There are still many things that need to be discussed slowly by everyone, Wen Zhen doesn't want to put too much pressure on everyone for a while, the pressure has to be given, this is also the most appropriate time, but it has to be relaxed. Seeing that everyone's expressions were a little complicated, he said, "Since the fence has been removed, let's go and take a look at the house of the Xiong Jun brothers." ”

Pan Hang glanced at the dejected senior leaders of the Freemasonry, and waved his hand very happily: "Welcome, big boss, please." ”

Feng Pianpian glanced at Pan Hang and whispered to Wen Zhen: "Let's see later......"

"Pianpin, I know that your heart to defend Freemasonry is very hot. I know that you would rather be humiliated than want the Freemasons to be humiliated, but please don't forget, from today onwards, the Freemasons and the Xiong Army are one family, and they must be one, and I will not give the Freemasons another chance, and if it still doesn't work out this time, I don't mind breaking up the Freemasons. ”

Wen Zhen turned his head to look at Feng Pianpian, "So, taking the people of the Freemason to see Xiong Jun's house is like taking you to see my house, what's there to mind?" ”

Her eyes were full of smiles, like the starlight of the water and the water of the starlight, bright but slightly cool, seeing Feng Pianpiao's heart tremble, and then she understood that she had already been seen through by the woman in front of her.

I also understand that this is also my own last chance.

She immediately took a step back and smiled at Pan Hang: "It's time to learn more from the Xiong Jun brothers." ”

Pan Hang smiled, but he was not modest at all, and led the way first. Sure enough, Xiong Jun's house was not divided into upper and lower classes, and it was very neat and orderly, and the soldiers' spirit was obviously higher. Seeing that the faces of the leaders of the Freemason turned from red to purple, they finally lowered their heads and did not dare to raise their heads.

That's enough. Wen Zhen ordered everyone to do their own things. She cooks herself and cooks a meal together.

The people she brought and the people in the original room all started to help, the outside of the room was crowded with people, the name of Wen Zhen's kitchen god was all over the world, and everyone was very excited to eat the dishes she made by herself, and people were huddled together, all talking about today's good food.

Especially Wen Zhen originally only cooked for the emperor, and after entering the court, she rose step by step to become a noble person, where could everyone think that she would cook herself, and it was still early for the meal, so everyone lined up outside the room.

Wen Zhen gave everyone a killing stick today, and now it's time to give sweet dates, so this time it's an on-site teaching, and I don't plan to make any big dishes, choose home-cooked dishes suitable for big pot rice.

A group of people gathered around Wen Zhen and listened nervously to her on-site teaching.

"This dish is tiger skin and green peppers, which are the most appetizing. Do this dish fire can not be big, dry stir-fry must not put oil, stir-fry can not be broken, before frying with a spatula to press out the water, the epidermis appears white burnt spots and then put oil and water, so that the tiger stripe effect can be ......"

"If the seasoning is insufficient, the stalks of parsley can be added to stews and soups without throwing them away, and the aroma will be stronger......"

"Sprinkle salt while frying, and sprinkle it from a high place, which is more evenly ......"

"Before the roast chicken is grilled, you can tie the chicken so that the chicken is heated evenly and the chicken breast is softer and juicier in the herringbone meat......"

"Don't throw away this shiitake mushroom when it is dried, wash it with water, cut off the roots, soak it for a while, then squeeze the water dry, add salt, egg whites and flour and stir it for a while...... Go boil hot water and rinse it with cold boiled water...... Isn't it much fresher......"

"This shrimp is starched with milk flour and egg whites, and then fried ......"

"The fishy smell of pork liver is marinated with shallots and salt for a while......"

"This beef is a bit old...... No, don't throw it away, just take the tender ginger and sprinkle it with juice......"

"Don't you have enough time to stew the duck, do you...... Go and touch a few snails in the pond at the back to ......"

The people in the room were busy and busy. The people outside the room were also in a hurry.

The aroma of stir-frying, stewing, frying, and steaming is lingering and distinct, don't drill into people's noses like money, and everyone is in a trance and feel that they are all drilled into their hearts by this gluttonous worm, or how to itch from the heart to the bones, and they are shouting for hunger several times more than usual?

If Wen Zhen hadn't appeared too suddenly today, and his actions shocked them, this group of people would have rushed into the room and grabbed the food when they saw it.

And everyone in the room was also shocked by Wen Zhen's arm strength, such a big canteen, the spatula used for stir-frying is also at the level of a giant, everyone was stunned and watched the petite Wen Zhen standing in front of the pot that was almost as tall as her, holding a spatula thicker than her arm, and the posture of swinging the shovel was light and skillful, and the heavy and wide could almost hold the entire iron pot of her, I was afraid that it would not weigh a hundred catties, how could she easily pick it up?

