"Ouch..." Before she could eat it, Nan Yingying vomited out.
"Shangguan Nanyang, what are you doing? It's too bad. It's salty. Give me water." Nan Yingying said that she was looking for water all over the world.
It's really salty. She felt that if she didn't drink water, she would die of salt.
"It's not that bad. Do you want to exaggerate it?" Shangguan Nanyang took the chopsticks with suspicion and wanted to taste it himself. He looked OK, and the seasoning was put according to Tian Xiaomeng.
"First of all, some pieces of fungus." Shangguan Nanyang took a piece, put it in his mouth, and puffed A, a mouthful vomited to the ground: "so what ah, how so bad."
This dish was delicious last night. Why did he make it so bad.
"I thought my craft was so good. Look, that's it." Nan Yingying hums coldly.
"Don't say anything about me. At least I'll stir fry. You dare not even pour the dishes. We are half a kilogram to eight Liang, and no one will say who." He fired at least, but she was afraid to see the oil.
Delicate feelings.
"Don't worry, I'll fry better than you one day." Nan Yingying stares at him.
"All right, don't stare at me. Think of a way to see what to do with this dish? There is no remedy. " Shangguan Nanyang is worried. The fried dishes are like this. They will come later. They will certainly dislike it.
"If you can, wash it with some water, and then stir fry it. Remember, don't add salt." Nan Yingying exclaimed at her idea.
She was a genius to think of it.
"Yes, we can have this one. We can make a basin of water, wash it and fry it again. It must taste better than it is now." Shangguan Nanyang also thinks this method is good.
It's just that there's more salt. If you wash it off, it's OK.
"OK, I'll get some water." Nan Yingying said it was dry. She drew a basin of water and poured a pot of fried meat with fungus into it.
"It's too oily. I can't do it. Come on." A layer of oil is floating on the water. It's disgusting.
"No, it's just oil. I'll wash it off later." Shangguan Nanyang felt that the other side was really tender. Like him, he had learned to do everything. Lu raised his sleeve, reached down with one hand, picked up the vegetables inside and put them back in the pot.
"I'll try how it tastes before I start cooking." Shangguan Nanyang looked at the black pot and picked up a pair of chopsticks to taste.
When you find that the taste is wrong in the pot, you can change it again. If you find it again when you start the pot, it will be much more difficult to change the taste.
Tasted: "so a wash, the taste seems to be a little lighter, I add a little bit more." Shangguan Nanyang soon had his own experience.
See, there's nothing he can't learn. It depends on whether he goes to learn or not.
Another dish was washed in the same way and then fried for a while.
The improved two dishes are obviously delicious.
"See, dare to learn, in fact, there is nothing difficult."
"Come on, be proud." Nan Yingying rolled a lot of white eyes, and the appearance of a villain is the most annoying.
"My God, young lady, what's the matter at home? It's a fire. There's ash everywhere." Hua Hong looks at the cooking ground. No matter on the stove or on the ground, there is a piece of lacquer everywhere. She is startled.
Xiaomeng took a puff at the corners of her mouth. Fortunately, it was an open-air kitchen, not a wooden structure. If they did, they would have to set the house on fire.
After taking a look at the two dishes and one soup on the table, and Xiaomeng's one is three dishes and one soup. It's a dark piece, and I can't tell what it is.
"Tian Xiaomeng, today's dishes are all fried by me. Try them." Shangguan Nanyang has a sense of accomplishment in his heart. He has been very satisfied with the taste of cooking for the first time.
"What do you make? Can you eat it?" It's dark. It looks like it's burnt.
"If you try it yourself, you will know it. Even though it looks bad, the taste is OK." Shangguan Nanyang looks proud.
"You fry it, wash it again, and fry it again." Su Yuzhe looked at the basin, the basin of water has not been poured out, layer by layer of oil stains floating on it.
Shangguan Nanyang's face turned red, and he said, bad, he forgot to pour out the water in the basin.
"If you can do it twice more, you can sit down and eat it without poisoning." Xiaomeng sits down and says that she is not strict with her food.
For example, in the face of two black lacquer dishes, she can calmly face, leisurely chopsticks.
Hua Hong admires Xiaomeng. The young lady is really brave.
Su Yuzhe also sat down: "all sit down to eat."
Several people sat around a table to eat.
However, no one quite disliked, they all ate calmly, as if they were not too bad to eat.
Xiaomeng's reaction made him very satisfied.
In this way, they should be glad that he could cook and serve them.His father and his wife have not been treated.
Dark thought, he must improve his cooking skills. If he has a chance, he will show his skill in front of his father and his mother's concubine.
"Sister, what am I going to do in the afternoon?" I had lunch too. It was too early to make dinner. I had to ask her to do something.
"You and Shangguan Nanyang and the place we visited yesterday will pick up some fungus and mushrooms. We picked them yesterday, and we have eaten two meals." Xiao Meng gently orders.
"No As soon as Nan Yingying's face turned white, they went there. What if they met a fierce beast?
Besides, yesterday they met a big black snake, which was so fierce that she would be afraid if she hadn't seen her sister's silver needle.
"You are not accompanied by Shangguan Nanyang. What are you afraid of?" Not far from the house, as long as you don't go far, it's relatively safe.
"His martial arts are not as good as mine. Depend on him?" Nan Yingying's cold hum, in a word, 10000 people are not willing to.
"Young lady, I will go with her." Hua Hong didn't go there yesterday. She just wanted to go out and have a look.
"Well, you two go, remember not to go far, when you are in danger, remember to signal." Xiaomeng nods. Hua Hong is more calm than Shangguan Nanyang. They can go there.
"And me." Shangguan Nanyang asked.
"If you follow Cheng'an, you can do whatever Cheng'an does."
There are no princes and princesses here, and there are no princesses and princesses. There are only ordinary people, so everyone's life is the same.
Shangguan Nanyang did not respond.
OK, follow Cheng'an and follow Cheng'an.
Why can't others do well.
He is also a son of a generation at any rate. We can't let him look down on him and give him a black face to the palace of Southern Xinjiang.
"Tian Xiaomeng." Ying Xiaolong comes over: "we are going to Da Wan Cheng today. Do you want to bring something back?" They collected Tian Xiaomeng's rent and had some silver on them. They had to buy something more for their brothers.
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