I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

Yin Xuan did not skimp on the materials used for the fried rice with eggs at twenty cents a plate.Two eggs, one plate of rice.

After a while, four plates of egg fried rice were freshly baked.

Mrs. Wang was a little uncomfortable, secretly looking at Li Lizhi - this little girl who often pops out of her daughter's mouth.

Although Datang has a morning market, it is in the West Market.In ordinary square markets, there is no such thing as a morning market, let alone going out for breakfast.

For the people of Tang Dynasty.

"Money is saved", this sentence is true.It is a luxury for them to cook a bowl of corn porridge at home by themselves, so that they will not be hungry all morning.

There is no breakfast culture.

Tongfu restaurant has never received guests for breakfast.

Mrs. Wang is not used to this kind of feeling. A stranger, having breakfast at her own home, is still such a cute and exquisite girl.

Li Lizhi didn't think there was any problem at all, she almost regarded Tongfu Restaurant as her other home.

She even asked Empress Changsun if she could be allowed to live in Tongfu restaurant for a while.It's so much fun here, Yin Lulu is cute, the food is delicious, and the atmosphere is relaxed.

Except that Yin Xuan would do bad things from time to time, which made her teeth itch.

However, she did not get permission from the eldest grandson empress, which disappointed her for a long time.

Egg fried rice is on the table.

A greasy aroma poured into Li Lizhi's nose. Although it was greasy, it didn't make Li Lizhi feel sick at all. The aroma of chopped green onion neutralized the oily aroma very well.

The color scheme is as good as ever.

The rice is no longer as white and tender as it was when it was cooked, but after being processed, it has not become ugly, with a layer of shiny golden floating on it.

Many people may have some misunderstandings about "golden fried rice", thinking that the rice must be wrapped in egg liquid, and that is called "golden fried rice".

But the egg fried rice fried in that way is not delicious, not to mention sticky, and the egg smell is very strong.

In fact, if you want to fry the feeling of "golden egg fried rice", "stuffing" is the most critical process. Immerse the oil into the rice, and the fried rice produced in this way is also golden, and the color is also better. Wrapped in egg liquid, it is brighter.

Full of gold and jade.

In Li Lizhi's mind, these four words popped up immediately.

This plate of fried rice fits these four words so well.

Gold is rice and egg yolks, jade is egg whites, and green onions are dotted like emeralds.

After admiring it for a long time, Li Lizhi picked up a spoon and took a sip. After she took a bite, the crispy rice burst out in her mouth, and the taste, which had been stuffy for several minutes, leaked out bit by bit as she chewed.

It is oily but not greasy at all, and even has a little refreshing taste.

Crispy but not dry.

Just the right amount of salt opened up the taste buds, and through this small channel, the energy wrapped in the rice was delivered to Li Lizhi's small body.

After eating a plate of fried rice, Li Lizhi patted her stomach, pushed the plate away, and yelled again: "Brother Zhengyang, have another bowl."

Yin Xuan just came out of the kitchen, holding several boiled eggs and two cups of milk in his hand.After hearing Li Lizhi's words, she shook her head slightly.

"Take back the money, just eat one in the morning." Yin Xuan put one of the glasses of milk in front of Yin Lulu, and dropped two more eggs.

Li Lizhi was stunned for a moment, until Yin Xuan put the second cup of milk and two eggs in front of her, and she asked with some doubts: "Why?"

The maid is also weird.In her eyes, Yin Xuan has always been a person who desperately wants money. How could he let go of the profitable business today?

"No more ingredients?" Li Lizhi threw out the guesses in her mind, and looked down at the milk in front of her.

Yin Xuan waved his hand: "It's not that there are no ingredients, it's just that it's best not to eat too much greasy food in the morning. Eating too much is not good for the body."

Morning is when a person wakes up, and it is also when the stomach wakes up.Sufficient oil and water is of course a good thing, but everything should be done to a certain degree, excessive greasy is not a good thing.

Yin Xuan likes to play tricks, and when he saw Li Lizhi being deflated, he smiled happily.

But his "badness" is also "badness" on the premise of not hurting Li Lizhi. Even when he drank milk and ate chili, Yin Xuan knew that the worst result would be diarrhea.A long memory is the result, and a diarrhea is not a bad thing.

But if you eat too greasy, you won't see any side effects for a while, and your body doesn't feel much of this subtle change.

Do Tang people know what Sangao is?
The food is so good, there are not a few people in their early twenties with three highs.

Li Lizhi nodded half-understanding, picked up the milk, and glanced at the eggs: "Then how much are these things?"

"For you." Yin Xuan was serious.

Li Lizhi was a little surprised: "So good?"

Yin Xuan pinched his waist, confidently: "Is my image in your heart so unbearable? It's just a glass of milk and a few eggs."

Li Li gave Yin Xuan a suspicious look, and nodded timidly: "You are not a bad person. But you are definitely not a good person."

"My father, my father said, stay away from you, don't follow you and learn bad things."

Yin Xuan raised his eyebrows, and scolded Li Shimin: "What do you mean you will learn to be bad if you follow me? Look at Lulu, isn't it very clever to learn from me?"

Li Lizhi hesitated for a moment.

Yin Lulu raised her hands high and praised her brother: "That's right, my brother is the best, and I can learn a lot from my brother."

Li Lizhi still hesitated, a little hesitant.

Yin Xuan smiled, raised his hand and tapped her on the head lightly: "Okay, let's have breakfast quickly, and I will learn arithmetic with Lulu later."

The faces of Li Lizhi and Yin Lulu suddenly collapsed.

arithmetic
Both of them have eternal pain in their hearts.

There was no card game in the morning, and all three of them were studying.

At noon, Zhou Xiaosan and the man surnamed He came over. As soon as they entered the room and sat down, Zhou Xiaosan couldn't wait to ask: "Shopkeeper, is there any wine left?"

Yin Xuan smiled and nodded: "There are just two taels left."

Cheng Yaojin and the others don't come here all the time, they occasionally come over for a drink, and it is precisely because of this reason that the sales of Qiongyeyuye are not very fast.

Zhou Xiaosan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's really great, and give me two, one or two each."

As he spoke, he untied a penny from his waist.

The man surnamed He also untied a hanging coin from his waist.

The two of them got together again and counted out sixty Wen: "Another plate of green pepper meat."

The salary that was just issued will almost bottom out, but they don't feel bad at all, they have been looking forward to this drink for half a month.