Chapter 82: Helping the Cook
Mu Wanning, who had been studied by a group of people for a long time, didn't expect that these men had quietly given her the name of 'spy', if she knew, she would definitely jump up angrily: Who is the spy? Who is the traitor? Who's a spy? Whoever said that, come here, I promise not to kill you!
Coming out of the bathhouse, Wan Ning returned to the second floor, dried her clothes on the balcony, and hurried downstairs.
"It's only five o'clock, didn't I tell you to go back to the house to rest for a while, and then come down to eat directly at six o'clock?" Yao Qiuling saw Wanling coming down and said.
'I'll come down and see what I can do for you. Wan Ning showed her the book she had written beforehand.
"That's okay, Aunt Yao is not polite to you, originally said that there would be just three of them in the evening, but a few more people were added, I'm really afraid that I can't be busy, let's go, go to the kitchen to help me pick vegetables."
After receiving the kindness of others, she can do what she can for others, and Wan Ning is also happy.
It's just that she originally came to do it, and she became the protagonist while doing it, looking at the dishes on this stove, Yao Qiuling couldn't help but admire: "Ouch, you girl, why are you so capable?" No, it's gluttonous to look at, I have to taste a little. After speaking, he sandwiched a piece of braised potatoes.
After swallowing it: "It's all the same material, why can't I burn this smell?" ”
Wan Ning smiled, and didn't know how to explain it, people in this era generally only need to cook their meals, but in her last life, in order to keep a man's stomach, she also specially enrolled in a cooking class, and she was useless in her previous life, but she didn't expect to be able to use it in this life, it seems that no matter when, it's always right to learn more skills.
Soon, Gao Dongliang led a group of guys in military uniforms in, about seven or eight people, that Liang Shaohui was still carrying two bottles of liquor in his hand, looking at several large pots of dishes on the table, everyone felt hungry.
Braised pork with potatoes, chicken with green onions, mapo tofu, cabbage vermicelli stewed in chicken soup, radish soup with large bones, and then a large plate of peanuts, this table of dishes and the good wine brought are simply a perfect match.
"Sister-in-law's skills are getting better and better, we want to come to Dongliang's house for dinner every day in the future!" It was the number one leader of the Zhengyang Military Region, division commander Gan Jianjun, who spoke.
Fan Weiguo, the commander of the third battalion, is older than Song Chengyi and Liang Shaohui, and he is almost forty years old, "That's it, the division commander can say what I think." ”
Song Chengyi and Liang Shaohui, as well as the two deputy battalion commanders Kong Qiushou and Wan Lida, are also full of praise for today's table of dishes, there are few vegetables in winter, basically cabbage, potatoes, green onions, and radish, and it is not easy to match such a table of dishes.
Yao Qiuling said with a smile: "Then you have to eat in the future, but you have to go to Chengyi's house, today I am the one who is in charge, the real master, it is his family's evening lemon, no, you are still steaming steamed buns in the kitchen, you can eat and drink as much as you like in a while, I will go upstairs to Chengyi to eat, so as not to be confused by your loud voice." ”
Mu Liming shoehorned his youngest daughter into Song Chengyi, everyone present knew it, Gan Jianjun said, "Is it? Cheng Yi, hurry up and call someone out to meet. "Don't you say it's a stupid big sister from the countryside?
Yao Qiuling hurriedly pushed Song Chengyi, and he had no choice but to enter the kitchen.
Wan Ning stood next to the stove, she heard all the words outside, she really wanted to help her forehead, she really didn't come here to be Song Chengyi's daughter-in-law, if it goes on like this, maybe Song Chengyi will be annoyed that day and throw her out.