Everyone watched the spatula flicker, crossing a fluent snowy trajectory in the air, watching the black cauldron swing around like a piece of paper in those small hands, and then send it forward, and the frying spoon also flickered at the same time, and the brightly colored dishes in the pot churned up, and then were caught by the pot.

Obviously the movements are very smooth and beautiful, but everyone shuddered in unison.

Who said that the big boss is only good at skillful kung fu and using poisonous methods, not good at hard work?

If this amazing spatula beckons to your neck......

Everyone glanced at the big boss, put down the pot with one hand, and picked up the kitchen knife next to him with the other hand, and after a storm of grabbing, all the potatoes were cut into golden yellow shreds of the same length and thickness, and it was only a few blinks before and after.

…… Well, that's the end of a potato.

……

In front of the house, a long line was almost out of the valley.

The leaders of the Freemasons were also mixed in the ranks, and they used to have their own special huts to eat, but now they lined up honestly in order to show their firm support for the new policies of the big bosses.

Xiong Jun's people were still standing aside, looking at them with a little novelty and a little strangeness.

They were originally one of the five armies of Xichuan, Xichuan did not enter the order of the imperial court, and they were a closed army, so they did not have a good understanding of Wen Zhen's name as the god of cooking. It's just that the smell of the aroma is compelling, but I am reluctant to leave.

A few cauldrons were pushed out, and it was too late to rebuild the canteen today, so Wen Zhen was ready to wait for time to implement it according to the model of the modern canteen.

A signboard hung up.

Today's supply: tiger skin green pepper, hot and sour shredded potatoes, glutinous rice lotus root, roasted duck with mushroom shoots, back to the pot meat, pork liver fried in the palace, steamed eggs with shrimp meatloaf, and dim sum is wild fennel and shallot pancake. The soup is a double pill soup.

The dishes are rich, but Wen Zhen said that it is difficult to transport ingredients in the deep mountains, and today is a big feast, and it is impossible to eat like this on weekdays, so everyone can only eat one meat and one vegetable, one piece of dim sum per person, and one bowl of soup per person.

This can force everyone out of the choice difficulty.

Looking at the tiger skin and green pepper skin, the skin is thin and soft, green and shiny, the aroma is mellow and slightly spicy, and I want to eat it.

The sour and hot potato shredded roots are crystal clear, crisp and palatable, and the sour and fragrant smell forces out a large bag of saliva from afar, and I want to eat it.

The glutinous rice lotus root is slightly red and soft and glutinous, and the plump glutinous rice is squeezed out of the pale pink holes of the lotus root, absorbing the sweet aroma of the lotus root and wanting to eat.

The slices of meat in the pot are as thin as Ming Tile, the edge is fried to a wonderful temperature, slightly warped, the lean meat is tender and the red fat is crystal clear, lined with brown bean paste and dark green onion and garlic, which has been eye-catching visually, and the aroma is like a volcanic eruption.

Not to mention that the color of the meatloaf is fresh and tender, the shrimp inlaid with it is like agate beads on a white jade plate, crystal springy teeth, you can hear the slight crispy sound of the shrimp meat bursting when you bite lightly, accompanied by the fresh juice bursting out on the lips and teeth, the meatloaf is added with egg wash and a little shrimp yellow, adding a thick and mellow aroma......

The people queuing up to serve the vegetables were in a dilemma in front of the pot, asking for green peppers and wanting meatloaf, and changing meatloaf to duck. The female gang who was cooking was impatient, and the spatula banged on the side of the pot.

"Oops, I want a steamed egg for meatloaf! Ah, no, the tiger skin green pepper seems to be better...... The back to the pot meat is also amazing! Forget it, I want to explode pork liver in the palace! ”

"No, no, I can't choose, can't I really have every course? I can't do just a little bit of everything! ”

"Wait until I roll a dice, whichever one is rolled!"

Pan Hang, who had been watching coldly for a while, made a decision and led his subordinates to join the team to grab vegetables.

The wisdom of the working people is limitless, and soon everyone began to share the table and the dishes. You and I will fight separately, and then we will gather a table and eat together.

Food can bring people closer to each other, and when Wen Zhen came out, what he saw was Xiong Jun and the Freemason, the owner of the Freemason League and the little minions, all huddled on a table affectionately, picking vegetables from each other's plates.

