Chapter 401: Thief Eater

In the afternoon, Feng Niang went back to the kitchen, cleaned up with the girls, sent them to rest, and went to the back research room to write new recipes.

She worked as a cook in the Linglong Water Pavilion, where the kitchens were large and tidy, but none of them were for the chef. Miss Landa's ingenuity, she is not the first time she has seen her, and after moving into the Six Princes' Mansion, she often experiences novelty. Her favourites are the kitchen and vegetable garden.

A fully equipped research room, including Ju'an's original oven, ignition stove, stone worktop, as well as a variety of unique and easy-to-use kitchen utensils and knives, rows of neat glass cabinets, and even the ventilation pipes for exhausting oil fumes are beautifully made. What's more, all furniture items are waterproof and washed with a water hose every day to keep them shiny and new.

Especially on an afternoon like this, when you open the sliding door, you can see a quiet corner where various herbs are planted, and the fragrance in the cold is fragrant, and the sunlight illuminates the white stone floor, reflecting the room all over the room.

No one is like Miss Landa's creative heart, because the house, house or garden she built has no unified form, but has vitality, and the characteristics of the occupants or users gradually extend their unique vitality.

Her servile status had been pardoned, and Miss Landa had given her a handsome honorarium that was enough to fulfill her wishes. Buy a small yard that belongs to her and Sanbao, with a bunk in the front and a back house, with an acre and three points of land, and grow some spices and vegetables. But she was spoiled by such a kitchen, spoiled by such a greenhouse vegetable garden. From the Six Princes' Mansion to the Crow Farm, the kitchen is also from large to small, but what remains unchanged is the sense of belonging in my heart, and the reluctance to leave every time I come in. A set of knives she was used to, and Miss Lan made her finger-molded hilt. Matching the size of her hand, where can she find another set?

However, in such a comfortable day, she will also wonder if being a cook in a big family is humble and whether it will affect the future of the Three Treasures. After all, although she has regained her freedom, Miss Lan has great respect, but in the eyes of outsiders, she has always been cooking for the main family.

In the end, it was the words of the child Sanbao that woke her up.

He said. Inconstancy. In the catastrophes in various places, countless poor people starved to death outside the imperial capital, but the corrupt officials and corrupt officials became even more tyrannical, and they did not care about the lives of the people. They are orphans and widows. Even if it's free. Open your own shop. has his own house, has no power and power, and I am afraid that he will not be able to escape the bullying of the wicked. And in this messy world. To have a safe habitat, my heart is always happy, all because of the protection of Miss Landa, not only to block the storm, the house is warm and beautiful, but also to do what I like, and I can't ask for blessings.

Feng Niang was reluctant to leave, and she was a little embarrassed when she took care of her son's future, but she didn't expect her son to see it better than her, so she settled down.

Looking at the small garden, she sighed in satisfaction and turned to start preparing the ingredients.

As the oven became one of her favorite helpers, she made fluffy cakes, flat and crunchy pizzas, and grilled sausages with all kinds of flavors.

Recently, I have been trying to make zuò, a food called bread. According to the clues provided by Miss Landa, bread is more fermented than cake, and the dough is beaten to a kind of film gluten chengdù, which is baked and expanded, and it tastes tough. Because you can use only water and noodles, plus old leaven, it is also healthy as a staple food. In other words, the concept of healthy food is also what Miss Landa told her.

It sounds simple, but it's not easy to do at all, and she doesn't even understand what film gluten is. From her past experience, she knew that even if she asked Miss Lan, she would definitely not be able to ask about it. Miss Lan said, in addition to the workmanship, everything else is mediocre, that is, greedy, the tricks that come up in the head, share it with her, a genius chef, it is a surprise to be able to make it, and it doesn't matter if you can't do it.

It's really weird tricks, but what's even stranger is that she can always make these tricks. Then, she found that the strange food that Miss Dan Landa said seemed to be sure to be there. So, despite the number of failed bread failures, she didn't give up.

When Miss Lan woke up, Feng Niang hoped to send bread to celebrate. It wasn't until five days ago that she was finally convinced that this master was the support of her own side of the peaceful world, and the support fell, the sky collapsed, and the good days could be seen.

After kneading the dough for a while, pinching a small piece and opening it, it was still broken, Feng Niang sighed in disappointment, and suddenly heard someone calling her outside the door, so she had to put it down and go out to see what was going on.

It didn't take long for her to come back after she had taken care of things, and was surprised to see a big black shadow curled up in front of the snack cabinet, stumbling and stealing food?

She couldn't help but exclaim, "Who?!" ”

The black shadow turned his head, a young face, smiling toothily, and the strawberry cake was sticky all over his mouth, and he said, "Where did you invite the cook?" I'd like to see it. ”

Probably because the family has never been calm, and there are so many nurses living there, Feng Niang is not afraid to see a strange man, and his old god is stealing food, and he also said that he wants to see the cook, which is strange and harmless. She calmed down, but stood vigilantly at the door, thinking that he had inadvertently broken in with the hungry people who had infiltrated the city.

"Hurry up when you're full, or as soon as I shout, there will be a nursing home outside, and you will be miserable then." What has become of the world? Miss Landa was also wronged and changed from a princess to a commoner.

The young man continued to eat in earnest, and it took him a long time to get up, add his fingers, look around, and then pick up a cloth to wipe his hands.

Because of the relationship between cooking food, Feng Niang loves cleanliness very much, and she couldn't see this person being sloppy, so she walked quickly to the sink of the kitchen table, picked up the water switch, and hurriedly walked back to the door.

"Wash your hands there."

The man almost threw himself into the sink, slapped the switch and picked it up, eager to hug it, and stammered with joy, "This...... This one...... Really, I didn't even know how the water came out, and her faucet had a new style. And ......," he said, spinning in place with his arms outstretched, "there's still this in the kitchen!" Yes! Yes! I want to marry back! Be sure to marry back! ”

This man can't be crazy, right? Feng Niang decided not to be kind and to ask people to come well. But as soon as she took a step back, she caught a glimpse of a figure in the corridor out of the corner of her eye, and she was frightened again, and secretly complained in her heart, is there still it?!

"Why are you scared like this?" The figure in the corridor spoke, and although the voice was weak, there was a bright smile.

Feng Niang was so excited that tears burst out, and she hurriedly stepped forward to bless her body, "Amitayus Buddha, eldest lady, you are awake!" ”

"How many days have I been asleep, and you have become a female Taoist priest?" Lan Sheng pulled into Feng Niang's arm, "I'm about to starve to death, but the outside is cleaned up, and there is not even a piece of pot." Did you eat in your workshop—" He walked to the door, but when he saw the uninvited guests inside, he suddenly lost his voice and looked stunned.

A moment later –

Lan Sheng shouted angrily, "Death Ouyang Que! You ate the cake, what do I eat? ”——

Today's first small change. (To be continued......)