Chapter 62 Only sell mountain vegetables, not laugh.

Molan looked at him and felt cute. There was a smile in her eyes, but her face said solemnly, "I only sell mountain vegetables, not smiles."

"You..." The little fat man was speechless when he heard her words. Instead, the other two princes looked at Molan in a funny and surprised way.

Molan just wanted to say something here, but the figure flashed at the door. Liu Shi and Qiu Dajun came in. They probably saw that she hadn't gone out for so long, so they came in to see the situation.

"Lanlan, how's it going? If no one buys us, let's go. Don't disturb his meal. Liu didn't get too close and shouted at Molan softly.

"Uncle En is fine. This gentleman has bought our mountain vegetables. I want to wait until they taste the taste of the dishes. If they don't think it's delicious, you can also ask me to refund the money. Auntie, you and Brother Dajun go to buy rice and noodles first. Buy more and send more and send them to Grandpa Liu Pick me up. By that time, I guess these princes will also finish the dishes. Let's go back together." Molan went to Liu and explained to her clearly that she and Qiu Dajun went shopping first.

"This? Can you be here alone?" Liu looked at Molan and was a little worried.

"It's okay. These princes are nobles, and the restaurant is also a time-honored brand. Don't worry, uncle." Molan nodded with a small head. He looks like a little adult.

"Well, the army and I will go shopping first. Just wait here and don't run around. We'll pick you up later." Thinking of Molan's sensible, Liu reluctantly nodded, explained to Xiao Er and the shopkeeper, and then left with Qiu Dajun.

"So your name is Lan Lan. Haha, you haven't told me yet. Now I know it's different. Because the little fat man who changed the rules when Liu came in returned to normal after she left, and smiled at Molan with a proud face.

"Yes, yes, you are really awesome. This makes you know. The little woman admires it. This is a fern. Let the master cook a plate for you first. It's delicious." While dealing with him, Molan took out a handful of fresh ferns from the basket and handed them to the little fat man.

"Xiao Er, take it down and let the master stir-fry it to eat." The little fat man shouted at Xiao Er.

"All right, sir, wait a minute. I'll let Master Zhu fry it for you right away." The shopkeeper ran over with a smile, took the fern, and went back. A middle-aged man on another table stood up and followed the second master into the backyard.

"What's your last name? Is your family very poor? Why do you want to sell this? The little fat man was curious about Molan and couldn't help asking her questions.

Molan smiled and responded to the little fat man's words, but looked at the other two princes with the corner of his eyes. Since the little fat man talked to her, the two did not say a word. No matter what the little fat man did, he did not stop him. The expression is unpredictable.

"The prince's dish is coming. Master Zhu has cleaned it several times and stir-fried it with shredded pork. How does it taste the prince?" Xiao Er took the tray and put the stir-fried shredded pork with ferns on the table. And the middle-aged man who followed him also returned to the table and nodded gently at the table.

Molan looked up. The fern is dark green and the sauce-colored shredded pork looks good and smells fragrant. Is it just that smell?

"Oh, it smells pretty good, fifth brother, seventh brother, let's try it." The little fat man greeted the two of them and stretched out his chopsticks to pick them up.

The other two men did not move their chopsticks. The man in blue looked at Molan and shouted, "Lao Shi..."

Before he could say the words behind him, he heard the little fat man sip, spit out the fern in his mouth, picked up the tea in front of him and took a few sips, and then said, "It's so bitter, so bitter. What is this? It's really bad."

Molan's eyes flashed with a smile. It seems that the master made the same mistake as hers. The time for stir-frying ferns did not take boiling water to blanch them, but stir-fry them directly. It's no wonder it's not bitter. Unfortunately, the other two didn't taste such a good taste, otherwise

Mo Lan, who was defied in her heart, felt that there were two sharp eyes on her body. She hurriedly put away the smile in her eyes, frowned and asked, "Is it very bitter? No, Lanlan ate it last night. It was obviously delicious. How could it be bitter? After saying that, she looked at the dish carefully, as if she couldn't figure out why the dish was bitter.

"It's really bitter. If you don't believe it, try it. I didn't lie to you." The little fat man complained to Molan with a bitter face.

Molan looked at it for a long time and suddenly slapped her little. Su Zhan frowned and said, "I know. It must be the master did something wrong. These mountain vegetables need to be cooked in a special way to be delicious. They don't know how to do it. Well, since the little prince bought my mountain vegetables, can I cook it for some of them myself?

"You? You are so big, can you do it? Can you reach the pot?" The little fat man looked at Molan with an unbelievable face, and even the other two princes looked at her curiously.

"The poor children are in charge of the house early. I'm young, but I can't say that I can't. As long as you tell the shopkeeper to let those chefs listen to me, I will definitely make delicious food for you to taste." Molan's eyes darkened first, and then raised her head confidently and said to the little fat man.

A quarter of an hour later, in the back of the stove.

"Master, please help me cut this as well." Molan pointed to the uncut mountain vegetables on the chopping board.

