Chapter 129: The New Little Chef

The location where the three of them appeared was still in the Imperial Garden, which was also Wu Ye'er in order to facilitate farming and cooking, if he entered through the palace gate every time, he would have to walk for at least half an hour just to walk to the Imperial Garden, which was really troublesome.

When I came in this time, it happened to be night in the secret world, and looking at the location of the stars in the sky, it was already late at night, Wu Ye'er simply said: "Let's go back to the palace to rest first, and wait for my sister to make food for you tomorrow morning!" ”

Nie Xinyuan was reluctant to hit his little daughter-in-law, but Zhu Zhu couldn't believe her expression, pouted and said, "Why do I think it's better to let Nie Xinyuan continue?" You are a budding little chef, can you really eat the food you cook? ”

"You're too underestimated, I also looked at the recipe last time, and I didn't think there was anything difficult, why can't I eat the food I cook?" Wu Ye'er pouted and said with a disapprehensive expression.

"Okay, okay! For the sake of sisterhood, the main palace will be out tomorrow morning and try the dishes by yourself! Zhu Zhu looked righteous and awe-inspiring.

"Let's hurry up and rest, otherwise you won't be able to get up tomorrow morning, and we will eat up the food you cooked!" Wu Ye'er said with a smile.

Wu Ye'er's Zhong Cui Palace was the closest, and it was not in the same direction as Nie Xinyuan and Zhu Zhu's palaces, so Wu Ye'er went back to Zhong Cui Palace by herself, and Nie Xinyuan sent Zhu Zhu back to her Yongshou Palace first, and then went back to Yang Xin Palace to rest.

Wu Ye'er, who was accustomed to getting up early, was the earliest of the three every day, and the next day, when the genius was bright, Wu Ye'er got up, washed up, went to the vegetable garden, picked some fresh tomatoes, rape and shallots, carried them in a small basket, and returned to the small kitchen of Zhongcui Palace.

The breakfast of the three of them has always been relatively simple, and Wu Ye'er has taken on the responsibility of a cook for the first time, and she doesn't dare to make it too complicated, so she plans to make a home-cooked pot noodles to try. Wu Ye'er has seen the recipe for boiling pot noodles, and she feels that it is not very difficult, as long as she follows the process step by step, she really doesn't believe how unpalatable it can be.

The noodles are ready-made, and the kitchen also has ginger and dried chilies, as well as a variety of seasonings. Wu Ye'er first washed the vegetables in the small basket one by one with the water from the well, and after washing, first peeled and cut the tomatoes into large pieces, put them in an empty bowl for later use, and then cut the green onions into small pieces and the ginger into thin strips.

"Well, the next step is to put peanut oil in the pot, and when the oil is hot, put the green onion ginger and dried chili pepper in the pot." Wu Ye'er muttered to herself and recalled the steps of making boiled pot noodles.

After pouring the peanut oil into the pot, Wu Ye'er was depressed to find that this place is different from the outside world after all, there is no natural gas! If you want to cook, you have to use firewood to make a fire.

The firewood was also prepared by Nie Xinyuan before, Wu Ye'er brought some over, stuffed it into the stove, took the matches placed next to it, and tried to light the fire. But the match was only as long as it could be extinguished in a few seconds, and there was no way to light the wood.

Several matches were struck in a row, but they all ended in failure, and there was not even a spark left on the firewood, only slightly blackened. Wu Ye'er felt that she was still very frustrated, she was also a person who swore to be a little chef, and now she can't even light a fire, which is really too wasteful.

"Xiao Ye'er, why did you get up so early? Didn't you say that you were not allowed to use the knife, and asked you to wait for me to come and give you a hand, why didn't you listen? When Wu Ye'er was at a loss, Nie Xinyuan's voice sounded from behind her.

Wu Ye'er was happy in her heart, Nie Xinyuan came, and the problem of fire was solved, after all, the last time he came, he was the one who came to make a fire and cook every day.

"Nie Xinyuan, you came too timely, come and see, why can't this firewood be lit?" Wu Ye'er greeted without replying.

Nie Xinyuan walked to the stove and looked at it, and said with a smile: "Xiao Ye'er, you are less talented in cooking than me!" Anyway, I can light a fire and cook the food! ”

Wu Ye'er glanced at him angrily and said, "Don't talk nonsense over there, don't hurry up and help me make a fire!" Didn't you say that you would be a cook? How dare you laugh at me here! ”

"Daughter-in-law, I was wrong!" Nie Xinyuan looked at Wu Ye'er's angry expression, and hurriedly apologized and admitted his mistake first, and then said: "Xiao Ye'er, you get up first, watch from the side, and see how I make a fire." ”

Wu Ye'er flashed to the side very cooperatively, quietly watching Nie Xinyuan's movements. Nie Xinyuan pulled out all the firewood stuffed in the stove one by one, then grabbed a large handful of dry yellow grass from the side, lit a match, lit the yellow grass in his hand, and stuffed it into the stove, and then took two pieces of wood and put them on top of the yellow grass, and let the flame ignited by the yellow grass ignited the wood. After the two pieces of wood were completely set on fire, Nie Xinyuan let go and threw the wood into the stove, and then took a few pieces of wood and stuffed them one by one.

