The waiter explained his purpose. Luo Mingguang was not able to delay other people's affairs, so he said he would wait until she finished doing it before using it. The woman waved her hand very happily: "No, no, we eat in the big kitchen, and we can save ourselves from doing it. It's because of the girl's blessing, so that the little woman can be lazy."

In fact, the food in the big kitchen is better because it needs to entertain guests. The shopkeeper uses it for his own household, so it is much simpler if he wants to be frugal.

Luo Mingguang smiled: "Then I'll thank you aunt."

"I dare not take it or not, just call me Chen Shu's house." He smiled and said, "The firewood is not easy to burn. Girl, you are a noble person. You probably have never used the stove for burning firewood. Why don't I set a fire for the girl?"

At this time, carbonite had become very popular. The wealthy families cooked charcoal, so women thought so.

Luo Mingguang smiled again. She probably felt that she had grown up with luxury since childhood, and her clothes really deceived people. Then she said, "Auntie, go and do it. I often use this stove and it will burn."

Chen Shu's family looked at her suspiciously, thinking that the little girl probably wanted to play, but she didn't know if she would burn the kitchen. She muttered in her heart, but she was worried, so she went out and secretly told the waiter to pay attention.

Luo Mingguang looked around the small kitchen and cleaned the floor neatly and cleanly, so she didn't have to clean it up. A long log case was placed beside one of the walls, with several urns on it. She uncovered them one by one and looked at them. There were some rice, flour and grains inside.

On the cutting board is a freshly picked tender pumpkin and a handful of green onions. There are pots and pans on the stove, including a shallow-mouthed lens with a handle.

After looking around, I thought about what to do in the existing ingredients. I first went to a jar and grabbed a handful of golden corn, found a smaller pot, washed the rice and put water on it. Raw the heat in the stove, let the corn porridge be boiled first, then washed the pumpkin, cut a small piece of shredded and set aside, cut the remaining one into thin slices, and also cooked the fire on another stove. Prepare to stir-fry a plate of vinegar and pumpkin slices.

The pumpkin is so ripe. Turn it over for a few times. Add some salt and seasonings at home and add vinegar. Soon after, it was out of the pot. The vegetables were fried and the fire was just finished. The fire in the stove was still red. She didn't care about the firewood and hurriedly put the shredded pumpkin into a pottery basin, put the flour on it, found three or four eggs and beat it, cut some green onions, put the seasonings and water to make a paste.

The pancake with eggs was no longer too hot, so she stuffed a small firewood into the stove, put a flat-bottomed lens, applied oil, then scoop out a spoonful of batter and poured it into the seed, holding the handle and turning it around, so that the batter in the lens evenly covered.

Taking advantage of this time, I hurried out and planned to go upstairs to ask Zhao Yan and Mu Yun to come down to have dinner.

When we left the kitchen, we saw the two of them being taken here by the waiter before. The old rain corridor looked even more like pearls and jade, emitting a sparkling brilliance, and the rain in the garden became poetic and picturesque.

She tilted her head with admiration for a moment, smiled at the two of them from afar, and then turned back to the kitchen.

Use a spoon to stir the porridge in the pot, and it has almost been boiled. Turn off the heat and take a bowl to serve the porridge.

Mu Yun stepped in and sniffed, "It smells so good, so good, what kind of delicious, what kind of food do girls make?"

Luo Mingguang smiled and said, "I have baked some eggs and pumpkin pie, wait, and you'll be there right away."

Mu Yun responded, spread his hands and sat down at the table in front of the square and waited for food.

She handed the served bowl of porridge to Zhao Yan who had not had time to sit down, and then went to serve the second bowl. Zhao Yan glared, thinking that he was still addicted, but he didn't say anything and took it over.

Luo Mingguang said: "The prince and Brother Yun drink some hot porridge first, so that the stomach and intestines will feel more comfortable."

While bent down to look at the fire in the stove, he added a small piece of firewood, took out the cake with a shovel and placed it on the cutting board, cut it into small pieces and put it on the plate to bring it to the two young masters, and said, "Eat it while it's hot!"

Turning back, I put out the vinegar and pumpkin slices from the pot and sent them over.

Mu Yun was drinking a sip of porridge and a bite of cake. He narrowed his eyes comfortably. Seeing this, he hurriedly swallowed the food in his mouth and greeted, "Girls come here to eat together."

Luo Mingguang said "ah" first, then poured some batter into the glass, then served the porridge himself and sat at the table.

This cake is soft and delicious, with slightly sour pumpkin slices, which is very delicious.

The thin egg cake was baked quickly and eaten quickly. Moreover, the two mature men had a lot of appetite. Luo Mingguang's pancakes could hardly keep up with the speed of their eating, so he didn't eat a few bites.

Mu Yun had enough food and drink, touched his stomach and leaned back, sighing comfortably: "My sister is virtuous, has a good temper, and is generous. I don't know which brat you want to get cheaper in the future! Oh, girl, or you can marry me if you don't have to go to the outside world!

Luo Mingguang glanced at him while tidying up the bowls and chopsticks on the table: "Who is rich? You are rich!"

Mu Yun laughed, and he was quick-talking for a moment, really didn't think about the meaning of this.

Zhao Yan curled his lips and smiled, but did not finish the attack again.

"Brother Yun might as well marry your cook!" Luo Mingguang added.

In fact, what she made was just a common dish. Last night, there was a beef and a few vegetarian dishes for dinner. Compared to today's breakfast, she was very skilled and could always make an unusual taste when she got into her hands.

When people are on the journey, their hearts are always unstable and floating. With such a beautiful girl who is cooking by her side, it is common sense that the wanderer's heart will feel warm and warm, so the 70% meal tastes very good when he eats it.

What's more, when they were in Beijing, they ate fine and stewed. The exquisite dishes were actually not as simple as clear congee and side dishes to nourish people.

Mu Yun laughed: "My cook is not as delicious as the food made by the girl."

Zhao Yan didn't have much expression and couldn't see what he was thinking, but his expression was very relaxed. His always straight body leaned against him a little lazy, showing a very comfortable look.

After dinner, the three of them returned to the front together. Mu Yun had a light sleep. Last night, he was so angry that he couldn't sleep well. After eating and drinking, he felt sleepy. He had nothing to do on the rainy day, so he simply went back to his room to make up for his sleep.

Luo Mingguang went back to his room and cleaned up briefly, took an umbrella and went downstairs.

The guests downstairs didn't sleep all night and couldn't hold on now because they didn't have a place to go, so they just lay down on the dining table to calm their energy.

However, the half-year-old child, who was in his teens, was sleepy now and couldn't sleep. He was bored with his chin on his chin and looking at the rain outside through the window.

The group of men who followed them and moved in had never seen each other since last night, and I don’t know what the big men were doing in the room.

The shopkeeper was planning the accounts behind the counter. When he saw Luo Mingguang holding an umbrella, he asked with a smile: "Miss is going out? The road is muddy now, so I'm afraid it's hard to leave."

"I'm so bored in the room, just walk around." Luo Mingguang stopped and smiled.
Chapter completed!