Liu Liping pulled her daughter's collar, buttoned her hat again, and looked at Yu Jian, who was wearing a thick down jacket like a penguin, and was still not at ease: "Why don't you let your dad go with you?"

Yu Jian shook her head into a rattle: "No, no, no, you have to go back to the capital tomorrow, you two hurry up and rest, you have to sit in the car for a long time on this way!"

The weather was bad and the flights were suspended. At this time, there is only a green train to go back, and the key is that there is no railway station in the county, so you have to take a car for more than two hours to go to Linshi.

Liu Liping looked at the snow outside that had become smaller, and nodded: "Okay! Then be careful yourself, and let your dad pick you up at night."

Yu Jian just wanted to refuse again, but she pressed her shoulder and spun around, and was sent downstairs directly.

Xiao Hei stood in front of the door and looked at her back, looking up at the slightly more familiar owner's mother. Liu Liping patted its head, and waited until the light shone on Yu Jian to the first floor, then closed the door: "Hungry, right? I'm going to feed you!"

Brother Ye is nineteen years old this year, and he doesn't read very well. After discussing with her sister Ye Lina, she decided to leave school early and start social work. But these days, if you don't have a diploma and you don't have the strength, it's enough to follow Ye Lina to drive and do logistics.

Ye Lina was also anxious in her eyes when she saw it, how could she get her daughter-in-law if she went on like this?

So when Brother Ye proposed that he wanted to be a cook, although Ye Lina had some complaints, there was no shortage of ways out after thinking about it. After all, the usual food is made by Brother Ye, what is the taste...... It's really alive.

"Aunt Gully, when is Sister Creek coming?" Brother Ye honestly touched his head and looked outside the door eight hundred times.

The proprietress glanced at the time and replied, "At most, you will be able to see her in a minute." The chef of their family has a strong sense of time, and always arrives half an hour early.

Sure enough, as soon as Brother Ye raised his eyes, he saw a petite figure slowly moving from far to near, slowly approaching the hotel. His eyes lit up, and he didn't care if he wasn't wearing a coat, so he hurriedly greeted her, waved at her and shouted, "Sister Xiaoxi......"

Yu Jian stomped on the snow stained on the upper of his shoes, took the hot tea brought by Brother Ye, and took a sip carefully before expressing his doubts: "Why are you here?"

Brother Ye smiled: "My sister told the proprietress that I will learn to cook with you here in the future!"

At this time, the proprietress leaned out half of her body from the cash register and shouted to Brother Ye, "Xiao Ye, you go to the stove in the back to add a fire, and you will have to cook later."

"Okay!" Brother Ye grinned shyly at Yu Jian and ran away.

"What do you want to tell me when you branch the leaf?" Yu Jian approached the proprietress and winked playfully.

The proprietress sighed helplessly, stretched out her index finger and pointed at Yu Jian's smooth head: "I can understand your identity clearly, although our restaurant is quite famous in this small county, we don't need you to be a world food champion, right?" Seeing that Yu Jian wanted to explain, she raised her hand to stop it first, and continued, "I don't know how long you can last, but before you leave, you have to train the next chef for me!"

Jinling is not a thing in the pool, this small world can't trap Yu Jian, a swimming dragon, after all. She was bound to roam the wider world, just like the white-haired old man who came from afar many years ago......

"Boss lady......" Yu Jian said unexpectedly, but she didn't know what to say at all. The proprietress thought of everything, and even expected that she would leave eventually.

The proprietress patted her on the shoulder and scolded with a smile, "Stinky girl. Put away the tears for me, don't let people see it and think I'm bullying you."

As soon as these words came out, Yu Jian burst into tears and laughed, and the sensational sensation that had just risen was instantly punctured into the bubble, and she pursed her lips and complained: "How can there be such a ...... Didn't you drive me away!"

"Not really! I think the little brother of the Ye family is better than you, boys can endure hardships......" The proprietress glanced at her, and said all kinds of reasons insincerely.

Behind the curtain in the back kitchen, Brother Ye was really extremely proud and proud. It turned out that the proprietress spoke so highly of him, and in an instant, the self-confidence that had been suppressed by his sister all year round came out again.

He felt like he could do it again.

"Creek...... Sister Jian," Brother Ye patted his mouth, "Bah" several times, and smiled flatteringly when he saw Yu Jian's gaze, "I always don't remember your new name."

Yu Jian replied lightly: "A name is just a code name, you can call it whatever you like."

"Hey~ Sister Xiaoxi!" Brother Ye was suddenly happy, his eyes were full of curiosity, and he was eager to try watching the movements of her hands, "Are you making oil towers? I will!"

Oh?

Yu Jian looked at him with admiration, handed him the dough that had been churned in his hand, and bowed slightly: "You try."

The method of oil tower is not difficult, but it is important to be careful, and the oil is also very particular. Brother Ye rolled out the dough out into rectangular strips with a serious face, spread the oil evenly on the dough, and then cut it into three equal parts with a plastic sheet. The dough of each piece is then rolled out and oiled, and slowly rolled into the shape of a flower roll, and when you press it in the middle, the full shape of the oil tower comes out.

"Sister, look, it's white and tender and still bubbling with oil and gas, isn't it beautiful?" Brother Ye held an oil tower in his palm and leaned in front of Yu Jian, quite proud.

Yu Jian pinched the relaxation of the oil tower and did not comment: "Finish the rest and try it in a steamer."

This was a great encouragement to Brother Ye, and he quickly oiled the remaining dough with his hands and feet, boiled water on the stove, put the big steamer on the pot, and stacked the oil tower neatly.

As the temperature gradually increased, the flames in the stove gradually became stronger, and listening to the sound of boiling water, Brother Ye's mood became more and more worried.

Finally, the time has come to prove yourself. Lifting the lid of the cage and letting the heat disperse slightly, Brother Ye took out an oil tower, blew the hot air, and carefully tore off the white and oily dough, only to see that the inner skin was clearly layered, exuding a little oil fragrance.

Yu Jian took a bite carefully, felt the humidity and temperature of the dough on the tip of her tongue, and chewed it gently. In Brother Ye's expectant eyes, he smiled faintly, "Not bad."

Before Brother Ye could be happy, he said, "However, there is still room for further progress."

As he spoke, he stuffed the remaining small piece in his hand into his mouth, washed his hands with cold water, and took out the dry flour again. Glancing at Brother Ye, who was stunned in place, Shi Shiran said, "Xiao Ye, look at it—"

The dough of the oil tower should be white, so the dough should rise for enough time; The amount of oil should be sufficient, which pays attention to the alternation of meat and vegetables; The dough should be layered and soft, which is in the hands of the master.

Yu Jian's hands moved rapidly, and he was dazzled by Brother Ye, but he was engrossed......