Different from the harmony of Princess Jiang, duanmuhong is like a chicken flying and a dog jumping.
Cluck~
"Don't run, stop!" Duan Muhong chased a chicken he had just bought with a knife.
"Duanmu, be careful. If you can't, we won't eat." Tian Ying looked at Duanmu Hong with a knife. He was a little frightened for fear that he would hurt himself all at once.
"It's all right! Mr. Yu, help me stop it from there. Today I don't believe I can't clean up a chicken." Duanmu Hong rolled his sleeve.
Mr. Yu, who was named by Duan Muhong, pulled at the corner of his mouth. He really didn't want to go. The silver shining knife he felt would hit his neck in the next second. He was only 50 and didn't live enough.
Duan Muhong suffered for himself. Originally, Tian yinghou and Teacher Yu thought it was too troublesome to deal with the live chicken. They wanted the store to help them deal with it. Duan Muhong said that he could kill the chicken. Now the killing is more fresh. This is the scene.
Duanmuhong doesn't know when he can eat. Wu Jiangyue has eaten early.
Pickled noodles with boiled vegetables and boiled eggs.
Wu Jiangyue disliked instant noodles, but she couldn't spend the money wantonly. She was tired after working all afternoon and didn't choose.
Gu Zhe's cook is Miss Bai Yue. Gu zhe just cut vegetables and hurt his hand.
Gu zhe looked at the wound on his hand. He didn't know when he would get better, but he had to go out tomorrow. Sure enough, it was not good to meet princess Jiang and duanmuhong!
Because she decided to try to sell small cakes the next day, Princess Jiang didn't move the box the next day.
Duanmuhong hesitated, but after watching Gu Zhe and Wu Jiangyue busy all afternoon, he was tired. At least he made more money. It's a big deal to have a rest and earn the living expenses of these days first.
Gu Zhe and Wu Jiangyue saw the money made by concubine Jiang yesterday. They were jealous and went with duanmuhong.
"They all went to move the boxes." Zhao ran looked at several people who left together.
"Well, maybe it looks like you're making more money." Princess Jiang smiled.
"It's so easy to carry a box. By the way, do your muscles hurt? I turned out a bottle of medicinal oil this morning." turned my attention to Princess Jiang.
"I'm fine. I don't need it." Princess Jiang refused Zhao Ran's medicine oil. She really didn't have anything. Yesterday's activities were just a little fun to her.
"Miss Zhao, I'll go back and prepare." Princess Jiang pointed to the kitchen. Now she's ready to prepare. When she's done, she'll take her to town. It's just the right time.
"Let me help."
In fact, Zhao ran didn't help. Concubine Jiang was agile and didn't give her a chance to play.
Considering the current weather, Princess Jiang is going to make osmanthus cake, red bean cake and jujube cake.
The size of each cake is a little larger than normal, especially osmanthus cake and red bean cake. Each cake is set at two yuan, three yuan and five yuan. If it doesn't work, we'll talk about it at that time.
"It smells good." although Mr. hamu didn't help, he smelled it early.
Two elders in the kitchen stared at the oven without blinking.
Knead the seduced stomach with the photographer, shrugged his nose and sniffed the aroma of cakes in the air.
The first thing to do is red bean cake. Princess Jiang picked out two plates, one to the elders who were ready to move, and the other to the photographers.
"Delicious!" Mr. hamu didn't refuse. He directly took the plate handed by Princess Jiang and stuffed a red bean cake into his mouth.