Chapter 40: Yin Yin visited

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Shao Mingxi added fire in front of the stove, but his eyes looked at the knife and shadow of the face in the face of Yan Yan, and with the cold and serious face of Yan Yan, Shao Ming felt the scalp numb, the heart Isn't it just a meal, is it so serious?
Yan Yan cooking is complicated, Lu, Sichuan, Su, and Western foods are all roughly understood, and there are several dishes for them. For her, cooking is like anatomy, as long as all aspects are just right. I am not afraid of the results.
Shao Ming looked at a flower like jade flower that was born from the face of Yan Yan. He couldn’t help but stunned, and even the fire forgot to add.
"Add firewood." Yan Yan reminded that the pot is still stuffy with the milk soup eight treasure bag chicken, the fire can not be broken.
Shao Ming took back the soul and quickly added fire.
As the saying goes, the mouth of the cannibal is soft, and Yan Yan is determined to make every effort to break through the taste of the cheap Master. Therefore, the dishes made, whether it is new or color, have made a lot of effort.
Wu Xiu and Yan squinted on the porch, and suddenly smelled a scent of scent, eyes squinting and looking at the small kitchen. Inside, the sound of the thorns pulled, and with the aroma of the locusts, Wu Xiu and Yan swallowed a sip of water.
Waiting for a moment, there is still no intention to serve, Wu Xiu and Yan’s belly screamed, hesitated for a long while, smashed his shoes and sneaked in the past.
Wu Xiu and Yan were in front of the window, taking a deep breath of this fragrance, swallowing a mouthful of water and peeking through the cracks.
After watching it for a long time, but did not see the direction of the stove, he was anxious, was preparing to smear the window paper, and the door opened at this time.
Wu Xiu and the cold still kept the posture of the window, and the two sides were opposite. Wu Xiu and his face were not red-hearted and did not jump their hands behind them. They coughed twice and said: "The gallery is Yangda, I am coming to avoid the day. head."
"Master, use rice." Yan Yan was so funny, but also felt that he chose to cook.
Even if Wu Xiu and his heart were eager, they still had to be decent, and they took care of their wrinkled clothes and stepped into the hall.
Shao Ming took the tray and followed him to go inside, and waited until Wu Xiu and sat on the table. Yan Yan personally put a dish on the side.
In the exquisite plain porcelain plate, a few green "leaves" hold a cluster of jade flowers, the petals are complex, almost transparent, and you can clearly see the light blue veins inside, next to this cluster of flowers. The orange-red oily prawns look crispy and delicious. Yan Yandao: "This is oily prawns."
Another piece of gold, set off by the reddish-brown broth, exudes a burst of rich meat, and said: "This is hot chicken."
"This is the thought of bean curd." Then came a white sallow, and the thin white color of the egg-yellow transparent soup was like a flower that bloomed in an instant, scattered from the center to the surroundings, dotted with bamboo shoots and mushrooms. Clear and beautiful.
Next is a white pimple, the lid is opened, the meat inside is bright red, crystal clear, and the fragrance is raging. "This is... braised pork." It is actually the practice of Dongpo meat, but the famous Mr. Su Dongpo also Unborn, Yan Yan changed his name.
Then the milk soup Babao bag chicken is much lighter, but the thick soup, people can not help but be appetite.
There are also a few appetizing refreshing side dishes.
Although there are many dishes, there are not many different ingredients. For example, Dongpo meat, a small clam, only two small eggs, and the oily prawns also carefully jump out of the size of six, beautifully sold six .
I don't know if it is because the ingredients of the Tang Dynasty are all green food. The effect of several dishes is far beyond the expectations of Yan Yan.
"Master, summer is not suitable for greasy, so the amount of preparation is a little less, do not know what kind of taste you like, you try it first?" Yan Yan turned a blind eye to Wu Xiu and straight eyes, hands over a pair of chopsticks .
Wu Xiuhe took over the chopsticks, and immediately caught the red-stained Dongpo meat in the light white enamel, and Yan Yan’s heart was clear. It seems that this cheap Master loves pork for ten minutes.
Dongpo meat is not greasy, but the taste is beautiful, and the entrance is instant, so that Wu Xiuhe almost swallowed his tongue. After taking a bite, the mouth fluid was even better, and the saliva dripped out. However, in order to take care of the decent body, I had to look at it reluctantly and turn to the hot chicken with ginger.
The chicken pieces were cut off, and each piece was cut to the size of the skin. The muscles were tender and not bad. The rich and chicken aromas were just right. Wu Xiu and his side ate and jumped, thinking that his apprentice had not received anything wrong. With this craft, you can sweep across Suzhou, and it’s really a treasure!
Shao Mingfang was allowed to eat some in the kitchen, but at this time he saw the food on the table, or secretly swallowed.
Yan Yan personally gave Wu Xiu and a small bowl of tofu, just ready to hand over, but listened to Xing Niang’s call from outside, "Mother!"
Yan Yan looked at Wu Xiu and glanced at him: "Master is slow to use, let me go out first."
This is exactly what Wu Xiuhe meant. If Yan Yan is not there, he will simply grab it, and it is so troublesome to use chopsticks! Anxious to get angry in the heart of his old man’s heart.
After Yan Yan went out, Wu Xiuhe looked at Shao Ming and said: "You can go on."
Shao Ming should have a voice, and he retired and went out. He said, there are still some in the kitchen. I have to pack it quickly and go home to give it to my sister and aging mother!
Yan Yan went out of the hall and saw that Xing Niang was standing at the entrance of the hospital. The footsteps of her movements showed that she was in a hurry.
"Xing Niang?" Yan Yan called.
"Mother." Xing Niang greeted her, and her eyes rushed through the casual dress of Yan Yan. "Yinniang came to visit you. I am in the hall, my mother is moving faster, changing clothes, not to be rude." It is."
Yan Yan thought that there must be a smell of smoke on her body, and there was no objection. When she looked back at Shao Ming, she said: "You go back and tell Master, I will go back to the hospital and come back to see him later in the evening."
Shao Ming originally thought that Yan Yan was as proud as other noble women, but when she came into contact, she felt that although she looked serious, she was very good. She was very fond of her, and she immediately told me: "Mother, rest assured, I will go and say it."
Back to the hospital, Yan Yan first went to the bedroom to wash his face, changed a comfortable set of clothes, and the hair was loosely nestled with a sputum, revealing a little lazy and casual taste. Xing Niang estimates that only gentle and dignified is good, all the dresses of Yan Yan, spare no effort to cover up her cold and serious atmosphere.
Yan Yan has never objected. She is not a person who likes to follow the steps. She used to have no time to dress up. Now, if there are conditions, it is good to change some.
When I got ready to go to the hall, I saw Yin Yi’s bean-green corset skirt sitting on the mat, and the ink hair was turned into a graceful cone, dotted with a few silver gerberas, and the white skin was as good as above. The sheep fat jade, the pointed chin attached to the slender neck, the chest reveals a small white skin, a few broken hair is scorned by the summer wind, naughty on the cheeks. Yin Yin noticed that someone came in, slightly raised his head, and smoothly stroked the broken hair of the squatting side. He looked at Yan Yan and smiled softly, lowered his head and put the cup in his hand, and then gracefully got up and said: "A Yan."
This is really a beautiful and elegant woman! Yan Yan can't help but admire in her heart, saying that Yin's daughter is a model, but it is not particularly rigid.
Yan Yan smiled and looked at her misty autumn scorpion with water mist. She was afraid that she would not be tender enough to scare her. He said, "How is it? How can it be uncomfortable?"
"Just that day was scared, and my heart was a little uncomfortable. It was nothing. It was much better." Yin Yin’s voice was as soft as human beings.
Yan Yan couldn't help but think of her when she was on the otter. She smiled and proposed to play hide-and-seek. She always felt that she was somewhat different from the current performance, but she did not rule out the excitement of the day, and she was in a good mood.
Yan Yan’s gaze swept over her faint pink nails and asked,
Hey, come to me today, but is there something?

