Chapter 920 The Cooking Art of Beautiful Brother

The kitchen of Fengyuelou is on the first floor. Although it is not as spacious and luxurious as Dad's imperial kitchen, it is very clean.

There are several stoves in the kitchen, one is stir-frying and the other is steaming and cooking. There is also an area dedicated to making snacks and another area for desserts.

Fengyuelou’s snacks, such as French fries, milk tea, ice cream, hamburgers, etc., are very distinctive.

The cutting board for cutting vegetables is also very large, and there are several kitchen knives.

It can be seen that there are many chefs cooking in Fengyuelou and there are also many customers who need a lot of customers every day.

However, Jiaojiao's blue cat's eyes are incomprehensible in capital.

"Does Brother Beautiful want to eat the dishes made by Jiaojiao? It just so happened that Jiaojiao hasn't cooked for a long time. What does that brother Beautiful want to eat? Although his hands are born, Jiaojiao can ensure that the taste will not change."

Yan Jinglan heard her name back, and a slight change flashed through her face, and there was more helplessness in her eyes.

Jiaojiao rolled up her sleeves to prepare the dishes, but found that there were already prepared dishes and pigeons on the cutting board.

She looked at Yan Jinglan, but Yan Jinglan grabbed her wrist.

He pushed Jiaojiao to the stool next to the burning earth stove, pressed her down, and instructed, "Mo Jiaojiao, sit here obediently."

Jiaojiao: "??"

Is the beautiful brother going to cook himself?

But the beautiful brother doesn’t seem to know how to cook!

In those years in Yanjing, she never saw her beautiful brother cooking.

"Mo Jiaojiao, people can change. I know more now than I did ten years ago."

When Yan Jinglan saw her little eyes, she knew that she was questioning herself. She was so angry that she was getting thick and she wanted to prove herself in public.

He took a casserole and put the pigeons that had been prepared in advance in advance. He also added ginseng, angelica and red dates, which were all medicinal materials for nourishing the body. Finally, he used a scoop of water to collect three scoops of water.

After the pigeon and herbal food were in the pot, he covered the lid and placed it in the steamer next to cook soup.

Then he put the cut dishes on the cutting board on the plate.

There are fish, meat, and vegetarian dishes.

After it is installed, it is placed next to the stove, and it will be easier to fry later.

He prepared the seasonings for cooking again.

Yan Jinglan is really doing well.

“!!”

Jiaojiao's cat's eyes widened. She looked at Yan Jinglan's beautiful and slender hand that made the memorials. At this moment, she grabbed a few white and purple dried garlic, picked up the kitchen knife and slapped it, and slapped it.

Then, the pair of hands that were so beautiful that they didn't match the kitchen began to cut shreds of ginger, chopped green onion, and cut a few millet and chili peppers.

"Brother Beautiful is so amazing! He cuts more skillfully than Jiaojiao! How long has the beautiful brother learned to cook?"

Jiaojiao couldn't sit still and stood beside Yan Jinglan happily. The cat pupils were stuck to the young man's beautiful big hand. The beautiful brother's hands looked up and looked at Yan Jinglan's inverted triangle body. It was very tall and two heads faster than Jiaojiao. He looked at the beautiful brother's focused eyebrows and eyes. The serious and beautiful brother is even more handsome!

Yan Jinglan didn't know that her attention was all about her appearance, and she thought she was fascinated by the little mermaid.

Yu Yan told him that women prefer men who cook, and it is true.

"Mo Jiaojiao, I have studied it for five years."

Yan Jinglan's mouth was rising deeper, and he was not ashamed at all.

Actually, it was ten years.

It was just intermittent, and later he was busy fighting for the throne and ascending the throne, and then dealing with the people and spies from Yanjing Country. He would only do it if he had time. He started it once or twice a month, and even became busy, and he didn't care about it at all, so he said half of it.

At first, he just missed the little mermaid's fries and milk tea, and wanted to do it himself.

But I can't learn it no matter how hard it is.

Later, he gave up and learned to cook with the imperial kitchen, thinking that he would cook for the little mermaids to eat when he had the chance.

