Chapter 370
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Here in the kitchen, Murphy washed the radish, laboriously brought the chopping board, holding a knife, some hands were helpless, did not know where to start.
"Murphy, you come here and help me choose the dishes. This man is old. He can't bend for a long time." Dong Yuee opens her mouth in good time and looks at Murphy with a smile. She had just sorted the vegetables in the basket and saved Murphy's fuss.
"Well, good!" Murphy was very obedient.
However, when Murphy sat on the bench and looked at the vegetables, cowpeas, asparagus and so on on the ground, she was worried. She had eaten all these dishes, but she did not know how to handle them when she carried them out alone!
But there was still work to be done. Murphy picked up a handful of amaranth, hesitated for a moment, began to pinch out the leaves that had been bitten by insects and had small holes, and then picked out the leaves that looked withered.
However, Murphy then started to pick out some good leaves. She felt that the other leaves were purplish red with a ring of green on the periphery. These leaves were completely purplish red and seemed rotten.
It seems that in Murphy's impression, choosing vegetables is just picking out the rotten leaves, so after finishing, she directly put the amaranth down, and then picked up cowpeas.
"It's really hard This, is it beans? How to deal with it? " Murphy looked at the cowpeas vaguely. She tried to pick out the bad cowpeas and throw them away in the old way. However, it didn't seem to be easy to choose. Each one looked the same.
When Murphy was in trouble, Yang Yi's voice suddenly rang behind her: "Mom, Murphy, are you cooking?"
Murphy turned her head in surprise and Yang Yi appeared at the door of the kitchen.
"You're done with everything?" Dong Yuee takes a look at Yang Yi. She doesn't understand why he appears here. She is nervous about his daughter-in-law?
"Well, junzi, they went back." Yang Yi smiles. He says, "I'll help too."
"You old man, what are you doing in the kitchen? Can you cook? " "Or are you worried that I will abuse your daughter-in-law? Don't worry, I just let Murphy fight. "
Dong yue'e said, the action of her hands can not stop, just peeled radish, by her "chop chop chop" a few times, then cut into pieces.
"That's not the case, Ma. Why do you despise me? Later, I'll fry two dishes for you to show you my craft. " While laughing, Yang Yi also sat down beside Murphy and reached for the cowpea in Murphy's hand.
"Look!" Yang Yi motioned to Murphy with her eyes, then slowed down, took the cowpea and threw it into the nearby water basin.
When moffeton realized that she had a good example. She learned Yang Yi's movements and chose this cowpea. Of course, Yang Yi's action was still faster. She divided the cowpeas into three parts and then finished the cowpeas in his hand.
In fact, Dong yue'e is not at ease. She has already seen how much Murphy's "cooking skills" are. Her son, Yang Yi, was at home before, just like his father. She had never cooked a meal at all. It must have been a lot of trouble. Therefore, Dong Yuee couldn't help looking at it more.
But Yang Yi's action skillfully lets her see one Leng one Leng.
When did you learn this skill?
When Dong yue'e adds firewood for cooking, she turns her head again, but she sees Yang Yi rolling up her sleeve for Murphy. Murphy raises her hand and asks Yang Yi to roll up her sleeve. She looks at Yang Yi and laughs happily.
These two children
Dong Yuee's mouth slightly tilted, but she still twisted her head, and then poked the stove, leaving the middle of the tuyere.
Yang Yi then taught Murphy how to choose vegetables, while finishing most of the work. By the way, she also picked up the good leaves that Murphy had thrown away before, and instructed her to pinch off the roots of amaranth.
Seeing that her mother didn't pay attention to this side, Yang Yi could not help but move the small stool, sat next to Murphy, leaned to her ear, and whispered, "why do you suddenly want to cook? Don't you ever know how to cook
Maybe it's because of Yang Yilue's sarcastic and reproachful tone. Murphy puffed up her mouth a little aggrieved. Her knee was on her side and hit Yang Yi's leg: "it's not because of you!"
