Seeing that there was no sign of anyone coming out of the house, Lan Xing'er remembered the words of the shopkeeper, rolled her eyes, and thought about it. She hurried back to the inn and gave Xiao Er a few taels of silver, and Xiao Er took her to the kitchen, where she looked around and wanted to use the existing ingredients to make a sushi for the bucket particles.

I have to admit that it is still easy to do things if you have money in this world, although you have taken care of Xiao Er, but the chefs in the kitchen have big shoulders and round waists, and their fierce and vicious appearance really makes Lan Xing'er a little timid.

Reluctantly, she gave a few taels of silver to finish the business, and while she greeted their mother in her heart, she hurried to cook her delicious food!

The rice is ready-made, but there is no sushi and sushi seaweed, and of course the sushi vinegar is also woody.

She stroked her forehead weakly, and the lack of these ingredients and tools made her feel a kind of frustration that it was difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, and her head was spinning at a high level, which finally made her think of a good solution.

If there is no sushi seaweed, she will use egg skin instead, and if there is no sushi vinegar, she will mix apple juice with vinegar and it will be OK. Then she cut the carrots and cucumbers into long strips, beat the eggs and stirred them evenly, then spread them into a thin egg cake in a pot over low heat, and then spread a layer of rice with apple cider vinegar on top of the rice.

Then roll it with a little force in a thin bag, quickly cut it into sections with a knife, and the egg skin version of the sushi is ready.

In addition to being delighted, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of a chicken on the desk, and a smile curled up on the corner of her lips, so she asked the chef to find her a few lotus leaves, and then added ginger, shallots, garlic, and minced soy sauce and salt, stirred evenly, stuffed into the chicken butt, wrapped in a purse, put it in a casserole, and dropped it on the rack to roast.

The chefs who watched her cooking methods were dumbfounded, and at the same time wondered what the chicken in the casserole would eventually be tortured into.

I have to say that roasting is still very time-consuming, the heat must be mastered well, not in a hurry, and it must be boiled slowly on low heat to let the aroma of lotus leaves penetrate into the internal organs of the chicken, which will give people a kind of fragrant temptation.

About a stick of incense, Lan Xing'er estimated that the chicken was almost roasted by her, turned off the fire, and slowly took the casserole from the shelf, although she didn't open the casserole, but the burst of aroma had already wafted in the air, and the greedy chefs rubbed their heads along the saliva to look into the casserole.

Lan Xing'er grimaced at them and said, "Thank you for providing me with the ingredients, but this has nothing to do with you!" After saying that, he raised the casserole in his hand and the sushi and turned to leave.

By the time she came to the Dou Particle House again, it was already noon, and the Sun Father would not pity the scorching temperature to walk to the world, as if this was the only way to remind it of its existence.

Lan Xing'er ignored the heat, and when her hand was about to knock on the door, she didn't know when a person appeared in front of her, dressed in a dark gray robe, about forty or fifty years old, with a beard, a small nose and small eyes, and before Lan Xing'er could react, she saw him touching his beard, staring tightly at the burden in Lan Xing'er's hand, his eyes exuded a greedy gaze, he closed his eyes and sniffed his nose vigorously, and only began to look at Lan Xing'er when he opened his eyes again.

"What's the matter with the girl looking for an old body?" With just one glance, he moved his gaze to the burden again.

Lan Xing'er smiled slightly, she knew that it was the fragrance of food that moved him, and since the goal had been achieved, she said unceremoniously: "The little woman is looking for Mr. Dou to see a doctor!" ”

Hearing this, Dou Particle was stunned, and then said: "The old body is just an ordinary person, and he doesn't know anything about medical skills, and the girl is looking for the wrong person." ”

"Oh? All right! Excuse me! After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, when he heard the fighting particles behind him say, "Eh, girl, don't be in a hurry to leave." ”

Lan Xing'er smiled secretly in her heart, it seemed that there was still a door for this matter, and when she turned around, she said calmly on her face: "Is there anything else that the old gentleman has to do?" ”

I saw Dou Particle Hippie Smile stepped forward and said, "I mean I don't know medical skills, but that's also a differentiator." After speaking, he looked eagerly at the burden in Lan Xing'er's hand and said, "Where is the food in the girl's hand, it seems that she has never eaten it." ”

Lan Xing'er pursed her mouth, resisted the urge to laugh in her heart, opened the bag to reveal the delicious food inside, and said: "As long as the old gentleman is willing to save this person, then I will make you delicious food every day from now on, and I guarantee that you have never eaten it." ”

But Dou Particle didn't care what she was saying, picked up the food in the bag and began to wreak up, and it only took a while to wipe out the sushi and Hanako chicken, which really opened Lan Xing'er's eyes.

At this speed, does it mean that you can swallow it directly without chewing it when you eat it? Then his stomach is beaten with iron, but don't eat ginseng fruit like Zhu Bajie, gobbling it up but not knowing what it tastes like.

Dou Yu wiped his mouth, looking satisfied, and said with a burp while picking his teeth: "It's delicious, it's delicious, girl, can you make it for me again?" ”

"No questions!"

Seeing that Lan Xing'er promised to be refreshing, coupled with the fact that he had a short mouth for eating others, he agreed to heal Jun Mochen.

The two of them hurried to the inn, Dou Yu glanced at Jun Mochen who was lying on the bed, and then quickly picked up his left hand and began to take his pulse, for a while, he turned his head and said to Lan Xing'er with a solemn expression: "This person was injured by a hidden weapon, and the poison on the hidden weapon will penetrate into the internal organs, and then the whole body will fester. ”

After saying this, Lan Xing'er's face was pale, and she desperately endured her trembling body and said, "Mr. Dou, what ...... Can he still be saved? ”

Dou Particle touched his beard and laughed: "Of course there is salvation, with my Dou Particle in him, he will not lose his life!" ”

Hearing this, this made the big stone in Lan Xing'er's heart fall to the ground half, and he touched the heart that had just been frightened and said to himself: It's okay, it's okay.

"But ......" Dou Particle was a little reluctant to speak.

"But what?" Lan Xing'er's heart, which had just fallen to the ground, began to tug at it again because of the half-cut words of the fighting particles.

Dou Yu glanced at her meaningfully and said, "It's not difficult to treat his injuries, but he needs something from the girl." ”

"One thing on me?" Lan Xing'er suspected that she had misheard, and asked again, and after getting the exact answer, she thought to herself that she would not hesitate even if she wanted her life.

"Mr. Dou, you are more than a seller, what do you need from me!