370 He Is In Difficulties (1/4)

Chapter 370 He is in trouble (14)

On this side of the kitchen, Murphy washed the radishes and laboriously brought the chopping board. He was at a loss with the knife and didn't know where to start.

"Murphy, come here and help me choose the dishes. This man is old, and his waist is a little weak, so he can't bend for too long!" Dong Yue'e said in a timely manner and looked at Murphy with a smile. She had sorted the vegetables in the basket just now, saving Murphy's fuss.

"Well, okay!" Murphy obeyed the command.

However, when Murphy sat on the small bench and looked at the green vegetables, cowpeas, asparagus, etc. on the ground, she was worried. She had eaten all of these dishes, but she did not know how to deal with them when she brought them out alone!

But there was still work to be done. I saw Murphy pick up a handful of amaranth, hesitated, and began to pinch out the leaves that had been bitten by insects and had small holes, and then a few leaves that looked wilted. Take it out, there's nothing wrong with it.

However, Murphy then started again and picked out a few intact leaves. She felt that the other leaves were purple-red, with a green circle around them. These leaves were completely purple-red and seemed to have rotted.

It seems that in Murphy's impression, choosing vegetables is just picking out rotten leaves, so after she finished, she put the amaranth directly down, and then picked up the cowpea.

"It's really hard... This is called beans, right? How to deal with it?" Murphy looked at the cowpeas in a daze. She wanted to use the old method to pick out the bad cowpeas and throw them away. Good choice, each one looks the same.

Just when Murphy was in trouble, Yang Yi's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Mom, Murphy, are you cooking?"

Murphy turned around and looked over in surprise, and Yang Yi appeared at the door of the kitchen.

"You're all done with your business?" Dong Yue'e glanced at Yang Yi, a little confused as to why he appeared here, is he nervous about his daughter-in-law?

"Well, the soldiers have gone back." Yang Yi smiled and said, "I'm here to help too."

"You old man, what are you doing in the kitchen? Do you know how to cook?" Dong Yue'e said accusingly, "or are you worried that I will abuse your daughter-in-law? Don't worry, I just let Murphy fight."

As Dong Yue'e said that, her subordinates kept moving. The radish that had just been peeled was cut into pieces after being "chopped" a few times by her.

"That's not the case, Mom, why do you still look down on me? Later, I'll cook two dishes for you and let you see my craft." Yang Yi sat down beside Murphy while smiling. , reached out and took the cowpea in Murphy's hand.

"Look!" Yang Yi gestured to Murphy with his eyes, then slowed down, removed the old tendons from the cowpea, and threw it into the water basin next to him.

Murphy immediately understood that she had something to follow. She learned Yang Yi's movements and chose this cowpea. Of course, Yang Yi's movements were still faster. Get it done.

Dong Yue'e is actually not at ease. She has already seen how much "cooking" Murphy has. However, her son, Yang Yi, used to be at home, just like his father. I couldn't help but take a few more glances.

But Yang Yi's movements were so skillful that she was taken aback for a moment.

This bastard, when did you learn this skill?

When Dong Yue'e added the firewood for cooking, she turned her head again, but saw the scene of Yang Yi rolling up her sleeves for Murphy - Murphy raised her hand and asked Yang Yi to roll up her sleeves, she looked at Yang Yi and smiled. happiness.

These two kids...

The corners of Dong Yue'e's mouth twitched slightly, but she still turned her head and stabbed the stove to leave a vent in the middle.

Yang Yi then taught Murphy to choose vegetables while finishing most of the work. By the way, he also picked up the good vegetable leaves that Murphy had thrown away before and instructed her to pinch off the roots of the amaranth.

Seeing that her mother didn't pay attention, Yang Yi couldn't help moving the small stool, sat beside Murphy, leaned in her ear, and whispered, "Why do you suddenly remember to cook? You never know how to cook. Do you cook?"

Perhaps because of Yang Yi's slightly ridiculing and reproachful tone, Murphy puffed out her mouth a little aggrieved. She put her knee on the side and bumped into Yang Yi's leg: "It's not because of you!"

"What?"

"To give you a good impression of Mama!" Murphy kept focusing on Dong Yue'e, fearing that she would see herself and Yang Yi whispering, just as she was afraid of the head teacher, she whispered angrily.

After that, Murphy felt a little embarrassed.

Yang Yi laughed dumbly. He turned his head and glanced at his mother, then reached out and grabbed Murphy's hand. In the winter, her fair jade hand was frozen a little blue. He and Murphy crossed their fingers, held each other tightly, and whispered, "You're so cute!"

Murphy was happy when she saw the deep love in Yang Yi's eyes. The previous tension, self-blame, and embarrassment because he felt too embarrassed were also swept away.

With Yang Yi's guidance and help, this "hands-on" work progressed very quickly. After a while, all the vegetables were selected, and even the cowpeas were washed and Yang Yi cut them into sections on the cutting board.

During this time, Dong Yue'e also prepared the meat ingredients.

"Mom, you're plundering us on the side, I'm back, you can enjoy the happiness!" Yang Yi smiled and began to "seize power".

Dong Yue'e is now more interested in Yang Yi than Murphy. She simply stopped and stood on the side and looked at it with a smile, as if she really wanted to let go of Yang Yi and his daughter-in-law.

Before cooking, it is difficult for Yang Yi to make a fire. In his previous life, his ability to survive in the wild was even better than that of Pei Ye. There was a firewood stove in the area, and there was a cooking stove next to him that could draw out the charcoal fire. Yang Yi In no time the fire was lit.

"What am I going to do?" Murphy asked in a low voice, pulling Yang Yi's sleeve.

"Help me get the seasoning." Yang Yi patted Murphy on the waist and said gently.

He didn't dare to let Murphy take charge. Judging from the smell of charcoal grilling when she came home before, she thought about the cooking skills she learned, and it is estimated that no one can eat the fried dishes!

"Alright then!" Murphy nodded obediently.

Heat the pan, pour the oil, and sauté the garlic cloves until fragrant, and the whole kitchen is filled with a strong aroma.

Murphy couldn't help wrinkling his nose and sniffing. This scent is really irresistible, so tempting!

The large iron pot used by farmers can fry dishes for more than a dozen people. It has a large "belly volume" and a lot of room to play. Yang Yi likes it very much. I saw him stir fry vigorously while pouring in the ingredients, which is quite the style of a chef!

Dong Yue'e watched from the side, she was a little worried at first, but now she saw Yang Yi's posture, and she really understood that her son did not know when to practice a good cooking skill!

"Murphy, bring me the salt." Yang Yi said with a smile.

In fact, he can get it himself, just beside him, but Yang Yi has to give Murphy something to do, Murphy wants to show it well!

"Hmm!" Murphy was stunned just now, but she didn't forget her responsibility, and hurriedly found the salt.

In the last chapter, Xiaohan should have made some common-sense mistakes because Xiaohan grew up in the southernmost part of the mainland, so I haven't seen what a greenhouse looks like. Don't pay too much attention to those details, 囧.