Chapter 27: Stolen Results

Chicken stew with mushrooms?

Sister Ting was stunned, and a trace of surprise crossed her beautiful eyes: "What is that?" ā€

Well?

Chu Yun frowned: "Your mother, this big beautiful girl, she doesn't even know about chicken stewed mushrooms?" But maybe it's because the world is different? ā€

"Giggles!"

Sister Ting giggled evilly, between her red lips, she spit out a mouthful of sweet breath, slammed it on Chu Yun's face, and said coquettishly: "You little enemy, you don't want to use your bane to serve food, right?" ā€

Hiss!

Chu Yun's heart trembled, the chrysanthemum tightened, and said with a smile: "Hehe, Sister Ting is laughing, the villain just wants to carry forward the ancestral food." ā€

"Huh!" Sister Ting waved her hand and glanced at Chu Yun with all kinds of amorous: "Okay, okay, look at your nervous appearance, sister, I won't eat you, sister, don't you come to see, have you chosen all the materials?" ā€

"With Sister Xiaojuan's help, the ingredients are not a problem." Chu Yun was playing Tai Chi.

Xiaojuan also said: "Sister Ting, don't worry, I'm about to go to the backyard to catch chickens." ā€

"Oh? What about the ingredients? Sister Ting's beautiful eyes smiled, and she had a domineering temperament.

Xiao Juan arched her hand and said: "Sister Ting, now in our food building, I will give Chu Yun the ingredients that can be taken out, so that he and Xiao Kuanzi can compete fairly." ā€

"Well, that's very good." Sister Ting's beautiful eyes swept Chu Yun, and said softly: "Chu Yun, you go and prepare, I will send someone to send you the killed hen later." ā€

"Yes!" Chu Yun respectfully thanked him, and Xiao Juan also picked up a bag of ingredients, including green onions, ginger, garlic, etc., and handed it to Chu Yun, the moment the palms collided, Xiao Juan's white and soft fingers.

On the back of Chu Yun's hand, swipe lightly.

Silky smooth.

Hiss.

Chu Yun's heart fluttered again: "Damn, it seems that this Xiaojuan is overflowing." ā€

Chu Yun settled his mind, and then thanked him and left.

Xiao Juan watched Chu Yun leave, a trace of disappointment crossed in the depths of her eyes, and she bit her red lips lightly: "It's a pity, my aunt and grandmother can see his first face." ā€

"But, men up and women down, it's—"

"It's exciting."

Xiao Juan gently clamped her legs, and a layer of mist appeared in her eyes.

"What? People are far away, do you still want to pull it back? Sister Ting said softly.

"Huh?" Xiaojuan was taken aback: "Sister Ting, I ......"

"Hmph." Sister Ting snorted coldly: "Xiaojuan, take care of your legs, take care of your little hands, don't make any moths for me, the business of our food restaurant has not been very good recently." ā€

"If you delay the eldest lady's affairs, my sister won't be able to protect you."

"Yes." Xiao Juan's body trembled, and then she thought of the root of Xue Wanjun's crazy recruitment of male servants: "Sister Ting, then I'll kill chickens now." ā€

"Go ahead." Sister Ting waved her hand and sent Xiaojuan away, a chuckle on the corner of her mouth: "Chu Yun, you are a young lady, these times, the third batch of male servants brought in, how long can you hold on?" ā€

……

Chu Yun walked out of the house, and Zhen Shuang and the others surrounded him at once.

"Brother Yun, how is it? Have you gotten all the ingredients? ā€

Chu Yun shook the ingredient package in his hand: "The ingredients have already been given to me, as for the main materials, they will be sent to us later." ā€

Give?

Zhen Shuang was stunned: "Brother Yun, awesome, in this daughter country, men run away for women, where are women running errands for men?" ā€

"Let's go." Chu Yun shook his head and scolded angrily in his heart: "MMP, this is what Lao Tzu got by sacrificing hue." ā€

Chu Yun and the others returned to the courtyard, and in the courtyard, there were already guards and a temporary stove was built.

