The ex-boyfriend came to the door [Quick Transmigration]

In Jiang's mansion, the long corridor built against the mountain turned around, making Lu Xingmiao dizzy, "Is your master in the mansion?"

"The master is out, you do it first, and when he comes, he will taste you." The housekeeper instructed.

"Okay." Lu Xingmiao pretended to ask casually, "How has your master been doing these past few years? Have you ever married a wife and taken concubines..."

The old butler looked at him displeasedly, "Why do you have so many things, are you here to cook, or to check your household registration?"

Lu Xingmiao let out an "oh", lied about going to the latrine, asked a servant, and laughed out loud when she learned that her ex-boyfriend kept his body like a jade.

After a while, the housekeeper took him to the kitchen. Lu Xingmiao glanced around. The decoration was very similar to when he was there four years ago. It seemed that Jiang Qi was very fond of him.

Thinking of this, Lu Xingmiao snapped his fingers, "I don't like others watching when I cook, so I invite you to go out, and I'll be fine later."

The old butler said disdainfully: "I've seen people like you a lot. What kind of secret seasonings and family heirlooms, if you talk about it, it tastes the same. I advise you to play less tricks and cook well. Don't be silly."

Lu Xingmiao pursed his lips. In fact, he was just afraid that his cooking skills would be reported by acquaintances after they saw it.When the time comes, the ex-boyfriend is so angry that he didn't get the food, how can he get back together?If they don't get back together, Jiang Qi is willing to give his soul to himself.

"All right." Lu Xingmiao said no more.

Suddenly he caught a glimpse of the full sixtieth birthday, it is Xiaqiu now, it is time to eat this, how about making a stir-fried sixtieth birthday?Moreover, it seems that Jiang Qi hasn't cooked this dish before, so don't worry about recognizing it.

As soon as he said it, Lu Xingmiao raised his sleeves, wrapped all his hair with a cloth, and grabbed a handful of sixties.

The servant who was watching the play turned his mouth high, "Master hates the sand in the dishes the most, and this beggar specially chooses sixties, how stupid."

Lu Xingmiao smiled and said nothing, scooped a ladle of boiling water and put it in the sixtieth basin, and the sixtieth who had previously closed their mouths consciously spit out sand one by one.

"It's still like this? I used to add salt, but there is still a lot of sand." The servant was surprised.

Lu Xingmiao cuts vegetables with ease, "Of course yours is fine, but it's more effective without this."

In the time it took to speak, Lu Xingmiao had already cut the seasonings for a dish, blanched the sixty-nine-year-old armor, took it out, and the sixty-year-old meat was white and tender, not old at all.

The housekeeper and servants watched him cook while fanning the fan, and for a while they didn't go to work, they all stayed in the kitchen and watched.

Lu Xingmiao snapped his fingers, "Stir fry!"

The servant who was burning the fire on the opposite side hurriedly added fire, the smell of firewood spread throughout the house, and billowing smoke began to rise outside the house.Lu Xingmiao shoveled off the water in the pot, poured in rapeseed oil, and shouted at the fire burner, "Small fire!"

The servant pulled some firewood out, Lu Xingmiao put in onion, ginger and garlic, and fried it over low heat, the natural spicy aroma came out, the old butler swallowed, it was already meal time, and he was a little hungry.

"Big fire."

Then he added rice wine, light soy sauce, and chili peppers to enhance the spicy taste, and there was also a faint smell of wine mixed in.

When the dishes were done, Lu Xingmiao asked someone to fetch the plates.

The plate is covered with green and tender bamboo leaves, poured with hot flower armor, and the fragrance of bamboo is wafting.

The plate is like white jade, set off by emerald green bamboo leaves, covered with variegated sixties, and decorated with red peppers like lanterns, red and green, it is really beautiful!

"You're done." Lu Xingmiao magically snapped her fingers again, tasted it, it was so delicious, what should I do if I don't want to give it to my ex-boyfriend...

"Try it."

The butler swallowed his saliva, his eyes were shining, but he shook his head, "How can we eat, this is for the master, let's just have a look."

"Oh? Stir-fried sixties? I want to try it." Suddenly there was a magnetic and deep voice from the door.

Lu Xingmiao's hand holding the vegetables trembled suddenly, her heart was pounding, like a mouse seeing a big cat, looking out the door in horror.

Because this voice is his ex-boyfriend Jiang Qi!The point is, the pitcher plant on his neck is really flashing LED light!

It's over.Lu Xingmiao couldn't look up at the sky.

Under the backlight, the person at the door was dressed in black, sitting on a four-wheeled cart, spinning the wheels, walking towards Lu Xingmiao.

Lu Xingmiao turned his head quickly, a little afraid to look at Jiang Qi, just now he saw the ex-boyfriend's legs, even under the loose robe, he was still weak.

The butler brought the dishes to the table, and Jiang Qi sat upright, picked one up, peeled off the meat and shell, and chewed slowly.

Lu Xingmiao glanced at Jiang Qi, turned her head, her heart was beating violently, how many years have passed, and her ex-boyfriend still eats so politely...

Jiang Qi frowned slightly, then squeezed another one, and the frown deepened, Lu Xingmiao was frightened by his expression.

Hello!You should say something anyway, what kind of trouble is it to eat with a frown like this!

After eating only three, Jiang Qi put down his chopsticks and said unhurriedly, "I'm hungry, do you have food?"

Lu Xingmiao was stunned, unable to understand what he was doing, the butler beside him blinked and signaled: You have something to play.

It turns out that this is the case, Lu Xingmiao understood in seconds, it seems that the ex-boyfriend is still obsessed with his craftsmanship, hahaha! ! !

"What are you smirking at?" Jiang Qi frowned, "Where's the food?"

Oops!I was running out of time, so I made a dish.Lu Xingmiao patted his head and said embarrassingly, "I didn't do it, I forgot."

"Forgot, heh." Jiang Qi sneered, and turned the wheel if there was a disagreement.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Lu Xingmiao stopped him, "Wait!"

The housekeeper didn't want Jiang Qi to be hungry and thin, so he lifted the lid of the pot next to him, "There is still rice left over from yesterday, but the master never eats overnight..."

Lu Xingmiao's mind turned quickly, and he had it.The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, "Master, I know what to do, but I need you to wait, it won't take you too long."

The author has something to say: [When Jiang Qi was in his sixties]

On the surface - sitting upright, meticulous, expressionless.

Inner OS - delicious, delicious, delicious, how does this person make it so delicious! ?