Close the door and let go!

Chapter 139 Homemade Baked Cake

"If I were you, I wouldn't have done such a stupid thing."

The joking voice suddenly sounded in the room, with a blatant sarcasm.

The shadow raised his hand and suddenly withdrew his hand. He cleverly turned against the wall, opened his eyes and searched for the source of sound in the room. Soon his eyes fell on the open window.

Against the full moon outside the window as the background, a tall and thin figure is sitting and leaning against the window frame, his long legs are stretched out, and his hands are staring straight at his direction.

Although the man was not masked, because of the light behind his back, the dark shadow who was going to assassinate Shan Xiaowu could not see his appearance clearly, and could only judge that he was a man by his voice and body shape.

As for **'s Shan Xiaowu, she was extremely tired because of pregnancy. She didn't know that she had just come back from the ghost door, let alone realize that there were other people in her room.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you get out of here? Our wife's boudoir is also a bed bug like you?" For fear of waking up Shan Xiaowu, the tall slim figure deliberately lowered his voice and said, and at the same time, his body jumped into the room.

The shadow only felt a flower in front of him. Before he could react, his whole body had flown up and fell fiercely on the stone road outside the door like a rag bag. Then his right arm was heartache, which was actually unloaded by brute force in an instant.

The shadow gritted his teeth and endured the pain, but he couldn't hold the dagger in his hand. Seeing that it was about to fall to the ground, he let the thin and tall figure who rushed over with his toes reach his toes.

"Tut, you really have the courage to take such a dangerous thing on your body, and you are not afraid of hurting yourself." Ben Lei was still waiting to play with the sneak attack. Seeing that he endured the pain and didn't make a sound, he hooked the corners of his mouth, and the white scholar's face was covered with a bloodthirsty light.

When he reached out and stepped on the back of the slightly fat man's hand, the dagger in his hand was just so loose, and the sharp weapon that flashed with cold light stuck to the slightly fat man's thigh like cutting tofu, stringing his two legs together.

The man's eyes widened, and there was a whimper in his mouth. Before he could cry, Ben Lei had quickly clicked his dumb hole, so that he could only grit his teeth and roll on the ground with his legs, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Oh, I'm sorry, my hand slipped."

Ben Lei ignored the man's tearful expression and pulled the dagger out of his thigh with an innocent face. He slowed down and let him feel the real feeling of the dagger and the flesh. In the end, he even deliberately raised the dagger and threw all the blood stains on the man's face. On the other hand, he praised, "But this dagger is really powerful. It passes through all of a sudden. It's really useful."

The masked man gritted his teeth and couldn't wait to bite Ben Lei, who pretended to be pure and ignorant, to death.

"Look, what are you looking at? Haven't you seen a beautiful man?" Ben Lei looked up and snorted, and touched the two beards on his lips with his narcissistic fingers.

The masked man almost choked to death with a mouthful of old blood.

"Oak, how long will you play?" Zhan Yue turned in from outside the door and glanced at Ben Lei angrily, "If you continue to play, people will be dead. At that time, you can't ask the way. You are responsible for the owner."

"Isn't it still angry? I can't die." Ben Lei spread his hands, and at the same time, he secretly patched another foot on the man's injured thigh. The painful man was sweating and black in front of his eyes, but he couldn't faint.

Zhanyue glanced at him and made a gesture to the tree. Immediately, two masked bounty hunters quietly jumped down from it, saluted them, and neatly lifted the man down.

The two of them coincidentally looked at the dazzling blood on the ground. For a long time, Ben Lei took the lead and said, "Don't look at me. This is your territory. Let your people clean it up."

"Who made it out will clean it up." Zhan Yue is not willing to show weakness. Why did Ben Lei cripple people? He still has to help clean up the mess?

Ben Lei's eyes stared, "Bad boy, do you want to fight?"

"Come on, who is afraid of whom?" Zhan Yue also began to roll his sleeves.

"Then come on, whoever loses will clean up the aftermath! Do you want to bet?"

"I bet!"

......

Just fight. Under the moonlit night, two big men took off in the air one after another, ran far away along the roof, found an empty place and fought vigorously. You punched me and kicked me for more than 300 rounds, and almost toppled the roofs of more than a dozen nearby families.

As for the final result, only they themselves probably know - anyway, when Shan Xiaowu got up the next day, her yard was still clean, there was no blood left, and the air was even better and pleasant, but the ground seemed to be a little wet.

Shan Xiaowu looked at the sky doubtfully. It was strange. Did it rain last night?

After dinner, another large bowl of oily chicken soup was waiting for her. Shan Xiaowu, with a sad face, pinched his nose and drank it all. If it hadn't been for the jadeite's quick delivery of plums to relieve her symptoms of nausea, it was estimated that she would have been able to spit it out immediately.

For the sake of the child in her belly, she put up with it!

The concept of superiority and inferiority in the movie garden is not as strict as that of other big families. Shan Xiaowu likes to be lively, so he often asks Feicui to call out other maidservants who have nothing to do. A group of people moved stools and sat in the yard to chat, telling some interesting topics to Shan Xiaowu.

Some of them are skillful and even take the female red to do it, which is also specially agreed by Shan Xiaowu. When she is free, she will also search for some small stories from her previous life to tell them.

Seeing that they all listened with relish, Shan Xiaowu would feel a sense of accomplishment. Although his mouth was dry for a long time, he diverted his attention when he spoke, and there was relatively less morning sickness. After that, I saw all the maidservant's worshipful eyes, and I could walk.

