"Little Hou Ye, this idea of cooking slave maid also comes and goes, just now I made three dishes and a dessert, the slave maid feels a little empty brain, I don't know if I can think of it tomorrow ......"

This time, Ye Zichuan showed no mercy, his thumb and middle finger were together, and he flicked at Meng Wei's head: "If you can't think of it, make a little more of the kind of food you ate this morning, Ye is not the kind of unreasonable person." ”

Speaking of which, does the emotional little marquis want to eat cold skin?

Meng Wei hurriedly agreed, but the next moment an embarrassing voice came out, making Meng Wei almost embarrassed to raise her head.

"Are you hungry?"

"Slave, the slave and maid haven't eaten yet," Meng Wei hugged her stomach tightly with both hands, afraid that there would be any sound later, "The little marquis didn't have any orders to the slave and maid to go down to eat first." ”

"Go," after speaking, Ye Zichuan said again: "Xiao Yuanzi, pass the order, what Xiao Weizi wants to eat or do in the future, let the people in the kitchen cooperate unconditionally." ”

"Little Marquis?"

Why is it suddenly commanded?

How can I break it if I am inexplicably moved?

Someone didn't know that Meng Wei's heart was moved, and fanned himself: "You see that the master is so cooperative with you, you must come up with a few more delicious and new dishes tomorrow." ”

Meng Wei said, hehe, she naturally has a lot of dishes in her mind, but there is one thing, if she really makes all the dishes she knows, presumably this little marquis will be the first to doubt her.

So she decided to look at her mood, even if she did too much at that time, she would have to push it directly on Aunt Lin, presumably Aunt Lin would be happy.

She doesn't want to become a cook who only surrounds the stove in the future, she wants to make a fortune and become a boss!

As soon as Meng Wei returned to the kitchen, after thinking about it, she still explained what she was going to use tomorrow, and when she heard that Meng Wei was hungry, Aunt Lin wanted to make braised pork for her without saying a word.

If Meng Wei hadn't stopped her, I'm afraid that this time I would have stomach reflux before I even ate the meal.

In the end, Aunt Lin made two vegetarian dishes in addition to the sauerkraut fish.

Instead of going back to the Sichuan Residence, they sat at the only empty table in the corner of the kitchen, and the three of them ate dinner with relish.

This table was originally the place where the people in the kitchen ate when they changed shifts, and Meng Wei also knew that Aunt Lin and Zhen'er didn't eat either, they wanted to accompany her, which suddenly made Meng Wei's heart warm.

In her previous life, she was an orphan who lived a good life by her own hard work, but after all, she was alone, even if she had a successful career later, but those who pursued her or were good to her all wanted to have a relationship with her, or wanted to use her.

Although Aunt Lin may also have a little selfishness, at least the craft she learned from her has never thought of possessing it privately, if she hadn't agreed, I'm afraid Aunt Lin wouldn't have thought of it as her secret recipe at all.

And Zhen'er......

This simple little girl is really good to her.

It should be said that when the original owner was poor and white, only this little maid took care of her and helped her share things, so that she didn't suffer too much sin when she came through, for this, Meng Wei was grateful.

"Xiaowei, how did you grow this brain? Like you, I often help in this kitchen, but every time the aunts cook, I only have one thought, that is, when will I be able to taste the skills of the aunts, who knew that you would have so many thoughts, Xiaoyue and they all said in private that they envy you. ”

Satsuki is another little maid who was bought in with her, and Zhen'er said that it was an honor, as if the person who was envious was her.

Meng Wei smiled slightly, and nodded a little true: "You, you, no wonder you haven't made any progress, but in the future, you have to carefully watch how the aunts cook, and if I have any good ideas, you can help me and Aunt Lin by the side." ”

Just now, she suddenly felt that if she really succeeded in redeeming herself one day, and if she still had silver, she could also help Zhen'er redeem herself by the way, after all, Zhen'er had fewer eyes than those people who didn't know each other, and she was a reassuring object.

And if Zhen'er can follow Aunt Lin before this, or let Aunt Lin accept Zhen'er as an apprentice, then Zhen'er has a skill, and she can help her in the future, it is not impossible.

The next day, Meng Wei still got up early in the morning, in order for her golden legs to be firm, and even more for the peppercorns she had been thinking about for a long time, Meng Wei also had to get up.

Meng Wei had already thought about it yesterday, and asked Aunt Lin to replace the pastries with small long bao with thin skin and large filling, and in addition to the xiao long bao, she also replaced the planned bird's nest with milk, I heard that this milk is still produced in the Zhuangzi of the Hou Mansion.

"Xiaowei, this milk has been tasted before, it's so fishy, ordinary people can't stand it, the cow raised in the house was bought at a high price by Xiao Hou Ye last year, but after drinking this milk, no one has paid attention to it."

"It's okay, put some chrysanthemum petals and honey in it and try it, maybe the fishy smell will be gone."

Not only will it be none, but it will also become sweet and delicious.

Aunt Lin did as Meng Wei said, and then followed Zhen'er to make xiaolongbao on the side, Meng Wei thought about it and felt a little monotonous, and while the xiaolongbao was steaming on the pot, she directed Aunt Lin to make a bowl of fried noodles and a Yangzhou fried rice, as well as roasted steamed buns soaked in milk.

Rao is Ye Zichuan thought that maybe Meng Wei would find another reason to just make a little bit of cold skin, but when he really saw the food coming up one by one, he couldn't help frowning.

"This bun is so small, you can't even take one bite and don't have enough, aren't you fooling you? And this rice, do you think adding a little bit of meat, corn and beans will send you away? And this side, you shouldn't be lazy, right? ”

In this regard, Meng Wei smiled slightly: "The slave maid once heard that there are more than 1,000 ways to make noodles alone, such as the fish and lotus leaf chicken that the little marquis ate yesterday, and the soup is different from braised and grilled, and the taste is also different." The little marquis was very kind to the slave and maid, and the slave was grateful, so he racked his brains to think of several different ways to eat, whether it was delicious or not, the little marquis knew it as soon as he tasted it. ”

Ye Zichuan glanced at the xiaolongbao that Meng Wei sandwiched into the bowl suspiciously, different from the big meat buns he had seen in the market before, the xiaolongbao was faintly made people feel like something was flowing inside because of its thin skin.

Raised the spoon and looked at it, and poked it with chopsticks, but he didn't want to watch Meng Wei clamp it effortlessly just now, but now that he touched it so lightly, the skin was broken, and the fragrant soup flowed out, instantly filling the area around the xiaolongbao.

Because the soup has been with the meat filling for too long, there is also a faint oil splash on the face, which not only does not make people feel greasy, but has a great appetite.