Fu Jingyou opened his mouth and asked slowly:

"Then I'll do it, you learn?"

Lu Miao nodded seriously, and her little face was a little good-looking.

Fu Jingyou can cook, but only "can".

He knows the process and is not proficient.

In the past, except for eating at He Hong's house, he usually made mixed noodles at home for several days at home, and then ate it slowly.

Occasionally, if you have nothing to do and catch some mud frogs and come back to make a tooth sacrifice, there is no delicate method, and the seasoning thing has a few drops of oil, a little salt and two dried chili peppers, which is very remarkable.

Basically, rub some oil into the pot, pour the mud frog meat into it and turn it over, and simmer it with some water and eat it directly.

His rustiness was seen in his eyes when he was a soft-shelled turtle last time.

This time, the mud frogs that are commonly used in the township for tooth beating are good ingredients in Lu Miao's eyes.

Seeing Fu Jingyou's rough treatment of rotten leaves, Lu Miao rolled up his sleeves, picked up the frog meat served in the sea bowl and poured out a little rice wine to marinate.

"Do you have any potatoes at home?"

Fu Jingyou hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Yes, I'll get it." ”

In a few moments, he brought a handful of potatoes from the front hall, the very small kind, not much bigger than a thumb, and a little dry and crumpled.

Lu Miao's face wrinkled, a little disgusted, but he didn't say anything thinking that the food was precious:

"It's okay to have a small potato, you wash it and remove the skin, and blanch it in the pot with some water for a while."

Fu Jingyou asked, "No need to cut it?" ”

Lu Miao glared at him speechlessly: "It's so small, no more cutting!" ”

Fu Jingyou was silent when she heard this, and did what she said.

Lu Miao is not idle, she has never cooked by herself, but she has a lot of knowledge in this area.

It doesn't matter if you don't have a knife that arrives so quickly, it doesn't matter if the garlic is not good at shooting, she can cut the chopped green onion and minced garlic slowly.

Lu Miao is pampered, and even arrogant in some aspects, but once she wants to do or decides to do something, she can always calm down.

It is probably also this strong contrast, when Fu Jingyou is busy, he always tilts his head to look at Lu Miao.

With just two eyes, he furrowed his brow again and withdrew his gaze in a restrained manner.

When a girl appears in front of you from time to time, does not dislike you, comforts you that everything is not your fault, smiles at you, spoils you, and even does her best to help you even when she knows nothing......

Fu Jingyou doesn't know what normal people will feel and what kind of mood they will have.

He only knew that in the midst of it, the truest thoughts in his heart were this situation and this scene, and no one would not be tempted.

But......

Eyebrows were lowered, forcing the peach blossom eyes and double eyelids to appear deeper and deeper, Fu Jingyou looked at the dry and dirty potatoes in his hand, suddenly took a deep breath, and pressed the hand holding the potatoes deeply into the bucket.

Shriveled and ugly potatoes are not worthy of the beautiful birds that stand on the branches.

Just like his meager joy, it can't be easily revealed......

If you want to maintain the status quo, you can't be discovered.

Fu Jingyou didn't have a trace of movement for a long time, and as soon as there was movement, the water splashed, Lu Miao couldn't help but raise her head, "What are you doing in a daze!" Have the potatoes been washed? The sleeves are all out of the bucket! ”

"Oh......"

As if he had just woken up from a dream, Fu Jingyou hurriedly withdrew his hand and stood up, "Wash it, I'll go get rice." ”

Lu Miao snorted at him and continued to keep his head down and busy with himself.

Scoop up the rice and drain the rice soup through the basket for later use, wash the pot and boil the water to blanch the small potatoes until they are half-cooked, Fu Jingyou turned around after being busy, and Lu Miao, who had been waiting for a long time behind him, stuffed the prepared pot spices into his hand:

"Pour a little more oil, stir these fragrant potatoes and then pour in the blanched potatoes and flip them over."

After Lu Miao finished speaking, he handed Fu Jingyou a small bowl:

"This is the sauce I have prepared, and when the mud frog meat goes in, this will also be poured in, and then it can be stirred and simmered for a while."

Fu Jingyou took the small bowl, looked at the dark sauce in the bowl and asked, "What's in it?" ”

"Salt, monosodium glutamate, a little rice wine, and soy sauce."

Lu Miao counted the types of seasonings, and looked at Fu Jingyou carefully:

"Now the seasoning is still very simple, and this sauce can be widely used."

Don't look at the common things, but this basic sauce can be used whether it is a dry pot, sauce or stewed pot.

Fu Jingyouxin said that there were so many things that were not single, but on the bright side, he did not refute Lu Miao's words.

When he stewed soft-shelled turtle last time, he still remembered it, and he used almost these things.

Fu Jingyou wrote down Lu Miao's words, thinking in his heart that if there was a next time, he could get these things.

The mud frog meat was not simmered for too long, so Fu Jingyou put it into the sea bowl, and after washing the pot, he poured the half-cooked rice back into the pot, and the sea bowl was embedded in the side of the pot and heated together.

When he put on the lid of the pot, he looked sideways and told Lu Miao in a warm voice: "It's convenient to heat the dishes like this, and some dishes that can't be fried can also be simmered softly." ”

For example, if the soft-shelled turtle was stewed in rice, it can also be embedded next to the rice and simmered together.

Lu Miao nodded, indicating that he had written it down.

Fu Jingyou fetched a basin of water, and when Lu Miao squatted outside the door to wash his face, he turned around and went to the front room.

When Lu Miao dried her face and entered the house, the small table and bench for eating had been set up, and there was a bamboo basket on the table that had not completely faded.

Lu Miao became curious, and pulled the small basket to check, the basket contained half a basket of green fruits, the kind that was very green.

There are also fine fluff hairs, which look like peaches, but they don't look so much like them.

"Fu Jingyou, what kind of fruit is this?" Lu Miao raised her eyes to look at Fu Jingyou, and her voice was delicate and soft, "Why don't you ignore me?" ”

Fu Jingyou couldn't stand her repeated questions, was silent, and said slowly: "It's Qingxing." ”

At the end of May, it is a good time to eat green apricots.

Lu Miao's eyes were shining, he looked at his back and asked, "For me?" ”

"Hmm."

Fu Jingyou nodded sullenly, a little afraid to look at those clear eyes.

He stood by the stove and didn't look back, he couldn't see Lu Miao's expression, but he heard Lu Miao laugh lowly, his voice was brisk, and it was as happy as the wind chimes that he hung under the eaves and swayed in the wind when he was a child.

"Thank you, Fu Jingyou!"

Lu Miao's joy was very pure, and she couldn't help it, Fu Jingyou couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips, and she also felt a trace of joy and joy in her heart.

It's just that it didn't last long, and I heard Lu Miao's "yue".

Fu Jingyou was stunned, turned around to check, and saw Lu Miao's eyes closed hard, her delicate little face was wrinkled, and she could vaguely see her cheeks twitching slightly.

At the same time, she was also holding a green apricot that had been bitten in her hand......

Originally, he was a little nervous, but in just a second, Fu Jingyou couldn't help but laugh out loud.

(End of chapter)