"Sugar, I want it finely and rolling it into noodles." Molan pointed to the big pieces of sugar and asked another master for help.

"Just turn over the dish a few times, don't cook it old." Molan looked at the blanch mountain vegetables in the pot and ordered.

"I want chili oil, boil the oil, and put it in this big bowl with chili sections." Molan pointed to the last little master.

A master, the three young masters are depressed. They are the masters of cooking or cutting vegetables, okay? Today, I let a little girl command the group turn around and quit. No, the three masters outside can't afford to offend.

After a few people, several people finished everything according to Molan's instructions. Looking at the blanch and cut the mountain vegetables in the basin, Molan began to put seasonings in it. Salt is indispensable. There are no thirteen fragrances and monosodium glutamate here, so there is no need to put these. Just now, she put large Sprinkle a little fragrant, and add a little sugar to improve the flavor. Stir evenly, the fragrant fragrance immediately penetrated into the nostrils.

"Okay, you can take it out for me, and bring me a bowl and a pair of chopsticks." Molan put the dishes in the tray and told them to go out with him.

The dishes are on the table, with a plate of cold legs and cucumber fragrance, a plate of stir-fried shredded pork with ferns, and an empty bowl and chopsticks.

"Well, this is not bad. Did you do it?" The little fat man looked at these two simple dishes and asked Molan doubtfully.

Molan smiled and said, "They helped me make it together. The taste is guaranteed to be different from last time. You can try it."

The little fat man looked at the two dishes and hesitated not to stretch out his chopsticks. The plate of stir-fried shredded pork with ferns looked no different from the last time. Is it still bitter? In addition, he didn't dare to eat this plate. This is grass. He seriously doubted whether it would prick his throat.

Molan looked at the tangled little fat man, and the other two princes would never touch the chopsticks. She took the empty dish, stretched out her chopsticks and put some in the bowl, and said, "I brought this mountain dish. I'll taste it for the prince first. I hope the three princes don't be surprised.

After saying that, she picked up the cucumber fragrance in the bowl and took a bite first. Well, the fragrance was fragrant, refreshing and delicious. It was really good. She ate the hairy legs again. It was so crispy and tender. Then she picked up the fern, and there was no bitter taste at all. Only the light fragrance of the mountain vegetables permeated

She ate everything she put in the bowl. She felt that there were some oil stains on her mouth. Without a handkerchief, she could not wipe it with her sleeve. She stretched out her little tongue and licked her mouth, but in the middle of it, she meant that this action was impossible in ancient times. She hurriedly closed her tongue and closed her mouth.

"Haha." Her behavior made the little fat man laugh, and even the other two princes smiled.

Molan was a little annoyed. She stared at the little fat man and asked, "Do you want to eat it or not!"

"Eat, I'll eat. See how delicious you eat, I'll try it, too." The little fat man picked up a chopstick of mountain vegetables and put them in his mouth with a sullen smile.

"Oh, it tastes good, but it's a little spicy, but it tastes very refreshing." The little fat man who hugged and tried it took a bite. He was a little surprised. He didn't expect that these weeds looked inconspicuous, but it tasted good.

He picked up another chopstick fern, first frowned, and then said excitedly, "It's not bitter, it's not bitter, it's quite crispy. Well, that's good. Fifth brother and seventh brother, you can also try it. Lanlan has tried it first. It must be poisonous. You guys eat quickly."

The fifth brother and the seventh brother in his mouth answered him with a smile, but he took a deep look at Molan. The little girl actually tasted the dish first. Did he see their doubts?

Both of them also stretched out their chopsticks symbolically and put one in their mouths. It's not bad. It smells fragrant and tastes refreshing. It's rare to eat such a fragrant and refreshing dish at this time.

This little girl can't be underestimated. Entering the door, she did not change her face in the face of Xiao Er's drive, and her eyes were not annoyed and humiliated. A smile attracted her brother's attention. She successfully turned back and sold her mountain vegetables. In the face of them, she was more than enough to deal with Lao Shi. Let the master stir-fry the fern first. She showed her skills to do it for them in person, which seemed to be more sincere and skillable. This woman is by no means simple. When an ordinary peasant girl sees them, she is either scared to speak or flatter them with a charming smile, which is as relaxed and natural as her. Both gentlemen were thinking about themselves in their hearts.

"The taste is not bad." Mr. Tsing Yi said that the voice was crisp and pleasant, and it felt wonderful to hear in people's ears. The only shortcoming was that it was a little cold.

"The little girl's craftsmanship is so good that she can make such delicious mountain vegetables. I don't know if I can do anything else?" The young man in purple also opened his mouth. His voice made people feel more comfortable and close than the young man in blue.

"Of course, I can also make a lot of mountain vegetables. There are too many mountain dishes. I can't bring them all. It's just a little bit. It's good that you like it." Molan smiled gently and said without modesty.

"Oh? We bought your mountain vegetables. How about you tell us how to cook it? The prince in purple looked at her with great interest and asked.