Wuxian looked at Lu Wanxing and pouted, obviously duplicitous, thinking that this little girl was really a difficult bone to gnaw, the more this was the case, the more interesting he felt, and the more he wanted to control Lu Wanxing in his hands.

At this time, a minion ran over and said, "Childe, the owner of the village invites you to the living room." ”

Wuxian followed him and was just about to leave, looked back at Lu Wanxing and said, "You go to the kitchen to prepare my dinner, and tell Mother Zhang that you will be responsible for my diet in the future." ”

Lu Wanxing pointed to her nose.

Wuxian nodded proudly and said, "Do your duty as a personal maid." ”

"Yes!" Lu Wanxing folded her hands in front of her and agreed respectfully.

Out of the corner of his eye, he followed the minions with no guilt. It's really reluctant. It's really a person who has to bow his head under the low eaves. If you have received the grace of immortality, you must repay it well.

Lu Wanxing returned to the second floor, Zhang's mother was a little disgusted and far away from her, she couldn't smell it herself, but others could smell it clearly, the smell and her flowery face really made people have to stay away.

Zhang's mother looks to be in her forties. The hair bun is combed in a shiny manner, and the coarse cloth is neatly dressed. Hearing that Lu Wanxing was in charge of the diet of Wuxian, she immediately happily took off her apron. Kindly instructed:

"The innocent son is smiling! Meals three times a day cannot be repeated. You can be careful, the cook before me was beaten up for putting too many green onions. He doesn't eat much but is picky, he likes rice and pasta for breakfast, and two dishes and one soup for lunch and dinner. If you eat pork, it's all made of pork, and if you eat chicken, it's all chicken. It's hard to serve anyway. The most important point is that he has a light mouth and never puts less salt. ”

What Zhang's mother said, Lu Wanxing wrote down one by one, what she does, either she doesn't do it, and if she wants to do it, she will be serious. Since she is now a lifeless maid, then be the best maid.

After Zhang's mother finished speaking, Lu Wanxing asked, "What has he eaten today?" ”

Zhang's mother thought for a while and said, "The pheasant stewed potatoes I ate at noon, stir-fried cabbage with mushrooms, and chicken soup." Don't cook chicken at night, I see pork in the big kitchen, and freshly caught fish, you can figure out how to make it yourself! If you lack anything, go to the big kitchen and get it. ”

Watching Zhang's mother escape like a plague, Lu Wanxing looked at the kitchen helplessly. In his previous life, in order to please that scum, he made a good dish, and he hadn't really cooked a meal since he crossed over, so he really helped in the kitchen at most. Besides, their meals are always a big pot of vegetable soup, and they are useless.

Since he has temporarily acted as a lifeless maid, let's give full play to it, which can be regarded as repaying his favor and satisfying his own stomach.

Lu Wanxing first went to the big kitchen to get a piece of lean pork, came back and cut it into thin slices, and beat an egg to hang the batter. Set aside for later use, then cut the remaining half into shredded meat and half into minced meat, wash two cucumbers, and finely shred the green onions and put them on a plate. Put a few less sprigs of coriander. Mix the minced meat with the seasoning and stir well.

I saw that the kitchen sparrows here were small, and they were all in order. At home, it is much shabby, and the daily dish is cabbage and potatoes, not even a handful of coriander. Lu Wanxing wanted to wait until she went back, she must cultivate a vegetable garden well, and let Mrs. Lu enjoy some happiness.

Wuxian never came back, and she was the only one on the entire second floor. She was vague about the time here, she didn't even have anyone to ask, she didn't know exactly when the meal was going to start, so she watched the chimney smoke from the big kitchen, and she started to make a fire.

Pour oil into the pan and fry the slices of meat in the pan until they are golden brown. Scoop it out with a grate and set aside to empty the oil. Then take out the oil in the oil pan, leave a little bit, and put the sugar to boil out the syrup. Seeing that the syrup is a little red, pour the fried meat slices into it and stir-fry. All the syrup was evenly hung up, and then a handful of coriander and shredded green onions were raised.

Put it in front of your nose and smell it, and the taste is still a little worse than before. It's still appetizing just looking at the color.

She brushed the pot again and filled the bottom of the stove with firewood. Put the shredded meat in the pan and stir-fry, and when it is medium-rare, add some noodle sauce and continue to stir-fry. A smell of sauce wafted out.

As soon as Wuxian came back from the living room, he smelled the aroma of meat, mixed with the smell of sauce, which stimulated his nasal cavity and made him particularly appetizing.

He glanced at the kitchen, Lu Wanxing was wearing an apron with his back to the door, and his subordinates didn't know what they were tinkering with. The pot was steaming hot. She hurriedly turned around, skillfully holding a small bowl, and used a spoon to pour the contents of the bowl into the pot one by one.

Wu Zhen looked at it with interest, I had never seen the cook cook before, but when I saw it today, I thought that when the woman cooked, her movements were very beautiful. Through the fog, you can feel Lu Wanxing's happy mood.

Wuxian didn't disturb her, stood at the door for a while, and then sat down on the edge of the table and waited for the meal to start.

Lu Wanxing made two dishes and one soup, and wanted to go out to see if he had come back.

Seeing him sitting at the table holding a book and reading fascinated, she walked over lightly, first cleared her throat and said, "It's time to eat." ”

Wuxian knew that she had come out, and his appetite had already been tempered by the aroma in the kitchen, so how could he have the heart to read. But Lu Wanxing called him, he still pretended to be disturbed, looked at him a little angrily and said, "Bring it up." ”

Lu Wanxing brought a plate of dishes and put it on the table and said: "This is made of pot-wrapped meat, sweets, and pork." ”

Wu Yan glanced at it expressionlessly, and couldn't see the original face of the meat, the golden yellow was shiny, but it was very appetizing.

Lu Wanxing brought the second dish and said, "This is a cold salad of shredded pork." It's also pork. ”

Wuxian looked at the shredded cucumbers, shredded carrots, shredded green onions, and coriander on the plate, all neatly placed on the plate, but he didn't see the shredded meat, but he still smelled the aroma of meat, and guessed that he might have buried the shredded meat underneath, and he didn't ask.

watched Lu Wanxing bring out another bowl of soup, with a few meat balls and chopped coriander floating on top of the clear soup.

Lu Wanxing introduced: "Meatball soup, pork." ”

Wuxian wanted to laugh when she heard it, it must have been conveyed meticulously by Zhang's mother, so every time she had to emphasize that it was pork. Is he that picky? There are only two dishes and one soup in one meal, and I ask for one kind of meat just because I don't want to be so troublesome.

After Lu Wanxing finished introducing them all, he brought two bowls of rice to him, put one bowl in front of him, divided two chopsticks and said, "You taste it, I haven't done it for a long time, I don't know if the craftsmanship is unfamiliar?" ”

After she finished speaking, she found that Wu Xian was staring at her intently, as if there was something strange on her face, and she didn't think that the yellow spots on her face would change any more, right? Touching his cheek, he just wanted to ask.

Then I heard Wuxian say, "You are a maid, and you still want to sit at the same table with me?" ”