"What?"
"To give you a good impression!" Murphy has been focusing on Dong yue'e, afraid that she will see herself whispering with Yang Yi, just as she is afraid of the head teacher, murmuring in a low voice.
Murphy felt a little embarrassed.
Yang Yi is dumbfounded. He looks at her mother and reaches out to grab Murphy's hand. In winter, her white hands are blue with cold. He crossed his fingers with Murphy, clasped them tightly, and whispered, "how lovely you are
Murphy looked at the deep love in Yang Yi's eyes and was happy in her heart. The previous tension, self blame, and the embarrassment of feeling too embarrassed were all swept away.
With Yang Yi's guidance and help, the "getting started" work progressed quickly. After a while, all the vegetables were selected, and even cowpeas were washed clean, so that Yang Yi cut a section on the cutting board.
During this time, Dong Yuee also prepared the meat ingredients."Mom, you are on the side of us, and I'm back. You can enjoy your happiness." Yang Yi smiles and begins to seize power.
Dong Yuee is more interested in Yang Yi than Murphy. She simply stops her hand and looks at it with a smile, as if she really wants to let go of Yang Yi and his daughter-in-law.
Before cooking, it's hard for Yang Yi to make a fire. In his previous life, he was even more capable of surviving in the wild than Mr. Bei. He only had a firewood stove and a cooking stove nearby that could draw out charcoal fire. Yang Yi made a fire in a short time.
"What am I going to do?" Murphy pulled Yang Yi's sleeve and asked in a low voice.
"You can get me the seasoning." Yang Yi patted Murphy on the waist and said gently.
He didn't dare to let Murphy take charge of it. Judging from the smell of carbon baking when she came home before, she thought that no one could eat the fried dishes!
"All right, then." Murphy nodded his head.
Hot pot, pour oil, next garlic, the whole kitchen is filled with a strong aroma.
Murphy couldn't help wrinkling his nose and sniffing it. The fragrance was really irresistible and attractive!
The big iron pot used by farmers can fry more than ten personal dishes. Yang Yi likes it very much because of its large size and space. I saw him pouring ingredients into the food, while vigorously stir frying, which is quite a chef's demeanor!
Dong yue'e was watching. Originally she was a little worried. Now when she saw Yang Yi's posture, she really understood that her son didn't know when to practice good cooking!
"Murphy, help me get the salt." Yang Yi said with a smile.
In fact, he can take it by himself, just beside him. But Yang Yi has to give Murphy something to do. Murphy wants to perform well!
"Mm-hmm!" Murphy just looked stupefied, but she did not forget her responsibility, and quickly found salt.
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Here in the kitchen, Murphy washed the radish, laboriously brought the chopping board, holding a knife, some hands were helpless, did not know where to start.
"Murphy, you come here and help me choose the dishes. This man is old. He can't bend for a long time." Dong Yuee opens her mouth in good time and looks at Murphy with a smile. She had just sorted the vegetables in the basket and saved Murphy's fuss.
"Well, good!" Murphy was very obedient.
However, when Murphy sat on the bench and looked at the vegetables, cowpeas, asparagus and so on on the ground, she was worried. She had eaten all these dishes, but she did not know how to handle them when she carried them out alone!
But there was still work to be done. Murphy picked up a handful of amaranth, hesitated for a moment, began to pinch out the leaves that had been bitten by insects and had small holes, and then picked out the leaves that looked withered.
However, Murphy then started to pick out some good leaves. She felt that the other leaves were purplish red with a ring of green on the periphery. These leaves were completely purplish red and seemed rotten.
It seems that in Murphy's impression, choosing vegetables is just picking out the rotten leaves, so after finishing, she directly put the amaranth down, and then picked up cowpeas.
"It's really hard This, is it beans? How to deal with it? " Murphy looked at the cowpeas vaguely. She tried to pick out the bad cowpeas and throw them away in the old way. However, it didn't seem to be easy to choose. Each one looked the same.