Seeing that all the firewood was ignited, Nie Xinyuan beckoned Wu Ye'er and said, "Xiao Yezi, it's okay, come over and cook, I'll help you watch the fire." ”

The peanut oil in the pot was already hot, Wu Ye'er hurriedly threw the chopped green onions, ginger and dried chili peppers into it, stir-fried it a few times, and then put the tomatoes in it, stir-fried the red soup all the time, and then added a small half pot of water to the pot, and waited for the pot to boil.

After a while, the water in the pot began to tumble, Wu Ye'er took out a handful of noodles and put them in, and then put a little salt to taste. When the noodles were almost cooked, Wu Ye'er put the washed rape in again, waited for the water in the pot to boil again, took the whole pot away from the stove, and while the noodles in the pot were still hot, put a little chicken essence, stirred it, and poured a little sesame oil.

In an instant, the aroma overflowed, and Zhu Zhu, who had just walked to the door of the kitchen, walked in smelling the smell, looked at Wu Ye'er in disbelief, and asked, "Xiao Yezi, is this the breakfast you made?" ”

"That's right, boiled pot noodles! It's really gluttonous with long legs, I just made it here, and it hasn't been served yet, so you're here. You two sit down and wait, and I'll serve you noodles. Wu Ye'er smelled the overflowing aroma, and her heart was full of pride, this cooking is not difficult at all!

There was a small table in the small kitchen, and Zhu Zhu and Nie Xinyuan simply sat down in front of this table, looking at the noodles in the pot with blank eyes.

Wu Ye'er took out three empty bowls, scooped up the noodles with chopsticks and put them in three bowls equally, then picked up the small rape in the pot, neatly stacked a few slices in each bowl, and then scooped the soup with a frying spoon and poured it in the three bowls respectively, and finally, put the bowl in front of Zhu Zhu and Nie Xinyuan, and said, "Come, how about tasting the taste?" ”

Zhu Zhu smelled this smell, he was already salivating, and when he heard this, he hurriedly picked up the chopsticks, didn't care that the noodles were still hot, picked up a chopstick and blew it vigorously, and then stuffed it into his mouth.

"Xiao Yezi, can you tell me the truth, is this really what you did? It's delicious, isn't it? Zhu Zhu exclaimed.

"Who else could it be if it wasn't me? Could it be Nie Xinyuan? You haven't experienced his level of cooking! Wu Ye'er said with a smile.

"Xiao Ye'er, can you not always hit me?" Nie Xinyuan looked at Wu Ye'er with an aggrieved expression.

Wu Ye'er ignored him, picked up a pair of chopsticks and noodles by herself, put it to her mouth and blew it again and again, and then put it in her mouth. Wu Ye'er was also shocked by herself, has this unlocked her talent for cooking? A simple bowl of home-cooked boiled pot noodles turned out to be so delicious, it was definitely no less than the chef specially hired by the Wu family.

Nie Xinyuan saw that the two of them were eating, and he was busy holding a chopstick and sending it to his mouth, although he grinned his teeth when it was hot, but he felt that his mouth was full of mellowness, and he praised without hesitation: "Xiao Ye'er, if I hadn't watched it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that this was really made by you, and it was too delicious, right?" ”

"Hehe, I think it's delicious, too!" Wu Ye'er cheekily praised herself.

"Xiao Yezi, when did you carry the cooking skills I learned?" Zhu Zhu asked.

"Just last night, I followed the recipe to school." Wu Ye'er explained.

Where is Zhu Zhu willing to believe it? According to Wu Ye'er's words, just look at the recipe and make such delicious pot noodles? Isn't that a culinary genius?

"How is that possible? Nie Xinyuan looked at the recipe for half a year, and the dishes made were so unpalatable? You just watched it once, and you can make such delicious pot noodles? Zhu Zhu didn't believe her words, thinking that what Wu Ye'er said was just a pretext, but in fact, she must have cooked countless dishes.

"Pig Princess, when did you say I lied to you?" Wu Ye'er asked with a smile.

Zhu Zhu nodded and said, "Well, that's right, our little Yezi is not a person who likes to lie!" ”

"That's it, I don't have to lie to you this time!" Wu Ye'er spread her hands and said helplessly.

"Okay, this palace has chosen to believe you, but there is one more question I want to ask you." Zhu Zhu said while eating noodles, and his tone gradually became serious.

Wu Ye'er looked at her serious expression, stopped the chopsticks in her hand, and looked at Zhu Zhu with a serious expression, and said, "What's the problem?" You said! ”

"What are we going to eat at noon?" Before the words fell, Zhu Zhu couldn't hold back his laughter anymore, and burst out laughing.

Wu Ye'er was speechless for a while, this Zhu Zhu, with a serious face, actually asked such a non-nutritious question. Wu Ye'er couldn't help but roll her eyes and said, "Can you be reliable?" What's the problem? ”

"Xiao Yezi, it's not right for you to talk like that! My son once said: 'Every day I ask myself three questions: What do I eat in the morning? What to eat at noon? What's for dinner? Zhu Zhu held back a smile and pretended to be very serious.

Wu Ye'er didn't believe that this could be said by any saint, the original words of the Confucian saint were not like this at all, this was obviously made up by Zhu Zhu, the greedy cat, right? looked at Zhu Zhu funny and asked, "Then tell me, which one is this?" ”