When Yun Yuhan left, Xiao Mo felt very strange, because she was obviously glad that she agreed to her request, but when she left, she looked at herself with very strange eyes, as if she had a feeling of being a fan of money, and a kind of regret that she shouldn't have.

Xiao Mo estimated that he would not be able to eat dinner today, and the little girl seemed to be very angry, muttering "It's too embarrassing" from time to time, and then looked at Xiao Mo with a resentful face. Xiao Mo really didn't know when she lost her.

However, Yun Yuhan was very surprised, because not long after he returned to Sihai Tower, it really rained in the sky, and it was not small. When he contacted what Xiao Mo said, he couldn't help frowning. From time to time, he said, "It shouldn't be, no matter how you look at it, you don't look like a greedy person." ”

Xiao Mo's mood was not bad, a heavy rain made the heads of people in front of his house finally disappear. It's just that the problem of dinner is a bit of a headache, in this era, there are only two meals a day, and with the jingle of his own poverty, he is in a state of semi-starvation every day.

But I don't know how to cook at all, although I have been studying the so-called Asgard cuisine with Xiaoya with the ingredients in the past two days. But they all said how to do it, and then the little girl did it, and she once wanted to try it herself, but the always docile little girl said angrily: "The gentleman is far away from cooking."

Xiao Mo could only sigh that the two old masters of Confucius and Mencius were amazing, and the little girls who couldn't even read big characters were deeply influenced by their educational ideas.

It's okay now, look at Xiaoya all the time, it's certain that she lost Xiaoya. Xiao Mo had no choice but to go into the kitchen and prepare to do it himself.

"Young Master, you're like this again! Didn't Xiaoya tell the young master, the young master can't cook by himself. Xiaoya saw that her young master was going to cook, so she hurriedly pulled Xiao Modao.

"Isn't this the young master losing the little girl, the young master is still a young man who thinks he is very self-conscious, the young master will make dinner for the little girl, and the little girl will not be angry." Xiao Mo looked at the little girl and said with a smile.

"Xiaoya is not angry with the young master, she just thinks it's too embarrassing, young master, you still talk to Xiaoya about how to make the food in the fairy palace, the little girl likes the taste of the food in the fairy palace very much."

Xiao Mo thought to himself, it was just the most ordinary egg fried rice and fried vegetables, and that's it. If you really make a delicacy for the next generation, then you have to do it. However, Xiao Mo still felt that he had to ask what was embarrassing, so he touched his nose and said, "This, little girl, the young master feels very wronged, you tell the young master, why is the young master embarrassed?" ”

After asking this sentence, Xiao Mo regretted it, Xiao Mo can say with certainty that this is the first time he has seen Xiaoya look at him not with admiration and joy, but with a little doubt and contempt.

"Young master, you really don't know, do you? The talents of this Manluo capital have sharpened their heads and can't wait to participate in the drums and flowers, like Sihailou is so famous, many talented people can't ask for it. Since the appearance of "Drum Picking Flowers", until now, young master, you were the first to be invited to say that you would be paid. “

Hearing this, Xiao Mo's old face was a little unbearable, and he inadvertently won the title of the first in history, but it seems that this historical first is really a little unacceptable.

"Little girl, the young master really doesn't know, and he still thinks that it is a matter of course to help people do things and collect wages." Xiao Mo kept scratching his head as he spoke.

The little girl laughed when she heard this, and she didn't say anything, and she didn't continue, she just pulled Xiao Mo and asked Xiao Mo to guide her to cook the food of the fairy palace.

Xiao Mo looked at the ingredients in front of him, there are not many types, there are only chicken and fish for meat, cattle are not allowed to eat at this time, it is a big labor force, and the status is higher than that of ordinary people, and in some poor places, the status is many times better than that of ordinary people. Pork was cheap meat in this era, and no one ate it. The vegetables are just some green vegetables, and Kunlun purple melon is also eggplant. That's a lot.

Looking at the seasoning again, he shook his head helplessly, and there was only some salt, shallots, ginger and garlic. There is no soy sauce, only soy sauce, the ancestor of soy sauce, which is a traditional seasoning with a history of more than 3,000 years, of course, this is based on the time of Xiao Mo's previous life. There is still a big difference between this soy sauce and the soy sauce that Xiao Mo is familiar with.

There are no spices like star anise, and now those things are precious spices and medicinal herbs, not seasonings. There may be chili peppers, but they are all wild in the ravines and ravines in Shuzhong, and they are only Chaotian peppers. MSG doesn't want to be there, and there are some remote places where this thing is in its own world.

Xiao Mo never thought that he would one day worry about the seasoning, although adding some ginger and garlic has an obvious deodorizing effect, but for himself, he can eat it at most. Last time, the little girl helper brought back some bacon, roasted it with some salt, and the garlic paste was not bad, but you can't eat it like this all the time, right?

Seeing her young master frowning, Xiaoya asked with some worry, "Young master, what's wrong?" Is there anything uncomfortable? ”

Xiao Mo habitually touched his nose and said: "Young master, I'm just more worried, we can't make a lot of dishes, and many condiments are some precious spices, how can I have so much money."

The little girl laughed after hearing this, "Young master, what's this?" If the food in Asgard is not made with expensive things, Xiaoya will not believe it! ”

Xiao Mo thought about it, yes, in the story he made, it was said that it was Asgard food, and it was not uncommon to use some precious materials. Anyway, Wang Zhanpeng is determined to eat the food of the fairy palace, although he is poor, but with such a rich boss to pay, what else do he have to worry about. Gai Ming'er went to Wang Zhiming and asked his father for money.