Picking up a fool to farm

Chapter 32

Yan Chenyi asked another small cook beside him to help him pick all the beans, then divided the beans into three sections and put them aside for later use.

Then I took a large piece of pork that was both fat and lean and put it on the cutting board, "Cut the meat into strips half the width of your finger, it doesn't need to be too long."

The little cook nodded.

Yan Chenyi went out to wash the beans with a big basin, and he didn't forget to order another little cook to peel the potatoes and cut them into strips for cleaning.

"Chenchen!" Sibo, who had gone around the stables, ran back and saw him fetching water by the well to wash a large pot of beans, so he hurried over to help, "What are you going to do?"

"Make stewed noodles, hehe, I'll leave you a big plate later, you must like it." Thinking of how much money he could make today, Yan Chenyi couldn't hold his tongue from ear to ear.

Sibo nodded and helped him clean.

"Sir, it's all done." Seeing him coming back with a basin, the two assistant cooks hurried up, and the one who was assigned to cut the noodles asked him, "Is this enough?"

Yan Chenyi glanced at it and nodded, "Enough is enough, but I'm afraid there will be other guests who want to eat later, let's make beans stewed noodles first, you follow my instruction just now, cut out the cabbage and potatoes and soak them in water Now, cut some more noodles and sprinkle cornmeal on them to stick together."

The two nodded, turned around and started quickly.

Yan Chenyi poured the oil into the big pot, then put the green onion and ginger into it to overtake, then poured the beans into it, added soy sauce, pepper, anise powder, salt, a small amount of sugar, and continued to fry. After thinking about it, He grabbed a few dried chilies from the side and threw them in, to enhance the flavor without making it spicy.

After stir-frying the beans, Yan Chenyi grabbed two handfuls of potato sticks soaked in a basin of cold water and put them into the pot. After continuing to fry for a while, he turned his head and said, "Hot water!"

Sibo hurried over with the kettle and glanced at him.

"Fall." Yan Chenyi's expression was very serious.

Sibo blinked and poured water.

"Okay!" He waved his hand after seeing that the hot water had slightly covered the flattened beans and potatoes in the pot.

Sibo put down the kettle, stood aside and continued to look at him.

Every time he sees Yan Chenyi cooking, he feels that this person exudes a different look, the more he looks at it, the more he likes it, the more he can't take his eyes away.

Put the lid on the pot and waited for a while, until the heat started to come out, then opened the pot, looked at the amount of soup, and saw that it was basically equal to the beans and potatoes, Yan Chenyi turned around and took the noodles on the bamboo curtain Come over and spread on the beans and potatoes layer by layer, and said: "Sibo, come here and turn down the fire a little, or it will burn soon."

Sibo nodded and came over to help him sort out the burning firewood in the stove, leaving only the small fire.

"is this okay?"

"Okay!" Yan Chenyi took a look, the noodles on the bamboo curtain were basically covering the stew, and then put the lid on the pot.

"A quarter of an hour is enough, please mark down the time." He wiped his hands and turned to look at Master Liu, "This is called stewed noodles, which is similar to stewed cakes, but only the bottom two layers of stewed cakes taste the best , Braised noodles are different, after they are cooked, just mix the noodles on top with the vegetables on the bottom.”

Master Liu nodded, it was the first time he saw someone doing this.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and after the little cook at the side yelled, Yan Chenyi lifted the lid of the pot.

The noodles on the top are already cooked, and the soup in the pot is basically stewed dry.

"Bring two pairs of chopsticks." He stretched out his hand behind him, and immediately two pairs of chopsticks were placed in his hand.

After Yan Chenyi mixed the noodles and vegetables in the pot evenly, he put them on plates one by one.

"Take it out and let them taste it."

"Chenchen, I want to eat too." Sibo licked his lips and rubbed over.

Yan Chenyi handed him the plate in his hand, and asked him to take it to a small table beside him to eat, and said: "It will taste better if you add a little chili oil or eat it with garlic."

"Don't eat garlic! The smell is so strong, Chenchen will dislike me at night." Cursing his lips, Sibo put the noodles into his mouth with chopsticks, his eyes widened instantly, "Mmmmm!! It's delicious!" Chewing the noodles in his mouth, let him smack his lips.

"The stewed noodles are relatively dry, so don't choke on them with tea." Yan Chenyi came over and patted his head, turned to look at the few people who were eating, and said with a smile, "Hurry up, there will probably be someone else after eating." One pot is going to be busy."

Master Liu gave him a thumbs up. The taste is really good.And this big pot can hold many dishes, no wonder he said that a pot of noodles can sell for ten taels of silver.

The back kitchen was eating, but the guests in the lobby exploded.

When making this stewed noodle, Yan Chenyi deliberately added some meat, and the pork is fat and thin, and sugar and chili are added to enhance the taste, so the taste is very fragrant.

