After painting the eucalyptus, I finally rested for a few days. In the past few days, Liu Yuan and others have lived extremely comfortably. I looked at the notebook, sorted out the old eucalyptus files, and when it was time to eat, I went to the public kitchen to eat the food made by Master Wen.

Because Master Wen was in charge of the morning food, even if there were no eucalyptus, Liu Yuan and others came early every day to eat the morning food.

"Even when this group of eucalyptus workers also rests, the people who come to Master Wen to eat morning food are overcrowded every day!" Ji Caimai sighed with emotion, turned his head and glared at Master Sun who was cowering in the corner, threw the copper basin in his hand "Kuang Tang" at Master Sun's feet, pointed at his nose and scolded, "Sun Dingren, Wang Junshan is not here, I see which head you can push to?" Did you bring the pork meat that you used for morning food this morning? ”

The weather is getting hotter, and the pork meat is not put in the ice cellar, and it will naturally be rancid at night, and it cannot be eaten.

The pork meat is gone, and the vegetables and meat on the Zhuangzi will not be delivered later, although it is not a big problem for the "skillful" Master Wen, but this Sun Dingren is really ......

"It's really three days without fighting, going to the house to uncover the tiles." Ji Caimai sneered and pointed at Master Sun's nose and scolded, "I don't have the ability, I will do my best to play some small tricks behind my back!" How many days in a row I ran to the internal affairs yamen to tell Master Wen about it, I don't know if I can't wait? ”

When Master Sun heard this, his face turned pale, his lips trembled, as if he wanted to say something.

Ji Caimai didn't bother to listen to his lies, and said, "I think it's just you, and I don't have anyone?" ”

At all, it is a procurement that has to deal with the internal affairs yamen all year round, and the internal affairs yamen is naturally often checked there.

"I said that you Sun Dingren, a man, can't tolerate a little girl? It is only right to use that little effort to put down the effort and means to practice the skills at hand! Ji Caimai scolded, "What? Do you want to get someone to deal with Master Wen again? ”

When Master Sun heard this, his face turned red, and he muttered in a low voice: "I...... I didn't have ......"

"Who doesn't? Do you want to find Liu Sicheng and Lin Shaoqing to check if you have them? Ji Caimai snorted and scolded, "When the time comes, find a person with all the physical evidence, do you take the initiative to pack up your things and leave?" ”

When Master Sun heard this, his heart suddenly jumped, the job of the chef and cook of Dali Temple was simply a beautiful difference that he couldn't find with a lantern for a bastard like him who fished in troubled waters. Back then, it took a lot of effort to enter the Dali Temple chef, how could he go?

Hearing this, he didn't care whether he hated Wen Mingtang or not, and hurriedly stretched out three fingers and swore an oath, saying: "Ji Caimai rest assured, my Sun Dingren will never look for someone to deal with Master Wen......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard Ji Caimai sneer.

When Master Sun heard this, he immediately laughed dryly, and said, "Backwards...... I will never toss any more moths in the future, if I break this oath......"

Ji Caimai looked at Master Sun with his arms crossed, and when he saw Master Sun, who stopped halfway through his words, he raised his chin and reminded him, "If you break this oath, what will you do?" ”

Some people who think about crooked ways all day long are also really interesting, such as Jing'an in the first painting of the skin eucalyptus, and for example, the Sun Dingren in front of him, who is obviously afraid of gods and Buddhas, ghosts, swearing, cursing, and karma and revenge, but he always walks on this crooked and evil way, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

Ji Caimai knew that Master Sun was afraid of this, so he simply asked him to finish his oath here.

Seeing that he was determined by Ji Caimai, Master Sun had no choice but to say dryly: "If you violate this oath, let me Sun Dingren thunder and crack in the sky, and I will not die well!" ”

When Ji Caimai heard this, he nodded, pointed at Master Sun's nose and nodded, squinted and said, "You said it yourself!" The sky thunders and cracks, and you can't die well! ”

As soon as the words "thunder crackles in the sky, it is not good to die" came out, Master Sun was suddenly frightened, and when he reacted, he saw that Ji Caimai had already gone in the direction of the public kitchen.

