Chapter 11

Name:My Fantastic Chef Wife Author:Di Qiu
"Mom, don't you still have some glutinous rice flour left for Chinese New Year's dumplings? Take some out for me." Ye Xiaoxian said again.

Li Hongmei was distressed: "the glutinous rice flour is precious. Do you want to wrap these wild vegetables?"

"No, mom, just give me some. I want a small rub. I can't use more." Ye Xiaoxian just did a little first.

If you succeed, do more next.

Li Hongmei was reluctant, but she went back to the house to get it.

Baozhu muttered again: "Mom, do you really listen to her?"

Li Hongmei doesn't really want to hear it, but she doesn't know why. She always feels that ye Xiaoxian is like a changed person. She has a strong aura, which makes her want to hear it.

Ye Xiaoxian's jelly grass and "immortal tofu" grass have been rubbed. She filtered the leaf residue and left green juice in the basin. She then made glutinous rice flour into rice slurry and stirred it with the green juice.

Miraculously, in less than a quarter of an hour, the two pots of green juice became solid. Ye Xiaoxian was happy that she had succeeded!

She first brought the "immortal tofu" to the stove, and then ordered Baozhu to make a fire.

This stove is also built temporarily. After separation, their family can no longer use the stove of the old man Xiao's family. Fortunately, this row of earth houses used to have a stove, which can be used now.

Baozhu reluctantly made a fire and wanted to see what medicine Ye Xiaoxian sold in the gourd.

But Baozhu bowed her head and lit the fire. Then she looked up and saw that the green things in the basin had been cut into tofu shape by Ye Xiaoxian.

Just as the iron pot was hot, ye Xiaoxian poured some oil into the pot, and then poured the green tofu into the pot. After frying for a while, the smell of green tofu floated out.

It's more appetizing than the wild vegetable juice.

Baozhu swallowed her saliva.

……

Ye Xiaoxian was cooking when she suddenly heard a low, hoarse voice outside: "Mom, I'm back!"

"Baoshan is back, eh, what are you carrying?"

"Pig into the water, others sent it." Xiaobao mountain road.

As soon as Baozhu heard that xiaobaoshan came back with something, she ran out excitedly, but when she saw the pig intestines, liver and heart in xiaobaoshan's hand, she couldn't help losing.

These things are the worst to eat. They smell like shit. People in the village usually don't eat them unless they are hungry.

Ye Xiaoxian also came out of the kitchen. First, she saw the tall xiaobaoshan. Because of him, the humble rural mud house had a strong ancient charm, like a picture.

"Leave these things to me." Ye Xiaoxian said.

With that, she went to take the pig in Xiao Baoshan's hand. Xiao Baoshan hesitated and didn't immediately give the pig to Ye Xiaoxian for fear of soiling her.

But ye Xiaoxian insisted on doing it by herself.

Between pushing and shoving, their bodies could not help touching each other. Ye Xiaoxian only felt that his body was like a fire.

Just because their limbs were in contact, Xiao Baoshan suddenly let go, and ye Xiaoxian grabbed the pig in his hand.

"Are you so afraid of me?" Ye Xiaoxian raised her head and asked.

Xiao Baoshan didn't speak and seemed a little uncomfortable.

"Leng Zi!" Ye Xiaoxian scolded. At the same time, she thought Xiao Baoshan was also very cute.

Suddenly thinking of the immortal tofu in the pot, she suddenly put the pig into the water and stuffed it back into Baoshan's hand, "wash it for me first, and I'll fry it later!"