The farmhouse restaurant of the dandy young master

There is milk and condensed milk at home, but it is short of butter. From the sense of smell, it is worse.

If only there was cream? Well, but he can't make gelatin, and he doesn't know what to do with gelatin.Just? Stop messing around.

He first dug out the flour and put it into the basin, then paused for a while, and called Mrs. Liu to come in.

"I'm going to make durian mille-feuille, take a look."

Mrs. Liu nodded hurriedly, looking at Huaxi's movements with bright eyes? Now? I don't feel it? The smell is stinky.

As Huaxi's big apprentice, Liu's cooking taste has basically been greatly improved, although compared with Huaxi's in terms of the ratio of ingredients, Liu's intuition is a little bit worse. Generally speaking, she is almost the same. It's a disciple.

All the dishes that Huaxi has cooked so far, she can restore to a good degree, the main chef in the family.

So? As soon as there is fresh food, Liu's mood? Can't help but surge.Not only does it mean that she has learned a new trick, but also that the fast food truck is about to launch a new product.

When Huaxi asked Mrs. Liu to go in, Ma Menger hid in the stove a few steps away, and helped the people in the yard wash eggs and wrap leaves together, so she didn't let herself sit idle.

Huaxi in the kitchen needs to make batter, so he beats eggs and mixes it with milk. After stirring evenly, he puts a thin white cloth to filter out the foam, then pours it into a flour basin and stirs carefully.In the absence of a sieve, in order to make the batter fine, it can only be done a little bit.

"Stir it up now. This kind of batter without grains is considered ready, and then put it in the cellar for a while before it can be used."

Mrs. Liu nodded, took the batter basin covered with a curtain, took it to the cellar and put it away, and then walked back to the kitchen, and saw Huaxi was digging durian meat.

After smelling it for a long time, it seems that the smell is not unacceptable. In order to see clearly, Liu moved closer.

There is a hard core inside the yellow orange flesh, Liu looked at the novelty and touched it with his hand, "Is this a seed?"

"Well, the climate here is not suitable for the growth of durian. Even if it can be planted, it will take several years to bear fruit. But this kind of seed can be eaten. It tastes a bit like wild chestnuts." During the explanation, Huaxi took the durian meat They were all taken out, and the durian seeds in them were also soaked in water in a basin.

Take out the durian meat, mash it into mud, add condensed milk and stir, and the filling is ready.

Then he cut off the white flesh on the durian shell with a knife. "Eating durian is easy to get angry. The white flesh is cut into small pieces and boiled in light salt water to drink. It can relieve the fire. Be careful not to cut too much to the yellow part." .”

Huaxi spoke very carefully, and Mrs. Liu listened very carefully, without blinking her eyes.Can't help but marvel: "Young Master Xi, you really know a lot."

Huaxi smiled and said nothing, and boiled a large pot of white water with light salt water.I thought it was time for the batter to rest, so I asked Mrs. Liu to bring the batter back.

The small pan came in handy again. When he brought it back, he boiled it to make it physically non-stick.

But Huaxi still applied a thin layer of oil, scooped half a spoonful of batter into the pot, picked up the handle of the pot and turned it around quickly, covering the entire bottom of the pot.Put it back on the stove. "The fire of the noodles must not be too big." Just talking for a while, a piece of dough is ready.

Huaxi carefully moved the dough in the pan to a plate, and asked Liu to make the second one.

Mrs. Liu panicked for a moment, quickly took the hand and followed the steps that she saw and got up.

After finishing one sheet over there, Huaxi will spread a layer of fillings on it, and when Mrs. Liu finishes making the dough, Huaxi will also finish it here.

Huaxi is always a little dissatisfied with the butter-less mille-feuille cake, but that's the only way to go.

"For the rest of the day, let's all have a taste." Huaxi gave up the idea of ​​making a second mille-feuille cake here, and it's better for each person to taste it, not necessarily everyone can eat it Come.

There is no food box at home, and when Huaxi made it, he never thought that there would be nothing to put the mille-feuille cake, which is about [-] centimeters high.

Huaxi frowned slightly and stared at the durian mille-feuille cake, which was up to the mark. He didn't even hear Mrs. Liu calling him softly several times.

"Young Master Xi, what's the matter?" Seeing that she had called him several times but didn't seem to have heard her, she just touched him.

"By the way, I remembered." After Liu's touch, Huaxi remembered the first wooden box that the prince sent two days ago. It was quite big, and it should be fine for holding cakes.

