Adorable Food Goddess Chapter 3: Jili Gulu

　　 Ye Jiayao didn't want to cry. She didn't dare to cry and didn't have the strength to cry. She hadn't eaten for a whole day. Just now she experienced a strenuous exercise. When she was hungry, her chest was attached to her back and her intestines were knotted.

　　 When I think of eating, my stomach gurgles very cooperatively.

　　 The room is very quiet, only the red candles occasionally make the popping sound of the wick bursting, so the gurgling sound is particularly clear.

　　 Ye Jiayao reflexively covered her belly, her face flushed with embarrassment. But then I thought, I have experienced even more embarrassing things, and I'm afraid of what my stomach will call. If it wasn't for him to toss to the present, could her stomach call so happy? Dislike it, dislike it, it's better to get her out. Ye Jiayao looked so extravagantly, and said confidently: "I'm hungry."

　　 Xia Chunyu looked at her speechlessly for a few seconds, glanced across the table, and said: "I have nothing to eat now, I will talk about it tomorrow."

　　 Ye Jiayao rubbed her belly in frustration: "If it keeps calling like that, will it affect your sleep?"

　　 Xia Chunyu frowned: "What do you want to say?"

　　 Ye Jiayao pointed to the Luohan Couch opposite. If she remembers correctly, the thing that looks like a bed and a sofa is called the Luohan Couch: "Or, I sleep there."

　　He wrapped the quilt, turned around, and said fiercely, impatiently: "Sleep."

　　er! Is this accurate or not? Ye Jiayao grinned at his back, cursing silently.

After 　　 had finished cursing, there was still no food to eat, so I still had to sleep with him. Ye Jiayao really felt that this scene was more terrible than all the dog-blood TV series she had watched, and worse than all the hapless heroines.

　　 Her family has been a chef since the grandfathers, grandparents and grandchildren for three generations, excluding her, all are well-known chefs in the industry, so, in her family, the most important thing is food, so She has never tasted the taste of starvation since she was a child. It turns out that being hungry is so uncomfortable. How can she survive the long night?

　　 grumble, grumble...

　　 At the beginning, Ye Jiayao wanted to cover the quilt more tightly to cover up a little bit of this embarrassing voice, but later found that it was in vain, so she confessed her fate and lay there like a dead fish and rolled her eyes.

　　 Gululu...

　　 finally changed the rhythm, Ye Jiayao thought depressed.

　　叽里叽叽叽叽叽……

　　 The two voices come and go, like a chorus of tacit coordination.

　　咦? No, this is the sound of her belly screaming. Ye Jiayao listened for a while with her ears erected, and almost didn't laugh. That handsome guy's belly was also screaming.

　　In an instant, the mental balance was restored. It's fair and fair to suffer from hunger.

　　 Xia Chunyu hula opened the quilt and sat up, and glared at Ye Jiayao angrily, and found that she was actually laughing, her face suddenly dripping with gloomy ink.

　　 She actually dared to laugh at him. If she kept grunting on the sidelines, could his stomach scream? He was hungry because he had only drinks and no food tonight.

　　 Ye Jiayao didn’t expect that he would suddenly turn around, and her smile was stretched back for a while, and she froze on her face. The corners of her mouth twitched, and she said in embarrassment, “Or, I’ll find something to eat?”

　　 Xia Chunyu snorted coldly, got out of bed and put on clothes, Ye Jiayao was also busy putting on clothes: "You tell me where the kitchen is and I will go. If there is nothing in the kitchen, I can do it."

　　 He turned his head and raised his eyebrows to look at her, didn't he say that everyone was pretty? Still make food?

　　 Ye Jiayao looked at the third master with a sincere expression, and said kindly: "This kind of trivial matter, I will go to the third master, you can wait a moment."

　　 Xia Chunyu was silent, thinking, she wouldn't want to take the opportunity to escape, if she was really robbed of the mountain. But it's not like that, not only did she not cry or make trouble, she also took the initiative to feed him, so diligent, didn't she want to please him?

