I took my game account back to ancient times to do business

Chapter 157
A pot of salted Duxian will be stewed for an hour if it is conservative. It is ten o'clock in the morning, and it will be out of the pot at twelve o'clock.

After Qiao Yun blanched the pork belly and bacon in water, she changed to a pot-bellied casserole, added enough water, brought to a boil without covering the lid, turned the heat to low, and simmered slowly.Gulu Gulu bubbles are constantly bursting, and the fragrance escaping from the bubbles is so fragrant that people's bones are crisp.

Yun Xuemei opened the curtain of the main room and rushed out.

"What's so delicious?"

"Yeah? That attracted you?" Qiao Yun glanced at her with a half-smile, "My stewed salted Duxian! It's a dish from the south of the Yangtze River. It's still a long time before it's ready. You should rest!" "

"Shall we have this for lunch?" Yun Xuemei couldn't help asking.

"Of course!" Qiao Yun took off her apron and pushed Yun Xuemei out of the kitchen: "Okay, it's smoky in there, don't make your little face oily, you'd better go back to the room .”

Yun Xuemei smacked her lips.

Qiao Yun had no choice but to go back to the kitchen, and brought a snack box with grids to grab some snacks for Yun Xuemei.

She moved a small bench for her feet, opened the cabinet, and then froze.

"How did the sugar I made decrease so quickly?"

Yun Xuemei was a little guilty, and quickly said: "Forget it, I have to eat later, so there is no need to eat snacks."

Hearing this, Qiao Yun raised her eyebrows.

When did this big greedy cat become so sensible?She practiced martial arts tirelessly here on the wooden dummy every day, and logically she would not get fat no matter how much she ate snacks.

She put the snack box aside and went straight back to the main house.

Yun Xuemei watched Qiao Yun walk to the desk and pick up her plate.

Qiao Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she came out with a plate: "No wonder! You ate so much this morning!"

Yun Xuemei coughed twice, and looked at Qiao Yun aggrieved.

The beauty's eyes looked like a wronged and coquettish kitten, and Qiao Yun gave in instantly.

"Okay, okay, you can eat as much as you like. If I cook something delicious, I'll let you eat it!" Qiao Yun shrugged her mouth in compromise, "But remember to brush your teeth after you eat the candy, and give me the plate too. Wash it up."

Only then did Yun Xuemei smile: "Okay!"

Not long after, Gu Yu came back, she pushed open the courtyard door, and sniffed a few times: "Mother, it smells so good!"

Qiao Yun poked her head out from the kitchen: "Are you back? How are the bamboo shoots selling?"

Gu Yu sighed, and said, "They collect bamboo shoot shells, but they only cost a penny for three catties. I thought our basket of bamboo shoot shells was less than one catty, so I gave them away directly."

Qiao Yun nodded: "Thank you."

Gu Yu felt a little uneasy, the boss wouldn't scold her, right?

Although the owner said that they could give away the bamboo shoots for free, Gu Yu always felt that if she really gave away the bamboo shoot shells for nothing, she might be scolded and nothing would happen.

But such a few bamboo shoot shells are really not enough to sell for any money!
Whoever thought that Qiao Yun didn't think too much, went back and concentrated on making the soup.

At the moment, she has more than 200 pennies in her wallet, and now she doesn't pay attention to these two pennies.

Gu Yu saw that several bowls of honey water had been left to dry on the table, and one of the bowls was the one he bought outside yesterday for his own use.

She thanked her in her heart, picked it up and drank it all in one gulp. The sweet and cool honey water made her feel comfortable, and she couldn't help but let out a long breath.

Qiao Yun's voice came from the kitchen: "Gu Yu—go and wipe down the tables in the store, we're going to open after dinner."

"Okay!" Gu Yu responded loudly, went to the well and fetched a basin of water, soaked and wrung out the rag, and wiped the table vigorously.

Qiao Yun was in the kitchen, quietly tinkering with things that were inconvenient for others to see.

She also took two other casserole pots from the game, one was a small casserole similar in size to a homemade chicken stew, and the other was a large casserole, which was usually used to stew boiled cabbage stock,

Qiao Yun came to the game and made servings of delicious pickled Duxian in batches, and then returned to reality to fill up a large casserole, which was going to be sold in restaurants.He put two extra servings into the chicken soup pot, and this one was for Butcher Liu.

What is slowly simmering on the fire is what you eat at home.

When it was time to eat, Qiao Yun called out Yun Xuemei and Gu Yu, took out the casserole on the fire and put it on the stone table, saying: "You two eat first, leave a bowl for me, I will come back later eat."

Gu Yu was helping to set the dishes, and asked in bewilderment, "Where are you going?"

Qiao Yun went back to the kitchen and brought out another casserole, and said, "The bacon for stewing soup today was given to me by the Liu family's butcher shop at the door! I have to return a small pot of soup to him."

Both nodded in understanding.

"Oh, come back quickly then."

Qiao Yun went out with a casserole. Gu Yu and Yun Xuemei were eating in the yard. She scooped up a bowl of soup for Qiao Yun in advance, a few pieces of tender pork belly, a few slices of bacon, and a few pieces of spring bamboo shoots. Two tablespoons of milky white soup are served, and the tempting aroma makes people move their index fingers.

The dishes are delicious and delicious, but Gu Yu doesn't know what to eat.

There is no other reason - the host's mother feels too oppressive!
Yun Xuemei ate meat and soup calmly, and took two mouthfuls of rice between meals, her face remained expressionless, and she had no intention of talking to Gu Yu at all.In fact, if it was just like this, it would be fine, but when her face was expressionless, it was as cold as ice!

The air seemed to be frozen, filled with embarrassment.

Right now, it was still cold and cold, Gu Yu felt a chill down her spine.

She really wanted to escape from this table...

But it would be even more strange if he got up and walked away rashly with the bowl in his hand!Either others will feel that they disdain to eat at the same table with Yu Dong's mother, or they will feel that they have ghosts in their hearts, so they dare not eat at the same table with others.She can't bear it no matter what it is!

Gu Yu bit the bullet and scooped up a small bowl of soup for herself, took two pieces of bamboo shoots and ate it slowly.

Yun Xuemei glanced at this girl.

I saw that Gu Yu was like a mouse seeing a cat, although she didn't tremble, making it hard to see, but Yun Xuemei could clearly see that she was not eating properly, a piece of bamboo shoot could be gnawed bit by bit with her front teeth for a long time before swallowing.

She couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

Is she that scary?

Yun Xuemei fell into deep thought.

Since this girl is working in their house, she can't look at herself like seeing Tai Sui every day. According to Qiao Yun's temper, she must hope that she can feel the warmth of home.

Yun Xuemei thought for a while, then put a piece of bacon into Gu Yu's bowl.

Gu Yu straightened up suddenly as if she had been electrocuted, her head shook like a rattle: "Mrs. Madam, you can eat, don't worry about mine!"

Yun Xuemei raised her eyebrows: "You make me look like a nightshade! Why, can I eat you?"

"I... I didn't mean that..." Gu Yu blushed, wanting to defend herself but didn't know where to start.

Yun Xuemei hurriedly interrupted: "Okay, okay. You still have to work in the afternoon, eat more, don't look like we abused you!" As she spoke, she swished a few more dollars into Gu Yu's bowl Meat.

Gu Yu had no choice but to lower his head and silently pick up the rice.

The owner is very approachable.

Her mother is also very kind, why is she so awkward...

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