Chapter 70 Sir Xiahou, what is your cooking skill!
Do you stare at me again? Believe it or not, I'll pull you away in minutes?
Xiahou An glared at the black crow, and he was sure that it was definitely the thing that attacked him just now. Although the black crow looked quite creepy, Xiahou An, who had already "dead" once, was not afraid at all. I am a living person, can you still be scared by you, a beast?
With confidence in his heart, Xiahou An raised his leg and stepped over the threshold. Fortunately, the black crow knew the situation and did not attack again.
There is a hundred-year-old large-leaf banyan planted in the middle of the courtyard, with lush branches and leaves. Xiahou An looked up at the little girl's gaze, and the mottled light and shadow were a little dazzling.
“Meow~”
A slight and lazy cry sounded from the tree.
There is actually a cat!
Xiahou An was extremely surprised.
This is the first time since he traveled through time.
He has seen many dogs because during the Han Dynasty, both aristocratic and civilians were popular to raise dogs, and people were also keen on eating dog meat, which was even more popular than eating pork.
Xiahou An looked up again.
After glanced back and forth twice, he finally asked him to find traces on a branch.
This is an orange Persian cat with different eyes, blue on the left and yellow on the right, like a gem.
Persian cats are known as "Prince of Cats". They are named for their elegant manners and gentle temperament. Their tail is symmetrical to their figure, their hair is loose and long, and their color is bright. When people see it, they can't help but want to rub it.
However, the one in front of me seems to be called it more ~ Persian pig.
Nothing else, I'm so fat.
I don’t know how this guy climbed up to such a high branch.
"Little girl, do you want to catch it?" Xiahou An raised his head and asked the little girl beside him.
The little girl nodded and asked, "Can you climb trees?"
Xiahou An nodded, naturally he would.
When I was a child, I grew up in the countryside, and climbing trees was almost a must-have skill. It was common for me to catch fish and dig bird nests.
"Then you have to be careful!"
"I won't go up the tree, you'll wait for me here for a while."
Xiahou An knew very well that the cat had almost no opponents in the tree, and probably before he could climb over, the orange cat had already slipped away.
And to get it down, there is not only one way to go up a tree.
The little girl looked at Xiahou An and ran out in confusion.
Soon, Xiahou An ran back and added a small bundle of dog tail grass to his hands.
This was picked from the vegetable garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Then, Xiahou An squatted on the ground and 'meowed' on the tree first. When the fat cat looked at him, he waved the dogtail grass and started teasing.
The little girl was just about to ask: Does this work?
The fat orange cat on the tree had already risen. Although this guy was as fat as a pig, he was extremely flexible. He slid down from a tree several feet tall in just a few seconds.
It landed steadily on the ground and ran straight towards Xiahou An. To be precise, it was the dogtail grass in Xiahou An's hand.
After teasing for a while, Xiahou An hugged the fat orange in his arms, then reached out to rua its body, with soft hair and excellent feel.
Pet cats is indeed a very happy thing.
Xiahouan was happy inside.
This wave of operation made me stunned the little girl next to me.
Usually, Guoguo is not allowed to touch others at all, even if she is Aweng, it will not work.
Now that I look at it again, I stayed in Xiahou An's arms and looked like I was enjoying myself.
"You are so awesome!"
The little girl's eyes showed admiration, and peach blossoms appeared in her agile eyes.
She said that Guoguo and Xiao Hei are my best friends.
Xiahou An then handed the fat orange back to the little girl, and was also a little puzzled: "Do you have no other friends?"
Even a daughter with a daughter should have one or two friends in her boyfriend, let alone a little girl.
And, it's so cute.
The little girl gently waved her head and told Xiahou An: Weng Weng said that the people outside are all bad people and they cannot make friends with them.
Your Weng Weng is so hot!
Xiahou An complained in his heart and took the initiative to reach out: "If you don't mind, I'd like to be your friend."
"You really want to be friends with me?"
The little girl spoke in a hurry and stared at Xiahou An without blinking, as if she was afraid that he would repent.
Xiahou An actually couldn't quite understand this mood, but he nodded solemnly.
The little girl was so excited that she was like a little magpies flying freely in the yard.
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When I returned to the dining room, it was already evening.
Seeing Xiahou An comeback, the anxious faces of the chefs finally improved slightly, and they all rushed over, talking nonsense: "I said to Lord Xiahou, you still remember here. Where did you go in such an afternoon? I heard that the Grand Master lost his temper again, and he had sent someone to urge him several times just now..."
Faced with Dong Zhuo's anger, the chefs did not dare to accept it, so they had to pin their hopes on Xiahou An.
Xiahouan went to the storage room and took out the ingredients prepared in the afternoon.
After seeing this, the chefs frowned: "Mr. Xiahou, are you still insisting on giving this to the Grand Master to taste?"
Looking at the large porcelain bowl covered with wooden boards, the chefs did not have any hope.
However, Xiahou An was in a good mood, so he unveiled the wooden board in public.
In the large porcelain bowl, the white paste is no longer there, but it is replaced by crystal clear like white jade, and it is moist and elastic all over, which is even softer than a woman's skin.
The kitchen and kitchen were dumbfounded.
They clearly saw with their own eyes that when they were ready to take off the pot, they were still a white sticky paste. When they opened it, they became such a beautiful object!
Could this kid have magic?
After a while, someone reacted and couldn't hide his surprise and asked in surprise: "Sir Xiahou, what is this?"
“This is jelly.”
Xiahou An said carelessly.
Everyone continued to be confused.
"Forget it, you don't know what to say. I'll tell you in detail when I have time!"
As time flies, Xiahou An pours the whole piece of jelly from the porcelain bowl into the palm of his left hand, lifts up a kitchen knife with his right hand, rotates it around his index finger, flies up and down, and starts work directly on his hand.
Seventy-two cuts horizontally and vertically, but no jelly fell on the way. After the completion, the palm of your hand tilted, and the flawless piece of jelly fell into the bowl and became a plate of neat thin strips.
What a great knife skills!
The chefs were shocked again.
If you are not careful, your whole hand will be gone!
As for Xiahou An, during the entire cutting process, like a person who is fine, his grasp of force is perfect.
The surprise of the chefs fell into Xiahou An's eyes.
The ancients were so pitiful that they couldn't even say anything.
Xiahou An shook his head for it, feeling a pity for them.
Seeing Xiahou An shook his head, the chefs thought they were thinking that their cooking skills were not good, so they all lowered their heads and felt ashamed.
Then, Xiahou An drizzled the prepared seasoning sauce from the top of the jelly.
At that moment, he heard a lot of saliva swallowing in his throat.
The jelly was prepared and Xiahou An asked someone to bring it to Dong Zhuo to taste.
When I walked out of the dining room, someone knelt on the ground and shouted like a mountain when he was leaving: "Sir Xiahou, please tell me, your cooking skills are..."
Xiahou An paused under his feet, stood there, just looking back, his tone seemed to sigh, and he seemed to be reminiscing: "I said, New Oriental is very skilled, with three hundred beds of stainless steel..."
Chapter completed!