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Yin Qiqing was already angry enough.

But Ji Fushen still looked serious, and there was no sneer on his face.

As if he didn't say this to embarrass people, he was really kind enough to remind the other party that "there is food on his teeth". If it weren't for Yin Qiqing's breakfast, he wouldn't have eaten at all, he would have believed the other party's nonsense.

But in this situation, he can't beat people in front of Zhou An.

Even if it's just getting angry, it will only show that he is incompetent and angry, and even more humiliating.

Yin Qiqing was like a puffer fish with a swollen belly, he opened his mouth several times and stopped, and finally walked away with a swollen red face.

"Why is he angry?" Ji Fushen looked at Yin Qiqing's back and said.

His voice was not loud or small, and it was just heard by Yin Qiqing, who walked to the door, so angry that the other party's already red face was almost purple. Ji Fushen looked at the back, and felt that if he poked a hole in the head of the second master, the other party's stomach might be able to drum people up to the sky directly.

It wasn't until Yin Qiqing disappeared that Zhou An put away his expression of watching the show.

He restrained his smile, looked at the food box Ji Fushen was carrying in his hand, and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Big boss." Ji Fushen finally put away the innocent expression that was so angry that he couldn't pay for his life, and turned to Zhou An and said respectfully: "It was the third master who asked me to come, and he said that you want to eat wontons." ”

Ji Fushen said and put the food box on the table and brought out a bowl of wontons from it.

This wonton was sent over when it came out of the pot, and the bowl was still hot after walking all the way, Ji Fushen hurriedly touched his ears to cool his fingers after putting down the bowl.

Zhou An's eyes fell on the young man's ears, and he saw that his pair of beautiful and white earlobes were pinched and a little red.

And the owner of this pair of ears just defeated Yin Qiqing's "vicious dog" with a thousand pounds on his front feet, and he regained his obedient appearance at this time.

Zhou Anxin said, if this is really a kitten, anyone who sees it can't help but pinch the back of his neck and tease it, right?

"You listen to Zhao Lu very much now?" Zhou An asked him.

"......" Ji Fushen couldn't hear the joy and anger in his words, and he didn't know how to answer, so he secretly glanced at him, and happened to meet the deep and sharp eyes.

"I'm ......" Ji Fushen nervously rubbed the corners of his clothes with one hand, looking very worried.

Zhou An was helpless, wasn't his heart very powerful when he faced Yin Qiqing, why did he wilt at this moment?

Is he that scary?

"Leave things behind, you go back." Zhou Shore Road.

"Oh." Ji Fushen was like being amnestied, and turned around and left with the empty food box.

"Wait." Zhou An opened his mouth and stopped him.

Ji Fushen paused and looked at Zhou An cautiously, "What...... What's wrong? ”

"I saw Yin Qiqing in the back and hid a little."

If this person turns around and provokes the vicious dog, the other party will give him a paw casually, and it will be enough for him to bear it.

"Okay."

Ji Fushen nodded obediently, and seeing that he had no other instructions, he ran away.

Zhou An waited for him to leave, and then he came to the bowl of wontons and took a deep breath.

This smell is really good, no wonder Zhao Lu is so happy.

Here, Zhou An is youzai and eating wontons.

On the other side, Yin Qi was so angry that he almost blew up his lungs.

He has been in the village for so long, although he has always been subordinate to others and has only been a second-in-command, but who in the village dares not to take him seriously? Even when Dou San was alive, he had to give him three points.

This little white face is good, and he humiliated him like that in front of him.

It just doesn't make sense!

"Second master, what's wrong with you?" The next person named Zhang Ping asked.

"It's not that I'm angry with that little white face, that kid looks at his thin arms and legs, but he has sharp teeth."

"Is that the Lady of the Village? What happened to him? ”

"He went to look for Zhou An and was bumped into by me......"

Yin Qiqing remembered that he had just eaten, and he was a little angry, and he drank two bowls of water in a row to ease up a little.

"He went to find the big boss, didn't he take advantage of Dou San's death to climb another high branch?" Zhang Ping asked.

"Hmph." Yin Qiqing sneered, "I wish they could get together, then I can say that Zhou An killed Dou San to clean up the portal is fake, and it is true that Dou San's wife wants to take it for herself." Even if I can't knock him down, it's enough for him to drink a pot, and I'll see what kind of face he has when he sets this rule and that rule. ”

"Don't be angry, second master." Zhang Ping persuaded.