Wen Zhen bent the corners of his lips with satisfaction, and deliberately set the number of servings, which is what he wanted.

Seeing her come out, everyone stood up one after another, and when they stood up, they didn't forget to bury their faces in the bowl.

Wen Zhen smiled and waved his hand, holding an urgently prepared dinner plate, which was also a meat, a vegetarian, a little heart and a soup, and sat in the middle of the crowd casually, and Feng Pianpian, who had not eaten yet, also hurriedly sat down.

Everyone didn't expect that the female head of the house would be so informal, and they were a little uncomfortable, but seeing that Wen Zhen was not uncomfortable, he gradually let go.

Wen Zhen chatted with them while eating.

“…… This ah, it's a dinner plate, you see if it's convenient and hygienic, I see a lot of bamboo here, go back and draw the style, make a set of bamboo and wood, and take this to eat in the future. ”

"You, sit far away, lice are going to fall into my bowl. By the way, I want to set rules for you when I go back, and I must pay attention to personal hygiene, so that the rivers and lakes will send you some toothbrushes made by me next time, there is a kind of frost grass in this mountain, and the breath is fresh after chewing, and the locals are using it, and you will pick some when you go back. In the future, you must wash your feet every day, wash your hair and bathe every seven days, change your clothes at least once every three days, and if your personal hygiene is not up to standard, you will be automatically deducted points from the assessment. ”

"Why, do you think that girls are trivial, and rough are big men? Please, roughness refers to the nature of the heart, not to the knotted hair, the mouth full of tartar, and the greasy dirty appearance. In the tenth year of Jianming, the southern garrison suddenly broke out of a great plague, and half of the 100,000 troops died in half a month, do you know what the reason is? It is too unhygienic, people automatically become petri dishes of bacteria, the army is densely populated, and once there is an epidemic, it will be an extremely terrible consequence, so from today onwards, you are not allowed to drink raw water, and everything you eat must be cooked. ”

"I will leave the recipes for the dishes in the cafeteria, and I will live here for a while, and teach the husband before leaving, and in the future, you will have the same food as today and not the same every day for ten years."

The last sentence caused everyone to cheer, and someone laughed loudly: "Big boss, in fact, your previous promises are now unnecessary, as long as there is this canteen, they will not leave if they are slapped in the mouth!" ”

Everyone laughed and scolded.

"It's like you're going to go if you hit you in the mouth!"

"Well, I really won't go. Man, what is the purpose of living? Three meals a day and one night. Someone is in charge of food and lodging, someone asks about life and death, someone continues the bloodline, and someone raises the relatives, in this world, let alone do these four things, as long as someone can help us do half of them, it is also a blessing from burning high incense, brothers, you say, isn't it! ”

"Yes!"

In response, countless bowls were raised high.

"Respect for the master!"

Wen Zhen bent his eyes, also raised the bowl high, stood up, and touched the people around him one by one.

The sound of the bowl hitting the edge is crisp and tinkling.

The men were full of red light, looking up at Wen Zhen's eyes with eager and respectful eyes.

On the tall tree in the distance, English smiled at his aunt and wrote hard.

"Lord Wen subdued the Bear Army Freemason Alliance in one day, and the grace and power were combined, thunder and rain and dew, and the means were not lost to His Highness."

I thought about it and added it.

"It's just more hypocritical than His Highness. It seems to be having fun with the people, but in fact, the suspects are dirty and don't eat anything. ”

The atmosphere of the crowd was warm, and Lin Feibai sat on the periphery, looking at Wen Zhen's bowl.

This woman obviously can't eat a bite, but she can make a gesture that is very integrated into eating happily, and there are so many people around, no one can see it.

Lin Feibai looked at someone like a courtesan for a while, and saw her holding a dinner plate, walking from the first row to the last row, talking and laughing, left and right, obviously just one person, but she can make those many people clear, deal with them kindly, arrange them clearly, from beginning to end, talk and smile, and do not leak.

Just one meal, she used food and her own affinity to add another percent of everyone's loyalty.

But the dish was not touched at all.

He finally couldn't take it anymore, got up, and went into the room.

After a while, Wen Zhen finished showing his closeness to the people, and thought that he had set a good example for his subordinates, so he naturally distributed the dishes on the plate that had not been touched to a few young people around him, and after completing the last wave of gratitude harvest, he squeezed out of the crowd and quietly breathed a sigh.

It was dark at this time, but it was still early to go to sleep, but she felt sleepy and tired, and she always felt like this lately, probably because she was alone in a different place, and her mind was too much.

She couldn't go to sleep at this time, she still had something to do.

