"I only need to teach you one person, and you can go to the shop for me to teach the women to do new tricks." Gu Xiaoyou smiled and said, "Of course, if you don't want to, forget it." ”

"The slave willing." Zhixia hurriedly said that she could help her young lady and let her do anything.

"But can you teach slaves?" Zhixia said unconfidently.

"Why not, just like I just taught you." Gu Xiaoyou encouraged.

"The slave is willing to share the worries of the young lady." Zhixia pursed his lips and said in a firm tone.

"You're so nice." Gu Xiaoyou's heart warmed, and he smiled: "But other people are not as powerful as you, you can't learn it at one time, you have to thank you for your patience." ”

"The last thing a slave lacks is patience." Zhixia said with a little confidence.

"Sample." Gu Xiaoyou scratched Zhixia's nose and said with a little affection.

Zhixia blushed embarrassedly, and asked a little impatiently, "When will the slave go to help you?" ”

"Wait until I teach you more tricks, and I'll take you there after you can skillfully cut paper." Gu Xiaoyou thought about it and said.

Zhixia is young, and if you want to convince the female workers in the backyard, you must train her to maturity.

"The slave must practice paper-cutting well, Miss, give the slave a few more tricks." Zhixia said positively.

Gu Xiaoyou looked at the candles on the table, the candles on the candlestick were almost burned, and it was estimated that it would be more than eleven o'clock.

"It's too late today, I'll leave you some tricks tomorrow morning, and you can practice at home during the day."

"Okay, the slave and maid are waiting for you to go to bed." Zhixia hurriedly got up and said to Gu Xiaoyou.

"No, I'll wash my face and sleep, you go back to rest, and come back tomorrow morning." Gu Xiaoyou waved his hand and asked Zhixia to retreat.

"Yes, the slave and maid are gone." Zhixia responded obediently, and turned around and retreated.

Gu Xiaoyou turned his neck, and after a simple wash, he blew out the candle and lay down on the bed.

Lying on the bed, his brain could not rest, Gu Xiaoyou pondered in his mind what tricks to teach Zhixia, and fell asleep unconsciously after thinking about it......

The next morning, the raindrops gently beat against the window lattice, like the sound of a drumbeat.

Gu Xiaoyou woke up with a soft click, stretched his long waist, and rubbed his beautiful eyes.

Pushing away the quilt, making a rustling sound, he sat up from the bed.

Almost as soon as she sat up, Zhixia's voice sounded from the door, and she asked softly, "Miss, are you up?" ”

"Hmm." Gu Xiaoyou scratched his head and answered lazily.

"The slave came in." Zhixia whispered and entered the door with a basin of warm water.

Placing the basin on the stand, Zhixia immediately walked to the edge of the bed and actively waited for Gu Xiaoyou to get up.

Gu Xiaoyou was dazzled by Zhixia put on embroidered shoes, and was waited by Zhixia to put on a dress, and when she completely woke up, she had already sat in front of the dresser and combed her hair in a bun, and Zhixia was wearing a hairpin on her head.

"Miss's hair is combed in a bun, are you satisfied?" Zhixia held the mirror and asked softly.

Gu Xiaoyou blinked his eyes, looked at himself in the mirror, and turned his face left and right: "Satisfied, the bun is very beautiful today." ”

Zhixia smiled happily, put the mirror back in front of the dresser, and asked cautiously, "Then are you going to the west courtyard for breakfast today?" ”

"Gotta go, I've got to make breakfast." Gu Xiaoyou said as a matter of course.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Zhixia's eyes: "That impairment trick ......"

"Hey, I haven't forgotten the tricks, you come with me, I'll draw you after breakfast." Gu Xiaoyou stood up and patted Zhixia's arm comfortingly.

She said that why was this girl so active early in the morning, it turned out that she was worried about tricks.

"Okay, slave and maid will come with you." Zhixia immediately smiled.

"Oh, that's childish." Gu Xiaoyou shook his head amusedly, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the door.

"Let's go."

"Yes, the slave will hold an umbrella for you." Zhixia responded positively, holding an oil-paper umbrella high, and followed Gu Xiaoyou to Zhou's courtyard.

in the compound.

In the kitchen, Gu Xiaoyou rolled up her sleeves and was about to stir the eggs in the bowl with chopsticks, but Zhixia grabbed ahead of her and took the bowl and chopsticks in her hand.

"Give it to the slave, do you want to mix the eggs?"

"Yes, stir in one direction." Gu Xiaoyou advised.

"The slave knows." Zhixia took the chopsticks and stirred the eggs flexibly.

Gu Xiaoyou sprinkled some sugar and salt into the bowl while she was stirring.

With Zhixia stirring the eggs, Gu Xiaoyou turned around to get the carrots and washed them in a basin of water.

After washing, she put the carrot on the cutting board, lifted the kitchen knife, and just as she was about to put down the knife, Zhixia came over from the side and took the kitchen knife in Gu Xiaoyou's hand in her hand.

"Let the slave come, do you want to slice or dice?"

"Uh, shredded." Gu Xiaoyou blinked and said dryly.

"Okay, shredded." Zhixia answered, lifted the kitchen knife and pressed the carrot to cut it "da-da-da".

Not to mention, Zhixia is skillful, and the shredding action is like that of a professional chef, cutting quickly and well.

Gu Xiaoyou looked at Zhixia for a while, then came back to his senses and turned around to get the steak marinated last night.

Lifted the lid of the bowl, flicked it with chopsticks, the meat steak was marinated into a dark red, picked it up and smelled it, and confirmed that it was flavored, Gu Xiaoyou took the bowl and came to the stove.

Zhou had already heated the crockpot and was brushing the bottom of the pot with cooking oil: "Is the meat steak marinated?" ”

"Well, the color is very positive." Gu Xiaoyou replied, picked up the special long chopsticks, and prepared to put the meat steak into the pot.

At this time, Zhixia trotted over: "Miss let the slave come." ”

Gu Xiaoyou's hand holding the chopsticks paused, looked at Zhixia with a flattering look, and handed the bowl and chopsticks out: "Okay, let you come." ”

"Thank you, miss." Zhixia smiled shyly and took the dishes and chopsticks.

The long chopsticks were in his hand, and Zhixia was stunned: "Miss, this is chopsticks?" ”

"Well, you use it to put the steak in the pan and pinch the top of the head to prevent it from being splashed with oil."

Gu Xiaoyou taught Zhixia how to use long chopsticks, and Zhixia quickly got started and put the meat into the pot according to Gu Xiaoyou's instructions.

As soon as the steak enters the pot, it makes a sizzling sound, and the air is immediately filled with the unique aroma of barbecue.

"It smells so good." Zhixia sniffed and couldn't help but say.

"It could be more fragrant." Gu Xiaoyou smiled, sprinkled a little pepper on the meat steak, and when it was almost fried, he took out the honey and brushed a layer on the meat steak with a brush: "Turn it over." ”

"Yes." Zhixia responded and turned the meat steak over with long chopsticks.