The kitchen is still in full swing.

The chef's mother carries the pounds and turns the spoon and pushes the pot. When it rises up, you turn the dishes away from the pot. She takes them again and then slides off the edge of the pot. The fire is introduced into the spoon, and suddenly a raging fire rises.

Then, the rich flavor of the sauce-flavored meat slices came over. The woman collected the spoon and served the plate. At this point, the plate was ready for three things.

As soon as the maid who delivered the food was ready, she immediately took it away. A Yao had time to take a look at her close distance.

The maid said, "Girl, the kitchen is so busy, don't make trouble."

She raised her voice, and the whole kitchen maid looked over. She saw the maid first, then moved her eyes, and then it was the turn of the thin A Yao.

Many people showed dislike, and the few on the stove looked back after a few glances. The timing was crucial and they didn't bother with the little girl.

But the one who washes vegetables and arranges dishes on the table is not polite to A Yao. "Some people are shameless. The young master is obviously tired of people and has to appear with thick faces, so he has to make himself uncomfortable."

"No, those who know each other should go quickly."

A Yao looked around for a week, turned a deaf ear to those strange arguments, and went straight to the stove without anyone in the corner, opening the stove to create a fire.

"Girl, don't make any trouble if you want to eat whatever you want to make the aunt in the stove. You are so young, if you hurt yourself, we can't afford it." The maid added fire to her again.

The aunt over there approached A Yao. After hearing the maid's words, they realized that A Yao stayed here. If something happened, no one would have any good results. They were even more disliked A Yao and would almost let her get out.

A Yao had just started a fire and washed the pot. She was young, which didn't mean it was easy to bully. She picked up a shovel and scooped the water from the pot and poured it on the maid's feet. The water was poured on the ground and it was filled with white smoke, forcing her to lift her skirt and back.

"you!"

A Yao said in a prelude: "Sister, you said the kitchen master is very busy, so you can only make rice soup for me. You don't have to touch the spring water and you don't know how to make it. If I want to eat, I can only do it myself. So when I come, I didn't step into the kitchen with half of my foot. You just say that I'm a bad thing. Sister, are you causing trouble for me, and are you starving me to death?"

These words made the maid blush, "I don't!" She was still thinking about the words in her heart, and A Yao continued to speak.

"I also work at home. I gave Master Pei an note before. My sister is not allowed to worry about this. I will take good care of myself. I don't hate the kitchen very much. Do you think it's dirty and hot? Go back quickly."

Relying on the unscrupulous words of children, A Yao poured dirty water on the maid.

Who made her only 7 years old and couldn't stand the eye attacks of these wolf-like women, who would take the blame, and who would refuse to take over the battle.

After forcing the maid to leave, she calmed down and made dinner for herself.

There are gourds on the desk. The light green color makes people feel comfortable. There are heavy gourds in their hands and several ways to cook gourds flash across their heads.

The gourd tastes light, tender, soft and slightly sweet, and is very suitable for summer eating. It can be made into soup and cooked with meat.

Looking back, the old lady collected the ingredients next to her, looking as if she was warding off a wolf, so she would definitely not be able to even her ingredients.

Can be used...

She knows what she should do!

Rub the gourd into thin strips, put it in a sea bowl, add a little salt and stir evenly. On the other side, she pays attention to the heat, bake the pot over low heat, and add a little water from time to time to prevent the pot from being too dry and overheated.

Not long after, a lot of water was produced by the shreds of gourds. She beat two eggs, mixed the eggs and the shreds with a little yellowish green, and then added flour and stirred for the third time.

The aunt over there looked for a long time and then realized after she beat the eggs. Naturally, she felt sarcastic.

"At present, I am still a guest of your young master's family. I asked a 7-year-old guest to drink rice porridge without rice. I would be ridiculed by the servants if I do it myself. What will happen if it is reported?"

A Yao drizzled a spoonful of sesame oil into the bowl, and the fragrance immediately came out.

Heat the oil, pour one large spoonful of batter into the pot and spread it into a round cake. The batter makes a squeaking sound when it comes into contact with the oil, and instantly exerts the fragrance of eggs and gourds.

"The two sides of the coop are fried to brown and soft. It must be very good to eat when eaten with garlic paste soy sauce!"

A Yao said to herself that she had a lot of gourd shreds and less flour, which tasted soft and fragrant.

Until she used up all the batter, she made a bowl of garlic paste and soy sauce as a dip in the juice, and the gourds collapsed into a height of Cihai. She extinguished the fire and took these two back to the room.

“There are breakfast today and tomorrow morning.”

If the food hadn't been getting worse and worse recently, she wouldn't have chosen to go to storm grains. The overnight food was not good except for fried rice made with overnight rice.

If Pei Shuo didn't drive her away, she would stay with shamelessness until she grew up in a few more years.

If you drive her away...then...

Her heart was so numb that she didn't even know what the taste of the gourd was when she ate it. The first time she couldn't swallow it.

"What are you eating?"

Suddenly a voice penetrated.

A Yao was still immersed in thinking, biting her chopsticks and answering casually: "It's supper."

There seemed to be a shadow passing by in my eyes, and there were several consecutive table tennis sounds, and it bloomed and burst out with broken porcelain pieces.

"My supper and my breakfast!" She screamed, the porridge water on the bluestone bricks, the soft browned round cakes on the porridge water...

Her night's labor results were destroyed like this.

Pei Shuo was also angry when he heard her words: "You are eating this these days? Where do you treat our Pei family as? Even the servants are not as good as the food!"

The servants are not as good as they eat...

A Yao's grief arose from her heart, the panic of escaping from the wild, the thrilling Renguang Temple, and the grievances of living under others all broke out at this moment. She thought she could integrate into this world by working hard, but in fact, she was still an independent foreigner, unable to go back, and was rejected by this world. She was just a lonely ghost.

The more she thought about it, the more pessimistic she became, the tears could not stop falling, and tears fell on the porridge and water splashed into water.

After not listening to A Yao's rebuttal for a long time, Pei Shuo was not used to it. He glanced at her squatting on the ground and motionlessly, touched his nose and said, "I don't mean that. There are cooks in other yards. Order whatever you want, and it's no problem."

He rolled his eyes and squatted around A Yao: "Hey? What do you want to..."

When the words came to his mouth, he silenced. He saw A Yao's eyes turned red and tears flowed silently. Unlike the county government that time, he became nervous and clumsy and wiped her tears: "Who bullies you, I'll teach him a lesson!"

This was the second time he saw her crying. At first, in the county government, A Yao's crying sounded loudly and rained lightly, and he rescued him from the magistrate. But this time the situation seemed different. She seemed to exclude everyone from her world, and no one could get close to her defense, including him.

His heart was so cried that he twitched.

"Stop crying. If you have any grievances, please tell me, I apologize to you. I shouldn't smash your dishes."

He is hard

Bangbang said that since he had memory, the word apology did not exist in his cognition. He has seen many people like Pei Xingzhi, but he can't learn it. Today is the first time he apologized to others.

A Yao patted his hand off, and Pei Shuo persisted.

"It's all you! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't even be able to eat." A Yao raised her fist and hit Pei Shuo. Pei Shuo resisted it, and her hands hurt. She flattened her mouth and started crying. "I want to go home... burp~"

I cried too hard and burped.
Chapter completed!