Chapter 53: Gold Chef (1/2)
Xun Jun often laughed and ate a meal in Xingyuelou. He spent three hundred and twenty dollars. He didn't feel bad. After all, he had a lot of money, even if he added a zero at the back, it didn't matter.
”Head, do our schools have cooking tools, such as floor pots, iron pots, steamer baskets and the like?”
After I walked out of the restaurant, Liu Wanshi asked.
”It seems like it.” Jun Chang smiled uncertainly.
He passed by. He first ate food at the house of Wang Dayu in Qingyang Village. After the recruitment of 100 cases, Li Qingyang was responsible for cooking.
”The people depend on food.”
Yanli Wanshi said earnestly: ”There must be no ambiguity in eating, let's go to the market to add some points.”
”Yes.”
Xi Jun often took her to the bazaar with a smile, bought a lot of appliances, and added a lot of condiments.
The head of Jun, who was a bit skeptical, saw that Liu Wanshi's focus on choosing the materials, she suddenly felt that she really understood cooking.
”Does the school have a vegetable garden?”
”No.”
”Does the school have a livestock pen?”
”No.”
”Does the school have a fish pond?”
”No.”
Gao Liuwanshi stopped and blinked, ”Neither this nor that. What do the head and brothers eat all day?”
Xi Jun often laughed: ”Eat occasionally eat rice with vegetables, occasionally eat noodles.”
”what?”
Yanliu Wanshi's eyes widened.
Slightly, he yelled with his arms akimbo and said, ”Which person who eats martial arts eats this thing, can nutrition keep up!”
”No, no.”
She laughed around Jun Chang, shaking her fingers, and said, ”After returning to the martial arts, I need to improve your food.”
Xi Jun often laughed: ”Every time the boy in Qingyang cooks, he cooks the dishes or salty dishes. If you can improve your meals, you will definitely make a difference.”
Yuliu Wanshi thought for a while and said, ”Buy some rapeseed and poultry back.”
”Even though I buy, I pay.”
Uh ...
外 Outside Qingyang City, on the official road.
A carriage drove galloping, and Jun Chang, who was sitting there, was crying without tears.
”Flop, flutter.”
Several old hens flew up in the awning, and the feathers fell on the forehead.
Why don't you hide?
There are chickens, ducks, geese, lambs, and calves in the full compartment. There is no place to hide!
Qiu Liuwanshi hugged a small white rabbit, rubbed her soft hair with a small face, and smiled, ”Head, we can raise these poultry first.”
”Ha ha.”
Xi Jun often smiled and chuckled, and then touched his head, suddenly felt slimy, and knew that his mother must be chicken feces!
Uh ...
Dusk is coming.
Xi Jun often laughed and returned with Liu Wanshi and a group of poultry.
However, as soon as I came to the gate of the Ironbone School, I saw a man with a bucket hat and a thick coat holding a knife standing proudly.
谁 Who is this person?
”The head is back!”
Putian Qi quickly ran out of the martial arts. He first glanced at Liu Wanshi, and then looked at the head of the door. He hurriedly pinched his nose and said, ”Head, have you gone to Qingyang Village to pick up dung?”
挑 ”Pick your sister!”
Xi Jun often smiled and pointed at a pile of poultry roads: ”Hurry up and call and throw all these poultry into the inner courtyard.”
”Yes Yes!”
Putian Qi is about to turn away.
”and many more.”
Xun Jun often smiles at the person with a bucket at the door and says, ”Who is he?”
Putian Qi pressed his voice and said, ”Head, he said that his name was Ma Yongning, a wandering swordsman, who came here to discuss your martial arts.”
”The disciple told him long ago that if you are not in the martial arts, he has been standing there for almost four hours. I guess he is asleep now.”
”Whoo!”
There was a faint sound of purring.
Xun Jun often smiled and twitched at the corner of his mouth, ”I can sleep while standing?”
”Hurry up.”
He waved his hand and said, ”Go shout.”
”Yes.”
Putian Qi hurried into martial arts.
After a while, the disciples all came out, and soon the poultry were sent to the backyard. They were busy here, and the drifting swordsman still stood in front of the door and kept snoring.
Xun Jun often smiled and shook her head, ”Deep, come in.”