When Murphy was in trouble, Yang Yi's voice suddenly rang behind her: "Mom, Murphy, are you cooking?"
Murphy turned her head in surprise and Yang Yi appeared at the door of the kitchen.
"You're done with everything?" Dong Yuee takes a look at Yang Yi. She doesn't understand why he appears here. She is nervous about his daughter-in-law?
"Well, junzi, they went back." Yang Yi smiles. He says, "I'll help too."
"You old man, what are you doing in the kitchen? Can you cook? " "Or are you worried that I will abuse your daughter-in-law? Don't worry, I just let Murphy fight. "
Dong yue'e said, the action of her hands can not stop, just peeled radish, by her "chop chop chop" a few times, then cut into pieces.
"That's not the case, Ma. Why do you despise me? Later, I'll fry two dishes for you to show you my craft. " While laughing, Yang Yi also sat down beside Murphy and reached for the cowpea in Murphy's hand.
"Look!" Yang Yi motioned to Murphy with her eyes, then slowed down, took the cowpea and threw it into the nearby water basin.
When moffeton realized that she had a good example. She learned Yang Yi's movements and chose this cowpea. Of course, Yang Yi's action was still faster. She divided the cowpeas into three parts and then finished the cowpeas in his hand.
In fact, Dong yue'e is not at ease. She has already seen how much Murphy's "cooking skills" are. Her son, Yang Yi, was at home before, just like his father. She had never cooked a meal at all. It must have been a lot of trouble. Therefore, Dong Yuee couldn't help looking at it more.
But Yang Yi's action skillfully lets her see one Leng one Leng.
When did you learn this skill?
When Dong yue'e adds firewood for cooking, she turns her head again, but she sees Yang Yi rolling up her sleeve for Murphy. Murphy raises her hand and asks Yang Yi to roll up her sleeve. She looks at Yang Yi and laughs happily.
These two children
Dong Yuee's mouth slightly tilted, but she still twisted her head, and then poked the stove, leaving the middle of the tuyere.
Yang Yi then taught Murphy how to choose vegetables, while finishing most of the work. By the way, she also picked up the good leaves that Murphy had thrown away before, and instructed her to pinch off the roots of amaranth.
Seeing that her mother didn't pay attention to this side, Yang Yi could not help but move the small stool, sat next to Murphy, leaned to her ear, and whispered, "why do you suddenly want to cook? Don't you ever know how to cook
Maybe it's because of Yang Yilue's sarcastic and reproachful tone. Murphy puffed up her mouth a little aggrieved. Her knee was on her side and hit Yang Yi's leg: "it's not because of you!"
"What?"
"To give you a good impression!" Murphy has been focusing on Dong yue'e, afraid that she will see herself whispering with Yang Yi, just as she is afraid of the head teacher, murmuring in a low voice.
Murphy felt a little embarrassed.
Yang Yi is dumbfounded. He looks at her mother and reaches out to grab Murphy's hand. In winter, her white hands are blue with cold. He crossed his fingers with Murphy, clasped them tightly, and whispered, "how lovely you are
Murphy looked at the deep love in Yang Yi's eyes and was happy in her heart. The previous tension, self blame, and the embarrassment of feeling too embarrassed were all swept away.
With Yang Yi's guidance and help, the "getting started" work progressed quickly. After a while, all the vegetables were selected, and even cowpeas were washed clean, so that Yang Yi cut a section on the cutting board.
During this time, Dong Yuee also prepared the meat ingredients."Mom, you are on the side of us, and I'm back. You can enjoy your happiness." Yang Yi smiles and begins to seize power.
Dong Yuee is more interested in Yang Yi than Murphy. She simply stops her hand and looks at it with a smile, as if she really wants to let go of Yang Yi and his daughter-in-law.
