The Mu family doesn't care about the price of the meal, as long as it tastes good, it can be as much as it wants.

It is also appropriate to pay more errands, there is no problem.

"I'll order a few dishes, let's eat here at noon." Old Man Mu looked at Jiang Zhilian, "You go and let the little boss just now do it, if it tastes good, we will move here today." ”

"Gotcha! That's it! Jiang Zhilian got up to look for paper and pen, but only found an inkstone and a brush.

"A brush is a brush! Haohao, grind it for me. Old Man Mu walked to the table and sat down, his arms outstretched, and his posture was full.

After a while, a recipe was written on the rice paper - steamed beef, braised osmanthus fish, mapo tofu, and diced potatoes with honey.

Jiang Zhilian stood aside, amazed in her heart.

Although she doesn't know calligraphy, she is very powerful at first glance.

Swaying, strong and powerful.

In every stroke, there is a real kung fu.

Old Man Mu put down the brush and said lightly: "Four people will have four dishes!" If she has anything particularly delicious, she can also bring one or two more dishes for us to taste. ”

"Okay, you guys can rest here, or just hang out!" Jiang Zhilian gently rolled up the rice paper that had dried and walked towards the door, "I'll probably come back with food when I have lunch." ”

It is not difficult to see that Old Man Mu fell in love with this place.

It's just that he didn't want to agree too easily, as if they were casually arranged by a girl.

Thinking about this, Jiang Zhilian saw it very clearly.

She thinks that the old man's good-looking strength is quite cute.

Four courses, not so easy to make.

Each of them is an exam that is used to test the level of cooking.

However, this little dish is definitely difficult to defeat Jiang Zhilian, who has been through a hundred battles.

She greeted Ji Lao in advance and said that she wanted to borrow his kitchen.

Ji Lao is going to go fishing with a few old guys, and he won't come back for a week.

Before leaving, he left all the keys to Jiang Zhilian.

Jiang Zhilian went to find Liu Mei first, and the two came to Ji Lao's courtyard together.

There was an old man feeding the parrots in the hall, which might be a neighbor nearby, and Ji Lao probably asked him to take care of the parrots these days.

"Uncle, let's use the kitchen." Jiang Zhilian said hello to the old man.

The old man glanced into the courtyard, didn't speak, just waved his hand and let them take care of themselves.

The kitchen is still the same as before, with fresh beef and pork in the refrigerator, freshly picked sweet potatoes in the bamboo basket, rice in the jar, and all kinds of seasonings on the shelves.

However, two important ingredients are missing, osmanthus and tofu.

Liu Mei asked: "I came in a small truck, and on the way I saw a tofu factory, not far away." Ten minutes further into town, there is a hotel. The gatekeeper's face is not small, there should be a guiyu, I went over and asked. ”

"Okay, let's go! If you don't have a cinnamon fish, you can do any other fish. Carp, or large yellow croaker. Jiang Zhilian thought for a while, took off the watch on her wrist and put it on Liu Mei, and advised: "Watch the time, don't go too far, try to come back before eleven o'clock." It's really okay to change the dish, pay attention to safety when driving! ”

"Got it!" Liu Mei thought Jiang Zhilian was verbose, and before she finished talking, she ran away without a trace.

Jiang Zhilian first processed all the side dishes, and when she saw that the time was almost right, she began to make honey-roasted diced potatoes and steamed beef.

When these two dishes were finished, Liu Mei happened to come back.

The osmanthus fish was still alive, and Jiang Zhilian immediately began to clean up the fish.

She followed Meng Qing's previous example and stunned the fish with one sword.

Then cut the abdomen, scrape the scales, remove the gills, and remove the internal organs.

Finally, wash it with water and marinate it with salt for a few minutes.

When the oil is boiled to six or seven hot, put the fish in and fry it until it turns light yellow on both sides, and then remove it for later use.

Heat the oil and stir-fry the minced pork.

When the meat is crispy, add green onion and ginger, chili pepper, sweet and sour sauce, soy sauce, and finally pour the mushroom soup that has been boiled long ago.

When the heat is boiling, the fish is simmered.

Burn on a low fire for six or seven minutes.

In less than twenty minutes, this dry-roasted cinnamon fish was ready.