"Today, when the little white face went to find Zhou An, he brought a food box, you go and inquire, what kind of medicine is sold in his gourd?" Yin Qi Qingdao. He's been thinking about making a fuss about the lack of good cooks in the village lately, but don't let that little white face spoil things.

Ji Fushen sent a meal to Zhou An, but didn't get any feedback.

However, he didn't take this matter too seriously, as long as the other party didn't stop him from getting close to the kitchen, then he could still do whatever he wanted.

At noon, he stayed in the kitchen.

Because today is the three-day period set by the second master, he has to help Uncle Li cook a decent meal at noon today.

"It's not that this big pot of dishes can't be eaten, but if you eat it every day, you will inevitably feel bored after a long time, so we can make this meat and vegetable dish separately today, and change the tricks." Ji Fushen said: "In this way, there are two dishes, and they look good on the table." ”

Uncle Li nodded again and again when he heard this.

There are not a lot of ingredients in the village, in addition to some fresh meat and vegetables that were bought before, there are also vermicelli, dried wild vegetables, dried beans, dried bean skin, dried fungus, dried mushrooms and other things.

Uncle Li usually cooks by putting a little bit of each of these things, adding water and meat to stew in the pot, and he doesn't think about whether different ingredients will taste when they are matched, and he doesn't know how to add condiments.

"Today, the meat dish is made into a chicken stew with mushrooms, and the vegetarian dish is made into a stir-fried green vegetable." Ji Fu Shen Dao.

"Okay, you tell me how to get it, I'll get it." Uncle Li said, "There is smoke and fire burning next to this stove, so don't do it." ”

Uncle Li has always taken good care of Ji Fushen, and he has been cooking wontons and everything these days, and he almost doesn't let Ji Fushen come forward.

He saw that Ji Fushen looked white and clean, and he was afraid that the other party would be blackened by smoke.

"Do we still have rice?" Ji Fushen asked.

"I just bought two bags last time, and I didn't touch them."

"Let's steam the rice first, and don't eat wild vegetable dumplings today."

"Okay." Uncle Li said to put on the cauldron, took the rice bag and poured it into the pot.

Ji Fushen really couldn't stand it, so he took Xiao Xia to buy the rice, and then got out of the pot.

There are many people in the village, and you have to use a big pot for stir-frying, and you have to use a big pot for steaming rice.

Fortunately, there is more than one stove in the kitchen, and the rice is steamed here, and it does not delay the cooking there.

After the rice was steamed, the handyman went to the cellar and fetched the greens.

It's April, but the temperature on the mountain is already low, and the cellar is even cooler, so it's very convenient to store fresh ingredients.

In ancient times, there were no refrigerators, but it was very wise to come up with the idea of using a cellar to keep it fresh.

On this side, Ji Fushen and Xiaoxia are in charge of choosing vegetables, and on the other side, Lao Zhangtou helps the handyman kill the chicken.

This chicken is still a few days ago when the old Zhang Tou came down the mountain to buy back, the ancient people to buy chickens is not as convenient as modern times, especially to go to the market to buy, there are few good chickens, most of them are bought back to eat and kill.

These chickens have been kept in a temporary fence at the back of the kitchen since they were bought, because there is no one to raise them, and the chickens have lost weight for a few days. If you don't kill it again, it is estimated that you will be able to lose skin and bones in the end.

Ji Fushen glanced at the chickens, and said in his heart that this cottage place is not small, and it is very convenient to raise chickens by yourself. But he didn't have much energy to think about it at the moment, so the thought was just a flash.

A few chickens were quickly killed.

Uncle Li boiled a large pot of boiling water here and used it for the chickens. Plucking.

Once a few chickens have been processed, it's time to get ready for cooking.

Ji Fushen first asked Uncle Li to stir-fry the prepared green onions, ginger, garlic and star anise in the pot, and only when he smelled the fragrance did he add the blanched chicken nuggets. There happened to be cooking wine prepared by the previous chef in the village, and Ji Fushen asked him to add some cooking wine, which can not only remove the fishy but also improve the freshness.

"Is there any rock candy?" Ji Fushen asked Uncle Li.

"Yes, yes, do you still put that in the stewed chicken?" Uncle Li looked puzzled.

"Put a few pieces less, and the taste will be better." Ji Fushen said and asked him to add a few pieces of rock sugar and some soy sauce, "After the chicken pieces slowly change color, you can add water, after the water boils, remove some of the firewood, let the fire not be too strong, and then put the vermicelli and dried mushrooms in it and cook it." ”

When Uncle Li heard this, he did as he said.

"What else?" He asked.

