Doctor Yu's eyes lit up, and his neat teeth were about to show his gums, and he said, "Okay, good, good, as long as it's made by Xiao Langjun, don't say it's a steamed bun, it's this duck, and the old man also eats it." ”

The poor duck dripped with a pool of blood in the porcelain plate, and it looked shocking. Lu Wei looked at him, if you can eat this, I will give you three cups.

The young man's big black jewel-like eyes looked at him clearly, don't eat, let the words out; Eat it, it's not cooked at all. Dr. Yu's heart is horizontal, isn't it just to eat raw duck meat, fish is often eaten, and it seems that it is nothing to eat raw duck occasionally.

He bravely grabbed the duck on the plate, but Lu An hurriedly stopped: "Guest officer, please wait, little old man will cook for another quarter of an hour." ”

How hungry you are, even eating undercooked ducks.

Lu Wei wanted to make a little fun of him, and if he dared to tease and tease Lao Tzu, he had to pay the price, but when he saw the cheap dad jumping out of the bad thing, he had to forget it.

Dr. Yu breathed a sigh of relief, raw duck and fish are still very different, if it wasn't for the sake of pleasing this young man, why would he force himself?

"Don't worry, don't worry, hehe, Xiao Langjun just said that your store's steamed buns are so delicious, the old man wants to taste them."

Now it's Lu An's turn to be entangled, his son knows by himself, how can his son make steamed buns? It's almost the same to eat steamed buns, I have eaten less in the past two days, I used to be stupid, I eat as much as I want, I don't know how hungry I am.

Lu Wei said: "Guest officer, you need to wake up to make steamed buns, I'm afraid you have to wait for a while." ”

He is a gourmand who has made steamed buns, and he knows that the time to wake up must not be less, otherwise the skin of the buns will not be delicious.

"It's okay, it's okay." Doctor Yu laughed twice and said, "The old man has time, so why not wait here for a day?" ”

"Okay, kid, let's make steamed buns."

The steamed buns turn back and forth, and if you say the wrong thing in a short time, you will have the opportunity to correct the name of the steamed buns in the future. Lu Wei nodded and went to the kitchen.

Lu An wanted to stop it, but he didn't have time, so he had to chase after him.

"Avi, just watch from the side, I'll do the steamed buns." Lu An smiled so much that his eyes were gone, his son had enough heart, so let him watch from the side, learn slowly, and sooner or later he could learn.

The kitchen is about 20 square meters, tidy up, a large stove by the window, the stove fire is not extinguished, and the board and knives are complete.

Lu An dragged out a cloth bag from under the board, half a bag of flour in it, and said, "This is a steamed bun, you have to mix noodles first." Saying that, he looked for a clay pot to hold flour, turned his head and saw his son standing in a daze, and sighed slightly in his heart. His son is much better than before, even if it is good and bad, he is always relieved.

"System, didn't you say that the ingredients are provided? Where is it? Also, can the big stove god horse be replaced with black technology? Lu Wei glanced at the kitchen and made a decisive request to the system.

A line of words came to his mind: "Host, please pay attention, this is ancient, there is no black technology." However, in order to save time for resting, a special porcelain basin can be provided for the host. ”

Lu Wei was very disappointed, that is, he would have to cook on a large stove in the future? But when you think about it, there is no electricity, no gas, and there are new stoves that cannot be used without fuel, and I am relieved.

"What about flour, cabbage, pork?" Forget about the seasoning, you have to provide a few main ingredients, right?

There was a soft bang, and there was a crystal clear pig thigh on the board, and the pig thigh that suddenly appeared scared Lu An, I heard that pies fell from the sky, but I didn't hear that the board has a long pork leg. Although pork is cheap and only the poor eat it, it is still strange and scary that such a pork leg is born.

In addition to the pig's thigh, there is a basket of verdant cabbage on the wall, a basket of eggs, and a rectangular wooden box next to the stove.

"This, this, this, this ......" Father Lu's words were incomplete.

Lu Wei pretended to be mysterious and said: "I met a fairy in my dream last night, saying that I am a person with great creation, but the creation is too big, and I am afraid of being jealous, so I have been blinded to my mind for fifteen years, and now my mind has recovered, let me learn to make steamed buns, and specially send ingredients to make steamed buns." ”

"It turned out that the gods deliberately opened Avi's mind." Lu An almost didn't have a brain, he immediately believed it, and after being greatly moved, he knelt down and bowed to the air, saying, "Thank you to the gods for taking care of Avi for fifteen years." ”

Lu Wei was in a complicated mood, helped him up, and said, "If there is food in the future, don't panic." ”

This must be said, if you cook according to the requirements of the system, there will definitely be ingredients out of thin air from time to time, and there will be father and son at home now, if Lu An leaks out, he will be burned to death as a monster. Besides, Lu Yuan stared at Niu Lou every day, in case he found anything, Lu An would come forward, and he would be fine.

"Avi, back then, your mother begged Guanyin Bodhisattva to conceive you, presumably the immortal you met was Guanyin Bodhisattva."

You can make up for it automatically, Lu Wei nodded yes. "Journey to the West" was broadcast from the 80s to the new century, and several generations of children have watched this TV series.

Lu An knelt down again, kowtowed three times to the air reverently, and muttered a prayer: "Thank you Bodhisattva, please ask the Bodhisattva to bless Avi Ping'an to marry a wife and have children." ”

This is a father's purest wish. Lu Wei's eyes were moist and he helped him up.

Lu An remembered the scene when his deceased wife was about to pass away holding his son's hand and refusing to close his eyes, stretched out his sleeve and wiped his eyes, and said again: "It will be Qingming in a few days, let's go to worship your mother together, she is in the spirit of heaven, and she must be happy to see that you are safe and sound." ”

When the son recovers his mind, he must tell his deceased wife so that she will die blindly. Previously, Lu An thought that his son was well, and he was blessed by the spirit of the deceased wife in heaven, but now that he is sure that his son has a great creation, he cried with joy and choked his voice.

"Okay." How can Lu Wei bear to rebel against a father's love for his son?

Helping Lu An out, Lu Wei looked at the pork legs and cabbage one by one, scanned the kitchen again, and then decisively asked the system: "Where is the flour?" "Do you want him to make buns out of the flour he has?

As soon as the words fell, a line of words appeared in his mind: "Has the host seen the cloth bag?" ”

Although it was a text, Lu Wei still felt the system's full contempt.

There is only one cloth bag in the kitchen, and there is half a bag of flour in it, just now when Lu An was about to open the bag, pork legs, cabbage and other ingredients suddenly appeared, could it be the flour provided by the system?

If not, there really isn't any other cloth bag in the kitchen.

Lu Wei opened the cloth bag in the past, and the rich aroma hit, not the fragrance of perfume, but it made people want to smell it again and again, and they couldn't stop. He took a deep breath.