"Senior brother, it's been five days in a row, why do you still let me practice cutting duns? When did you start actually teaching me how to cook? In the kitchen, Kindman complained as he cut potatoes in boredom.

Fang Er said innocently: "Now I'm teaching you how to cook!" Becoming a chef is a difficult task, and Master said that this qualification is unique in 10,000. Not only qualifications, but also great perseverance and great opportunity.

A qualified cook, which is different from cooking at home, must be cut out evenly without the same weight, otherwise the materials will not be allowed to heat up in the pot, and the fried vegetables will either be partially undercooked, or some will be over-fried resulting in paste. Therefore, a good cook must be an expert in using knives. ”

Jindeman nodded and said: "You taught me this on the first day, but I think the knife work has been practiced, you see, although I cut out not as well as you, but it is only slow, the size and uniformity are no different." ”

"Senior sister, cooking is the most patient, to be calm and not impatient, the sage said, if you govern a big country, you should cook a small fresh. Sharpening your knife skills is also tempering your mind, don't worry, practice for a month first. Fang Er looked like a senior brother.

How can Kindman be so easy to fool? She stared at Fang Er for a while, and looked at the other party's face red, "Senior brother, are you unwilling to teach me?" ”

How can it be? I can't ask for it......

Fang Er was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and immediately defended it loudly. At the same time, I also complained in my heart, it was all the idea of the little sister, saying that I could teach it slowly, hand in hand, so that the longer it takes, the deeper the feelings I cultivate, and I won't be able to catch up with anyone when the time comes? I really don't know how a doll of a few years old can understand so much.

But what made Fang Er wonder was that he was a little timid, and he didn't dare to teach people to cut piers with knives. I didn't expect the other party to be a master of martial arts, and he would have used a knife, but now he is just replacing the battlefield knife with a kitchen knife, and he has already started it in less than a moment, so he didn't give a chance to let the second-hand handle of the house at all.

Probably because he was speechless when asked, or maybe it was to avoid the other party's distraction, Fang Er coughed lightly: "Senior sister may feel that cutting piers is monotonous, so let's wait for the next stir-fry when you help me light the fire, and I will teach you to master the heat first, these are the basic skills of learning art." ”

Hearing that he could change his homework, Kindman nodded lightly and nodded happily.

At noon, the front hall restaurant gradually became more and more popular, and Feng Er was busy reporting the name of the dish, but until the hall was full, there was still no dish, which made Feng Er anxious.

"Everyone, don't be impatient, I'm sorry, I'll go down to the back kitchen to urge ......"

After apologizing, Feng Er took three steps and made two steps, and quickly ran towards the kitchen, but when he walked to the door, before he could go in, he found that something was wrong, what was the situation? Did the kitchen catch fire? Why are there such big fireworks?

"The fire is too big, suppress, suppress, oh, don't you add new firewood, isn't this adding fuel to the fire? I couldn't hold it back, so I returned the firewood...... Sister, have you ever burned a fire? Didn't you just say it would burn? cough cough...... "Fang Er roared and coughed, and in the next second, he directly dropped the spatula, grabbed a pile of burning firewood in both hands and rushed out of the kitchen, and went straight to the well.

Feng Er just wanted to reach out and ask what the situation was, but the next second he was stunned by the scenery in front of him, a gray-headed figure with a black pot and gray face, walked out of the kitchen at a loss, as if he was a child who had done something wrong, standing at the door and bowing his head.

This、Is this Senior Sister Jin? Feng Er was a little confused, "Senior sister, what's going on?" Why is it so embarrassing? Is the kitchen running out of water? ”

Jindeman shook his head and said with some grievances: "No, when I was in the army before, I obviously raised a bonfire, why can't I change it to a stove fire?" ”

"What? Marching bonfires? Fang Er disposed of the firewood, walked over and heard it, and couldn't help covering his forehead, "My God, how can this be the same?" The faster the march is the better, and the food should be cooked as quickly as possible, as long as it can be eaten. We are a restaurant, which pays attention to both color and flavor. I thought you would be very talented if you learned to cut the mound so quickly, but I didn't expect to be stuck in the fire. ”

