"Don't make the fire too big, don't set fire to the mountain when stir-frying!"

With the shouting, someone immediately responded: "Eh, eh, okay, okay, okay, got it!" ”

Under the stove, after the scarlet-robed Xiao Yuan Gongzi responded with a disgraced face of "yes", Xiao Linlin immediately flashed her long eyelashes and cheered for the burning Xiao Yuan Gongzi: "Xiao Yuan work hard to burn it, Xiao Yuan work hard to burn it!" I should be.. Of course I think Brother Jie's craft is this, but you're not bad, you have to work harder! ”

Xiao Yuan Gongzi, who was also moved first, was already in tears at this time. With his hands on the side, the little tobacco who was at a loss had to ponder carefully for his master: Our master is pouring smoke? Or is it heart-wrenching?

No matter what, the pot is so hot that the little round boy is so bad. Zhusun, who was secretly watching at the door, couldn't help but take a step forward, and was dragged by Daddy Zhu behind him.

"Don't worry, these rich people are not the same people as us, we think it's for the sake of hunger, but they think it's strange."

Zhu Sun glanced at Lin Dang skillfully put the noodles into the oil pot with chopsticks, and as soon as the hot oil pot encountered the cold dough and broke in, the fryer immediately made a crackling sound. It's a nice sound of hot and cold.

Zhusun's heart is good, but he swallows saliva fiercely in his mouth. This smell is too fragrant!

After the crackling sound, there was a burst of burnt incense that penetrated into the nose and arrogantly broke into the taste buds of Zhusun. Zhusun swallowed her saliva unconsciously, and was about to walk away to avoid the tempting fragrance, but saw that there was a piece of cake moving around her house, exuding fragrance from side to side.

This is?

Zhusun looked at a small round cake in a daze, one moment east and one moment west, just moving back and forth, and then looked at the little short leg underneath, but couldn't help but speak, "Bah, will this cake still move?" ”

Xiao Linlin had a serious face: "You can still eat it!" ”

Zhusun was embarrassed to eat the fragrant dim sum that was only out of the pot, but she was afraid that Xiao Linlin would be hot in her hand, and she was even more afraid that Xiao Linlin would be tired with her arms, so she had to catch it in a hurry. Zhusun deliberately didn't look at Xiao Linlin, but pretended not to know anything and looked around with the cake, and deliberately asked, "What's going on?" ”

Xiao Linlin couldn't help laughing, learned Lin Dang's words just now, and said seriously: "Little cakes, small cakes, you are so sweet, you are a little delicacy in the world, small cakes and small cakes, you are so fragrant, you want to give the cutest little sweetness." ”

I also know how to ask and answer myself: "Britney is me, Sister Zhusun!" Da Tiantian is my brother Jie! ”

Zhusun secretly glanced at Lin Dang, who was slicing bamboo shoots, and saw that her side face was soft, and her good-looking face reflected the bright and beautiful kitchen in the dark kitchen in the past.

"Your brother Jie is so good, he can still cook!"

Zhusun's mother went early, but Zhusun still remembered what her mother said at the time: Find a man who can cook for you and marry. For example, her father, although he is rude, although he often makes rice raw, but his love for his wife and daughter covers up the lack of taste.

"Britney, come over and give Brother Jie a taste?"

Lin Dang glanced at the little wolf, and called Xiao Lin Lin again, so angry that the little wolf jumped to his feet.

Lin Dang made a soup with his hand, and the aroma was overflowing. When Zhusun was holding the Zhusun soup, she was still a little distracted, she was watching Lin Dang make it step by step, how could this be so fragrant?

"Don't look at it, try the sugar cake again, see if it's delicious?"

For this little girl of Zhusun, Lin Dang still has some liking. It was obvious that the young man was the son of a rich and noble family, and at that time, Zhu Sun did not give him any extra glances except for the surprise he had when he first met. I've been secretly watching them many times.

Even if the little girl Zhusun has a good eye, Xiao Linlin and the little wolf cub are rare little treasures in the world, unique! Even if it's Lin Dang himself, it's rare to see such a good-looking child, not only good-looking, but also caring, not only caring, but also smart, not only smart, but also very....

Forget it, Lin Dang felt that if he praised Xiao Linlin and the little wolf, it was estimated that he would not be able to praise it after a meal. The corners of her lips unconsciously curled, the corners of her mouth were shallow, but someone had already drowned in them.

For example, Madoka

Such as... Dictyophora!

*****

In the middle of summer, you are sweating when you don't move, let alone making a good meal. After Lin Dang's meal was cooked, he was inevitably sweating profusely. But Lin Dang's body is much better than in his previous life.... No!

Lin Dang hurriedly shook his head, what a previous life, he was confused!

Thinking that he had actually thought of his life for a few months as a previous life, Lin Dang's heart was like countless rats and ants gnawing at him.

At this time, Zhu Dad called him: "Lin Gongzi has worked hard, come and drink some rice wine to relieve fatigue." Lin Dang passed, looked up at the sky, and the tears swayed and went back.

I wish Dad is a cheerful person, and he is also a Ma Daha, and he didn't see Lin Dang's gloomy sadness at all.

Lin Dang quickly adjusted his mood, took a bowl of rice wine and drank it all.

Zhusun blushed when he saw it, so he had to hide his anger and shouted: "Dad, why do you persuade people to drink more, Lin Gongzi is not good at drinking at first glance, if he is drunk, what can he do?" ”

Although he said this, Zhusun was already thinking about whether the bed at home was clean, whether the bedding could be clean, and how to make Lin Gongzi sleep comfortably.

Father Zhu, who persuaded the wine, glanced at Lin Dang. Although this Lin Gongzi was born too handsome, he has thick eyebrows and sideburns, and a righteous face, but he does not lose the appearance of a dignified man. On the other hand, the little round boy beside her, although he is taller than Lin Gongzi, but he looks much more timid than Lin Gongzi.

For example, now, he was holding a bowl of rice wine, and hesitated for a while, but because Lin Gongzi drank it boldly, he followed suit.

Father Zhu frowned slightly, feeling that it was still Lin Dang's temper towards him. If Daddy thinks that a person is good, he will share the good things he finds from the mountains with anyone.

When Lin Dang was dizzy and was dragged by Father Zhu to the side house, he was slightly stunned when he saw all kinds of bamboo shoots in the big basket.

I saw Daddy Zhu waving his palm, looking indifferent: "These are all picked by the old man from the mountains today, if the son doesn't dislike it, take some back for a while and let the high hall at home taste it." ”

"Dad, you're old and you're making trouble again! Why are you eating, eating and pulling people to see bamboo shoots, and it's not a good thing like ginseng and deer antler, you can't afford it at Lin Gongzi's family? ”

Mushroom Niang, Lin Gongzi really can't afford it.

Lin Dang lowered his head and sighed, thinking about how much family business her father earned for her, how could she be a second-generation nouveau riche. Nitrogen, cocoa, nothing is gone!

Right now.. Alas, if you want to get some good food for the two cubs, you have to go down the mountain.

Lin Dang was a little embarrassed to look at Zhu Dad and Zhusun, she felt that she had secretly observed other fathers and daughters for several days in order to eat a mouthful, which was actually a little inauthentic. Count, when we have money in the future, we will collect all his bamboo shoots.

Bamboo shoots can also be made into dried bamboo shoots, bamboo shoot oil, sour bamboo shoots and duck soup...

Lin Dang's mind flashed a lot of delicious food one after another, and she suddenly had an idea and asked Zhu Dad: "Dad, how is the market of ginseng in the mountain goods this year?" ”