Thinking of coming here, he ran out of the kitchen and ran to his own den.

A new two-story building was built, and his room was on the second floor. There was no floor kang, but a fireplace. The style of the whole room was quite out of place because of the fireplace.

Huaxi went straight to the gift box piled up in the corner, which he hadn't opened until today? A gift from a man.I don't even know what's inside.

The big box doesn’t have a lock, it just hangs on a clip. Don’t lift the Huaxi hook, there is actually a glazed lamp inside. The colorful colors seem to be spliced ​​together, and it looks a bit messy. , but actually very regular.

Huaxi can fully imagine how colorful and colorful the light will be when candles are placed in the lampshade.

If he were a little girl, seeing such a dreamlike scene, she would probably be so moved that she would cry bitterly and howl a few words about giving birth to a monkey for him.

Huaxi retracted her "Fei Yuan's fantasies", unexpectedly did not cause her to tremble, she just carefully put the glazed lamp aside, carried the box back to the kitchen, and put the durian mille-feuille cake into the box.

He took out the empty gourd hanging on the wall again, put a bamboo hat on his mouth, and poured the fire-removing water that no longer burned his mouth into the gourd.

Mrs. Liu took the initiative to pick up the box containing the durian mille-feuille cake with his special eyesight, "Send it to? Where? If it's not far away, let me deliver it?"

"The man is in the yard, so just give it to him." Huaxi covered the mouth of the gourd, and helped Liu open the door curtain, letting her go out first.

The man who gave the gift stood obediently, and the obedient man didn't seem to move a step.

Huaxi handed him the gourd and told him what it contained and what its effects were.

The man hung a gourd on his elbow, held the box firmly with one hand, and listened carefully to what Hua Xi had to say, but he still had no intention of leaving.Just heard his voice without emotion.

"Young Master Xi, my lord wants your reply."

"My words are my reply letter, just tell him what I said verbatim." Hua Xi glanced at the elm lump, and waved him away.

The man seemed to be taken aback for a moment, his lips moved, and then turned away with a sad face.

Watching the carriage go away, Huaxi retracted his gaze, and saw that many of the helpers in the yard showed envy in their eyes, and when Huaxi touched him again, they bowed their heads in embarrassment and continued work.

Huaxi kept thinking about the gifts he piled in the corner, and didn't care about the expressions of the helpers.Instead, she returned to her own residence again and went to her own room on the second floor.

There were five or six boxes piled up in the corner, one box was opened, and there were five more boxes.He didn't move at first, just thinking about looking for a chance to return it all at once.

Now I opened a box, as if it was Pandora's box, it felt like opening a blind box, which made my hands itchy.

Huaxi hesitated for a while, then hesitated for a while, rubbed his hands together, and decided to open them all up for a look. Anyway, he just looked at them and refused to accept them.

Once you have made up your mind, the action of unpacking will be smooth.

He opened the smallest wooden box first, and after opening it was a square, exquisite box inlaid with precious stones.Inside lies a pearl that is bigger than a fist, and its shiny luster looks like nothing.

Huaxi's first reaction was that this was no ordinary pearl.

Then, it is likely to be the night pearl.

Huaxi had seen Ye Mingzhu with a big head in "modern times", and was not surprised, but he also knew how precious it was, so he was a little taken aback by the man's big hand.

Huaxi suddenly felt that the Ye Mingzhu in his hand had become extraordinarily heavy, so he put it back to its original place and closed the lid.Then open the third rectangular "blind box"

If the first one was just a slight fright, then the third gift in front of Huaxi's eyes was a complete fright.

This is a firecracker, or it should be called a birdgun, but it's wrong. It's shorter than a birdgun, but longer than a flintlock.

Huaxi couldn't help reaching out to touch it, his heart was agitated, the Iron Age is not over yet, is it about to enter the Firearms Age?

He carefully held it in his hand, observed it carefully, and found that the previous one was not exquisitely made, but the color was bright, as if it had been carefully polished.

But he looked over and over, and there was only a gun in the box, and there was no ammunition like gunpowder.So?, he just gave it to himself? For his collection?

or……

A thought suddenly popped up in Huaxi's mind. The things he sent ranged from simple to complicated. Wasn't it to test him?

Thinking of this, he hastily opened the fourth "blind box", only a thin and translucent blouse remained.

???

Does he want to? Too much?

The moment he reached out to touch the blouse, he felt a cool feeling in his fingertips.

