Yan Lao Er opened his baby jar.

Scoop out a spoonful of lard and pour it into the pan.

After thinking about it, he scooped half a spoonful of the flesh and stirred it into the pot with the spoon.

A layer of oil splashes floated on the surface of the water.

The surrounding pumping sounds came and went.

Yan Lao Er was amused by this group of people.

"I said you guys are really ...... As for you, put two spoonfuls of lard, and look at your rarity, as if you had never eaten it."

"Yan Er, look at you, your brain is so cold that your brain is wooden, you have counted wrongly, obviously it is one and a half spoonfuls." A big man on the side corrected with a serious look.

Yan Laoer: ......

"It's not uncommon, the fireman in our camp picks and picks, eats a meal of meat and drinks several meals, and looks at our flat belly, we can't store any oil and water......" The speaker patted his abdomen and took a deep breath: "Hmm! The oil smells so good!"

Yan Lao Er glanced at him, and said in his heart that you have such a flat belly without a little fat, how many men, uh, and women have to envy them in the past!

He took a breath, felt his stomach retract, and looked down without a trace...... The breath came out again.

The change is quite insignificant, yes, because of the thick dressing.

Yan Laoer, who found a reason for himself, first skimmed the oil slick and served himself a bowl of soup, and then left it alone, let them distribute it themselves, whoever grabbed the first pot was the second pot, these guys can figure it out.

took a sip of broth, and Yan Lao Er smashed it.

It's a bit of a lake mouth.

That's what it tastes like.

"I said, we'll be in Xizhou tomorrow at the latest, why can't we see a village around here? Have you ever been here?" Yan Lao Er asked his own questions.

"Tomorrow? When?"

Yan Lao Er estimated: "According to our footsteps, we will definitely be able to walk before dark."

"Haha! Then we can see people at noon, the people of Xizhou live in a bunch, unlike our Guanzhou, you can still take out a village in the corner, by the way, these Xizhou people can be xenophobic, don't think about the past set or something, at most, we will be close to the village to borrow the terrain of other people's houses to block the wind, but don't hit the idea of other people's side, the men of Xizhou are also the real murderer."

……

Yan Yu carried the scaffolding into the house, put it in the corner, and added water to Jiuxiao's bowl.

Jiuxiao drank water and washed his hair, and did not let go of every feather, very seriously.

She didn't take off her coat, but walked around the house and went out.

When he came back, he carried two baskets with him.

There are vegetables and meat.

Yan Yu doesn't like the food in the palace very much, it's a little too rigid, it's like eating in the school canteen before, seven days a week, it seems to be different every day, but it is repeated every week, and there are just a few things to eat, and it is enough to eat it in three or four years.

Wang Deshan is exquisite, and he can see that he doesn't want to do this, so he tosses it with her.

Yan Yu can't do anything else, can't the hot pot be rectified?

These days, the grandparents and grandchildren have a lot of shabu-shabu.

Today it is meat, tomorrow it is fish, and the day after tomorrow it is bean skin and greens...... Different combinations have different flavors.

As for today, Yan Yu doesn't want to mess with the pot.

Walking around the kitchen, it is rare to have pork that is not too fat and a little lean, Yan Yu is happy to see it, and plans to barbecue the whole meat.

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Yan Yu concentrated on turning the meat with a fast son.

didn't pay attention to when her godfather entered the house.

Wang Deshan now returns to his small courtyard, and the first thing he does is to come to this idle small side house.

Xiao Er said, it is best to cook food in a single room, so as to save the smell of the house from being difficult to disperse in winter.

There is no kang in the partial house, but fortunately, Xiao Er moved a stove from home, and the house is small enough to have this stove, and it is not warm or cold in the main house.

"Godmaster! Let's have a barbecue today!" Yan Yu shook his son happily, his fleshy little face full of joy.

"Okay, let's have a barbecue." Wang Deshan smiled and narrowed his eyes.

I only feel that I have lived for most of my life, and I have only lived a few days.

"Little Er, be careful, don't burn your hands." Wang Deshan whispered.

"I know my godfather." Yan Yu thought about something, turned his head sideways and asked, "The prince is not coming today, is he?"

Although the prince is more kind, to be honest, Yan Yu can't see him as an ordinary person, and it is still quite stressful to eat together.

Speaking of this, Wang Deshan couldn't help laughing.

"You kid, don't you eat hot pot every day because you don't want the prince to come over?" The prince was on fire and had mouth sores.

Aren't you coming today?

"How can that?" Yan Yu felt that he was really wronged: "The main thing is that I won't make side dishes, but the noodles will be served, but I can't make marinade, where is the hot pot bad, there is meat and vegetables, our family boils the base material by themselves, doesn't the prince also praise it, saying that you can smell the fragrance from afar!"

The king of England said this on the first day he came, saying that he smelled it from afar, and came to find the fragrance of hot pot.

Yan Yu believed it, and the hospitality was enthusiastic!

"If the prince knew that you changed the dish today, maybe he would come." Wang Deshan laughed and teased her.

Yan Yu's eyes widened, and he was duplicitous: "Then come!" It's a coincidence today, the kitchen just has the right meat, fat and fat, thin and thin, and it's a waste of not roasting.

If you want to change my father, it must be a plate of braised pork, in my hands, barbecue barbecue, hehe! Don't worry, godfather, I'm staring at a good look, the heat is good, you wait, I'll roll one for you, this meat has to be eaten with side dishes, take a bite of the oil, the vegetable leaves are greasy, tsk! Quack!"

Yan Yu muttered while rolling: "Look at this meat, it can't be eaten alone, the taste is single and incomplete, our family loves to put garlic, sprinkle with ingredients, spicy noodles are indispensable, I will give you less first, and you have to put spicy cabbage, this is also spicy, godfather, I told you, our family Rong Niangzi made this spicy cabbage, Mrs. is too tasteful!" To be honest, it's better than my dad did, don't tell my dad hahaha!"

Yan Yulisuo's scroll was handed to her godfather.

Wang Deshan took it with a smile, took a bite, and chewed it carefully.

"Hmm! Delicious! The meat is cooked just right, and the garlic slices ...... Xiao Er put more for the godmaster."

"Okay!"

Grandparents and grandchildren, you and I roll one by one.

Yan Yu also cut the mushrooms and laid them out one by one.

"Little Er, the godmaster can't eat it." Wang Deshan waved his hand again and again.

Yan Yu spread rice and meat into the vegetable leaves while flipping the noodles: "Godlord, you can eat some more, the mushrooms don't take up space, so ......

I feel that her godfather really can't eat it, and the so-called seams are all full of her......

Yan Yu said casually, "Godmaster, I'll go home tomorrow......