"You brat, don't even think about robbing our treasures in such an open and honest way in our house." Mu Zhaohui and others who had just walked to the door happened to hear Zong Junhao's words.
Mu Taoxu and the three brothers from the Mu family all had ugly faces. Thinking of the two boys from the Zong family, they were not worthy of their own treasures at all.
When Zong Junhao saw that the old man of the Mu family was at home, he put away the pride on his face and said, "Good morning, Uncle Mu."
"Hmph!" Mu Zhaohui took his great-granddaughter away, fearing that she would be taken away if she held her for a while, "Come in and sit down."
"Grandpa, grandpa, grandpa, uncle, aunt and uncle..." Mu Qidong and the other two called out one after another.
The elders smiled and agreed, then followed Mu Zhaohui into the house.
"This is what my family makes for cooking, right?" Zong Heguang saw the eight kitchen utensils on display.
"Yes, I sent the drawings directly to Xiaoye, but I didn't expect Xiaoye to make it in one go." Ou Xuemei said with a smile. She admired Zongye's ability very much.
"Haha, that kid just likes to study some unique things. Xinxin, do you like the kitchen utensils made by your brother Ye? He also makes a lot of fun things. Come to my house when you have time." Zong Junhao looked favorably. Looking at Mu Qingxin opposite, she must take her home to be her granddaughter-in-law.
"Qaq" Mu Qingxin was suddenly held by Gaozu and turned around, so that she was facing the wall and her back to everyone. Gaozu, is this good
"Hmph!" Mu Zhaohui glared at Zong Junhao arrogantly, and then looked at the eight Oulang people, "Let's get started. Show us your skills this morning."
The eight people from Oulang said respectfully, "Okay." Then they all walked to their respective places, started to get ready, and took out their own ingredients to process.
The others stopped talking at this time. Everyone looked at the eight people. Zong Junhao's face became serious at this time. He was looking forward to it.
"Gaozu..." Mu Qingxin couldn't see the movements of her "apprentices", so she tugged on Gaozu's clothes anxiously.
Mu Zhaohui looked down at his wrinkled great-grandson, his face immediately softened, and he asked softly, "What's wrong with me?"
Mu Qingxin pointed in the direction, and Mu Zhaohui understood instantly. He moved Mu Qingxin in another direction and moved his position. Mu Qingxin happened to be facing the eight people, and Mu Zhaohui was blocking the person next to him. Strict and strict, that is, not letting the Zong family see it.
“…”
When the others saw Mu Zhaohui's movements, their mouths twitched and they didn't even look.
The eight people from Oulang are really talented in cooking. Mu Qingxin watched these people's clean and sharp sword strikes. For those who didn't know, she must have thought that they were chefs who had been working for more than ten years.
Exquisite knife skills, cooking and throwing pots, this series of actions are definitely shortcomings for women in previous lives. But in Interstellar, this is child's play. Interstellar people have been in the training room for at least an hour every day. They have been like this since childhood, except for Mu Qingxin, of course.
Except for the Mu family and Ou Yubai, everyone else saw cooking for the first time, and they were all deeply attracted by Ou Lang and the others.
Mu Qing felt that Gaozu was in her arms, and walked up to a few people, ready to take a closer look at the selection of ingredients. When she walked up to a few people, "..." Mu Qing couldn't help but want to curse.
"puff"
A suppressed laughter sounded, and Mu Qingxin immediately turned to see who was laughing at her. Looking at the people behind her, she found that each of them had a very strange expression, and their faces were all red from holding back.
"..." Mu Qingxin decisively stayed away from Oulang and the others, and sat back next to Gaozu. Well, actually she could see more clearly from a distance!
Everyone looked at Mu Qingxin, who was sulking, and tried their best to hold back, for fear of not being able to hold back their laughter. The scene just now was so funny. The little person standing there was exactly the same height as the cabinet, and they wanted to see what was on it. Things that I can’t see even when I stand on tiptoe, hahahaha, I can’t do it anymore, I can’t think about it anymore, it’s so funny, hahahaha…
Mu Qingxin noticed that everyone was looking at them with suppressed laughter, especially the eight people from Oulang who didn't even take cooking seriously. Humph, she would check on the star website later to see if there are any creatures similar to... cows. She wanted to drink cow... milk. Grow taller! ! !
Soon, five dishes were prepared for each person, two hard dishes and three home-cooked dishes. The fragrant aroma of rice lingered in the entire living room. Zong Junhao looked at the food on the table and swallowed his saliva.
"Is this ancient rice?" Zong Heguang asked.
"Yes, once you taste it, you will know how good it is." Zong Bing said with a smile.
Those present here, including Zong Junhao and Zong Heguang, have never eaten ancient rice. The Ou family has only eaten it once, and they can’t wait. The Mu family has been living in happiness every day recently, and the dishes made by Xin Xin are taught at the same time. But it's all in their bellies, well, their bellies have grown a lot bigger.
"Ahem." Zong Junhao glanced at everyone, wondering why he couldn't understand chopsticks. His eyes returned to the food again, and his saliva kept secreting.
The Ou family couldn't wait any longer, but Ou Yubai gave everyone a look and asked them to wait. They looked at Mu Zhaohui with confusion. He was the biggest here. If he didn't say anything, they couldn't eat.
Mu Zhaohui ignored them and looked down at Xin Xin. After this period of practice, Mu Qing Xin's eyes could gradually see the colors of the formed meals. For example, this plate of stir-fried spicy chicken exuded a fiery red color. The color is bright, but the red color is a bit light; and the plate of fried chrysanthemum exudes a faint green color.
After Ou Yubai's experiments, we found out that those colors are the corresponding elemental factors. The red color represents the fire element, the green color represents the wood element, and the blue color represents the water element...
Mu Qingxin looked at each plate of food to make sure there was no dirty look, then looked at the eight Oulang people with appreciation. The eight people who received the approval immediately showed happy smiles on their faces.
When Mu Zhaohui saw Xinxin's actions, he was relieved. The first step was completed, and it was their turn to take over.
"Let's eat." Mu Zhaohui said.
After hearing Mu Zhaohui's words, everyone picked up their chopsticks and started tasting.
"Ah, this is so spicy... but delicious..."
“This is delicious, the saltiness is just right for my taste…”
"This, what kind of meat is this? It's really chewy, not bad..."
"This is sour and sweet. Sister-in-law, Xiaoyu, you guys try it..."
"Grandma,...milk...milk, this has the effect of beautifying and nourishing the skin. You can eat more..."
…
After the meal, everyone was satisfied with the taste in their mouths. Only the Mu family knew in their hearts that the taste made by Oulang and the others could only be said to be okay, because their mouths had been cultivated by their hearts.
"You guys go back and rest first. You have been tired recently. I will notify you to come back later." Mu Zhaohui waved his hand and told the eight people to go back and rest.
After Oulang and others said goodbye to everyone, they left.
Among the remaining people, Zong Junhao and Ou Xuefeng looked at each other. Mu Zhaohui moved to the study room with the exception of the juniors and women.