Adorable Food Goddess

It's not that Ye Jiayao doesn't want to cry, she doesn't dare to cry and she doesn't have the strength to cry, she hasn't eaten for a whole day, and she went through a strenuous exercise just now, so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, and her intestines were knotted.

Thinking of what to eat, my stomach growled very cooperatively.

The room was very quiet, except for the red candle's occasional wick popping sound, so the creaking sound was very clear.

Ye Jiayao reflexively covered her stomach, her face flushed with embarrassment. But then she thought about it, she had gone through even more embarrassing things, so why would she be afraid of her stomach growling? If she hadn't been tortured so hard by him, would her stomach growl so happily? Dislike it, dislike it, it's best to drive her out. With such extravagant expectations, Ye Jiayao said confidently, "I'm hungry."

Xia Chunyu looked at her speechlessly for a few seconds, then scanned the table, and said, "I don't have anything to eat right now, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Ye Jiayao rubbed her stomach in frustration: "If it keeps barking like this, will it affect your sleep?"

Xia Chunyu frowned: "What do you want to say?"

Ye Jiayao pointed to the Luohan couch on the opposite side. If she remembered correctly, the thing that looked like a bed and sofa was called the Luohan couch: "Or, I'll sleep there."

He wrapped the quilt, turned around, and said fiercely in an impatient tone: "Sleep."

Well! Is this accurate or not? Ye Jiayao grinned at his back and cursed silently.

After scolding, she still didn't have food, she still had to sleep with him, Ye Jiayao really felt that this scene was more bloody than all the bloody TV dramas she had watched, and even more unlucky than all the unlucky heroines.

Her family has been a chef since her great-grandfather. Three generations, including her, are all well-known chefs in the industry. Therefore, the most important thing in her family is food. Therefore, she I have never tasted the taste of starvation since I was a child. It turns out that it is so uncomfortable to be hungry. How can I survive the long night?

Chirping, chirping...

At the beginning, Ye Jiayao thought to cover up the quilt tightly to cover up the embarrassing voice, but later she realized that it was futile, so she resigned herself to her fate, lying there rolling her eyes like a dead fish.

Gululu...

It's finally a change of rhythm, Ye Jiayao thought depressingly.

Grumbling...

The two voices came and went, like a tacit chorus.

Huh? No, this is the sound of her stomach growling, Ye Jiayao listened for a while, almost burst out laughing, that handsome guy's stomach growled too.

In an instant, the mind is balanced. It's fair, it's fair.

Xia Chunyu kicked off the quilt and sat up, glared at Ye Jiayao angrily, and found that she was actually snickering, and her face was so gloomy that it was about to drip ink.

How dare she laugh at him, if she hadn't been muttering all the time, would his stomach be growling? Tonight, he had nothing to drink but nothing to eat, and he was also hungry.

Ye Jiayao didn't expect him to turn around suddenly, her smile froze for a moment, her face froze, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she said in embarrassment: "Why don't I go find something to eat?"

Xia Chunyu snorted coldly, got out of bed and got dressed, and Ye Jiayao was also busy getting dressed: "You tell me where the kitchen is, and I'll go. If there's nothing to eat in the kitchen, I can do it."

He turned his head and looked at her with raised eyebrows, didn't he mean that everyone is a lady? Will you still cook?

Ye Jiayao looked at the third master sincerely, and flattered her, "I'll take care of such trivial matters, and the third master, just wait for a while."

Xia Chunyu was silent, thinking, she would not want to take the opportunity to escape, if she was really robbed up the mountain. But it's not like, not only did she not cry or make trouble, but she also offered to get him something to eat. Didn't she want to please him by being so attentive?

Seeing that he didn't object, Ye Jiayao assumed that he had acquiesced, and quickly put on her clothes and went out, fearing that he would change his mind and say that it's better to bear it, he can bear it, but she can't bear it.

Before Xia cChun could figure out what was going on, he had already run away. Don't you know where the kitchen is? Xia Chun hesitated for a moment, then lay back on the bed, since she couldn't run away anyway, let's see what delicious food she can get.

There were two bandits guarding the gate of the courtyard. When they saw Ye Jiayao coming out, they were a little confused. Did they want to run away or what? The battle inside was so intense just now, how could my sister-in-law still have the strength to get out of bed?

"Big brothers, can you tell me where the kitchen is?" Ye Jiayao asked timidly.

Seeing the two of them staring blankly, Ye Jiayao pointed to the inside of the room and said in a low voice, "San Dang is hungry and wants me to get something to eat."

There was a bit more sympathy in the eyes of the two of them. It's not easy for a new sister-in-law. If the lower ones are full, the upper ones have to be fed. The bandit called Song Qi said: "New sister-in-law, come back, I'll go and get an elbow for the third family."

The new sister-in-law called Ye Jiayao trembling, bullshit new sister-in-law, she didn't admit that she was married to a bandit.

Ye Jiayao thought that the bandit might be worried about letting her go out, so she said, "Eating greasy food in the middle of the night will cause indigestion, how about this big brother accompany me?"

Song Qi and Peng Wu looked at each other, since the third head wanted to eat, and the new sister-in-law asked to follow, there was nothing to worry about, Song Qi said, "I'll go with the new sister-in-law."

Ye Jiayao smiled gratefully, and said embarrassedly: "Then I will trouble you, brother."

Song Qi hurriedly said: "It's fine for the new sister-in-law to call me Song Qi, but I don't dare to call me elder brother."

If he dares to promise, if the third master finds out, he must be cut off.

