Chapter 40 (2/2)

”Hee hee ~” trick succeeded! Pei Shuo secretly gave himself a thumb.

At noon, facing a table of good dishes, a Yao still feels lost. Even the dishes with all colors, flavors and flavors can't attract her.

”Mr. moon watching...”

”The woman didn't stay, but I didn't expect that before she was big, she would be abducted and run away.” Look at the moon and shake your head“ I don't want people who don't care about cooking. ”

She gathered the sweat wet sideburns around her ears. Her tone was not heavy and light. She didn't seem to care, but ah Yao was so scared that her face turned white and put down the chopsticks in her hand quickly.

”Mr. Wangyue, I really want to learn cooking. I promise I'll never be greedy again.”

A Yao looked at the moon watching eagerly. There were many people who could cook, such as aunt Huan and others. They all had something to learn, but subconsciously told her that the moon watching was the best teacher for her, and she didn't want anyone else.

Pei Shuo wanted to speak. A Yao glanced at him. In a moment, he understood a Yao's eyes, shut up and bowed his head for dinner.

”Well, I have to change my greedy mouth. In the future, if I'm cheated by a sugar gourd, where can I find another apprentice?” Wangyue deeply agreed and nodded.

What did she hear!

apprentice!?

A Yao raised her head and her eyes were bright, like the stars shining all over the sky in summer. ”Mr. moon watching, can I call you master in the future?”

The moon smiled and rubbed her little head.

”I pinch my fingers...”

At the beginning of the bird's nest, the two said in one voice: ”our fate has not come.” She was crazy. ”Girl, how many times have you said this? When fate comes, you give me a letter!”

Looking at the moon and shrugging his shoulders, he was quite a scoundrel: ”I don't know. It may be as fast as these days and as slow as three or five years. Who can say what fate is.”

A Yao and Pei Shuo looked at each other, but she was still nervous and had to ask clearly: ”Mr. moon watching, aren't you angry?”

Looking at the moon, he said, ”angry! I cooked a table of good dishes, and this porridge, boiled rice and flowers, buried in snow-white salty milk, chewed it to play teeth, and the milk smell is strong. You don't eat it. Do you say I'm angry!

”I have to be angry. Pei Shuo doesn't eat. I can't stop eating...” ah Yao followed good advice, took the white porridge, picked out the snow-white pimple ball from the porridge and sent it to her mouth. Immediately his eyes brightened, ”eat well!”

Although the pimple ball is not beautiful, the white porridge and salty milk grains are white. When the chopsticks stir in the porridge, the salty milk buried in it floats up on the porridge surface along the chopsticks, like the white porridge boiled into a block and can't be melted.

But when you eat it in your mouth, you get a little salty taste, and then the milk fragrance fills your mouth. Your teeth are in close contact with salty milk particles. They are soft, but they play your teeth very much. It's not like playing meatballs by hand. They have a little more toughness. Even people with bad teeth are easy to digest.

With porridge, no one is inferior. White porridge is dense and slightly sweet, but salty milk grains have a little salt taste. Ah Yao has a big appetite and sweeps more than half of the dishes on the table.

”Mr. Wangyue, how did you do this?”

Looking at the moon for a long time, he said: ”choose fresh water milk, coagulate with white rice vinegar, squeeze it into a ball, and then marinate it with salt water. There don't seem to be many people raising buffalo here in Nanxun County, and the output of water milk is rare. It's not easy for us to do it. You should love it. I'll ask him to bring more.”

”Yes, yes.” A Yao nodded hurriedly.