Zheng Yu, who was praised, did not know the meaning of the good man card at this time, and happily accepted Mu Yunsheng's praise.

In the kitchen, hui'er looks at Mu Yunsheng and says anxiously: "girl, do you really know how to cook? If you don't want to eat something, just tell the cook to do it. You don't have to do it yourself. In case you don't like it if you don't like it... "

When Huier was waiting on Mu Yunsheng, she probably knew the girl's character. It was because of her kindness that she dared to persuade her. In other words, she didn't dare to say a word more.

Mu Yunsheng was totally indifferent to her worries. As soon as he entered the kitchen, he began to check all kinds of food materials. Just after lunch, the food materials in the kitchen were even less.

There is no chicken, duck or fish left, only a handful of vegetables and a basket of eggs.

Mu Yunsheng was stunned at the scarcity of food.

When she was in the kitchen before, why didn't she see the scarcity of food in the kitchen? You know, the rich families like zhenguogong never tire of eating and eating, and they never tire of eating and eating. There is no time when things in the kitchen are scarce!

Huier was also very embarrassed. She raised her head and asked the steward: "what's the matter? How come there are no ingredients in the kitchen? "

Huier is in a dilemma. She is even more difficult to manage. This girl is from shiziye's side. Isn't she cooking for shiziye? Now they don't even have any food in the kitchen. If shiziye is not happy, they will have nothing to eat.

"Miss hui'er, we can't help it either. Because of the government's ban, all the seasonal vegetables and food materials are sent by specific people, and the rest of the servants are not allowed to go in and out at will. There are a certain number of food materials every day, and we can't help it either..."

Mu Yunsheng understood that now she was cooking, and all the ingredients she could use could not be wasted, or there were no extra ingredients to cook for her.

Mu Yunsheng remembers that when she didn't change into baiyutang, there was still a lot of white flour in the bowl. She went to the side of the rice bowl and opened the lid to see that there was still a lot of flour.

Twist the index finger up a little, fine flour, is a rare fine flour.

The housekeeper bowed his head in embarrassment to remind Mu Yunsheng: "this girl, these flour are not from the government. They are from Mu Yunsheng, a chef here before us, so If you want to use this flour, you'd better ask Miss mu. "

Mu Yunsheng was depressed. She used her own things and asked herself what the hell was going on!

As soon as he looked down and saw that he was wearing clothes different from the simple style of the past, Mu Yunsheng could only warn himself that she was now Bai Yutang, not mu Yunsheng.

"Steward, you can rest assured that I am a friend of Mu Yunsheng. She will never mind using a little flour. If there is any problem at that time, I will be responsible for everything." Mu Yunsheng's vows.

After all, it's all her own. She can use it as she likes.

When the housekeeper heard that, he could only sigh and withdraw.

What Mu Yunsheng wants to do this time is noodles, and it's also sliced noodles.

Sliced noodles is a popular pasta, which is famous for its smooth taste and delicious noodle soup.

the amount of water added by Mu Yunsheng is well controlled. Knead up the noodles, that kind of natural kneading action, you can see that you are a familiar hand.

Huier was stunned: "girl, you It's not a simple craft! Were you a cook before

Mu Yunsheng wantonly kneaded and beat the dough in his hand, and answered without raising his head: "I said that Miss Mu and I are friends. Naturally, this craft was taught by Mu Yunsheng before."

Knead the dough, Mu Yunsheng put the dough on the stove Kang to make it better.

Then it's washing vegetables and frying eggs.

When washing vegetables, hui'er remembers that shiziye told her to help the girl and rush to help Mu Yunsheng wash vegetables.

Some people help to wash vegetables, of course, Mu Yunsheng will not refuse. As soon as the vegetables are over, the noodle soup is OK, but her main play is fried eggs. She chose two eggs, cleaned the pot, burned the stove, and put oil into the pot. When the oil was hot, she broke the eggs into the pot.

Originally, it was just a simple fried egg, but once the egg was cooked, the fragrance it sent out was so delicious that all the greedy insects came out.

Huier took a strong breath of the aroma, and youyou asked, "girl, why are your fried eggs so fragrant? Is there any special material added? "

Ordinary fried eggs only have the pungent smell of cooking oil, while her fried eggs are full of the delicious aroma of eggs, which makes people move their fingers.

"There's no secret ingredient. It's just a common fried egg. I'm better at frying eggs than other people. It's not as smoky, so it smells better than others."

Mu Yunsheng said modestly.

In fact, this fried egg is the most test of one's basic skills. It is a test of practice that makes perfect when it is cooked, when it is fried, and when it comes out of the pot.After the fried eggs are out of the pot, Mu Yunsheng sprinkles a little sauce on the fried eggs in the dish, which makes the flavor more attractive.

"Miss Bai, your cooking skills are very good. I've had a meal just now. When I smell your fragrance, I want to eat it."

Huier said from the bottom of her heart. She was looking at the two fried eggs in the dish. It's a pity that this is for shiziye. She can only think about it if she wants to eat it.

However, what surprised Huier was still behind.

When the hot soup was boiling, Mu Yunsheng adjusted the taste of the soup. After taking the dough and a slightly heavy kitchen knife, she saw a piece of flake like snowflakes floating down the pot. It was really beautiful.

After a while, the noodles in the pot boiled, along with the prepared soup, gurgling and steaming, the whole kitchen was filled with a faint aroma.

Hui'er took a strong breath of the fragrance and breathed a big breath. Looking at Mu Yunsheng, she looked like those little girls who are chasing stars in modern times: "white girl, you are so powerful! If I have your cooking skills, I will do nothing and cook delicious food for myself all day! I don't stop eating so much... "

The sliced noodles are ready, and Mu Yunsheng comes out of the pot. The amount is just two bowls.

On the surface of the bowl, there are two crisp vegetables floating, and a delicious fried egg is covered on it. The simple colors of white, yellow and green are very pleasing to the eye.

With two bowls of noodles in his hand, Mu Yunsheng walked into the yard and talked to hui'er: "if you don't stop your mouth full of oil, how much you love to eat!"