Because of her stomach upset, Ye Jiayao couldn't help walking with a bit of a hunchback and sloppy footsteps. Peng Wu saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but associate it with the thrilling fierce battle just now. How can I resist rubbing like that. However, the third master is not easy to serve. The brothers in the village are afraid of the big master, and even more afraid of the third master, because the third master is definitely a ruthless character.

The kitchen is not far away, only about fifty meters away from the yard.

Song Qi walked in and said loudly, "Aunt Jiang, is there anything else to eat?"

Aunt Jiang is an aunt in her forties, with a thick waist and round arms, which fits the image of a cook very well. At this time, she is holding a braised elbow in her hand, and her mouth is full of oil. Qi, without hiding anything, said bluntly: "I've already ordered this, what else can I eat?"

"I think it was all stolen by you." Song Qi complained.

"Bah! You are full of fish, meat, wine, and food, but I am hungry until now." Aunt Jiang rolled her eyes and came over.

"The third family is still hungry, let's see if there is anything else to eat?" Song Qi went to lift the pot, there was only hot water in the pot.

As soon as she heard that the third family wanted to eat, Aunt Jiang's attitude immediately softened: "There are no leftovers, but there are still some leftovers in the cupboard."

Ye Jiayao looked around and found a fan of beef hanging on a pillar, and there were some tomatoes, cucumbers and carrots in the basket on the ground, so she asked, "Are there any eggs?"

When Aunt Jiang saw that Ye Jiayao was still wearing the bride's wedding dress, she knew that she was the bride brought back from the mountain by the second head of the family today. He smiled and said, "Yes, yes, I just got it out of the chicken coop in the evening."

"Is the fire off?"

"Not yet, hot water is on!"

Ye Jiayao said: "Then ask Aunt Jiang to light a fire for me, and bring some eggs."

Ye Jiayao rolled up her sleeves and got ready to work.

Song Qidao: "New sister-in-law, just let Aunt Jiang handle it."

"It's okay, I'll do it myself." Ye Jiayao picked up two tomatoes, a cucumber and a carrot from the basket, and took a spoonful of water to wash them.

Cooking is her greatest interest, and besides this, she has nothing else to do.

Song Qi and Aunt Jiang stared dumbfounded at Ye Jiayao wielding a kitchen knife skillfully, cutting the beef tenderloin into small dices, almost every diced meat was the same size and very even. This knife is amazing! The two sighed.

Ye Jiayao didn't ask Aunt Jiang which kind of cooking wine, which kind was soy sauce, which kind was vinegar. After opening the bottle and smelling it, she started seasoning, poured soy sauce, cooking wine, a pinch of salt and sugar into the chopped beef, Two slices of ginger, stir well.

After marinating the beef, Ye Jiayao began to cut cucumbers and carrots into small pieces.

Aunt Jiang found some mushrooms out of nowhere: "Girl, do you want mushrooms?"

Ye Jiayao was overjoyed: "Yes, it's better to have this." Shiitake mushrooms can enhance the taste, which is equivalent to MSG, but the MSG on the market is not safe to eat. Their family is homemade chicken essence, and there is probably no MSG in this era. Another day she will make chicken essence by herself.

When the preparations are ready, Ye Jiayao puts a spoonful of oil into the pot, waits for the oil to boil, pours the marinated beef into it, stir-fries it twice quickly, and then puts it on the plate. The beef is already delicious and tender, if it is overcooked, it will be old. Delicious, stir-fry a few times with hot oil, and then take it out of the pan immediately to keep the meat fresh and tender.

The eggs have already been beaten, fried into broken egg flowers and placed on a plate, then add the mushrooms and stir-fry, wait for the fragrance of the mushrooms to rise, then add the diced radish, and finally the cucumber, wait until the vegetables are fried until they are half-cooked and put on the plate. Ye Jiayao poured two bowls of leftover rice into it, waited until the rice was boiled and the flavors were adjusted, and finally put the fried ingredients into the pot and stirred.

After a while, the kitchen was full of aromas. Song Qi looked at the red, green and green egg fried rice, smelled the tempting aroma, and couldn't help swallowing, it looked delicious.

Ye Jiayao was also very happy when she saw the delicious food coming out of the pot. This is her favorite beef and egg fried rice. After eating her cooked egg fried rice, there is no one that she never forgets. That hateful third head is lucky.

When the rice was ready, Ye Jiayao started to cook tomato and egg soup. In fact, the most common dish is the most skillful. Tomatoes should be boiled to produce juice, but not too rotten.

"Girl, your culinary skills are much better than Old Yutou's." Aunt Jiang praised, this big kitchen is in charge of Old Yutou, she and a few women help the cook, Old Yutou's favorite thing is stew, Throwing miscellaneous things in there is like making pig food, it's not as good as hers! It's like pulling something. Let Lao Yutou take a look at his craftsmanship another day, to see if he doesn't suffocate himself to death with a pot lid.

Ye Jiayao smiled modestly: "It's not about cooking, I just like cooking."

For her, cooking is not a job, but a pure hobby, because she is a foodie herself, and their family is all foodies, so naturally they have higher requirements for food.

There were two full bowls of fried rice with eggs, plus a bowl of tomato and egg soup. There was still some left in the pot. Seeing Song Qi's eyes staring straight at the pot, Ye Jiayao smiled and said, "Song Qi, you're hungry too. Come on, if you don’t mind, these are yours.”

Song Qi smiled and rubbed her hands together: "That's good, I'm not hungry at first, but I'm hungry after seeing the delicious food made by my new sister-in-law."

Aunt Jiang smiled, staring straight at Song Qi. She took a bowl and put the fried rice with eggs left in the pot. She also swallowed hard, wishing to exchange the half-eaten elbow for the eggs. Fried rice, but I'm not ashamed to speak.