After dinner in the evening, Shan Xiaowu, who had been tired all day, went to bed early. The bounty hunters hidden in the dark also began their work. As for Ben Lei and Zhan Yue, they were entrusted to stay on the roof of Shan Xiaowu's yard and looked at her today.

In order to avoid boredom, Benlei also specially made two urns of aged good wine, one urn for each, plus pickled radish and pickled pepper chicken feet made by a single five-hand itchy experiment. The two were quite pleasant to drink the moon.

After two or three nights in a row, there were no mice sneaking in to make trouble, but the two of them did not dare to relax at all. They still flew to the roof every night to enjoy the moon and drink - Shan Xiaowu knew that the two of them had been guarding themselves, and she also spoke, who treated people generously. They took all the good food in the kitchen and liked. Go, be full!

In order to express her gratitude, she even gave a bottle of monkey wine that she was rarely willing to give away. She was so happy that she jumped up and down. As a result, she was fiercely despised by the self-appointed old Zhanyue, "Look at your future!"

Ben Lei was not willing to let him rely on the old man. He snorted and gave him an old fist without saying a word.

Zhan Yue was unprevented, and his face was firm and firm. In the end, he also became angry and shook off his arm and vowed to fight back.

The result of not being willing to show weakness was that the two fought fiercely again. The next day, she saw it to Shan Xiaowu with a panda eye at the same time, and she couldn't even straighten her waist with a smile.

The two of them are nearly 60 years old. Let's not talk about Ben Lei. Zhanyue is still the father of a child. As a result, they all behave like a three-year-old child. They fight after two words of discord. Although it doesn't hurt their feelings, the face of two ends in three days is enough to make people laugh for a while.

He grinned and pressed the corners of his mouth and hugged himself with grievances, "Madam, can we stop laughing?"

She has been laughing all morning. Isn't her mouth sore?

Shan Xiaowu smiled again, and then reluctantly coughed a few times, "I'm sorry, I can't help it... Well, in order to apologize, I'll try my baked cake for you later."

"What is a cake?"

Zhan Yue has eaten a lot of novel food that Shan Xiaowu came up with in the past two days. At this time, he also came over with great interest and asked.

"We'll know later." After saying mysteriously, Shan Xiaowu went to the small kitchen attached to the yard, leaving two big men over there thinking about the taste and appearance of the cake.

As a time-traveling woman, Shan Xiaowu is as true as Shan Jinlin said. In addition to being more prominent in food, he really has no other advantages - but since ancient times, people have put food as the sky. This knowledge of eating is good, which is also a good way to make a fortune.

She is rich, and she doesn't have to think about how to improve her life like others. Making modern rare snacks is just to satisfy her appetite. However, her eldest brother has foresight and has valued her value in this regard since she was a child. Once she makes any new variety of food, she will go upstairs. I also made a lot of money.

Jade has followed Shan Xiaowu since she was a child. She has eaten a lot of food, and her ideological awareness has also grown. Seeing that Shan Xiaowu was going to go into the kitchen, she immediately volunteered to help.

Yaoxiang and Qiqiao were originally ordered to serve Shan Xiaowu. They were afraid that something would happen to her, so they naturally followed her step by step.

There is a three-layer stove in the kitchen that has been built for a long time. The upper and lower floors can be used for fire. The middle one is an iron box used as an oven, which is about one foot and less than two feet. It is quite suitable for baking cakes.

The iron box is fixed, and only the side connected to the thin iron sheet used to put things inside can be freely removed.

Although she wanted to cook in person, Yaoxiang and others took care of her pregnancy and didn't dare to let her really go to the battle in person at all. One or two were competing to work. Shan Xiaowu was also happy to be a shopkeeper and gave orders before and after leaving.

Because she has experimented with the cake at home before, she doesn't have to bother to make it this time.

Remove the egg yolk and leave the egg white, put it in a large enamel bowl, add a few drops of white vinegar, then add white granulated sugar in three times, quickly stir with chopsticks until the chopsticks can stand up, then add milk and flour little by little, finally add corn oil and stir into a paste, and pour in the grease. It can be baked in the oven in a bowl.

In fact, it is best to make a cake with butter, but the butter can't make it, so it can only be replaced with corn oil. Although the cake made in this way is not as exquisite and delicious as modern times, it is better to be healthy and natural, and it is enough to deal with the ancients who have never eaten.

There is no essence. Shan Xiaowu added some sesame seeds to improve the flavor. After tidying it out, put it into the oven and burn firewood up and down. After roasting for about a quarter of an hour, it will be ready to get out of the oven.

After all, the simple oven is not as easy to use as the modern steam oven. Because I was worried that the cake will fail, I only made two of them. In the end, they all succeeded, at least they didn't collapse or paste into dry things.

Jade has eaten cake, and it is naturally not so rare, but Yaoxiang and Qiqiao have never seen it. Both of them are particularly interested in this brown and fragrant food.

When the cake was not so hot, Shan Xiaowu cut a few slices with a knife, with the cut seasonal fruits and some peach jam to make a modern sandwich, and one person handed it over.

The unique rich fragrance of the cake, mixed with the sweetness of fruit, was delicious and not greasy, which immediately conquered the stomachs of the two little women. Qiqiao was fine. Yao Xiang couldn't help eating another piece, and the group of people were satisfied with their eyebrows and smiles.

Because of his bad appetite, Shan Xiaowu did not dare to eat more. Thinking of Ben Lei and Zhan Yue, who were still waiting outside, he cut another cake in accordance with the law and made it into a sandwich for Yaoxiang to send it. The rest was for a few people in the kitchen to share the food.