Chapter 231 I wish you blessings like the East China Sea
Ling Yao was still confused for a while, thinking that Mu Yang didn't hear it clearly, so she emphasized again: "No need to look for it, I can't do it."
Mu Yang patted his chest and pointed his thumb at himself, "I can!"
"Ah? Do you know?" Ling Yao really didn't know that Mu Yang had this skill. To be honest, they didn't spend a long time with Mu Yang and didn't know Mu Yang very well.
After all, it is rare for men to know how to cook.
Seeing Ling Yao half-believing and half-doubted, Mu Yang said again: "Oh, don't worry, I can definitely satisfy him. My cooking skills have been recognized by the old man and the valley master."
Ling Yao looked at Mu Yang blankly, thinking to herself whether what he said was really impossible to prove it, and there was no time to prove it. Anyway, a large table of dishes had been prepared, and even if one dish collapsed, it should not be a big problem. At least the master could see that they had this intention.
So Ling Yao gritted her teeth and said to Mu Yang, "There are a lot of them in the river outside the door."
Before he finished speaking, Mu Yang ran out and soon, he brought back a big yellow croaker.
Mu Yang quickly processed the fish by the pool, marinated the fish with salt and cooking wine and placed it aside, and then prepared the auxiliary ingredients.
Ling Yao saw Mu Yang's movements so skillfully that she had already believed Mu Yang's words just now, "Junior brother, do you need my help?"
Mu Yang said while slapping the garlic, "Ah, senior sister, help me heat the oil and fry the fish later."
"Oh, OK." Ling Yao started the pot and cooked oil, and watched from time to time how Mu Yang did it. "I also learn it. I can do it myself if you don't have it in the future."
“Haha, OK.”
After Mu Yang prepared the auxiliary ingredients, he took out a bowl of sauce from the jar on the side, and then went to the cabinet to get some sugar. "Senior sister, where is the flour? Make some flour. The fish is almost marinated. Dip the two sides and put them in the oil pan and fry them."
So sizzled, as Ling Yao put the fish into the pot, a fragrance spreads up. After frying until both sides are golden, Mu Yang took it out with a spoonful, then added green onion, ginger and garlic to stir-fry, and then put the sauce in and stir-fry.
"It doesn't seem difficult, but you have a good grasp of the heat and something, and it already has a fragrance. I can't tell that my junior brother has such skills."
Mu Yang shook his bangs while stir-frying, "Hehe, you don't know more. You don't know how much the old man loves the food I cook, and they have all eaten Xiaoqi. Although I'm not first-class, it will definitely suit your appetite."
While speaking, Mu Yang added a scoop of water, put the fried yellow croaker into the pot, and added the prepared spices, covered the pot and simmered it.
"Okay, just wait and get the juice."
Mu Yang clapped his hands, walked to the desk, looked around, touching each other, thinking about what else to cook.
Ling Yao bent down by the side of the pot, leaned over her nose and smelled the smell floating out, and her face was full of enjoyment: "It should be this smell. I didn't run away. Junior brother is amazing! Master must love to eat it very much."
Ling Yao couldn't help but give Mu Yang a thumbs up. Fortunately, with Mu Yang's help today, she could add icing on the cake to this dinner party.
Afterwards, Mu Yang made a few side dishes, and put them on a stone table with the sauce-baked yellow croaker, and buckled them with a magic circle that can keep warm.
Everything was ready, so I waited for Fu Luochen to bring Lao Xue back.
Ling Yao took off her apron and went back to dress up. Mu Yang also went back to change her clothes and took a bath with Lingyin.
"Junior brother, senior brother said they are going back. Are you ready?"
Mu Yang was still taking a bath, but Ling Yao stood outside the door and shouted, responded quickly, crawled out of the bathtub and put on her clothes.
As soon as Mu Yang opened the door of the room, the door of the yard was pushed open. Lao Xue and Fu Luochen walked in with steps, but Lao Xue didn't seem very happy.
Before he could see the table of food in the yard, he turned his head and scolded with a stern face: "What you are talking about is that two ducks are fighting? Are you not idle enough in the training task?"
Fu Luochen lowered his head, but he felt very aggrieved. He really couldn't think of any good reason, so he could only trick Lao Xue Lianmeng to the Nanshan Mountain, which delayed enough time.
Seeing this, Ling Yao smiled and ran forward, "Master, don't blame me, senior brother, it was my idea."
Old Xue was stunned, as if he was going to curse people, but he couldn't say anything to Ling Yao. After all, he always treated this girl as his daughter and couldn't bear to beat and scold her, "What do you...what does this mean?"
Mu Yang smiled from behind and said, "Haha, Master, they are trying to surprise you."
Only then did Old Xue notice that Mu Yang had already returned. He was so angry that he didn't even see him, "When did you come back?"
Mu Yang walked over, "Hehe, it's not long before, I just came back."
"You said surprise? What surprise?" Old Xue looked at the three of them suspiciously, always feeling that they were doing something behind their backs.
Mu Yang blunt his mouth towards the stone table. Old Xue turned around and looked, stunned in place, and did not speak for a long time.
Looking at the big table of dishes, Lao Xue was a little confused and turned around and looked at the three of them blankly, "What are you doing?"
Mu Yang took out two handfuls of small colored paper from somewhere and scattered it into the air, shouting: "Happy birthday to Master!"
But Ling Yao slapped him on the back of the head, "How did you say that? You should wish Master a long life than the southern mountain."
Mu Yang thought about it and said that Happy Birthday to his elders was not very good, so he quickly changed his words, "Then I wish Master as good as the East China Sea, haha."
Old Xue's lips trembled and his eyes were complicated. He asked Fu Luochen: "You led me out for this meal?"
Fu Luochen grabbed his scalp and said embarrassedly: "Didn't you want to give you a surprise?"
Old Xue sighed in a long sigh, looked at the three children in front of him, and smiled with relief: "Hahaha, you little guys have learned to play tricks with me. I am so old that I have forgotten this matter long ago. I didn't expect you to remember it, so that's good, have a meal."
Old Xue strode to the stone table, waved his hand and removed the insulation array. A fragrance spread directly. He saw the yellow croaker in the middle at a glance, "Is this what you did?"
Mu Yang and the other two surrounded him. Ling Yao pushed Mu Yang in front and smiled and said, "This is it, but Mu Yang made it for you. He didn't have time to rest as soon as he came back, so he plunged into the kitchen to make this dish for you."
Mu Yang was embarrassed to be praised. Lao Xue had heard of Mu Yang's cooking skills, but he had never seen them before. He immediately picked up the chopsticks and tasted them, "Well! Not bad, it's this taste, Mu Yang, where did you find out my taste?"
Mu Yang smiled embarrassedly and said, "Hehe, it was my senior sister who told me that I also made this big table of dishes. Master, please try them all."
Chapter completed!