Chapter 737: Up the Hall, Down to the Kitchen
Tang Li drank hot porridge and slept until the evening, and when she woke up, she found that there was an extra bath bucket in the house.
"Kaoru Wind, where did this bucket come from?"
Xun Feng said with a smile: "This is what Ning Ye bought, saying that it was inconvenient for us to take a bath in a public bathhouse, so I went to buy it." ”
Tang Li was surprised and felt intimate, when did this little demon king become so careful?
Xun Feng said her heart: "Master, Ning Ye is really thoughtful, you can take a bath happily in the future, and you don't have to worry about being afraid of being discovered." ”
Tang Li laughed, the little demon king really did a very reliable thing this time.
After Ning Yuchu moved the wooden barrel to Tang Li's dormitory, he turned around and went to the dining hall.
The canteen of the academy is contracted to a middle-aged couple, and at this point, the cook is cooking in the front hall, and the cook is cleaning up the kitchen.
Ning Yuchu entered the kitchen and found the cook: "Uncle, I want to borrow your kitchen." ”
The cook was a rough man, and he was very respectful of these students, and he quickly straightened up when he heard the sound.
Seeing such an outstanding young man, he nervously rubbed the rag on his hand: "You use it, I just washed the stove." ”
Ning Yuchu smiled lightly and handed him the silver tael: "This is the rent, thank you uncle." ”
When the cook saw the whole ten taels of silver, he was so frightened that he immediately waved his hand: "No, no, you can use it as you like." ”
Ning Yuchu put the money in his hand and couldn't refuse: "This is not a one-time thing, and I may come to borrow it often in the future." ”
Seeing that he insisted, the cook was not good enough to shirk it and put away the silver.
Seeing a black chicken in his hand, the cook asked, "Childe wants to stew chicken soup?" ”
Ning Yuchu bowed: "A friend is unwell, and the master wants to stew some soup for her to make up for it." ”
The kitchen was surprised: "Childe can stew soup?" ”
Don't people who read books know how to cook and feel that the kitchen is not the place they should set foot in?
What's more, this young man looks like he was born from a rich family, and he doesn't look like he can cook at all.
Ning Yuchu was not ashamed of cooking, he replied generously: "When people walk in the rivers and lakes, they must always learn some survival skills, even if they have no money, they will not be starved to death." ”
The cook originally thought that they were all literati holding pens and holding books, and they were high-minded, and they were different from these illiterate rough people, but his words suddenly shortened the distance between them, and it turned out that the scholars also knew how to wash their hands and make soup, and were willing to walk into this place of firewood and oil.
The cook became a little closer to him, took him to the stove, explained where the kitchen utensils were needed for stewing, and offered to help bring the wood chopped from the courtyard.
Ning Yuchu killed chickens and plucked feathers and cut his abdomen with his hands and feet, since he practiced internal skills, he used the knife better to control, and cut it neatly.
Even the cook, who has been cutting vegetables for decades, sticks out his thumb and praises him for his good knife skills.
After the water was boiled, Ning Yuchu put the chicken in the pot, threw the ginger slices to blanch the water to remove the fishy water and scooped it up, then put it into the stew pot, poured hot water, and added red dates, wolfberries and other medicinal materials to replenish qi and blood, then covered the pot, scooped a small wooden chair and sat down, took out a book from his sleeve, and looked at the stove while looking at the book.
Seeing that he was so focused, the cook didn't dare to come forward and disturb.
The cook came in after cleaning up the front hall, and opened her mouth to shout: "Lao Zhang-"
As soon as the exiter was pulled aside by the cook, he booed, he pointed to Ning Yuchu's back, and whispered the ins and outs.
The cook was slightly surprised: "It's actually this handsome boy, last time he punished the people who cut in line, and now there is no one in our canteen who doesn't line up, it's really a good man who can get in the hall and get in the kitchen, and I don't know which girl is blessed." ”
The cook smiled and nodded, "I think so." ”