Chu Yun asked people to find a caseboard.

Take out all the ingredients.

There are shallots, garlic, soy sauce and vinegar, and in addition to these, there are also some dried mushrooms.

"It's not very rich, but it's pretty much there." Chu Yun raised his eyebrows: "Zhen Shuang, you take two of you to wash these mushrooms and soak them for me." ā€

"Good!" Zhen Shuang didn't hesitate, and went with someone.

As soon as Zhen Shuang left, there was a female guard, carrying a freshly killed hen, came to Chu Yun, and asked a little arrogantly: "Sister Xiaojuan, let me ask you, what else do you need?" ā€

"No, no, thank you, sister, for a special trip." Chu Yun patted his ass.

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances." The woman snorted triumphantly, and then turned to leave.

Chu Yun didn't bother to take care of it, so he cleaned the old hen again.

After making preparations, Zhen Shuang also came with dried mushrooms.

Seeing that Chu Yun kept fiddling with this old hen.

Zhen Shuang asked: "Brother Yun, that little Kuanzi looks very awesome, when I just went over there, I already smelled the aroma of braised pork?" ā€

Braised pork?

Chu Yun squinted: "Hmph, he has his braised pork, and I have my chicken stewed mushrooms, which is not very fragrant, but it is very stonely!" ā€

"Chicken stew with mushrooms?" Zhen Shuang was stunned: "Brother Yun, what are we going to do now?" ā€

"You boil the water first." Chu Yun said in a deep voice: "We are now trying dishes, and the final decision will be tomorrow." ā€

"Good!" Zhen Shuang also came to the fighting spirit.

Everyone was united and began to get busy.

Chu Yun looked at the old hen in his hand and fell into deep thought: "This little chicken stewed mushrooms, although it is good, but the braised pork of Xiao Kuanzi is not bad, I am afraid that it is not bad, Lao Tzu has to think of a way." ā€

Chu Yun sank his brows, and suddenly a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes: "Yes, the horse trampling, Lao Tzu can still do this." ā€

Chu Yun said that he would do it, and first put the ingredients on the old hen and smeared it all over the body.

Let it marinate to taste.

I stuffed most of the mushrooms into the belly of the chicken, and found a little thread to completely sew the belly of the chicken.

Chu Yun nodded with satisfaction: "NMMP, although Lao Tzu is not so good at cooking, but he is called Hua Ji, Lao Tzu still knows a little." ā€

Zhen Shuang came to Chu Yun's side: "Brother Yun's water is boiling." ā€

"Well, pour it for Lao Tzu." Chu Yun waved his hand: "Reheat the pot, Lao Tzu is about to start." ā€

"Oooo Zhen Shuang nodded, and according to what Chu Yun said, reheated the pot.

Chu Yun began to stir-fry, all the onions, ginger and garlic were put into the pot, stir-fried for a while, star anise, and dried violently.

It's also a fragrance.

Pour the water.

Boil.

Get off the chicken!

A series of movements, the clouds are as smooth as water.

After Chu Yun finished doing this, he asked people to put the sea intestine noodles into the pot.

Close the lid.

Bring the heat to a boil, turn to low heat, and wait for the pot to come out.

It didn't take long for a burst of fragrance to escape, and the whole yard was full of chicken soup.

Well?

Chu Yun frowned: "Damn, Lao Tzu, this shouldn't be, the taste is amplified, right?" ā€

Chu Yun was a little uneasy.

Joke?

Is this a matter of life?

After about an hour, Chu Yun felt that the time was almost up, so he opened the lid.

As soon as the lid opens.

The heat was churning, and with a burst of fierce fragrance, swept out.

"Wow!" Zhen Shuang swallowed wildly: "Brother Yun, you are so awesome." ā€

"Hey, hey!" Chu Yun smiled: "It's not awesome, you only know when you eat it." ā€

Zhen Shuang rushed forward a little impatiently and began to salvage.

Chu Yun was also looking forward to it in his heart, but what he didn't know was that everything that happened here was completely peeked at between the cracks in the walls......