This was a scene from her previous life, a scene that happened in front of her.

Being on the border, you can hear the sound of two armies fighting from time to time.

In addition to the sound, there was also the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke, and the horrible river of blood.

At that time, Dong Qian always felt that the world around her had become gloomy.

So at that time, only making delicious food could make her feel alive.

In her sleep, Dong Qian seemed to remember some long-ago things.

"Madam? Madam!"

Qin Han kept shaking Dong Qian, who was still sleeping.

The next second, Dong Qian sat up suddenly and almost bumped into Qin Han.

"Madam, you finally woke up!"

Qin Han curled his lips in grievance. He couldn't wake up his wife no matter how much he shouted, but it frightened him.

Dong Qian coaxed him and heard the pattering outside the window. It was raining again.

But she seemed very happy. In such light rainy weather, the air became a lot fresher.

"Dad, I have something else to do today. Please take Ahan to the restaurant first."

Although Qin Han was very reluctant to leave, Dong Qian left without hesitation.

It was really inconvenient for her to take him with her.

Dong Qian held an umbrella and came to a place dedicated to smelting iron.

Sitting in the simple thatched shed was a bearded man. His name was Wu Zhuang, and he was a famous blacksmith in Yancheng.

Many tools used by farmers will be made by him to make them stronger.

It was very early now, so Wuzhuang was still having breakfast when Dong Qian passed by.

The so-called breakfast is just a simple bowl of porridge and a few thick-wheat steamed buns.

"Is Blacksmith Wu full after just eating this?"

Although Dong Qian didn't quite understand how to hit the red-hot iron block into the required shape step by step, it did require a lot of strength when hitting.

You can tell from the tendons on Wu Zhuang's arms.

Wu Zhuang smiled honestly.

His appearance and temperament are very inconsistent, and there is a strong sense of contrast every time.

"Chef Dong is joking, I'm just a little blacksmith, how can I get big fish and meat?"

Dong Qian smiled and took out the mutton wrapped in lotus leaves.

"Yesterday I heard that Chef Dong was leading several sheep back. Could this meat be mutton?"

As soon as he said this, Dong Qian felt disgusted.

"You can try it first and give it to me if it doesn't taste good." Dong Qian was not worried at all.

Wu Zhuang tried throwing a piece into his mouth, his beard moving up and down as he chewed.

"Chef Dong is really good at her craftsmanship! She can even cook these muttons!"

Wu Zhuang's face was full of disbelief.

Dong Qian smiled and did not answer, "I wonder if Blacksmith Wu can do me a favor?"

Then she said a few words in Blacksmith Wu's ear, and Wu Zhuang shook his head repeatedly.

"This is absolutely forbidden, Chef Dong. If anyone finds out, it will be a serious matter that will kill your head."

Even he, the blacksmith, would definitely be dragged into the water.

Dong Qian sighed.

"You don't have to worry. You just need to make it according to the diagram I gave you. I will take care of the rest."

Then Dong Qian took out some silver and put it on the table.

Although he is relatively famous in Yancheng, he is not the only one who can blacksmith.

Wu Zhuang refused, and there were several people from Li Zhuang and Liu Zhuang behind him.

Wuzhuang is also about living hand to mouth.

"If there is any accident in the future, please don't say it was me, Chef Dong. I am a senior and a junior, and the whole family is waiting for me..."

Dong Qian naturally knew his difficulties, otherwise she would not have given him so much money.

"As long as you can help me make it, I will give you some more later."

After Dong Qian and Wu Zhuang discussed it, they returned to the restaurant.

Qin Hao curiously asked her what she had done, but Dong Qian just smiled and said nothing.

It rained this morning, and the sheep tied at the door were all wet.

They didn't look panicked at all, and slept soundly while lying in the rain.

This kind of sheep has high survival ability.

Even if people forget about some severe weather, these sheep can handle it on their own.

Dong Qian now has an idea in her mind, and what she needs now is the ingredients.

It rained today so there were not many people in the market, so Dong Qian went directly to the butcher.

He asked, pointing to a pile of white things on the table.

"How much do these cost?"

The butcher naturally recognized Dong Qian, "This thing is not valuable and it's not meat. If you want it, just take it."

Seeing this, Dong Qian was no longer polite. The puddle in front of her was actually the fat in the cow's body.

Because it tastes greasy and has no meaty taste, almost no one buys it.

Over time, these things will be thrown away directly.

What Dong Qian saw was what she didn't have time to throw away.

A cow has a lot of fat on it, so Dong Qian cut the cow fat into small pieces.

Then put an appropriate amount of water in the pot, and then put the beef fat into the pot.

"Ahan, burn the fire a little brighter."

Dong Qian ordered while stirring the things in the pot.

Hu Feng and A Chong on the side did not forget to watch what Dong Qian was doing when they were cooking.

"Will this taste delicious if put in water?"

Hu Feng obviously didn't believe that this thing could be turned into delicious food, but time slipped away almost in an instant.

When Dong Qian opened the lid of the pot again, the inside had turned into oil.

A special aroma from the oil came over the surface. None of them expected that this beef fat could actually be made.

Dong Qian ignored the two of them.

While the oil is still hot, throw all the various spices directly into the pot.

The oil is so hot that the spices explode almost as soon as it goes in.

The aroma of dozens of spices spread across the floor.

Then Dong Qian put in various seasonings, including a lot of white jade powder and red vermilion powder.

They really couldn't understand what Dong Qian was planning to do.

Xiao Cui outside the door poked her head in.

"Can you two go faster? Why are you so slow today?"

Her tone was very dissatisfied, but A Chong and Hu Feng still didn't move quickly.

Only then did Xiaocui notice what Dong Qian seemed to be doing.

As soon as I walked over, I was choked by the strong smell of chili peppers and took several steps back. The aroma of spices almost reached Tianling Gai.

"Young Madam, what are you doing?" She pinched her nose and came over curiously.

Dong Qian was concentrating on making things and didn't even hear what they were saying.

After that, Dong Qian put in a lot of dried chili peppers, then reduced the fire to a low level, and slowly brought out the aroma.

"You two, stop standing around and do it quickly!"

Xiaocui's voice immediately brought the two of them back from their thoughts.

Just what Dong Qian did just now, they couldn't remember the steps at all.

And there were a lot of things to put in. They were just surprised by Dong Qian's approach.

They have never seen this kind of cooking method. Putting so many things in it will not taste good at all.

After half an hour, Dong Qian asked Qin Han to cease fire.

As soon as I opened the lid of the pot, the spicy and fragrant smell hit my face, and there was a pile of dark things in the pot.

Dong Qian immediately took out the things, put them in a clean basin, and then let them cool.

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