"Put salt when it's almost out of the pot, and sprinkle some coriander on top of each bowl to garnish."

"That's all?"

"I do it every time, and it shouldn't taste too bad."

Chicken stewed mushrooms were a very homely dish in the era when Ji Fushen lived, and many people would make it. However, because of the vast land of China, there will be some subtle differences in the way this dish is made in various places.

Ji Fushen just loves to eat, but he is not a gourmet, and he is not so particular about cooking.

Anyway, if you don't make a mistake in the general steps, you will be able to pass the taste of the finished dish.

No matter how bad it is, it must be better than the big pot dishes cooked by Uncle Li before.

Really.

Today, the chicken stewed mushrooms haven't come out of the pot yet, and Xiao Xia is gluttonous and foaming next to him.

Uncle Li couldn't stand it later, so he gave him a few pieces to let him get over the addiction first.

Ji Fushen took the chopsticks and tasted them, the taste can only be said to be okay, not so amazing.

His ability to cook on his own is okay, but it's based on using his own familiar kitchen and cooking utensils. Strictly speaking, this dish today is not made by him at all, it is all in charge of Uncle Li, and the heat and details will definitely be greatly discounted.

Ji Fushen even felt that this taste might be disliked by diners if it was placed in a slightly more serious restaurant. But what they eat every day in the village is a big pot dish that is not elaborate, and now they can eat such dishes, which is already a rare delicacy.

The other side.

When the time for the meal was approaching, the people in the stockade went to the dining hall one after another.

Most of the bandits in the village eat in the canteen, and if a few of the leaders don't want to come, someone will be responsible for delivering the food to their respective residences.

Probably because the food level has dropped too much recently, many people are not very positive about eating, and everyone can't help but complain after sitting down in the canteen:

"If it weren't for the fear of starving to death without eating, I wouldn't want to join in the fun."

"After eating wild vegetable dumplings for a few days, I am about to fade out of my mouth."

"If I could carry a spoon, I would have done it myself......"

The person named Zhang Ping next to the second master sat in the crowd, his eyes kept rolling, as if he hadn't held back his fart.

Sure enough, after a short time, he saw that the time was almost up, so he spoke: "If you want me to say, it is better to listen to the second master, and go to the bottom of the mountain to hire a cook." ”

"The big boss will definitely not let it." It was said.

"This village is not owned by the big boss alone, and he can't ignore the thoughts of the brothers, right?" Zhang Ping said with a mysterious expression: "And I heard that the big bosses are now opening small stoves." ”

"Huh? Who do you listen to? ”

"I saw it with my own eyes that day...... Dou San's little widower went to the big boss's house with a food box and stayed for a long time before coming out. ”

"Poof." Someone on the side laughed and said: "Zhang Ping, you have to have a basis for making up your words, who of our brothers doesn't know that the big boss is not a good man?" He is most unaccustomed to that kind of little white face on weekdays, if that little widower really dares to come forward, he will not be slapped by him? ”

After all, Zhou An has prestige in the village, and he also has many henchmen, as soon as this person's words came out, everyone laughed, obviously not believing Zhang Ping's words.

Zhang Ping saw that the relationship between the two was not successful, so he changed his strategy and said, "Hey, I didn't say that the little widower had an affair with the big boss." Aren't we talking about eating? The big boss has set the rule that you can't kill innocents indiscriminately, but let's go down the mountain and hire a cook, it's harmless, right? This is also so that the brothers can eat and drink well. ”

Someone chimed in: "Yes, I've never seen any mountain bandit live so aggrieved, I knew that I might as well be a monk." ”

"Why don't we go to the big boss's proposal and let him loosen up?" Someone else said.

Zhang Ping felt that the heat was almost over, so he said: "I will drive the second master down the mountain to find the cook, who is with me?" ”

"Hey......" someone was just about to echo, but suddenly wrinkled his nose, "What smell?" It smells so good. ”

Everyone seemed to smell the fragrance and looked around.

When people are hungry, their sense of smell is already sensitive, not to mention that the stomachs of those present have already been lost for more than a day or two.

Soon, they saw Xiao Xia carrying a large pot of rice with the handyman.

This is followed by pots of chicken stewed mushrooms......

"Yo!" Someone shouted, "Changed the cook?" ”

"Really changed the cook? I smelled the fragrance before I even ate it. ”

When the dishes were put on the table, everyone went to serve the meal, how could anyone pay attention to what Zhang Ping didn't finish?

