Zhao Lian, who was scolded by Liu, put down her chopsticks stupidly, touched the copper coins in her sleeve pocket and went to the kitchen, she and Sister Wen went out to buy a cake to deal with.

The two girls don't have a big appetite, and one cake per person is enough.

After Zhao Lian left, Liu glanced at Zhao Dalang, who was bored and pulling rice on the side: "Look at it!" Look! She pointed to Zhao Dalang's nose and scolded, "I'll say that your sister who is a chef in the palace is not a good match, is it right for me to say it now?" ”

"People won't leave the palace until the next year! This year, the criminal officer surnamed Wen will come to our house to eat white food! Liu raised his hand angrily and gave Zhao Dalang a slap.

Zhao Dalang covered his slapped-in face, and said, "Maybe not!" My sister said last time that Mrs. Wen will leave after only a few days. ”

"Let's go? Where can she go after she becomes a criminal officer? Go down to find her relatives? Liu sneered and scolded Zhao Dalang who was covering his face, "Look at the girl surnamed Wen who has no face and no skin, and is smiling." Isn't it the same virtue as your yin and yang, the sister who is the chef? I just scolded Ah Mao for beating Qiufeng, but she didn't even react. With such a thick skin, how can you not live forever? ”

It is already unbearable for Liu to live all the time, and what is even more unbearable is: "Your sister who is the chef will be out of the palace next year, and by then, will this Zhao Ji restaurant be in charge of me or her?" ”

Zhao Dalang covered his swollen face and was silent, and said, "But ...... But the title deed of this restaurant is hers, and the restaurant is also built by her. It's that she's really out of the palace, she is my sister after all, and she won't be too embarrassed for you and me. You'll let her ...... then."

"You want me to let her? Dream! Liu screamed, raised his hand at Zhao Dalang's face and slapped him again, pointed at his nose and scolded, "I'll tell you, tell me Liu Su'e to look at people's faces and act, don't even think about it!" ”

"If you don't get the title deed and shop before she leaves the palace, we will leave!" Liu shouted.

The sentence "Heli" turned Zhao Dalang's face pale with fright, and he said with a bitter face: "But I can't help it, the title deed ......"

"So, you have to listen to me and figure it out!" Liu was too lazy to listen to Zhao Dalang's nonsense, interrupted his words, rolled his eyes, stretched out his finger and pointed in the direction of the kitchen behind him, and said, "Let's start with this girl's film, if something goes wrong with this girl's film, your sister who recommended someone to come can't get out of the relationship." When the time comes, with this handle, as soon as your sister leaves the palace, you will sell her...... Well, you can get married in exchange for some gift money. Marrying a chicken and a dog has become someone else's, doesn't this title deed become ours? ”

Listening to the crackling sound of Liu's abacus calculating his sister, Zhao Dalang didn't even say a word, only lowered his head and hummed.

What is it like this, Liu is very satisfied with the look of being manipulated, she fell in love with Zhao Dalang and other useless eggs, plus a sister who can lay golden eggs.

Through Zhao Dalang, wouldn't it be much easier to get his sister's money than for her to go out and make money by herself?

Just thinking about it, a fragrance suddenly poured into his nose, Liu Shi was stunned for a moment, and immediately changed his face after realizing that it was pouring out of the kitchen, and said to Zhao Dalang, who was still stunned: "You are looking at the shop here, I'll go and take a look at the back!" ”

I said that this little girl surnamed Wen didn't treat herself as an outsider, and she still stored some expensive meat in her kitchen, didn't this girl use her meat to eat?

That's amazing! Liu hurriedly walked to the kitchen with a cold face.

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But Wen Mingtang, who could say Liu's sentence "Wash and re-burn, and eat it", walked into the kitchen.

The bowl of noodles stained with pot ashes was really placed on the stove, looking at the noodles in the bowl that were deliberately sprinkled with pot ashes, Wen Mingtang didn't care, and directly scooped a scoop of cold water into the bowl and stirred it.

Zhao Lian, who was ordered by the Liu family not to eat, saw the scene of Wen Mingtang silently "washing his face" as soon as he entered the door.

