Little Niang[Transmigration Book]

Rong Yu has tasted what house arrest is like.

Song Yanming issued a death order, so that he could not step out of the Hou's mansion, even in the Hou's mansion, because of his embarrassing status, he could not go to the front hall, but could only squat in the backyard.

What I can do every day is to eat, drink and sleep in Xiyuan as a walking manure machine.

Thinking of those foods that lack both color and flavor, Rong Yu didn't even have the desire to open the food box.

If you don't want to be a person who gets up three times, the bed is so hard that you can't sleep well. Rong Yu, a tender man with a puffy ass, is so tender that he turns over a few times, and his hips and elbows are red. Well, if you keep a sleeping position for a long time, the oppressed part will be bruised and purple the next day. It is really delicate and humble--the kind of dung making machine is a defective one.

This body is not to blame. When Yuan Rongyu was in Rongfu, the old lady Rong took care of her, and Rong Changfeng cared for her meticulously. The food she ate was extremely fine, it was like a piece of tender meat in her mouth. Yu, how can such a tofu body stand up to the rough style of the Pingyang Houfu.

Since the establishment of the Marquis of Pingyang, the ancestral motto has been self-restraint, restoration of rituals, and strict frugality. Even Song Yanming, who is a marquis of a country, lives in a simple manner, and there is no time for extravagance. Rong Yu is a shameless girl. , how else to ask.

Can't eat well, can't sleep well, can't even let out a breath of depression, let alone how aggrieved Rong Yu is, wishing she could rush to Song Yanming's face, point at that hypocritical and righteous face and yell at him, and then slap him hard A hard punch is enough to relieve his anger.

However, he was just thinking about it, how dare he provoke that great god right now, besides, there is a ghost-like mobile monitor behind his buttocks, I am afraid that before he gets close to Song Yanming, that old brother will follow the little boy Like a chicken, he broke his thin neck.

Such days have made him lose weight a lot, his chin has become sharper, his waist has been a few inches smaller, and his posture of weak willow and supportive wind has become more obvious. If he covered his mouth with a white handkerchief, he would probably be It's a fight with sister Lin.

Rong Yu looked at the person in the bronze mirror and gave an extremely ugly smile.

The only one who can dispatch loneliness is Ah Liang.

At the beginning, the kid chased him and asked him to teach him how to make steamed custard cakes. After he taught him twice, he told him the ingredients and ratios in detail, so that he could remember them carefully. Unexpectedly, Ah Liang was quite With a talent in cooking, he thought that he could make a cake that was no different from him in the second time.

Rong Yu was just passing the time, saw Ah Hao learning, and taught him to make some simple pastries and dishes, and so on, life was relatively easy.

Originally, Rong Yu was afraid that there would be some troubles if Feng Ming followed her, but she sneaked to the dining room a few times, nothing happened.Thinking about it, the number one secret guard in the world wouldn't even have to report such trivial matters to Song Yanming, and at that time Song Yanming only asked him to take care of himself and not allow him to step out of the Hou's mansion, so it shouldn't be a big deal.

Or, that Feng Ming simply hid somewhere and was lazy.Rong Yu secretly doubts Feng Ming's professional ethics.

When it got dark, after Xu time, when most of the servants in Hou's mansion rested, Rong Yu and A Liang gathered in the dining room.

Every time I go, Rong Yu will first look at the ingredients in the dining room, and then decide what to cook.

One advantage of being a helper in the dining room of the Hou Mansion is that if there are any leftover ingredients that day, a few servants can distribute them and bring them back to help the family.Even a helper like Ah Liang who has just entered the mansion can get a little bit.

Today Ah Liang got some ingredients again, and when everyone in the dining room had left, he went to invite Rong Yu over.

This time I made Bazhen Tofu.

This is actually an extremely common Tianjin dish, but it is extremely particular about the heat, and not many can really make it delicious.

Rong Yu rolled up his sleeves, and skillfully cut the old tofu into even cubes with a pair of hands that were more tender than tofu. After controlling the moisture a little, he then boiled the pot with high heat, poured oil, and fried the tofu until golden on both sides.

Ah Liang is already cutting the side dishes. He has been in charge of the house since he was a child, and he has been working in the back kitchen since he entered the Hou Mansion. He is very familiar with the kitchen. Jade requires cutting into uniform flakes.

While cutting, he said to Rong Yu enthusiastically: "My lord, yesterday the auntie next to my house came here specifically to buy the steamed cake I made, and they all said that they had never eaten such a delicious sweet cake in their entire lives. "

A Liang had more contact with Rong Yu, he became less shy and talked a lot more.

"That's not right, it took me a lot of energy to make this recipe, how could it not taste good."

Of course Rong Yu has the capital of self-confidence, this prescription won an award, and later sold it to a restaurant group.Needless to say, the success of this formula, coupled with the operation of the marketing company, is an online celebrity product that is often sold out in that world.