Yin Xiao smiled and said: "Can you not come to you if there is nothing?" Then it seems to think of something, eyes down, sad: "A Yanmo wants to blame me, you know, our Yin family's daughter is even friends. All are being managed, you are sent to Zhuang on your uncle, and he will forget your daughter. You are abandoned by the singer in Suzhou City. I can't see you naturally."
Yan Yan lived, she did not expect Yin Yin to say this directly. Under such strict training as Yin, Yin Yin can honestly say such a thing, either really cherish her friend, or a strategy to win her favor, or Yin Yin itself has a kind of rebellious mentality against Yin. I don’t know what kind of face it is.
"This is the way the world is. I don't blame anyone." Yan Yan thought that most of the reasons for causing the original owner to come to such a miserable situation, or because of the weak nature, can not blame everyone.
"A Yan is different from before, and I will be able to live better in the future." Yin Yi said sincerely.
When Yan Yan listened to her sincerity, she no longer thought about it. She smiled and said: "I hope I can bear your words."
Xing Niang came up with two dishes of cakes. Zhuang Shang did not often entertain guests. Xing Niang only did one or two spares. Fortunately, I made a pot this morning, otherwise I can only invite guests to drink tea.
"A Yan, is your aunt's aunt now?" Yin Yin asked.
Yan Yanguang noticed Yin Yin’s expression and said:
The situation has stabilized now. There is no danger to life. I woke up last night... I don’t know who she provoked, but she was going to kill her.

Yin Yan sighed. "I have such things in Yinfu. I am inexplicably murdered. I have been in the house for a few days. It’s really scary. Fortunately, the green girl is fine, otherwise I don’t know how to be with you. Explain."
"You don't have to blame yourself." Yan Yan licked his mouth and looked up like an unintentional question: "Is your tea house a day around you?"
Referring to the situation on that day, Yin Yan's face was somewhat white, saying: "In the first two days, Wei Niang helped A Niang prepare a tea party, saying that the people who knew the gift were not enough, they borrowed a waiter from my side for a few days. No think……"

Wei Niang?
Yan Yan recalled and found no impression of this person.
Yin Yin nodded: "It was the dim room of Aye's previous year. Auntie was not good. Aye let her help with some cumbersome things in the house."
Wei Niang... At the tea party that day, Yan Yan did not notice this person. Just thinking, but I heard Shao Ming screaming, "Mother! Mother! Not good!"
Yan Yanyin smiled apologetically, got up and walked to the gallery, and saw Shao Ming rushed over like a gust of wind. "Mother, Wu Shen doctor was stunned, I helped him shoot for a while, but the situation is getting worse and worse, his face is somewhat It’s blue!

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