　　 Ye Jiayao saw that he hadn't objected, so he acquiesced, and quickly got dressed and went out, for fear that he would change his mind and say that he could bear it, he could bear it, but she could not bear it.

　　 Xia Chunyu hasn't figured out what happened, but he has already ran away. Don’t you know where the kitchen is? Xia Chun hesitated for a moment, and then lay back on the bed. She couldn't run away anyway, to see what she could make delicious.

　　 There are two bandits guarding at the gate of the courtyard. Seeing Ye Jiayao come out, the two of them are a little confused. Are they trying to run away or what? The fighting inside was so fierce just now, did my sister-in-law still have the strength to get out of bed?

　　 "Two big brothers, can you tell me where the kitchen is?" Ye Jiayao asked timidly.

　　 Seeing the two of them in a daze, Ye Jiayao pointed to the inside of the room and whispered: "The third master is hungry. I want me to get some food."

　　 There is a little more sympathy in the eyes of the two of them. It is not easy for the new sister-in-law. If you are full, you have to feed the upper part. The bandit called Song Qi said: "Xin Sister-in-law, come back, I'll get an elbow for the third master."

　　 The new sister-in-law called Ye Jiayao shivered. She didn't admit that she was married to a bandit.

　　 Ye Jiayao thought, the bandit might not worry about letting her go out, and said: "Eating greasy things in the middle of the night will cause indigestion, or this big brother accompany me?"

　　 Song Qi and Peng Wu looked at each other. Since they were the third-in-law and wanted to eat, the new sister-in-law asked to follow. There was nothing to worry about. Song Qi said: "I will accompany the new sister-in-law."

　　 Ye Jiayao smiled in gratitude, and said embarrassedly: "Then I will trouble you, brother."

　　 Song Qi hurriedly said: "The new sister-in-law calls me Song Qi, but I don’t dare to be called the eldest brother."

　　 He had to dare to accept, and the third master knew that he had to cut him.

　　Because of an upset stomach, Ye Jiayao can't help but walk a little bit, and his footsteps are vain. Peng Wu can't help but think of the thrilling battle just now. She said to her heart that the third master didn't pity Xiangxiyu too much, so delicate. A beauty, how can she resist such rubbing. However, the three masters are inherently difficult to serve. The brothers in the stockade are afraid of the big masters, and even more afraid of the third masters, because the third master is definitely a ruthless role.

　　 The kitchen is not far away, it's only fifty meters away from the yard.

　　 Song Qi walked in and said loudly, "Aunt Jiang, is there anything to eat?"

　　 Aunt Jiang is a forty-year-old aunt. She has a thick waist and a round bladder, which fits the image of a cook. At this moment, she is holding a braised elbow in her hand. The person is Song Qi, and he doesn't hide it, he said politely: "I've got it here, what else can I eat."

　　 "I think it was all eaten up by you." Song Qi complained.

　　 "Bah! You big fish and meat are full of wine and food, my old lady, I am hungry until I eat now." Aunt Jiang rolled her eyes severely.

　　 "The third master is still hungry, let's see if there is anything else to eat?" Song Qi went to flip the pot, and there was only hot water in the pot.

　　 As soon as I heard that the third boss wanted to eat, Aunt Jiang’s attitude immediately became smooth: "The leftovers are gone, but there is still some leftovers in the cupboard."

　　 Ye Jiayao looked around and found a beef on the pillar and a few tomatoes, cucumbers and carrots in the basket on the ground. She asked, "Are there any eggs?"

　　 Aunt Jiang saw that Ye Jiayao was still wearing the bride's wedding dress, and she knew that she was the bride who was brought back from the mountain by the second master today. Smiled and said: "Yes, I just touched it out of the chicken coop in the evening."

　　 "Is the stove fire out?"

　　"Not yet, it's boiling hot water!"

　　 Ye Jiayao said: "Then trouble Aunt Jiang to help me set a fire, and also, get some eggs."

　　 Ye Jiayao rolled up her sleeves and got ready to work.

　　 Song Qidao: "New sister-in-law, just let Aunt Jiang do it."

