Chapter 409: A Guest at Home?
Seeing Li Yi change his clothes and walk out of the room, Old Man Sun immediately greeted him, and in the short time just now, several preliminary ideas had already formed in his mind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Old Sun, you rest first, I'll go cook, if there's anything, we'll talk about it later." Seeing Wan Ruoqing's figure appear in the kitchen, Li Yi waved his hand, and then walked towards the kitchen.
Here he is the host, just like they are guests, where does the host have a reason to let the guests cook at home.
"Cooking, cooking?" Old man Sun stood in place, how could a husband do a woman's thing?
Li Yi is in his heart, but a god-like man, imagine the scene where his god is wearing an apron and humming a tune to chop pig bones in the kitchen?
is old, and he can't bear such a psychological gap for a while, and the sluggish expression on Old Man Sun's face hasn't recovered for a long time.
Didn't see the stunned old man Sun, Li Yi walked into the kitchen, and saw Yang Liuqing and Wan Ruoqing busy by the stove, Zeng Zuimo squatted down and peeled a good green onion, Li Yi hurriedly snatched it from her hand, and it can be seen from the bowl of porridge she cooked in the morning that this drunken ink girl is the same as the second lady of her own family, she is a little fairy who does not touch the spring water with her fingers, and the little fairy should float in the sky well------ peeling onions and cooking These foul words are not suitable for fairies to do.
"Alright, okay, you go outside and rest, we'll do it here." Li Yi waved his hand at her, it is enough for Wan Ruoqing and Yang Liuqing to help here, let him cook for five people by himself, I don't know when he has to toss, he has to find two people to help.
Needless to say, the osmanthus cake is so delicious, how can the cooking skills be poor, Yang Liuqing, as a wandering woman, must have a much stronger life ability than ordinary people, there is no problem in helping a little, at least you won't peel a green onion to the length of your little finger.
Seeing him chase flies, Zeng Zuimo was slightly annoyed, but stood next to him with his hands folded, looking at how he, a big man, did these kitchen things.
He has reached the pinnacle of poetry and painting, and he can see what he is not good at, and he is quite satisfied.
But it didn't take long for her mentality to watch the excitement disappear, and as a woman, she couldn't help but feel ashamed.
Even Wan Ruoqing was a little amazed, she knew that Li Yi often cooked, and his cooking skills should be passable, and a bowl of ordinary white porridge could be made with endless aftertaste, but when she saw his superb and somewhat exaggerated knife skills and skillful movements, she couldn't help but feel ashamed.
Yang Liuqing has been here for a long time, but there is not much surprise about this, if she is allowed to do it, she can cut it faster and better------ although the taste is not comparable at all.
Zeng Zuimo walked out in shame after not looking at it for a while, as a woman, being defeated by a man in a place where she should be proud is not a face-saving thing.
Steaming and boiling are still the mainstream of ordinary people's home food, but not in Li Yi's family, since there is no shortage of money, iron pot stir-fry has replaced those two simple cooking methods.
So, Zeng Zuimo smelled the fragrance from the kitchen in the yard.
She was already very hungry, and almost involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then felt that this action seemed very spineless, and then ------ involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
In the past, in the Jade Courtyard, she didn't have to worry about anything else except for sometimes singing and performing, as the top Qingqi person in the Jade Courtyard, the bustard would naturally let people serve her very well.
However, after the redemption moved out from there, she and Xiaocui had to handle all kinds of things personally, including food, clothing, housing and transportation.
Some trivial things are fine, but only three meals a day, you can't buy them from the restaurant every time, but she and Xiaocui really don't know anything about cooking and cooking, so they have to practice diligently, and they gather around the stove for several hours a day, fortunately, she is talented and smart, and after a few days, she finally understands that going to Sister Ruoqing's to rub rice is the best solution.
At this moment, smelling the fragrance in the air, looking at the direction of the kitchen in a daze, my mind can't help but drift a little far, if it is......
A moment later, Zeng Zuimo pinched his arm before banishing the unrealistic thought from his mind.
Wanruqing and Yang Liuqing were in the kitchen, and they helplessly found that they couldn't help anything except choose onions and peel garlic and occasionally hand him seasonings.
No, you can also serve plates.
Every time Li Yi finishes a dish, he will let them serve it out, and after a long time, all the four hot and four cold plus one soup have been finished.
The whole eight dishes and one soup are used to entertain guests, which is already a very high standard.
There are just four people sitting at the square table, but there is only one more Yang Liuqing, and the three women are all thin, and it doesn't look crowded to sit around five people.
"These days, I have worked hard for you, I will do it first as a respect." Li Yi raised his glass and said to Wan Ruoqing and Old Man Sun.
Without them, there would be no current theater, and his plans would not be able to talk about it.
Of course, because most of the people here are women, the cup in his cup is actually tea.
However, the tea and toast are all the same, the meaning is there, and the details are not important.
"My lord's words are serious, my words are serious......" Old man Sun hurriedly raised his glass in return, his dreams and wishes can be realized, all thanks to Li Yi's support, and to realize his dreams, what is the hard work?
Zeng Zuimo looked at the table full of delicacies, and didn't know how much saliva she secretly swallowed, she had really been hungry for a long time, and she couldn't move in the face of so many delicacies, it was a double torture of spirit and body.
"This glass, for the future of the theater!"
"This cup, for ourselves!"
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Listening to these words, Zeng Zuimo's face turned a little pale, can you pay tribute after eating, and you can respect while eating!
"Okay, the food should be cold in a while, let's move the chopsticks." Finally heard this heavenly sound from Li Yi's mouth, Zeng Zuimo couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks.
"Xianggong------ are there any guests at home?" Ruyi walked in from outside the door and looked at the situation inside the house, with a slightly stunned expression on her face.
Miss Liu Er, who walked in with her, didn't have any expression, but the little maid on the side, after seeing Zeng Zuimo, the expression on her little face couldn't help but change.
Isn't the painting that my uncle hid about the woman being depicted?
The chopsticks that Zeng Zuimo had stretched out stopped in mid-air, and in an instant he felt that his whole life was much darker.