Wang Family’s Peasant Woman: Raising kids and Making wealth

“What did you say?” Gu Chunzhu looked at the good with some surprise, then revealed a timid look, and quietly moved away from the good.

“Did I ask Madam General to teach me how to make a whole snake feast, or did Madam General actually have no idea what to do with snakes and how to eat them?” The good and pure expression seems really confusing, but in fact, it is very cunning to excite Chun Bamboo so that she can teach herself to cook snake-based dishes.

But Gu Chunzhu's fear of snakes has made her unable to take into account at all. As long as she can keep her from touching snakes, she can say that her cooking is not delicious at all. So she shook her head firmly. "Let me teach you something else. The whole snake feast, don't even think about it, it will not be possible for the rest of her life. ”

“Why is the general's wife so afraid of the reptile, and the snake will be dead by then, is there anything else terrible?” Shang Shan really doesn't understand this time. In her eyes, the snake is just like her own little adorable child. The feeling of not sliding and freezing and cold can't stop playing in the summer.

Gu Chunzhu listened to the good talk of how to raise several snakes, how to make poison of them, couldn't help but beat a chill, cover his ears and say it loudly, don't listen or not listen to me.

Shang Shan didn't expect Gu Chunzhu to resist even a word. It seems that he was really afraid of the snake. He had to take a step back helplessly. "Okay, I'll explore it myself, but do you have any recipes for snakes that you can tell me a few things about? ”

“I'm so scared of snakes, I don't even know how to eat snakes. I don't remember any recipes for snakes.” Gu Chunzhu thought about it for a while and regretted that he was really unimpressed.

“You absolutely know, Madam General, I believe you.” The good and trusting eyes seemed to possess a compelling power, and at least Gu Chunzhu really began to strangle his mind and ponder a variety of recipes.

Finally, she dug out a few recipes from deep into her memory, “I remember a few, nothing is more distinctive than 'dragon phoenix is cheerful’, the name is very semantic, the dishes are delicate, the taste is said to be very good. ”

“This is good! Madam General, please tell me the details.” After saying the name of the dish several times, the more I thought about it, the better I felt. I was excited to ask Gu Chunzhu for details.

“The main thing is to take care of the snakes and cut them into pieces that can be connected, and put them in a tray. Then take a baby chicken, wash it as well, don't break the whole structure, then put it on the snake, add the liquor and vinegar, sprinkle the onion section and steam it on the ginger chips.” Gu Chunzhu, because he has not done it in detail, can only say a few words. The specific fires and seasonings should be tried well on their own.

At first sight, however, the feeling is very simple, and good self-confidence means that you must be able to make it very good. In addition, Gu Chunzhu also remembered a dragon phoenix cooker, which used old hens and snakes to cook soup together, as well as snake spoons, red burnt snake meat, etc.

Take note of the recipe, decide to teach the master to do the whole snake feast, and then try to get it ready for Hoofie tomorrow night.

The next day, when the sun was shining, Hoofie woke up softly and powerlessly, with a headache that was clearly a legacy of hangover. Fortunately, he was a doctor himself, took a pill of antidote from his regular medicine box, and poured it back into bed to rest.

But this time he couldn't sleep because the pain slowly eased, and he remembered yesterday's drunken onset of alcoholism. Though yesterday he always seemed sensible and restrained, he knew for himself that he was really drunk and that he was doing things with his feelings.

He couldn't help but hold his head against the wall and scratch his scalp with agitation. How could I do that! Embrace in the public, it's still me! It's really embarrassing!

Knowing that good at the time could still stand in the way of Huffy's face, Huffy was completely unconscious, his entire face was completely exposed to everyone's sight, and he had brutally assaulted them.

Hoofie speculated that the next time he went to the vulgar Daya to cure his illness, either few people would come, or people would sneak up on themselves with their self-righteous eyes, full of curiosity and gossip.

Just as Hu Fei flipped and tortured in bed, Wang Kun rang the door, “Dr. Hu Shen, are you awake? It's noon and you should get up and eat something to cushion your stomach so you don't hurt your stomach. ”

Hoofy touched his flat belly and remembered all the wonderful food in the General's Palace and the saliva came out of his mouth. So he turned around and opened the door, and Wang Kun followed the maid with a wash and mouthwash to send Hu Fei in. Unaccustomed to other people's servings, Hu Fei chased away the maid and took care of herself, looking forward to watching Wang Kun.

Wang Kun was also not the first to know Hu Fei, and naturally knew that Hu Fei was the place to take Hu Fei to for dinner in anticipation of his food delivery. Bowls of chopsticks are already on the table, and breakfast includes a bowl of porridge and a few small meal dishes.

Porridge looked at White Sensen at first, like a light white porridge, sent a bite into his mouth, and found it mixed with rotten snake meat, the taste was very delicious. He couldn't help but guess that it was Gu Chunzhu's craft, so he asked Wang Kun.

Wang Kun naturally told Houfei with a smile according to Shang Shan's instructions, "Dr. Hu Shen, this was made last night after the leftover snake was practiced by Ms. Shang Shan. She said that no one would try it and let me bring it to you. ”

Hu Fei was still eating porridge very quickly. After listening to Wang Kun, he stopped the action. He looked up at Wang Kun in surprise, pointing to the snake porridge in the bowl. "Don't lie to me, Shang Shan can't have such a good cooking. ”

Although he was disgusted, he secretly swallowed his saliva and looked down at the snake porridge. His expression was full of disgust and he drank another sip.

Wang Kun only smiled at Hu Fei mouth and didn't intend to justify it. After all, Hu Fei was just a hard mouth. See what he couldn't stop doing when he started eating. What else could he not understand?

“By the way, Miss Shangshan also said that your meal was also something she had tried at night, and she said that it would most likely be very unpleasant to prepare you.” Then he bowed and politely said goodbye and left.

“No, how can Sunshine do this!” Hoofie's cry failed to stop Wang Kun from leaving, and his expression also collapsed a little.

In a hurry to swallow the last porridge, she wanted to run to the kitchen for goodness, so she had to be merciful and not make a mess to ruin his stomach. Yet he was unable to find a good place in the kitchen. He stood outside the big kitchen door in doubt. There was no tightness. Where did this good go?