The guests who ordered noodles immediately started to eat when they saw the yellow and green stewed noodles on the plate, together with the chili oil and garlic provided by the staff.

Seeing their expressions, other people knew that the taste of this noodle was definitely good, so they were eager to try it immediately.

"Dude! Let's have a big one for our table!"

"So is our table!"

"And this side! I want those stir-fried vegetables too, hurry up!"

"Okay everyone, but our master said that one pot of noodles has a different taste, and the next pot is cabbage, so I will ask more questions. Do you think cabbage is okay?" Be smart, don't find fault with them when the time comes.

"All right, all right, hurry up!" Those people waved their hands to let him go quickly, and then they all stared at the person eating noodles.

"How is it, is it delicious?" Someone asked in a good way.

"It's delicious, it tastes better with tea, it's oily but not greasy, and the portion is quite substantial." Someone stuffed noodles into his mouth while nodding in praise, and immediately continued to eat with a bow after speaking.

This way, others want to eat it even more, and they all hope that the buddy will serve the noodles quickly.

The little guy ran to the back kitchen, panting, "Sir, outside, the guests outside said, more, is it enough?" He was really worried, but when he saw the stuffy cauldron, he immediately smiled and said: " Mr. Xiao is still amazing!"

"Okay, you go and tell Boss Zhang that the tea will be free for five cents a plate." Yan Chenyi casually threw him a big apple and looked at him with a smile.

The boy nodded happily, if he sold a few big pots in a day, it would be a huge profit!

"Mr. Xiao, I really admire you." Master Liu continued to cook after finishing the noodles, admiring him.

Yan Chenyi smiled embarrassedly, he just remembered it suddenly.

"The method of stewing noodles is very simple. You just need to master the amount of soup and don't let the pot burn." He continued to fry the cabbage in his hand, and he turned to look at Sibo, "Sibo, you go out and stay." , don’t smell the oily smoke from here.”

Sibo shook his head, took the large pot and knife on the side, and quickly peeled the potatoes, "I'll help you get this, don't go out, it's no fun to go out alone, there are so many people I don't know." Mouth, bow your head and work.

The little cook who prepared the dishes grew his mouth and stared at his hands, the speed at which he could peel a potato with two searches, the unbroken skin from the beginning to the end...

The little cook looked up slowly along Sibo's big hands with well-defined joints, and met Sibo's eyeballs looking up.

Surprised, he quickly turned his head to look elsewhere.

Raising his eyebrows, Sibo continued to work with his head down.

With his back turned to Sibo, the little cook panted heavily, and even patted his empty mouth exaggeratedly.

Damn, he seemed to have seen something like a ghost just now. How could Sibo have such a terrifying look in his eyes? eyes!

Swallowing, he cautiously turned his head to look at Sibo, seeing that he was still peeling potatoes with his head lowered as before, the little cook exhaled.

It looks normal, I must have misread it just now.

Others didn't see his small movements, but Sibo could see them clearly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he looked up at Yan Chenyi, who was busily busy, and smiled lightly.

Half a year ago, he would not have dared to dream of such a relaxed life.

If Yan Chenyi hadn't picked him up, he really didn't dare to think about what his life would be like.

Raising his hand and tapping his head, he has gradually remembered the things he had forgotten recently, but so what?

He only wants to be Yan Chenyi's thinker, and he has nothing to miss about other identities.

And the two at home...

Sibo squinted his eyes, and the murderous intent suddenly gathered in his eyes.

It's better to beat and beat earlier, if you dare to say anything strange to Chenchen, don't blame him for disregarding the will of the former master and servant!

……

Guang and Ning were cleaning the yard, one was feeding the chickens and the other was sweeping the floor, but at the same time they felt a chill hit them, and they shivered at the same time.

Touching the chilly back of his neck, Ning turned his head to look around, and asked, "Why do I feel that my life is in danger? Is it an illusion."

Guang threw the brown rice in his hand into the chicken coop, and nodded with sympathy.

"I also felt a murderous aura, but how could someone show murderous aura towards us in this remote place, it must be an illusion."

"No! My feeling has always been accurate. We must have offended someone." Throwing the big broom to the base of the wall, Ning ran to Guang and pulled his sleeve, "Do you think it's the master... ..." I didn't dare to say the following words, and my eyes were still looking around.

Guang was taken aback, lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then nodded, "If we two dare to talk nonsense with Yan Chenyi, the master will probably crush us to death."

"...You mean...the master has already remembered?" Ning's eyes widened, his face full of surprise.

"You both let us come to live at home, how could you not remember, how does your head look, and how unnatural the master's expression is every day, you haven't seen it?" Guang rolled his eyes at him, stretched out his hand and pushed him away to take it. The small broom on the side cleans the chicken feathers and chicken cakes in the chicken coop.

"No way? When did it happen!" Ning rubbed his arms, but the cold weather in July gave him goosebumps, and he was so terrified! !