Zhao Lian's face turned red again, and when she saw this, she hurriedly stepped forward to pull Wen Mingtang's hand and said, "Sister Wen, don't eat, I still have a few copper coins here, let's go to the street to buy two cakes to eat!" ”

Wen Mingtang shook his head at her, and asked Zhao Lian with a smile: "Have you ever eaten fried noodles?" ”

She knows how to stir-fry, but can things like noodles be fried in plain water?

"I haven't eaten it." Zhao Lian looked at Wen Mingtang, who was "washing his face", and shook his head honestly, "I haven't heard of it either." ”

"Then you're blessed today." Wen Mingtang winked at her and said, "I'll let you taste fried noodles today." ”

Letting Zhao Lian look at the "washed noodles" in the kitchen, Wen Mingtang went back to the house and brought the ten eggs bought from the market along with a handful of greens and Hu people's onions.

Knock two eggs into a bowl and beat well, remove the roots of the greens, and shred the onions.

Oil, salt, sauce, and sugar are all things that ordinary people's kitchens will not lack, let alone the kitchens of restaurants.

When everything was ready, Wen Mingtang scooped a spoonful of vegetable oil into the pot, waited for the oil to become hot, and immediately poured in the two stirred eggs.

The aroma of scrambled eggs immediately poured out, Zhao Lian looked at the scrambled eggs before she could react, and listened to the several bumps of the iron spoon and the iron pot, the scrambled eggs of Huang Cheng Cheng had been filled by Wen Mingtang and put aside, and then another spoonful of vegetable oil went down, and poured the vegetables and onions into it.

When the onion met the oil, the fragrance was immediately stimulated, and Zhao Lian, who originally saw the onion running to the door, couldn't help but run back again.

She had seen those dishes of the Hu people in Luoma City, and she knew about this one called onion. Once, when I went to the mule and horse market with Liu, I saw that Hu people were eating raw onions with steamed buns, and some passers-by came forward to ask for it because they were curious. Outcome...... The spicy taste of the raw onion almost didn't choke the two of them to death. What's worse is that Liu also touched his eyes with a hand that had touched the onion, and as a result, tears flowed non-stop for the whole afternoon.

Since then, Zhao Lian took a detour when she saw the onion, but she didn't expect the aroma of the onion to be so domineering after it was fried.

Zhao Lian couldn't hold back, only to feel that the liquid in her mouth and tongue came out uncontrollably, and her eyes looked at the pot, reluctant to move away.

After the vegetables and onions were slightly fried, the "washed noodles" and eggs were poured into the pot by Wen Mingtang, and stir-fried with sauce, sugar and salt.

Zhao Lian only saw that Wen Mingtang's fried noodles were fast and neat, no slower than her method when cutting vegetables.

The already domineering onion fragrance meets the fragrance of the sauce is even more hooked, and the gluttonous worms in the stomach run out.

Zhao Lian gulped down the aroma of fried noodles: it was the first time she had smelled such a fragrant smell in her own restaurant for so many years.

When the fried noodles came out of the pot, Wen Mingtang poured the fried noodles into the two plates that Zhao Lian brought.

Before pouring the fried noodles, Zhao Lian hurriedly picked up the plate and stuffed a chopstick fried noodles into her mouth.

Seeing this, Wen Mingtang hurriedly shouted: "Be careful of burning!" ”

It's a pity that although the words are fast, in the end they are still a step slower.

Zhao Lian, whose tongue was burned, looked at Wen Mingtang with tears in her eyes, but she was reluctant to spit out the fried noodles in her mouth, but said vaguely with noodles in her mouth: "Okay...... It's delicious! ”

What does this look like...... Wen Mingtang shook his head with a smile and said to her, "Eat more if it's delicious!" Eat slowly, it's not enough for me to have it here! ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a sharp voice outside: "What are you eating slowly?" What about eating my meat? ”

With that sharp voice, Liu Shi pulled a bitter gourd face and entered the kitchen in a hurry: "The meat in the cupboard is eaten by the guests, which one is what you eat?" Do you really treat this place as your home? Don't even dare to take meat? ”

I'm going to die! The large plate of pork meat in the cupboard cost her a lot of money! Su Rili was counting on this pork meat to change her mouth, and this dead girl dared to touch her meat, it was really against the sky!