The farmhouse restaurant of the dandy young master

For the first time, Huaxi didn't? Woke up early, slept until the sun was high, and was woken up by an eager knock on the door.

When he saw a neat team of 20 people standing in the yard, Huaxi thought he was awake, and his first reaction was to pinch himself.

"You said that you are a construction team under the Ministry of Industry?"

"Yes, Mr. Xi, we are a team under the Ministry of Industry. You see, we need to measure first, then plan, and so on? As soon as the tools arrive, we start work. Do you have any requirements? Just let us know, and we will try our best to meet you. "The man at the front is wearing a red cloth scarf hat, and the rest are earth-colored.Obviously a leader.

"Who asked you to come? How much is the fee?" When he asked this sentence, the first image that popped up in Huaxi's mind was the masked man.

"We don't know, it was ordered by the superiors, and the money has been paid. Young Master Xi only needs to provide our brother with a lunch." The man in the red cloth hat already has a big square face, and his smile is extremely simple and sweet. relative.

Isn't it cheaper to send it to you?

Occupy, must occupy!

Zhang couldn't help being worried, and chased Huaxi to ask who it was.Huaxi also wants to know who it is, after all, it shouldn't be the person who wants to harm him, let Zhang just put his heart in his stomach, even if there is something, he will resist it.

Seeing that Huaxi didn't take it seriously at all, people who can do things and pay for them really don't seem to be here to harm others.Mrs. Zhang swallowed it even if she was full of complaints, and concentrated on working on the lunch for nearly 50 people.

Huaxi and the man in the red cloth hat detailed the structure of the house while gesturing.

The people who belong to the Ministry of Industry have all received professional training. Basically, the red cloth cap understands how Huaxi wants to build and how to build it. They even make suggestions based on their own experience.

Combining the two phases, the construction plan was finalized.

The next step is much simpler.

The tools needed to build the house were delivered by a special person, and the twenty builders rolled up their sleeves and started working.

Huaxi was curious, so he looked at it for a while. Whether it was digging a hole or laying a foundation, unlike those mobsters in the backyard, they were definitely professional.

In this way, he became the only person in the family who was at leisure.

In the hot weather, he was sweating every time he moved. He didn't want to move a single finger, so he just lay on the rattan chair in the straw shed, imagining that what was blowing was not hot wind, but cool cold wind.If you calm down, maybe you can really cool down.

It's a pity that some people don't let him experiment at all.

"Are you here for lunch?" In the past, it was either midnight or late at night, but these two days only appeared during the day, and it was continuous.

"At this hour, I'm naturally here for lunch, but seeing how leisurely you are, you're obviously not ready." Nangong Rongjin didn't wait for Huaxi to invite him to sit down, and he had already lifted his robe and sat on the stone Sitting on the stool, watching Huaxi's whole body like a lazy bone crouched comfortably on the chair, his own body became a little lazy. .

"Who knew you would? Come at this time. You found that team A. Thank you. Wait? When I have more money, I'll return the money to you." Hua Xi thought about it, and finally? The only possible person is? He, so what he said became an affirmative tone.

A gleam of appreciation flashed in Nangong Rongjin's eyes, and he readily admitted, "Take it as my deposit for buying your condensed milk."

"It's okay." The man was straightforward, and Huaxi was not a cowardly person.

"Okay, I'll make you something special for lunch today." Huaxi sat up angrily, as if he saw Mrs. Zhang steaming a big pot of rice.

"Wait and see."

Huaxi pursed his lips and looked back and smiled, but was stunned when he turned his head. He rubbed his face hard twice, and quickened his pace to go back to the house. He took the small pan.

The small pot was still the one made of arrowheads. Ever since there was a fast food truck, the small pot has been left unused, and Hua Xi took it back into his house.

One of the simple stoves in the yard was vacant, and Huaxi directly put a small pot on it, poured oil, put chopped green onion into the pot, and after the aroma, poured in the diced meat that Ma Menger had cut.When the diced meat is half-cooked, pour in the rice, stir-fry evenly, then sprinkle in soy sauce, salt and other seasonings, and a simple bowl of fried rice with meat is ready.After compacting the fried rice, put it upside down on a clean round plate.

It doesn't seem to be difficult to do.

But the oily, grainy rice in that bowl looks so appetizing.

All the helpers beside me couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

But it's not over yet.

I saw Huaxi beat two eggs in a large bowl, and after stirring quickly, put only a little salt, and poured it into a small pot.Just use two chopsticks to turn a round egg into a semi-circular bun shape.Carefully place on top of the round raised rice.

Huaxi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the skill of frying eggs is not rusty, otherwise he will lose the chain.

This is how to make egg fried rice into an unaffordable dish.

But the ancients don't seem to understand.They just? feel novelty.

When Huaxi scratched the bun-shaped egg with a knife, the fresh and tender egg liquid poured out and just covered the entire semicircular fried rice.

At that moment, the people present couldn't help but exclaim.

Together with Nangong Rongjin, there was a strange brilliance in his eyes.

Nangong Rongjin held the spoon that Huaxi stuffed in, hesitated for a while, moved his throat, and said: "The idea...is very strange, what is it called?"

Well, he really couldn't have expected anything else.

"Liuxin omelet rice." Huaxi replied lazily, his bones softened, and he lay down lazily on the high chair again, fanning himself.

"Liu Xin..." Nangong Rongjin chuckled, the name was quite appropriate, and he couldn't bear to destroy it, so he ate it.

Of course, it's not over yet.

Nangong Rongjin seemed to be addicted to food, and ran over regularly for several days in a row.

The omelet rice I eat today, tomorrow I will eat vegetarian abalone, and the day after tomorrow is even more amazing, what is it called watermelon steak.

Watermelon, he knows, is a summer fruit imported from other countries last year, and it has only begun to bear fruit this year.But what is steak, he has never heard of it, especially when watermelon and steak are combined into a four-character word, Nangong Rongjin is basically dumbfounded, but his mouth is full of ? .

It was also the first time for Huaxi to cook it, and he had always wanted to try it before he was alive. If it wasn't for the morning? The villagers brought watermelons, but he still couldn't remember this dish.

So I gave it a go.

It's a pity that there is no special pot for frying and grilling steaks, and it is impossible to sear the three-centimeter-thick watermelon, so it is not interesting in terms of appearance.

In any case, if the taste passes the test, it is a success.

Huaxi first greased the sliced ​​watermelon slices with oil, and then directly fried them.When both sides are fried until the burnt aroma comes out, add soy sauce and a little vinegar to Huaxi, and finally put some vinegar on top of the pan. In this way, the watermelon steak is ready.