Huaxi thought that there was something wrong with his own feeling, and after holding it in his hand, he really felt the coolness from the clothes.

He suddenly thought of something, quickly took off all his clothes, and put on a blouse.

Sure enough, the blouse was attached to the skin, and a self-evident coolness enveloped the whole body. It was really not ordinary.

Convex (fuck dish f*ck)!

After putting it on, Huaxi didn't want to take it off again. This blouse is simply a great weapon to relieve the summer heat.No matter whether the man wanted to pick him up or not, he didn't want to pay it back.

The "blind box" has been opened? Here, Huaxi has a thought in his heart that he dare not open it again.Apart from the first gift, the most sympathetic one was this cool blouse. He was worried that if he continued to open it, he would sell himself spinelessly.

Shengsheng resisted the urge to continue opening the blind box.

The rest of the things were put back into the original box. He kept the blouse on, and put on another layer of outer blouse, forcing himself to leave the room.

He walked into the courtyard with a sullen head, looking in the direction of the capital, and suddenly felt a little confused.

At this time, a panic-sprinting figure broke into his sight.

"Xi, Xi Shao, it's not good, dead, dead." Ma Dadong's sweaty face was bloodless, obviously he hadn't recovered from the sudden incident.

Huaxi's heart trembled, and he grabbed Ma Da Dong's arm, "What happened?"

Martha Dong's voice was already loud. When he shouted, everyone in the yard looked at him in astonishment.

Zhang, who was resting in the house, pushed open the door, ran out, and grabbed Ma Dadong by the sleeve.

"What did you just say?"

Ma Dadong looked at Mrs. Zhang, and then Mrs. Liu and Ma Menger who came out of the kitchen, swallowed forcibly and then looked at Huaxi, letting out a sigh of relief.

"It's a member of the construction team. The house suddenly collapsed during the demolition. He was crushed inside, and he was out of breath after being rescued. His family members were clamoring for us to give them their lives. I went to the government office to beat the drums to complain, and Zhang Sheng followed."

After listening, Mrs. Zhang fell to the ground, so frightened that she couldn't understand what she said, "Why...that, that's not..."

Huaxi frowned, with unusual calmness in his eyes.

During construction, if you don't pay attention to safety, you will definitely be injured, but these are all work-related injuries, and you won't lose your life.But as Party A, he must be compensated.

"Don't panic, it's a life anyway, compensation is there? It's unavoidable, it's impossible to lose your life."

After Huaxi finished speaking, he lifted Mrs. Zhang up and pushed Ma Dadong, "I'll go and have a look." As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of horseshoes.

The man in the quick suit dismounted first, fixed his eyes on Huaxi, and shouted in a rough voice, "Are you Huaxi?"

"It's me." Huaxi didn't dodge, and looked directly at the policeman.

Seeing that Huaxi was more than calm, the policeman couldn't help but re-evaluate him a few times, and his tone eased a bit, "Someone died, the magistrate wants to ask questions, you can come with us."

Huaxi nodded, but didn't take the matter seriously. After comforting Mrs. Zhang and the others, she left with the policemen who came.

Seeing that Huaxi was very cooperative and didn't resist at all, the arresters didn't use force or violence. They couldn't help but look at this calm master a few more times along the way, until he walked into the magistrate's office, Huaxi was as calm as if Is it really just to answer the prefect's question.

Huaxi was taken away by people from the Yamen, and everyone in the village watched the truth in the dark, panicked all at once.

Among them, the most panicked are those franchisees.

They all gathered at Ma Da's boss's house to inquire about the situation. Ma Da Dong kept in mind Huaxi's explanation before he left, and only went to the yamen to do some things. He didn't mention a word about death.

The franchisees were in a state of panic. Zhang's family? Even the helpers kept their mouths tight. They couldn't ask a single word. They knew they went home feeling uneasy.

Huaxi entered the government office, but was not called for questioning, but directly entered the prison.

He looked at the iron bars of the cell, watched the prison head close the lock on the iron door, and realized that there seemed to be a weird smell somewhere.

Something happened to someone, and as a customer, he recognized it and was willing to compensate.

It doesn't seem to be in line with the procedure to go directly to the prison without even asking him what he means.

Huaxi frowned slightly, grabbed the iron railing with both hands, and pressed it to his cheek, but a few inappropriate images flashed through his mind.

Sure enough, the TV dramas are all deceptive, the gap in the iron bars? Can? go through? The big prison of the head does not exist!!!