Zhang Ping looked at the dishes on the table dumbfounded, a pot of chicken stewed mushrooms, delicious, and there were no ingredients in this dish today, looking at the bright color, there were only chicken, mushrooms and vermicelli in the yellow soup, and the basin was dotted with two green corianders, which looked a little pleasing to the eye.

There is also a stir-fried green vegetable on the side.

Although the two dishes of one meat and one vegetarian are not much, they are very large.

Compared with the big pot dishes they ate before, this grade has been directly upgraded by several levels.

Today's gnocchi have also been replaced with white rice.

He looked suspicious, and the big man really went to invite a cook?

This meal is to be said to be hearty, and it is definitely not called.

But the bandits still ate very happily, since Dou San's death, this was the first time that no one scolded the cook at dinner.

Everyone here was eating lively, and on the other side, Yin Qiqing was angry.

I thought that if Zhang Ping was instigated today, he would be able to take people down the mountain directly tomorrow.

At that time, as long as he doesn't make too much trouble, can Zhou An really turn his face with him?

As long as the other party is not stupid, it is impossible to do it to himself with great fanfare after killing Dou San, which will only make the people in the village panic.

And as long as this matter is done, he will be tantamount to openly provoking Zhou An's authority, and he can also win people's hearts because of the improvement of the food in the village, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

He never expected that Uncle Li in the kitchen would have such great ability.

No, I'm afraid that Uncle Li didn't do this, and there must be something else.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Zhang Ping to bring information, saying that today's chicken stew with mushrooms was Ji Fushen's handiwork......

"Is it really that little white face?" Yin Qiqing asked.

"The subordinates have inquired clearly, these days Ji Fushen has been very close to the people in the kitchen, and he runs there when there is nothing to do. Today's chicken stew with mushrooms is made by Ji Fushen under the guidance of Uncle Li. ”

"No wonder I saw him carrying a food box to find Zhou An that day, it must have been Zhou An's instructions to stop me from going down the mountain." Yin Qi Qingdao.

"The second master, why don't you forget it for the time being? That chicken stewed mushroom, I still taste very delicious, this chef can not look for it. ”

"You know a?" Yin Qiqing glared at him.

It wasn't the cook's problem from beginning to end, it was just the reason he was looking for.

What he wanted to do was to provoke Zhou An.

Why is that kid not as good as him, but he can be the owner of the village?

"This season is up and down, and it is not appropriate to suppress Mrs. Zhai, so I have to be a down. Cheap cook. A hint of anger flashed in Yin Qiqing's eyes, "Zhang Ping, you go and prepare a gift for me, let's surprise this little white face." ”

Zhang Ping originally wanted to persuade two more sentences, but he was afraid of being scolded, so he could only give up.

Ji Fushen is having dinner with Uncle Li and them today.

After lunch, he went to look at his melon seedlings again.

Because of the blessing of the system, he can monitor the suitable growing conditions of the soil at any time, so several melon seedlings are growing well. In a few days, when the melon seedlings grow taller, he plans to get a wooden shelf next to it, and then the melon vines will be able to climb up.

After reading the melon seedlings, Ji Fushen returned to his residence.

He first inspected the large wine jars in the courtyard, and the coriander and shallots in them had not yet sprouted.

When he was sure that everything was okay, he entered the house.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw a food box on the table.

He thought to himself, where did this food box come from?

Could it be that Xiao Xia sent it to him?

Ji Fushen didn't think much about it, stepped forward to open the food box and took a look, and was suddenly frightened.

I saw a thumb-thick snake coiled in the food box, and the snake was spitting letters at him......

Ji Fushen was so frightened that he took two steps back, but he didn't expect that the snake was not afraid of people, so he crawled out of the food box and fell to the ground, and crawled towards Ji Fushen.

"Ah!!h Ji Fushen was most afraid of these things in his life, so he yelled and turned around and ran, but when he ran to the door, he bumped into a person.

He didn't care about anything else, he grabbed the man's neck and jumped with his strength, and his two feet were directly wrapped around the other party's waist, "There is a snake!" There are snakes! There are snakes! ”

"......" The person he was holding took a deep breath, only to feel that his neck was about to be strangled by him.

But Ji Fushen was afraid and anxious at this time, holding people with his hands and feet and not letting go, as if he was afraid that the snake would climb up and bite people along his feet.

"Little Summer...... Run! Ji Fushen urged.

"Are you talking about me?" Suddenly, a man's deep voice sounded in his ears.

Ji Fu was stunned, turned his head to look at the person he was holding, and suddenly felt like he had been struck by lightning.

The person he was entangled like an octopus at this time was not Xiao Xia, but ...... Zhou An.