When the pot is carried, the heat is not evenly distributed on the pancakes.

I made a few cakes, and the fish fillet porridge that had been boiling in the casserole was also ready, and it was steaming hot.

Su Nuo walked over, stretched out his hand and sprinkled chives and coriander outside, held it with a rag, and rested it on the table.

Zhou finished pruning the flower branches and was about to go to the kitchen to help, but saw that Su Nuo had already made breakfast, and the house was full of fragrance.

Zhou's face was full of surprise and stunned, "Nuonuo, I actually made breakfast." ”

Xianggong has always said that Su Nuo has extraordinary talent, but children are unwilling to learn since they were young.

In addition, she sometimes doesn't let her children go to school when she sees her children working hard.

So, that's it, three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, and I haven't learned anything until now.

As soon as the husband left, the mother and daughter instantly felt that the sky was about to collapse, and they were like that on the left and right.

Now, when Zhou saw that Su Nuo could complain at all, he began to be busy in the kitchen, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

She walked up to Su Nuo, looked at the pancakes and fish fillet porridge on the table, and nodded.

"It's really good."

Zhou praised loudly, looking at Su Nuo's eyes, as if they were holding starlight.

"Mother, let's eat."

Su Nuo's smile was soft, and her voice was sweet.

Reached out and took a pancake and delivered it to Zhou's hand.

Zhou took it in surprise and took a bite, the outside was crispy, the inside was soft, and the taste of the filling was incomparably fragrant.

In one bite, several tastes blend in the mouth.

"Nuonuo, your cake is good, and your father has a bit of true inheritance."

Zhou praised and nodded with satisfaction.

Because she didn't eat enough, even if the cake was not very big, Zhou was not able to finish it.

I only ate half of it and I couldn't eat it.

"Mother is drinking a little porridge."

As he spoke, Zhou filled a small bowl of porridge and drank it slowly.

"Mother, you can't eat it, forget it."

Su Nuo stretched out his hand and stopped Zhou.

After being discovered, Zhou was a little embarrassed, she smiled dryly, and put down the spoon again.

"Actually, it's pretty good to be glutinous, and your father will be happy if he knows it."

Zhou comforted, mainly she felt that what Nuonuo was doing now was enough to marry and serve her in-laws.

This cooking skill is completely impossible to fault.

Su Nuo didn't say anything and nodded slightly.

She knows

That's not enough, it's not enough at all.

If she wants to keep this imperial food secret technique, as she is now, she will definitely not be able to keep it, plus Su Da's family is eyeing her.

This time, they didn't take away the Imperial Diet Secret Technique, and they will think about it later.

If you want to stay well, you must have your basic skills in place.

Su Nuo thought as she ate pancakes.

This pancake, because the strength of his wrist is not very good.

Although she is not the original owner, she has no strength in her hands, and if she wants to stir-fry and shake the pot, it will definitely not work.

And she, although she has strength in her hands, is still missing something after all, like ...... There is no skill, when the pot is shaken, sometimes the force is too strong, and sometimes the time is not enough, so the heat of this pancake is not enough.

It's not even at all.

The taste in the mouth is also a bit of a failure.

Seeing her like this, Zhou didn't continue to bother, sighed lowly, and went out.

After Su Nuo finished eating a cake silently, he drank the fish fillet porridge again.

Compared with last night, Zhou's chicken shredded millet porridge is simply a world.

The fish is minced, and the rice grains seem to be erosive, but the taste is not smooth, and even a little fishy.

After only two bites, Su Nuo had no urge to continue eating.

She looked around the kitchen with her big watery eyes, and finally her eyes fell on an iron pot in a corner somewhere.

Su Nuo stood up and walked over.

The inside of the stove was burning with chopping wood, and the flames were blazing.

Su Nuo put the big iron pot on the stove and poured half a bag of sand into it.

Open the book and fry the sand.

As the flames burned, the surroundings of the large iron pot began to steam.

When it was about the same, Su Nuo held the handle and waited hard

A tossed pot.

The sand in the big iron pot also turned with it.

Zhou went back and forth several times, and every time he came over, he saw that Su Nuo was still throwing the big iron pot.

On the porcelain-white little face, the smoky red fluttered, and the beads of sweat on the forehead also fell drop by drop.

From a distance, Zhou could see that her little white and tender hands were also flushed.

Zhou, who watched it, was not distressed, came over with tears, and left with tears.

After a while, half a month has passed, and Su Nuo is still frying sand in the kitchen in an iron pot.

Every night, Zhou would carefully pick the blisters on her fingers, rub her with ointment, and wrap it carefully, so that she could sleep well.

Su Nuo is basically like this every day, from being unable to do it at the beginning, to being accustomed to it now.

Seeing that Zhou's tears were about to flow down again, Su Nuo hurriedly said, "Mother, let's go to the back mountain tomorrow to pick chestnuts." ”

"Go to the back mountain to pick chestnuts, you have to like it, my mother will buy it for you on the street, dial it up, and send it to your mouth to eat."

When Zhou heard what she said, he didn't agree, although their family was not as rich as before, but it was not that they couldn't afford to buy chestnuts.

You don't have to go to the mountains to pick it yourself.

"Mother......

Su Nuo heard her words and shouted helplessly.

"Good girl, it's too dangerous outside, especially on this mountain, there are no jackals, tigers and leopards, let's not go if we are obedient."

Zhou patted Su Nuo's shoulder comfortingly, and a light smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Su Nuo nodded, "Then you buy me some raw chestnuts and come back, when I fry the casserole, I will fry the chestnuts by the way." ”

As soon as Zhou heard that he couldn't go to the back mountain, he nodded hurriedly.

"Okay."

In the next few days, the fragrance of chestnuts could always float above the small courtyard of the Su family.

You can smell the fragrance from near and far.

The people living around thought that there was a passing by fried chestnuts, and they hurriedly went out to see who was selling fried chestnuts.

But always disappointed.

For many days in a row, the neighbors who lived around Su's house were troubled by this fragrance.

"Who the hell is it, frying chestnuts all day long, and not letting people live."

Su Nuo continued to fry in the kitchen, and suddenly heard this explosion, and was startled, but his subordinates did not make any movements.

Still shaking the pot evenly, the brown chestnuts float in the sand, and the heat is just right, exuding bursts of charming fragrance.

After frying, Su Nuo extinguished the fire and looked at Zhou, who was peeling chestnuts and eating.

"Mother, don't eat it, you have fire bubbles on your mouth."