"Do you think it's overkill? I think so too. That's good, or you go to the door to be a doorman, so that you won't waste such a beautiful face of yours. ”

Luo Xiaoye remembered that he was forced out by Aunt Tang to be a doorman, and it was funny to think about it.

Which pot is not opened, which pot is not mentioned.

That experience back then was a shame for him as Prince Gong! Zhou Muxuan's cheeks flushed crimson:

"Boss, you are too boring, so you thought of asking me to be a doorman, isn't it overkill to be a doorman? I think I am still suitable to help in the kitchen and learn a cooking skill, which will be my proud capital in the future. ”

Luo Xiaoye pouted, it's good if you're happy!

She took a small bite of the rice, and saw that Zhou Muxuan was still staring at the rice in her bowl like a dog seeing bones, and she couldn't stand it:

"What are you looking at me like that? Why don't you go to the kitchen and chop vegetables! Master Xie is about to get up, and he still has to prepare for lunch! ”

"Yes, yes. No hurry! Zhou Muxuan said slowly and reasonably, smiling treacherously: "Boss, I want to ask you something." ”

"You ask." Luo Xiaoye lowered his head and didn't look at him, always feeling that this guy had a bad smile on his face, and it didn't look like something good was good.

Zhou Muxuan approached Luo Xiaoye:

"Just now I said to go to the kitchen to help, the boss agreed without thinking about it, do you think that my flower-like face should be treasured?"

"Poof." Luo Xiaoye almost didn't spray the rice grains on Zhou Muxuan's face, like a flower like jade, he could think of using such a feminine word to describe himself, his face was really thicker than the city wall!

Luo Xiaoye tugged at the corners of her mouth: "I'm afraid that you think too much, and you are still like a flower?" I think it's a sissy at best! ”

Luo Xiaoye said, picking up the bowl and walking to the kitchen.

"Cissy?" Zhou Muxuan was stunned, and then hurriedly followed:

"Boss! What do you mean by a sissy?! And also! Don't waste your meal! Uncle Farmer is very hard~~~"

When Old Man Xie stretched his waist and opened the door, he saw Zhou Muxuan chasing Luo Xiaoye into the kitchen.

Hehehe, these young people are energetic, he can't do it, a handful of old bones, stretching his waist is sore.

After the lunch market ended, the shopkeeper and Shaoyun were settling accounts at the counter, and Chu Wei stood aside to study.

Luo Xiaoye taught the old man Xie to make MSG in the kitchen.

MSG, although not very healthy, is very effective, as long as a little bit, it can add to the deliciousness of the dish.

The Xuan Dynasty had not yet appeared in MSG, so he had to make it himself. If it is successfully developed, it will definitely become a must-win weapon in the cooking competition.

Feng Chen consciously went to chop wood and make a fire.

Luo Xiaoye took down a stone mortar and wooden stick from the storage shelf and gave them to Zhou Muxuan: "Mash the packet of rock candy on the stove, and then grind it into powder for later use." ”

Zhou Muxuan nodded, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to do a big job. Although he is a prince, he is very happy to be able to do things with his beloved, no matter what he does.

"Master Xie, have you processed the chicken you bought in the morning?"

Luo Xiaoye saw that Zhou Muxuan was full of energy, so he was relieved, and turned his head to ask Old Man Xie.

"It's ready." Old man Xie said, taking out another stone mortar, which already had shredded chicken shredded into fine pieces.

In the morning, Luo Xiaoye had already said hello, and the shredded chicken was more troublesome to deal with, so it had to be boiled and drained first, and then it could be pounded after it was dry.

So Old Man Xie washed the chicken early and set it aside, and when the lunch market was almost over, it was just enough to put it in a stone mortar to pound.