Before cooking, it's hard for Yang Yi to make a fire. In his previous life, he was even more capable of surviving in the wild than Mr. Bei. He only had a firewood stove and a cooking stove nearby that could draw out charcoal fire. Yang Yi made a fire in a short time.
"What am I going to do?" Murphy pulled Yang Yi's sleeve and asked in a low voice.
"You can get me the seasoning." Yang Yi patted Murphy on the waist and said gently.
He didn't dare to let Murphy take charge of it. Judging from the smell of carbon baking when she came home before, she thought that no one could eat the fried dishes!
"All right, then." Murphy nodded his head.
Hot pot, pour oil, next garlic, the whole kitchen is filled with a strong aroma.
Murphy couldn't help wrinkling his nose and sniffing it. The fragrance was really irresistible and attractive!
The big iron pot used by farmers can fry more than ten personal dishes. Yang Yi likes it very much because of its large size and space. I saw him pouring ingredients into the food, while vigorously stir frying, which is quite a chef's demeanor!
Dong yue'e was watching. Originally she was a little worried. Now when she saw Yang Yi's posture, she really understood that her son didn't know when to practice good cooking!
"Murphy, help me get the salt." Yang Yi said with a smile.
In fact, he can take it by himself, just beside him. But Yang Yi has to give Murphy something to do. Murphy wants to perform well!
"Mm-hmm!" Murphy just looked stupefied, but she did not forget her responsibility, and quickly found salt.
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Here in the kitchen, Murphy washed the radish, laboriously brought the chopping board, holding a knife, some hands were helpless, did not know where to start. "Murphy, you come here and help me choose the dishes. This man is old. He can't bend for a long time." Dong Yuee opens her mouth in good time and looks at Murphy with a smile. She had just sorted the vegetables in the basket and saved Murphy's fuss. "Well, good!" Murphy was very obedient. However, when Murphy sat on the bench and looked at the vegetables, cowpeas, asparagus and so on on the ground, she was worried. She had eaten all these dishes, but she did not know how to handle them when she carried them out alone! But there was still work to be done. Murphy picked up a handful of amaranth, hesitated for a moment, began to pinch out the leaves that had been bitten by insects and had small holes, and then picked out the leaves that looked withered. However, Murphy then started to pick out some good leaves. She felt that the other leaves were purplish red with a ring of green on the periphery. These leaves were completely purplish red and seemed rotten. It seems that in Murphy's impression, choosing vegetables is just picking out the rotten leaves, so after finishing, she directly put the amaranth down, and then picked up cowpeas. "It's really hard This, is it beans? How to deal with it? " Murphy looked at the cowpeas vaguely. She tried to pick out the bad cowpeas and throw them away in the old way. However, it didn't seem to be easy to choose. Each one looked the same. When Murphy was in trouble, Yang Yi's voice suddenly rang behind her: "Mom, Murphy, are you cooking?" Murphy turned her head in surprise and Yang Yi appeared at the door of the kitchen. "You're done with everything?" Dong Yuee takes a look at Yang Yi. She doesn't understand why he appears here. She is nervous about his daughter-in-law? "Well, junzi, they went back." Yang Yi smiles. He says, "I'll help too." "You old man, what are you doing in the kitchen? Can you cook? " "Or are you worried that I will abuse your daughter-in-law? Don't worry, I just let Murphy fight. " Dong yue'e said, the action of her hands can not stop, just peeled radish, by her "chop chop chop" a few times, then cut into pieces. "That's not the case, Ma. Why do you despise me? Later, I'll fry two dishes for you to show you my craft. " While laughing, Yang Yi also sat down beside Murphy and reached for the cowpea in Murphy's hand. "Look!" Yang Yi motioned to Murphy with her eyes, then slowed down, took the cowpea and threw it into the nearby water basin. When moffeton realized that she had a good example. She learned Yang Yi's movements and chose this cowpea. Of course, Yang Yi's action