Hearing everything, Feng Zhidai couldn't help but smile and bent over, "Maybe the woman is not good at making fires, didn't the little junior sister do the same at the beginning?" In fact, blame you, why is this stall for teaching people to be on fire? Can't you teach it slowly in your spare time? Now that the guests in front of you are full, you are stunned that there is no dish, so we are afraid that our voice will be yellow. ”

"I know, I know the second child, you go and appease it first. I was busy and fried several times just now, wasting a lot of materials. Senior sister, come in and continue to cut the pier, the materials are not enough, so I won't let you burn the fire. Ahem......" Fang Er walked into the kitchen impatiently, smoky, and coughed again.

Feng Zhidai smiled bitterly and returned to the front, but Jindeman was quite unhappy, and while absentmindedly chopping vegetables, he asked in a low voice, "Senior brother, am I particularly stupid?" Can't even learn how to make a fire? ”

"Stupid? No, no, no, you're not stupid, you're very stupid! Little sister burned the fire better than you did the first time. Fang Er was cleaning up the stove and telling the truth. As everyone knows, before the words fell, Jindeman's tears fell down in front of the board.

…… It's over, straight man of steel, it's hopeless.

At the end of lunch, everyone was busy enough, but Kindman's eyes were swollen. During the meal, Li Yuanying asked about his eyes, and Fang Er hurriedly shouted, "At noon, my junior sister didn't learn to burn a fire, so let the smoke burn to choke, Master, do you have some medicine to reduce swelling for your junior sister." ”

"Second room, you bastard, your junior sister doesn't know how to burn a fire, and you don't need to smoke your eyes like this!" The fourth princess reprimanded Fang Er and went over to Gindeman.

Whining...... Raised to learn not to burn the fire, just like a second mending knife, Jindeman covered his face and cried and ran back to the room.

At the same time, on the official road of Chang'an's westward grassland, the prince of the Western Turks was talking and laughing with the lion-riding little doudou, Yan Yan, "With the help of the little princess, don't say that he sent troops to ambush, even if he brings 100,000 troops, I am not afraid." ”

"I estimate that Jieli was half angry this time, so he shouldn't have time to set up an ambush, and he didn't meet the two scouts for a few days." Xiao Doudou is the person who led the soldiers, and he said in a very professional analysis.

Yuwen Chengdu, who accompanied him, sighed and said: "I hope that Jieli can have an ambush soldier, I haven't moved for so long, and my hands are itchy!" ”

"Uncle Tie, you didn't come to the Keju competition when you were called to participate, but you were only busy marrying your daughter-in-law, hum, and now you are complaining that you haven't moved for a long time and your hands are itchy, who is to blame?" Little Doudou is unceremonious.

Yuwen Chengdu explained embarrassedly: "I am different from your father and fourth uncle, you Uncle Tie and I are knowledgeable, and the wife of Ming Media is marrying, how can I be lazy?" Three books and six rites are indispensable. Hehe, I'll know when you get married in the future, and if it were you, you would definitely ask for it. Even if you don't pay attention to it, I won't agree, uncle. ”

"Oh, people are still so young, what are you talking nonsense Uncle Tie?" Xiao Doudou suddenly became shy.

Yuwen Chengdu was surprised: "Oh? How old is the little girl, and she knows that she is shy? It seems that I know a lot.,Shouldn't it be to form a football team with a group of old ladies and be taught badly? ”

Xiao Doudou raised his little fist and threatened: "Don't talk nonsense, or I'll tell Aunt Hongxia that you will suffer when the time comes." ”

"Ahem, don't, I can't afford to mess with that crazy woman." Yuwen Chengdu waved his hand and said happily: "Fortunately, I didn't participate in the ball game, otherwise I would have to accompany a piece of shame, I heard that Cheng Dabeard and they were almost trampled into meatloaf by the audience, tsk......"

Roar...... The golden lion suddenly stopped, raised his head and roared.

Xiao Doudou's expression froze, and he saw a thousand-strong cavalry team rushing in front of him.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack...... Defend quickly! The horn sounded, and the Western Turkic convoy escorts quickly set up a defensive formation.