Jiang Zhilian is skillful, and the two osmanthus fish are not broken at all. Sprinkle with shallots and garnish with carrot carved flowers.

Needless to say, whoever eats it knows!

Two dry-roasted osmanthus fish, the three people of the Mu family are still proud to eat.

Liu Mei put the cooked rice in the wooden barrel, and Jiang Zhilian also made the last dish of mapo tofu.

The two of them each served a large tray, and the four dishes ordered by Old Man Mu were placed on the table before twelve o'clock.

The color is bright and fragrant.

Look at this appearance, smell this fragrance, and you will know that it will be delicious.

At least it's much better than the food they ordered at a nearby restaurant when they stayed in a hotel.

Old Madam Mu looked at Liu Mei and said kindly, "You can also stay and eat together!" I can't eat so much rice, I can divide you in half a bowl. ”

Liu Mei hurriedly waved her hand, "No, no, the family is still waiting for me to go back to eat!" ”

She took two steps back and said, "If the food tastes palatable, you can just let Lianwa find me." ”

After speaking, Liu Mei said goodbye to everyone and turned around and left neatly.

Jiang Zhilian was not polite to the Mu family, and after sitting down, she picked up the chopsticks and ate with an open stomach.

She deliberately only made these four dishes and did not add new dishes.

Although Ji Lao's side had enough ingredients, and the time she spent in the end was also rich, she wanted to whet their appetite.

The Mu family can't be allowed to eat too happily all at once, so that they will remember the next meal.

It's a form of hunger marketing!

The Mu family doesn't eat much, but when they encounter delicious food, they still want to eat more.

As a result, Jiang Zhilian ate quickly and a lot, and the four dishes quickly bottomed out.

Although they usually eat seven or eight points full, but after eating today, they are extremely dissatisfied.

Under Jiang Zhilian's persuasion and food attacks, Old Man Mu finally made the final decision.

"Go back to the hotel and pack your bags! I'll move in tonight. ”

Mu Hao nodded in response, "Got it." ”

Old Man Mu looked at Jiang Zhilian and asked lightly, "How long can we stay here?" ”

Jiang Zhilian thought for a while and replied quite poetically, "Until the first snow falls, it's fine." ”

That's a few months, and there's plenty of time.

Old Man Mu nodded, and asked again: "Room fee, how to calculate?" ”

Jiang Zhilian had an idea early on, so she didn't think too much, "It's the same as the Friendship Hotel, but the price of four suites is calculated." ”

The Mu family is not short of money, so she doesn't need to be polite to them.

This room fee is even to compensate for the loss of the vegetarian restaurant.

As for the problem with the owner of this yard, let's talk about it later!

Ji Lao means that the owner of the yard is also a glutton, especially delicious. When she went back, she often brought something delicious and cooked a few meals for the greedy crazy old man.

Jiang Zhilian felt that this would definitely not happen, and it seemed too insincere.

After all, the grade and specifications of the house are ridiculously high, and they have helped her so much. In any case, she has to thank them solemnly and well.

However, she hasn't figured out exactly how to thank her.

Old Man Mu didn't bargain with Jiang Zhilian.

In his mind, there is no way to compare a cold and superficial hotel with this place.

Jiang Zhilian proposed the price, he completely accepted it, and even felt that it was normal to be higher.

The matter was quickly negotiated, and the only thing Jiang Zhilian was surprised was that the Mu family did not ask who the owner of the house was.

Don't you care, don't care?

Or do they mistakenly think that the homeowner doesn't want to show up, so they don't ask?

Either way, it doesn't matter.

Jiang Zhilian rubbed the Mu family's car and returned to the Friendship Hotel.

The Mu family went upstairs directly, and when she saw that Lin Xiaolu was not at the front desk, she planned to go back to the rental room to rest.

When she turned around and was about to walk towards the gate, she suddenly heard Lin Xiaolu's voice.

There was not much movement, and I couldn't hear what was said.

But people are sensitive, and their intuition is sometimes terrifyingly accurate.

Jiang Zhilian walked towards the source of the sound and came to the door of a storage room.

The door was closed, and I don't know if it was locked.

With a push of the palm, the door opened.

She slammed the door against the wall with a thud, and both people in the room were startled.