He ordered Ah Liang to heat up the pot, add oil, stir-fry the ginger and garlic until fragrant, then add mushrooms, winter bamboo shoots and fungus and stir-fry until half-cooked, then fry the fried tofu and stir-fry evenly, pour some raw sauce, and finally add water.

When the water boiled slightly, he cut some diced ham and shredded chicken and sprinkled them evenly into the soup.A Liang has withdrawn a lot of firewood according to Rong Yu's intention, and kept the fire at a state of slight boiling but not too much blistering.

The heat on the stove was slowly transpiring, and the aroma was slowly coming out. Ah Liang didn't know how the finished product would be, but he was sure that it must be delicious, because every dish the young master made was something he had never eaten before. delicious.

Just as he was smelling the smell, he saw Rong Yu gently rubbing off the red skin of the roasted peanuts and crushing them bit by bit with the back of a knife. He was doing it slowly, as if everything was in his hands.

After waiting for about three quarters, Rong Yu opened the pot, inserted a piece of tofu with chopsticks and looked at it, the corners of his lips curled up, and the fire was just right, he quickly hooked up some thin cornstarch, added salt, and sprinkled some pepper, and turned it over. Stir well, then remove from the pan and place on a plate.Finally, sprinkle chopped peanuts on top.

"Clang!"

Rong Yu happily placed Bazhen Tofu on the wooden table in the middle of the dining room, and clapped her hands triumphantly.

Looking at the plate of Bazhen tofu filled with white gas, A Liang swallowed habitually even though he hadn't tasted it yet.

He can completely imagine the slight blissful numbness when he enters the mouth later.

Just as he was about to get the chopsticks, Rong Yu stopped him.

"Come on, repeat what I just did."

A Liang was very obedient, immediately calmed down and took a break, recalling Rong Yu's steps just now, while slowly recounting the recipe of the Bazhen Tofu.

After Ah Liang finished speaking, Rong Yu smiled approvingly: "You can teach a child, so hurry up and eat."

A Liang hurriedly handed him a pair of chopsticks, and Rong Yu put one into his mouth first, and closed his eyes involuntarily.

The golden tofu has been cooked slowly to form honeycomb-shaped gaps. After a long time of cooking, the golden skin is quite flexible, wrapped with soft tofu meat, mixed with diced ham and shredded chicken soup, take a bite, and the juice will flow The delicious taste filled the entire mouth immediately, and the crispy and salty peanuts enriched the taste of tofu, which was extremely delicious.

- This is what people eat!

Rong Yu didn't eat much for dinner, so she was naturally very hungry at the moment,

"Is there any food?"

"Yes, put it in the back stove to warm it up."

"Have a bowl!"

A Liang quickly filled a bowl for Rong Yu, Rong Yu giggled, put a piece of tofu on the rice, then sandwiched it together with the rice, slowly put it into his mouth, and there was another whine.

I didn't think that my culinary skills were the best in the world, but after being abused by the chefs of the Pingyang Hou Mansion, Rong Yu felt that she was simply a living god of cooking!

"Why don't you eat?" Rong Yu glanced at A Liang who was standing stiffly aside, thought of something, and couldn't help but blame a bit: "Tsk, don't be so restrained all the time, just sit down and eat together, food sharing It tastes good, hurry up!"

"Eh!"

A Liang Deling hurriedly filled a bowl of rice, sat down beside Rong Yu, followed the same pattern and stuffed the tofu with the rice into his mouth.

At that moment, Ah Liang felt that his entire tongue was uneasy, and his brows stretched involuntarily.

sky!Isn't this tofu?How can it be so delicious?Is this still tofu?

He asked questions with happiness and surprise in his heart, and waited to swallow the delicious food in his mouth. He felt sincerely:

"Master, it's really delicious!"

Rong Yu smiled: "Then eat more."

Ah Liang was not polite anymore, he ate a bowl of rice solidly, and when Rongyu put down the bowl and chopsticks, he went to add another bowl, mixed the remaining soup and rice together, and ate it all.

This is enough.

When Ah Liang put down his chopsticks, he saw Rong Yu looking at him with great interest, he felt a little embarrassed,

"The soup is also delicious... I can't help but eat more rice..."

Rong Yu smiled: "It's always like this when I grew up, when I..."

He coughed softly: "In short, eat more, eat more to grow taller and stronger."

A Liang nodded. He was poor since he was a child. His father died in battle when he was young. Naturally, orphans and widows had a hard time for a long time. Until a snowy night in winter a year ago, he was in the alley before dawn. When washing clothes with cold water in the well, Song Laohou accidentally passed by. Seeing a half-grown child who was still making a living in such a cold weather, he felt pity in his heart. After entering the Hou's mansion, he worked as a helper in the dining room, and only then could he be able to eat enough.

At that time, he already felt that this was the pinnacle of his life. He didn't think that he would have such enjoyment in his later life, so he couldn't help but look at Rong Yu gratefully:

"Young master, you are so kind."

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