V2.Chapter 65

"Son Su, is there any problem with your drawing? What is this? The cottage and the cottage should be put far away. It is not very good if you put it here." Uncle Hai knows some of the building structures. Before he served in military service, he helped people to make some.

"Yes, that's what my wife means. Don't worry. You will build a septic tank behind it. There will be no spilling out."

Xiaomeng is in the courtyard of Tianjia village, which is the structure. It is very convenient to say.

"Well, I'll help you with that, but you have to look at the septic tank you said. I haven't done it, I'm not sure."

"Yes."

In the crowd, a pair of eyes were staring at Su Yuzhe and Tian Xiaomeng, and some unusual light was scratched in the eyes.

Xiaomeng looked at the sky, the sky was clear, I think it will be sunny days.

Fine weather, so they can get faster.

"Tian Xiaomeng, Tian Xiaomeng." The official Nanyang rushed to: "no, no, she bled in the South English."

Xiaomeng turned around: "what's wrong?"

"It's just when you cut vegetables, you cut your hands carelessly. What to do, I won't deal with it."

Tian Xiaomeng let Su Yuzhe stay here, and she will go and see.

"Sister, sister, oh, I am hurt. I am all blamed. Let him cut. He doesn't cut. I must come. I have to come. Look at my fingers. It's bloody." As soon as she saw Tian Xiaomeng coming, nanyingying began to shout.

Eyes stare at the official Nanyang, which means that it means that I blame you, you are all blame, if not you, I will not be like this now.

The upper official Nanyang touched his nose. Can he blame him?

She is the one who is strong. What is his business?

Xiaomeng took the gauze out of the room: "good in no deep cut, no big event, wrapped up." The performance of Xiaomeng is very calm.

"Sister, how can you be so calm, I have cut my hands, and I have shed so much blood."

"Small things, next time you can remember, cut the dishes slowly, in the case of poor craftsmanship, do not ask for fast, or hurt is their own." It's just a little bit of a skin, and it's not even a wound.

"Sister, you see I'm all injured. You call Hua Hong or Cheng'an to come back for lunch. Sister, I haven't eaten breakfast. I'm hungry." Nanyingying looks at each other pitifully, hoping that Xiaomeng can see her injury and be merciful to her, so that she can not work.

These jobs are really hard to do.

"Well, you can't do it. I call Huahong back. However, I don't have any idle people. If you really don't want to work, you will go out tomorrow and let your people take you away." No work. She is very good at speaking. She goes back to the palace and continues to be her noble princess.

The face of Nan Ying Ying is bitter.

She just wanted to come out and play, and she didn't want to go back so quickly.

The palace is not fun at all. A lot of eunuchs are shaking around in front of you all day. Your eyes are aching.

"Well, but I really don't know how to do it. Can I have Huahong come back and teach me a little." It's so hard to cook something.

"It's simple." Xiaomeng patted her: "you look at me, I will demonstrate it, you can see clearly." It is a princess, and I can do everything in a hurry.

"Well, well." Nan Ying Ying nodded happily.

Xiaomeng taught her how to hold the knife, how to put oil, put it down, then stir fry it, and then put seasoning.

Shangguan Nanyang also dare not to slow down, he also has to learn.

Maybe tomorrow Tian Xiaomeng will catch him because he can't do anything.

He doesn't want to leave. He must follow Tian Xiaomeng to see what they want to do.

"It's still fun to watch." Nanyingying looked over it, eager to try and wanted to come by herself.

Xiaomeng handed her the shovel and asked her to try.

"Ah, the oil is hot. What should I do?"

"Pour, pour." The Shangguan Nanyang was watching anxiously.

"I dare not. Will the oil spill on me?" She had already hurt one hand, but did not want to have her face hurt, she would not have to disfigurate.

"I'll come, I'll come." He was dying in a hurry. He would see it all by the way, and she would not.

"Here you are. I really dare not." Who dare to have such hot oil.

Shangguan Nanyang went up, and poured down the dishes.

The fire was rising.

The pot is on fire. ",

" ah, it's on fire. What to do. " The British and the South shouted in a hurry.

How can this oil fire, how to do, how to do, the fire is very big.

Shangguan Nanyang looked at a pot of fire, also tangled, how to do, do not need water.

Take up the pot and put half the basin of water into the pot.

The sound of nourishing, oil and water, from the pot flow out, small Mars with the flow of water, to the four.The firewood at the bottom of the pot was extinguished as soon as it touched water.

"Ah, fire, Mars, step on it." Nan Yingying said she wanted to step on it with her embroidered shoes.

"It's OK. They'll be gone in a moment." Shangguan Nanyang has just been intimidated, which will have been much calmer.

Just a little water. Where can they flow.

It seems that the oil is on fire and cannot be extinguished with water.

Also, the oil should not be too hot, or it will cause the oil to catch fire.

Cooking is really learned.

If he didn't do it today, he wouldn't know.

The fire finally disappeared, and the ground was full of water. A large stain could be seen on Nan Yingying's embroidered shoes.

"Shangguan Nanyang, the fire is out, what to do?" Xiao Meng was born with the help of Xiaomeng just now. It will be totally destroyed.

"It's OK. I'll try." After Shangguan Nanyang felt that it was not difficult to work, he found these things much more interesting.

Learning from Xiaomeng's appearance, he brought some easy burning hay to light, and then added small branches. After all of them were on fire, he made thicker branches until it became a big fire.

"Well, up."

"If it's true, it's not difficult to look at it. You're so good that you can learn it."

Shangguan Nanyang's face turned red.

It was the first time that Nan Yingying praised her for making a fire.

But he feels good, too.

With the lessons from the front, the work behind will become much easier.

When Xiaomeng and they came back, there were two dishes and one soup on the wooden table.

Although the appearance is not very good, it is still a little dark, the taste should be OK.

"Or I'll try it first." Nan Yingying looks at the dishes on the wooden table. Although they are ugly, she has a desire to taste them.

If she saw such a dish before the interval, let alone taste it, she would be angry and let the cook go directly. Could this dish be eaten?

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Shangguan Nanyang's eyes shine at her, that kind of eyes seem to be saying, praise me, praise me quickly.

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