"Five...five years?" Jiaojiao was stunned. She thought that her beautiful brother was joking, but looking at her beautiful brother with a serious look on her face, it didn't seem like a joke.

Yan Jinglan looked at the little mermaid in a daze, bent her lips slightly, and there was a trace of small scheming in her phoenix eyes.

The little mermaid must have been moved to know that he was so serious for her.

He put down the kitchen knife, washed his hands, untied his apron, waiting for the little mermaid to throw himself into his arms, and waiting to wipe the tears of the little mermaid with his clean hands.

Who knows...

"Beautiful brother, you are so stupid!"

Jiaojiao looked contemptuous and disbelief.

"When Jiaojiao was in the shell, she listened to her mother cooking every day. When she came out of the shell, she saw her mother cooking for a month and she would make her own dishes. The movements and orders were all in Jiaojiao's mind, and she didn't need to teach her. You actually learned for five years..."

"The beautiful brother is obviously learning things very quickly, why are he so stupid in his talent for cooking?"

Yan Jinglan stopped his hands in his apron, and the success in his eyes disappeared instantly.

My mind is full of the little mermaids saying that they are so stupid... so stupid...

"puff."

Outside, the Imperial Chef, Yu Yan, and Wuxin were peeking behind a big tree.

"Your emperor originally wanted to show his sincerity, but he was slapped in the face. But finally someone can suppress him hahahahahaha..."

When Yu Yan thought of the way Yan Jinglan was slapped when she was slapped by him on weekdays, she looked at Yan Jinglan with a petrified face and her fan was shaken with great enthusiasm. Her gloom was not hidden at all.

Seeing Yu Yan's cheeks cramped when she saw that her cheeks were about to get cramped, Wu Xin couldn't help laughing.

It is rare to see the master in such a mess, but his expression is very relaxed.

In the past ten years, the master has suffered a lot, and he is always alone in a daze. At a young age, he has provoked the entire Yanjing Kingdom. Now that the little princess is here, the master can become a normal person.

Wuxin's eyes were a little hot, and he looked at it silently.

Inside, Yan Jinglan was hit by Jiaojiao, and was already calm and ready to catch a fire and cook.

"Mo Jiaojiao, make a fire, I'll cook."

After it was made, let the little mermaid know his power.

Jiaojiao looked at the pile of firewood in front of the earthen stove, reached out and grabbed a tree trunk that was as thick as a wrist. She tilted her head and was stunned. She had never used firewood.

However, the fire of the mermaids is natural, so it can be burned by throwing it in.

So Jiaojiao put the trunk into the soil pit, but no response.

She opened her mouth and blew.

But he blew his face full of firewood and dust.

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough... Beautiful brother, this gray can eat fish."

Before the fire was lit, Jiaojiao was covered in dust and couldn't even open her eyes. She hurried to find Yan Jinglan.

"Mo Jiaojiao, you are so stupid. You are so good at cooking, but you can't even ignite the fire."

Yan Jinglan looked disgusted and returned everything she said to her just now.

He bent down and wiped her little face with his sleeve.

Yan Jinglan's sleeves were a little wet, and wiped the dust from Jiaojiao's face, which made her black.

"Like a little cat."

He folded his lips and smirked.

"Um?"

Jiaojiao finally opened her eyes. Seeing him laughing, she didn't know what was going on.

"Wait, I'll do it."

Yan Jinglan walked to the earthen stove and sat down, ready to get started by himself.

He took one out of a pile of fire notes.

Jiaojiao only saw him rolling up the fire stick, grinding it on the stove. After grinding for a while, finally sparking sparks started.

"So it turns out that you will get angry after you have polished it. Beautiful brother, you are so awesome!" This was the first time Jiaojiao saw this method of making fire.

The little pride in Yan Jinglan's eyes came back.

However, the fire was extinguished before it even rose.

He continued to ink.

The fire note was completely lost.

After working hard several times, I lit the fire again the last time, and I could burn the fire, but the ash was very large and very choking.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

Jiaojiao's eyes were red when she was choked and tears were about to come out. Yan Jinglan was also in a mess and pulled her to leave.
To be continued...