Although most of the pork meat was "missed" by Master Sun and left outside, fortunately, there was still a small bowl of pork meat left in the ice cellar.

"I can eat all this pork meat alone. Error-free update @" Ah Bing touched his stomach, looked at the small bowl of pork meat and muttered, "How can so many people eat?" ”

"Whether you have enough to eat depends on what you do." Wen Mingtang put the specially rolled thin skin on the eucalyptus and said, "Let's eat today." (This chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 137: Crepe Wonton (1)

Just make crepe ravioli. ”

Liu Yuan, who got up early in the morning to eat morning food, saw Chef Sun standing outside the kitchen with a broken face, and a large pot of pork meat was still placed at his feet. After walking far away, he didn't smell it, but when he got closer, the sour smell came to his face, Liu Yuan couldn't help but roll his eyes, and glanced at Master Sun: "Demon again?" ”

Master Sun: "......"

Liu Yuan didn't bother to listen to his nonsense, turned around and raised his feet into the public kitchen.

Although he went out early, there were many colleagues who were earlier than him.

In the matter of eating, all the officials of Dali Temple are not satisfied.

As soon as I entered the public kitchen, I saw someone eating morning food next to the eucalyptus. Today's morning food is wonton, but it is a little different from the ordinary wonton, I heard, this wonton is called crepe small wonton.

Liu Yuan glanced at the crepe wontons in his colleague's bowl, and saw that they were floating on the soup noodles like clouds, the skin was extremely thin and full of wrinkles, which should indeed be the same as the word "crepe".

Through the translucent wonton skin, you can faintly see a little tender pork inside. On the soup noodles, shallots, seaweed, shrimp skin, egg skin and diced pickles are sprinkled on it, dotted among the small wontons in crepe like clouds, the shallots are green, the seaweed is slightly black, the shrimp skin is white, and the egg skin is tender yellow.

Liu Yuan saw his colleague scoop down a spoonful, mixed with soup, shallots, seaweed, shrimp skin, and egg skin to scoop up a small crepe wonton, and then a spoonful of soup with wontons was sent to his mouth.

Seeing that his colleague had eaten two spoonfuls, Liu Yuan couldn't wait to walk to the stage, and saw Wen Mingtang wrapping crepe small wontons. It is said to be a bun, but in fact, it is to dip a fast stick into the pork meat in the bowl of pork foam, bring up a little, wrap it in a thin wonton skin, and pinch it is one. Error-free updates @

Look at the "perfunctory", but it is very fast.

Wen Mingtang is in charge of the bun, Ah Bing is in charge of the wontons, and the rice balls are put in the white porcelain bowl on the side with seaweed, egg skin, shrimp skin and other side dishes, and the three of them have a clear division of labor. The wonton has thin skin and little meat, and it can be scooped up with a fence and put into a bowl almost as soon as it is boiled in hot water, and then a spoonful of stock is poured over and sprinkled with chopped green onions.

When he took the bowl of crepe wontons from Tang Yuan's hand, Liu Yuan couldn't help but glance at the bowl of pork foam in Wen Mingtang's hand, and said, "Master Wen, your bowl of pork foam is really economical!" What is the difference between this wonton and eating it dry? Is it the trouble caused by the surname Sun again? ”

The trouble was indeed caused by Sun Dingren, Wen Mingtang did not have the habit of carrying the black pot for others, nodded, paused, and said to Liu Yuandao, "Liu Sicheng rest assured, if this crepe wonton is not delicious, you can come to me!" ”

Bai Zhu, who was eating eucalyptus not far away, swallowed the last crepe wonton in the bowl and nodded: "It's not delicious, you just look for Master Wen!" ”

No more nonsense, he's going to get the second bowl.

Chapter 137: Crepe Wonton (1)