waved her hand gently, Mu Xiwan knew that this little girl would be wrong, "I'm not going to get food, I'm going to make soup." ”
Mei'er almost didn't stand firm and fell, not to mention that she was a close maid who had been with Mu Xiwan since she was a child, Mu Xiwan even knew which animals she could embroider in needlework, and naturally understood that Mu Xiwan was born with golden soup, and naturally she had never been in the kitchen.
Making soup is such a complicated ......
"Look at what you see." Mu Xiwan saw the meaning in Mei'er's eyes, and slapped her hand on the door of her head, "Take me there." ”
"Miss, you have to open some, if you want to do something, you can tell Mei'er, Mei'er will help you."
Mei'er chattered along the way, and it wasn't until Mu Xiwan waved her little pink fist that Mei'er was scared to shut up, which showed the look on her face, obviously still not believing.
Mei'er led her to the kitchen, and Mu Xiwan walked around the kitchen with her hands behind her back, and found that the ingredients were very complete, even the pots, there were five or six, which could ensure that many dishes could be cooked at the same time when there were many dishes.
The corners of his mouth grinned softly, and drove out all the mothers-in-law and mother-in-law inside.
The prince's mansion is very large, there are many masters, and there are many people, so naturally there are many people busy in the kitchen.
The courtyard was also full of stunned people for a while, they obviously hadn't reacted when they were driven out, some of them had just killed a fish, and there was still blood standing on their hands, and some of them were still holding a kitchen knife in their hands, obviously just recovering from their busyness.
"Miss Mei'er, this ...... Here's what's going on. ”
"Miss Mei'er, this large crowd is waiting to eat...... It's time to eat......"
Mei'er also smiled bitterly, so she had to stretch out her hand to comfort people, while looking inside.
She was really worried about her own young lady.
drove everyone out, Mu Xiwan rolled up his sleeves, and looked at this big kitchen, and he really had nowhere to start. At this time, Mei'er ran in again, wanting to comfort her, but was pushed out by Mu Xiwan and slammed the door shut.
Find a chicken, pluck the feathers, and cross the water...... Gutt-off......
She was busy working alone, and there was a lot of blood on her clothes because of killing chickens, and she felt a little itchy on her face, so she reached out to wipe her face, and there was a long blood mark on her face, which looked a little hideous.
Rinse the water, burn the fire, add seasonings, and process the chicken......
The mothers-in-law outside covered their chests one by one, looking at the kitchen with closed doors and windows, their right eyelids were jumping non-stop, and a group of people could only hear the sound of tinkling inside, but they didn't know what Mu Xi was doing at night.
"This ...... Miss Mei'er, this prince's mansion is a daughter's body, if there is a good one in it, this is ......"
"I'm also very worried, I heard that the prince puts the prince's mansion on the tip of his heart, if there is anything bad about this, we can't afford it."
A few people were persuading me word by word, but Mei'er kept smiling bitterly, until a little maid who was usually in charge of chores pointed to the kitchen and shouted, "Smoke! Smoke! ”
Several people looked over together, and found that through the cracks in the closed doors and windows, thick smoke was pouring out.
Isn't it on fire?
Mei'er and a few bold grandmothers rolled up their sleeves and kicked the door hard, but the door was not strong, and they kicked it open after a few kicks.
At this time, there was already thick smoke billowing inside, and it was not easy to grope in the direction of the sound to find Mu Xiwan's location, and several people stepped forward together to hold Mu Xiwan's hands, wanting to drag her out.
"Oh, you all let it go!"
Mu Xiwan is helpless, this soup is boiling at a critical time, if you give up at this time, it will be a waste of previous efforts.
She coughed as she quickly tapped several people on the head and threw them out.
Those few people only felt a sudden numbness on their bodies, unable to move, and then the feeling of weightlessness, they were thrown out one by one by Mu Xiwan.
It's a pity that Mu Xiwan's hands are black, red, and flowers of any color, and when a few people go in, they are clean, but when they come out, they are gray-faced, and they are very funny.
For a while, the kitchen of the Prince's Mansion was made into a miasma by Mu Xiwan.
Feng Cheng also took the injury to discuss the rebel matter with the emperor, and the two of them looked worried and felt that it was very tricky.
can be said to be a good official who cares about the world's major affairs, but Feng Cheng didn't know at this time that his huge prince's mansion was being made into a miasma by one person.
When he went out, he had lunch at noon, and the emperor was worried about his injuries and told him to recuperate with peace of mind, so he released him out and returned home as soon as possible.
Mo Dye was punished and still in the house, and this time he came out with a small guy, the little guy looks weak, but he is also a practitioner, and it can be seen that he has mastered the next game of kung fu very well.
Helped him into the carriage, and the two of them hurried back gracefully.
On the road, Feng Cheng also leaned to the side, with a soft cushion under his body to avoid bumps and discomfort on the road.
He thought in his heart about the matter he had just discussed with the emperor, that group of rebels was very powerful, and it was obviously carefully trained, and the strength was stronger than the average soldier.
That's a tricky question.
The little guy was walking leisurely, and when he heard the tapping sound of Feng Chengyi inside, he knew that there was something in his heart, "The master is still worried about that?" ”
Feng Cheng did not answer.
"Although I am a brainless, I also know that you are a clear-minded master, even if the difficult problem falls into your hands, it will be completed beautifully, you are born to create miracles."
The little guy praised him to the point of inflammation, but he caught the man and didn't let go of a word.
Born to be a miracle worker?
Somehow, the woman suddenly came to mind.
If he can really create a miracle, can he deceive her heart, and then carefully hold it in his heart and care for it carefully.
Such a delicate person, and such a distressed and self-reliant person.
"Hey, master, is it our mansion over there?"
The little guy was silent for a while, and then suddenly asked a question.
Feng Cheng also felt puzzled at this time, so he poked his head out to look, and he couldn't see it, and saw the thick black smoke in the sky, straight into the sky, a long one, dark black.
Isn't the mansion on fire?
"Has there been any news from the house?"
"Never."
Feng Chengyi looked at the billowing smoke again, but it was a thin one, not the thick smoke and dust that filled the sky like walking water, and he also knew that it was not a fire, but he became more and more confused in his heart.
The people in the house are all trained good hands, their hands and feet are very sharp, and they look at their noses and noses, how can they make such a long cigarette today?
So he urged the little guy to hurry up.
The little guy laughed and raised his whip and whipped it hard on the horse's buttocks.