was still faster. She divided the cowpeas into three parts and then finished the cowpeas in his hand. In fact, Dong yue'e is not at ease. She has already seen how much Murphy's "cooking skills" are. Her son, Yang Yi, was at home before, just like his father. She had never cooked a meal at all. It must have been a lot of trouble. Therefore, Dong Yuee couldn't help looking at it more. But Yang Yi's action skillfully lets her see one Leng one Leng. When did you learn this skill? When Dong yue'e adds firewood for cooking, she turns her head again, but she sees Yang Yi rolling up her sleeve for Murphy. Murphy raises her hand and asks Yang Yi to roll up her sleeve. She looks at Yang Yi and laughs happily. These two children Dong Yuee's mouth slightly tilted, but she still twisted her head, and then poked the stove, leaving the middle of the tuyere. Yang Yi then taught Murphy how to choose vegetables, while finishing most of the work. By the way, she also picked up the good leaves that Murphy had thrown away before, and instructed her to pinch off the roots of amaranth. Seeing that her mother didn't pay attention to this side, Yang Yi could not help but move the small stool, sat next to Murphy, leaned to her ear, and whispered, "why do you suddenly want to cook? Don't you ever know how to cook Maybe it's because of Yang Yilue's sarcastic and reproachful tone. Murphy puffed up her mouth a little aggrieved. Her knee was on her side and hit Yang Yi's leg: "it's not because of you!" "What?" "To give you a good impression!" Murphy has been focusing on Dong yue'e, afraid that she will see herself whispering with Yang Yi, just as she is afraid of the head teacher, murmuring in a low voice. Murphy felt a little embarrassed. Yang Yi is dumbfounded. He looks at her mother and reaches out to grab Murphy's hand. In winter, her white hands are blue with cold. He crossed his fingers with Murphy, clasped them tightly, and whispered, "how lovely you are Murphy looked at the deep love in Yang Yi's eyes and was happy in her heart. The previous tension, self blame, and the embarrassment of feeling too embarrassed were all swept away. With Yang Yi's guidance and help, the "getting started" work progressed quickly. After a while, all the vegetables were selected, and even cowpeas were washed clean, so that Yang Yi cut a section on the cutting board. During this time, Dong Yuee also prepared the meat ingredients."Mom, you are on the side of us, and I'm back. You can enjoy your happiness." Yang Yi smiles and begins to seize power. Dong Yuee is more interested in Yang Yi than Murphy. She simply stops her hand and looks at it with a smile, as if she really wants to let go of Yang Yi and his daughter-in-law. Before cooking, it's hard for Yang Yi to make a fire. In his previous life, he was even more capable of surviving in the wild than Mr. Bei. He only had a firewood stove and a cooking stove nearby that could draw out charcoal fire. Yang Yi made a fire in a short time. "What am I going to do?" Murphy pulled Yang Yi's sleeve and asked in a low voice. "You can get me the seasoning." Yang Yi patted Murphy on the waist and said gently. He didn't dare to let Murphy take charge of it. Judging from the smell of carbon baking when she came home before, she thought that no one could eat the fried dishes! "All right, then." Murphy nodded his head. Hot pot, pour oil, next garlic, the whole kitchen is filled with a strong aroma. Murphy couldn't help wrinkling his nose and sniffing it. The fragrance was really irresistible and attractive! The big iron pot used by farmers can fry more than ten personal dishes. Yang Yi likes it very much because of its large size and space. I saw him pouring ingredients into the food, while vigorously stir frying, which is quite a chef's demeanor! Dong yue'e was watching. Originally she was a little worried. Now when she saw Yang Yi's posture, she really understood that her son didn't know when to practice good cooking! "Murphy, help me get the salt." Yang Yi said with a smile. In fact, he can take it by himself, just beside him. But Yang Yi has to give Murphy something to do. Murphy wants to perform well! "Mm-hmm!" Murphy just looked stupefied, but she did not forget her responsibility, and quickly found salt. www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