　　 "It's okay, I'll do it myself." Ye Jiayao picked two tomatoes, a cucumber and a carrot from the basket, and scooped a spoonful of water to wash.

　　 Cooking is her biggest interest, except for this, she has nothing to do.

　　 Song Qi and Aunt Jiang watched Ye Jiayao skillfully brandishing a kitchen knife and cutting the beef tenderloin into small cubes. Almost every piece of meat was the same size and very even. This knife works well! The two sighed.

　　 Ye Jiayao didn’t ask Aunt Jiang, which is cooking wine, which is soy sauce, which is vinegar, when the bottle is opened, the seasoning starts, and soy sauce, cooking wine, and a pinch of salt are poured into the cut beef. And sugar, two slices of ginger, stir well.

　　 After the beef was marinated, Ye Jiayao began to cut cucumbers and carrots into small pieces likewise.

　　 Aunt Jiang found out a few shiitake mushrooms from nowhere: "Girl, do you want shiitake mushrooms?"

　　 Ye Jiayao is happy on the face: "If you want it, it's better to have this." Shiitake mushrooms can improve the flavor, which is equivalent to MSG, but the MSG on the market is not assured. They all make chicken bouillon, which is estimated in this era. Without MSG, she will make chicken essence by herself someday.

　　 is ready to work, Ye Jiayao puts a spoonful of oil into the pot, waits for the oil to boil, pours the marinated beef in, quickly stirs it for two times, and puts it on the plate. The beef is already delicious and tender. It doesn't taste good when it is old. Stir-fry a few times with boiling oil, and leave it out immediately to keep the meat fresh and tender.

　　 The eggs have been beaten, fry into chopped eggs and serve on the plate, then add the mushrooms and stir fry, wait for the aroma of the mushrooms, then add the diced radish, and finally the cucumbers, wait until the vegetables are half cooked. . Ye Jiayao poured in the two bowls of leftover rice, waited until the rice was kneaded and the taste was adjusted, and finally the fried ingredients were put into the pot and stirred.

　　 After a while, the smell of the kitchen was overflowing~IndoMTL.com~Song Qi looked at the red, green and green egg fried rice, smelled the tempting fragrance, couldn't help swallowing his saliva and looked delicious.

　　 Ye Jiayao is also very happy when she sees the food coming out of the pot. This is her favorite beef and egg fried rice. She has eaten the egg fried rice, and none of them can't be forgotten. That damned third master is a good treat.

　　The rice is ready, Ye Jiayao started cooking tomato egg soup. In fact, the most common dishes are the most familiar. Tomatoes must be cooked to make juice, but not too rotten. The dishes are not good-looking, no juice and tasteless.

　　 "Girl, your culinary skills are much better than Lao Yutou." Aunt Jiang praised, this big kitchen is always in charge of the head, and she and a few women help with the cooking. Lao Yutou's favorite is It's just like making pig food, it's not as good as her cooking! What's it like? Another day, let Old Yuto look at other people's craftsmanship and see if he doesn't smother himself to death with a pot lid.

　　 Ye Jiayao smiled modestly: "If you don't talk about cooking, I just like to do it."

　　 For her, cooking is not a job, but a pure hobby, because she herself is a gluttonous foodie, and her family is all foodie, so naturally the requirements for food are relatively high.

　　 was filled with two large bowls of egg fried rice, plus a bowl of tomato egg soup, there was still some left in the pot. Seeing Song Qi's eyes staring at the pot, Ye Jiayao smiled and said, "Song Qi, You are hungry too, if you don’t hate it, these will be yours."

　　 Song Qi smiled and rubbed his hands: "It’s good to dare, I’m not hungry at first, but I’m hungry after seeing the new sister-in-law’s cooking so delicious."

　　 Aunt Jiang smiled and stared straight at Song Qi. He took a bowl and filled the leftover egg fried rice in the pot. She also swallowed her saliva severely, wishing to take half of her elbow. To change the egg fried rice, I just didn't feel embarrassed to speak up.