Compared with the arrogance of the big shopkeeper, the master chef can be said to be approachable.
Jiang Sheng paused slightly and showed kindness to him, "My aunt will use it to stew pork belly, stew ribs, and sometimes stew chicken. It is especially delicious when paired with thin pancakes."
Speaking of which, I haven’t eaten for a long time.
The little girl sucked her saliva greedily.
The big shopkeeper next to him became increasingly impatient and scornful, "What kind of dishonorable way of eating is this? Youran is so rich and noble, how can you ruin the brand with such lowly ingredients?"
In response to this, the second brother brought over a plate of exquisite dishes. The presentation was amazing and the taste was not bad.
It's a pity that it doesn't have the alluring aroma of the meat stewed by my aunt.
Jiang Sheng shook his head and stopped talking. He just looked at the master sincerely and said, "This cart of dried beans is sold out. I only want it next year. If master is interested, you can come and try it when my aunt is making it."
After saying that, she waved her hands and left.
The big shopkeeper was still saying something disdainfully, but it had nothing to do with her.
Stepping out of Youranju, the overly clever little brother just now was standing at the door, bowing and shouting, "Guest, please go slowly."
Jiang Sheng turned his head and the two looked at each other.
One admired the little brother's agility, while the other stared at the little girl's brows and fell into deep thought.
After a short while, Wang Xiaosong drove the carriage over. Jiang Sheng obediently got on the carriage and left lightly.
It's getting late.
All the pastries in Jiuzhenfang were sold out. Zhang Xianglian returned to the second courtyard in advance and was cutting vegetables for cooking. From time to time, she would ask Jiang San Jiang Si and Chang Yan to help.
There were three and a half-year-old children, one making the fire, one washing the pots, and one peeling the garlic. They were quite lively.
Jiang Sheng finally came back. Chang Yan put down the white and smooth garlic and asked with a smile, "Have you sold the dried beans?"
Jiang Sheng shook his head.
Not only did Youranju not want it, she even went to three dry goods stores, but no one took it.
"They don't think it's because they are unlucky." Chang Yan comforted her, "It's because they don't know the deliciousness of dried beans. Once they know it, they won't be able to get it any more!"
Jiang Sheng said "Yeah" with aggrieved voice.
She didn't feel wronged by being imprisoned in Youran Juli by mistake, she didn't feel wronged by the big shopkeeper's contempt, and she didn't feel wronged by being ignored by the beans, but she felt wronged by her brother's comfort.
This probably means that only when someone loves someone does one dare to act coquettishly.
In the past, Jiang Sheng really didn't dare to think about it.
Chang Yan stretched out his hand and even patted his sister on the shoulder to comfort him. There was movement at the Leng Bu Ding door. It turned out to be Wen Zhiyun returning from the medical clinic with Xiao Zhu.
Wen Xiaosi was exhausted from these days of continuous activities, so he finally closed the hotel early to give Wang Xiaozhu and Wang Xiaosong brother and sister time to reminisce.
As a result, as soon as I got home, I saw my younger sister with red eyes and my younger brother with his arms stretched out.
"Jiang Sheng." Wen Zhiyun came forward anxiously, but because the medicine box was too heavy, it was thrown to the ground mercilessly, "What happened? Did Xiao Wu bully you?"
Chang Yan, who was standing next to him, had an innocent expression on his face. He scratched feebly in the air with his fingers, as if he was wondering who could prove his innocence.
"No, fourth brother." Jiang Sheng burst into tears and smiled, "No one bullied me."
Wen Zhiyun breathed a sigh of relief and looked around seriously, "No matter who bullies you, you must tell Fourth Brother, you know?"
After opening a medical clinic and becoming a doctor, the fourth brother became more energetic and even had the confidence to speak.
Jiang Sheng nodded happily, happy that he had a brother to love him, and also happy that his fourth brother was in high spirits.
"I'm going to tell my aunt that I want to eat beans and chicken stew tonight." Like a little butterfly, she flapped her wings and flew to the kitchen.
Only then did Wen Zhiyun remember the small medicine box he had thrown on the ground, and quickly picked it up distressedly.
Unexpectedly, Chang Yan grabbed the corner of his clothes aggrievedly, "Fourth brother, you just wronged me..."
The two brothers at the front were pulling to the limit.
When Jiang Sheng made the request later, Zhang Xianglian agreed without hesitation. She changed the chicken that was going to be stir-fried into a stew, soaked a lot of dried beans, and added enough small vermicelli.
The pie crust needs to be prepared in advance and soaked in cold water to be thin and tough enough.
In addition, Jiang San and Jiang Si were busy with the work. Although the two practitioners were disgraced as a result, at least dinner was ready.
Zhang Xianglian held an iron basin in one hand and a spatula in the other, and raised her voice, "Children, it's time to eat."
Go in again, take out the pancakes and the stewed chicken.
Not much.
Wiping away tears, brother and sister Wang Xiaozhu and Wang Xiaosong came over, took the initiative to bring bowls and food, and straightened the tables and chairs.
Jiang Sheng also flew over like a little butterfly, light and agile.
Finally, there are the two brothers Wen Zhiyun and Chang Yan.
Chang Yan still had grievances on his face, while Wen Zhiyun looked guilty and helpless. On the way here, he still promised, "Xiaowu, fourth brother is really wrong. I will never misunderstand you again. I believe you will not bully me." younger sister."
Chang Yan nodded aggrievedly.
Wen Zhiyun breathed a sigh of relief, and when he got to the dinner table, he didn't forget to help his fifth brother open the bench, so that he didn't see the successful smile on his face.
"Ah, Fifth Brother, you're not angry, you're doing it on purpose..." Jiang Sheng saw it and was about to speak when a piece of chicken drumstick was stuffed into his mouth.
Chewed it, it was so fragrant.
What I was going to say just now, I suddenly forgot.
The tender chicken is stir-fried into a fragrant soup, the chewy dried cowpeas are stewed until just chewy, the translucent vermicelli absorbs the soup, half of the thin and tough pancake skin is soaked in the soup, and the other half is roasted over high heat to become crispy. paste.
The stew made by Aunt Zhang is always so steaming and delicious.
Jiang Sheng couldn't wait to grab the bowl and chopsticks, put a pair of vermicelli noodles and rainbow beans on it, and then took out a piece of pancake, soaked it in the soup and took a bite, oh, the taste, so satisfying.
at the same time.
A middle-aged man with a plump face, a slightly round belly, and a somewhat smoky appearance walked into the alley, asking around and trying to distinguish.
"Do you know which yard is rented out? Yes, it is rented out to several children. The oldest is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and the youngest is about ten years old. She is a girl."
After finally finding out, he breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little helpless in his heart.
The little girl only invited him to taste dried beans, but she didn't know to leave a specific address. Her head hurt from asking him all the way.
But fortunately, I found out.
The middle-aged man stood at the door of the second courtyard, and finally checked the door. Just as he was about to raise his hand, a strange fragrance rushed into the tip of his nose.
Like fried chicken - fried chicken with rich sauce and rich soup.
The heat was controlled very well, and the soup was just right. I just don't know if there was enough salt, what ingredients were added, and whether the pancakes the little girl mentioned were included.
The master's saliva secreted more and more, and finally he couldn't help raising his hand and knocked on the door knocker three times.
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