Leaving the crowd, he went alone to the original dormitory area, where the tent had not been dismantled, and a few girls from the village were guarding.

Although these women were originally Ah Jie's cronies, but because they were guilty of sin, they suspected that they had been tricked, so in order to survive and be easier to control, they were all guarding in front of the tent at the moment, and only when they saw Wen Zhen coming, did they get out of the way.

Wen Zhen didn't go in, and listened to the movement inside through the tent.

A slight moan sounded, and after a while, Yang Pangtong's hoarse voice came: "You...... You...... Why didn't I die......"

Another voice said cautiously, "...... Fourth, it's me, I'm ...... I took over the task of disposing of the corpse, and seeing that you still had a breath, I saved you...... Thankfully......"

Yang Pangtong gasped for a while, and his tone was a little more grateful: "Thank you...... Thank you for taking the risk to save me...... I have a good golden medicine in my house, you go ...... Fetch ...... I'm going to get better as soon as possible...... I'm not reconciled to ......"

Wen Zhen listened to a few words and walked away with a smile.

Yang Pangtong must die, but not too quickly.

It's better to use it up and then die.

But his crimes need to be uncovered in public, and it is impossible to say that he will not die after he is revealed, and she will not be able to carry out the Masonic League and the Xiong Army after she subdues them, so she immediately decided to take action in person, but left him a glimmer of life when she made a move, and when he gave his minions a trick, he left a few living holes, and chose the most flexible and death-fearing one among them, and handed it over to this minion to save and take care of Yang Pangtong.

So far, this task has been well accomplished.

She motioned for the girls to continue to guard, but not to make a sound, and turned back to the small courtyard of Feng Pianpian, where she had not eaten dinner, and felt uncomfortable in her stomach, and had a slight feeling of nausea, but she felt that her stomach was very empty, but she couldn't think of what she wanted to eat.

Strange, she has always paid attention to recuperating her body, why is her stomach bad.

Wen Zhen walked back slowly, she lived in Wen Jintan's house, and thought about her next plan as she pushed open the door.

Wen Jintan needs to be rescued, but there is no need to be in a hurry, it is very simple, Wen Jintan went to the main village before she came to Liushan, and if something really happened, it would have happened a long time ago. Judging from Yang Pangtong's attitude, Wen Jintan should still be in the process of sparring with Liushan, and the high priest may prefer Wen Jintan to take the Freemason and the Xiong Army to become his puppet.

And she didn't plan to go to the high priest's territory to risk giving away people's heads, and wanted to solve the problem of solving the high priest and rescuing Wen Jintan at one time in her home field.

She pushed the door open, stopped suddenly, then backed away, her fist blowing, and the window swinging open.

By the moonlight outside, she could see a bowl steaming on the table.

Wen Zhen was stunned, glanced back, and made sure that Feng Pianpian was still in a meeting with her subordinates, and it would not be her who delivered the meal.

Immediately, she put away her fists, entered the door, lit the lamp, and saw clearly that there was a bowl of Yangchun noodles on the table.

The soup is light brown with a subtle oily sheen, and the noodles look slender and chewy, exuding a faint wheat aroma, and garnished with some lovely green onions.

It's a bowl of noodles that looks very good.

However, in the eyes of connoisseurs like Wen Zhen, this gluten is a bit insufficient, although the soup is light, but the bottom taste is not good enough.

Even if the Freemason is a good man, there will be no problem of uneven kneading of the dough, unless the strength of the person's hands is uneven.

Wen Zhen stood there, a little surprised, some moved, and a little headache.

Xiaobai is so stubborn.

The door behind her rang, she turned around, and it was Feng Pianpian who came back.

Wen Zhen picked up the noodles and greeted her: "Pianpian, thank you, seeing that I didn't eat dinner, I asked the room to make me a bowl of noodles." ”

Feng Pianpian: "Huh? What the? I didn't have ......"

Her voice stopped abruptly when she received Wen Zhen's smiling eyes.

“…… Ah, if you like it. ”

With a squeak, the window sash opened, and Lin Feibai, who was arranged to live in another empty room, stood at the window.

Wen Zhen's eyes were sharp, and he saw the burned scars on his hands at a glance.

Turning her eyes, she put the noodles that she had only eaten two bites on the windowsill and said, "It tastes good, but it's a pity that I'm not hungry. ”

"Ah...... Good. ”

With a snap, the sash slammed shut.

Wen Zhen smiled and closed the window.

Feng Pianpian looked confused, went over to pick up the bowl of noodles, sniffed it, and muttered: "Who is so bad at the house?" ”

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