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

There is no shortage of pots.

In the gift package given by the system, there is a complete set of pots - large, medium and large, medium. Various models, woks, frying pans, amphora, casserole. Everything is available.

But there are only two stoves.

If there is no braised pork before, there is still a stove to warm the oil, but now there is braised pork, stewed braised pork will occupy a stove, and if the other is reserved for the frying pan, then there will be no stove It's time to cook.

Of course the most important.
Or breakfast culture.

If one thing must be used to represent breakfast, people in different places have different favorite foods, but if you say "fried dough sticks" can represent breakfast, no one should have any objections.

A deep-fried dough stick and a bowl of porridge.

Oil and gas are flowing in the lanes, children and old people come and go, rushing to work in the morning and returning home after work, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.The fireworks in the world are born like this.

Set up a pot at the door, deep-fried dough sticks, hemp balls, glutinous rice cakes, noodle nests, and oil cakes are put into the pot in a white and smooth manner, and oily flowers burst out and become golden. This is the whole morning.

Yin Xuan's rhetoric convinced Wang.

She nodded and stayed at the door of the store watching the fire on the stove, while Yin Xuan entered the door with a basket.

Yin Lulu is a sharp-eyed little girl. She saw the green and crystal-clear grapes in the basket at a glance. With a snap, she dropped the pen in her hand, splashed dots of ink on the paper, and trotted towards Yin Xuan: "Brother, brother, Mother bought something good and came back."

Yin Xuan said with a smile: "It's grapes, do you want to eat it?"

Yin Lulu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Yin Xuan picked one and rubbed it on his clothes—the clothes must be changed today, and there was a lot of dirt on the stove when it was built.

Yin Lulu happily took it, peeled off the skin of the grape, and swallowed the pulp in her mouth.

sour!

Yin Lulu's small face suddenly wrinkled, and her tears were sour, she couldn't control her facial features.

Yin Xuan was a little surprised.

The grapes were well picked, and seeing Yin Lulu's expression, she knew they were the kind of sour grapes she wanted.

Yin Lulu slowed down for a while, before she recovered, she looked at her brother in shock, and then at the grapes in her hand.

Shouldn't this fruit be sweet?

How can it be so unfit for human consumption?

"Brother, give me a few more." After thinking for a while, Yin Lulu stretched out her hand again.

Yin Xuan was a little surprised: "You want more?"

So my sister is such a sour person?

Yin Lulu said righteously: "Brother, you can't eat good things alone, I also want to give them to my beautiful sisters."

Yin Xuan understood, picked a few grapes and put them in Yin Lulu's hands.

Who would doubt an innocent and lovely little girl?

Li Lizhi, Li Shu, and Jiu'er took the grapes naturally, peeled off the skins, and stuffed them into their mouths.Their ability to control their expressions is not as strong as Yin Lulu's.

The sour taste stimulated their mouths to continuously secrete body fluid, and their gums ached a little.

Li Lizhi covered her cheeks, stared at Yin Lulu, slurring her speech, "Grapes are not tasty at all, they are sour, Lulu, you lied to us."

Yin Lulu also covered her cheeks, she tried so hard to hold back the sour feeling just now: "You have to blame my brother, the grapes he asked mother to buy are so sour."

Li Shu was very resentful: "Lulu, you have learned badly from your brother."

Yin Lulu was originally such a naive and pure little girl.

But now, he looks more and more like her elder brother, with a dull heart hidden under his honest and pure face.

Yin Lulu snorted arrogantly.

Looking at the pulley block drawn by herself like grapes on the paper in front of her, Jiu'er felt a pain in her heart, gritted her teeth and became cruel. After asking Li Shu for instructions, she took the manuscript paper in front of Li Shu and began to learn from Li Shu.

Now she doesn't want to see grapes at all.

Before they had time to denounce Yin Xuan, Yin Xuan took the grapes to the kitchen.

He's going to start making wine.

Pour a basket of grapes into a basin, pick the stalks and clean them, and you don’t need to wash them too clean, just wash off the dirt that is visible to the naked eye.

After washing, drain the water.

Then find a large clay pot and pour all the grapes into it.

Add a little sugar, Yin Xuan also secretly tasted one just now, Mrs. Wang did her best, the grapes he bought were so sour that he doubted his life.

Adding sugar is to add some sweetness appropriately, and secondly to add more flavor to the wine.

At this point, you can seal the crock pot and store it in a cool place.

No water is needed to make wine, the grape itself is a very moist and juicy fruit.

The next step is to let the grapes ferment alone in clay vats.

Quietly wait for more than ten days.

This is not a troublesome matter, but if there are too many, it will become a troublesome matter. By the time Yin Xuan finished dealing with it intermittently, it was already dark.

The carpenters also passed by his restaurant and reported on the progress.

It is very slow to build a thing, but it can be dismantled very quickly. Today, Happy Forest has dismantled more than half of it, and it will be completely dismantled tomorrow.

In the evening, Yin Lulu fulfilled Wang's responsibility and took Jiu'er to take a bath together—although Jiu'er was actually taking Yin Lulu to take a bath, but Jiu'er was timid and had no aura at all.

Yin Xuan is teaching Wang to fry things.

This was a bit beyond Wang's expectation. It was not a very difficult task. You don't even need to pay attention to the movement in the oil pan. You can just count "one, two, three, four, five" silently in your heart, and you can fry the oil in the pan. Take it out and pour over the prepared sauce.

Boiled dishes are also dishes. Mrs. Wang has some kitchen experience and quickly mastered the skills.

The results used in the experiment naturally made Yin Lulu and Jiu'er cheaper.

Wait for them to finish eating.

Yin Xuan raised Yin Lulu high again, and weighed the weight, which was at least half the weight of a piglet.

Taking advantage of the situation, he also raised Jiu'er high, and also weighed his weight. This thin girl has obviously gained some flesh not long after she came here.

Yin Xuan is very proud.

He fed these meats in one bite, one bite at a time, so accomplished.

Jiu'er blushed, Yin Lulu frowned when she heard Yin Xuan's strange comparison, how could anyone compare her sister to a piglet, is this appropriate?

As night fell, Yin Xuan flipped through the book for a while, wrote a few lines in his diary, said good night and went to sleep.

the next day.

The restaurant is open for business as usual. Mrs. Wang didn't go out today, and she was helping Yin Xuan handle the ingredients in the kitchen. When the first wave of customers came to the table at noon, she was holding the skewers and stood at the door a little nervously.

Li Lizhi was especially supportive.

As soon as Wang finished heating up the oil, she skipped over and ordered a bunch of skewers.

This made Wang look at Li Lizhi more pleasing to the eye.