With a brain-loving husband [travel]

Closing was closed early, and the group followed Mo Jingcheng back to the house because Fang Xiao was very happy to come back from the first rest.

In the name of wanting to help Mo Fang and the two tidy up the house, in fact, they just want to get together and make a fuss.Seeing that Fang Yun liked them very much, Mo Jingcheng didn't say much.

The allowed Yu Nian and others were even more excited because of this, pestering Fang Yun to teach him how to make smoothies.

The weather has been getting hotter recently, and even when I go out, I feel the heat rushing towards my face, so Mo Jingcheng used the program in his brain to make an ice cream for Fang Yun, and occasionally he could use it to cool off the heat.

The so-called ice mirror is actually a small box for storing ice, which is equivalent to the refrigerator in the future world, but with fewer functions, and the capacity will be smaller for easy access at any time.

In order to make Fang Yun feel better in the hot early summer, Mo Jingcheng specially carved the ice mirror into the shape of a rabbit, which looks very cute and dexterous.

The ice in the ice mirror can be taken out at any time and placed in front of the fan to increase the coolness in the air, or taken out to make smoothies.

The smoothie was discovered by Fang Yun by accident.

Once the little girl was dizzy, and accidentally dropped the ice she took out into the wooden basin containing the fruit pieces, mixing the fruit pieces with the crushed ice.

The little maid suddenly turned pale with fright.

Ice cubes are rare and difficult to make, so a small piece costs [-] Wen, and if you fill the whole ice mirror, you need to buy two taels of ice cubes.The big piece dropped by the little maid was worth about one tael of silver.

Coupled with the fruit in the basin that was smashed and squeezed out of juice, even a year's monthly compensation cannot be compensated.Although Mo Fang and his wife have always been very kind to her, but those who are afraid are still afraid.

But Fang Yun didn't notice the timidity in her heart, but kept staring at the fruit and ice cubes in the basin, thinking about something.

"Wan'er, what delicious food can you make by mixing Ruuobing and fruit together?" Fang Yun rubbed his chin and said.

The little girl's name is Wan'er, and she always helps make pastries with Fang Yun on weekdays.

Wan'er, who thought she would be scolded, was dumbfounded, and then replied in a low voice: "When it's hot in the north, I will stuff ice and fruit pulp into my mouth at the same time, and use this to increase the taste of the fruit pulp."

Wan'er was originally from the north, and originally wanted to come to the south to find a job as a cook, but then accidentally separated from her mother who came with her, and she couldn't find it after several months of searching. Find a simple job in the dental industry.

Later, Mo Jingcheng saw that she was clever and careful, and thought that it would be more convenient for the little maid to take care of her brother, so he hired her back.

But he didn't buy her deed of sale, only said that if she wanted to find her mother anytime, she could leave at any time.It's just that the only requirement for her is to think of Fang Yun in every way and not to make any mistakes.

In the past half a year in the house, she has not received any punishment, which is completely different from the treatment at other masters.

She even studied pastry with Fang Yun, thinking about how to make it more delicious, not like a master and servant at all, but like a good friend who can talk about desserts.

And Mo Jingcheng looked very indifferent on weekdays, but his temper was actually gentle, especially when he went home to face his husband, he smiled so much that his eyes dripped with spring water.

Because of this, she has always been grateful and diligent in doing things, except that the weather is too hot today, and she accidentally made a mistake.

Seeing that Fang Yun didn't mean to blame her, Wan'er said cautiously: "Young master, do you want to use ice cubes for something?"

Fang Yun blinked, remembered a dish in the recipe written by Mo Jingcheng, smiled, "Make smoothies."

Crush the ice cubes into small pieces, cut the fruit into small pieces, and then use a juicer to squeeze out the juice from the fruit and sprinkle it on the ice, so that the smoothie is made.

The smoothie collides with the heat in the air, and after a while, it emits a slight coolness. Coupled with the sweetness of the fruits, it makes people feel that they are in the autumn when the melons and fruits are harvested.

And the smoothies made were given to the boys in the restaurant to taste first, and they all agreed that they could be added to the menu of the flower restaurant on the second floor.

However, considering that the procedures of crushing ice cubes and squeezing juice are too cumbersome, it takes half an hour to make a bowl of smoothies, so Fang Yun did not sell them in restaurants, but only made them at home.

Occasionally someone wanted to eat it, so he made some.

It's really hot in Japan this year, and the displeased eyes staring at Mo Jingcheng just haunt Fang Yun.

Fang Yun is pregnant, although her stomach is not very obvious now, but due to the hot weather, her movements are slower, and sometimes she will feel dizzy when she is too fast, so Mo Jingcheng is very protective of her husband, for fear that his body will be a little weaker. uncomfortable.

But these other people don't know, one is that Fang Yun doesn't want others to feel that he is too weak, and the other is that he doesn't want to cause any burden to others.

It was not easy for him to have so many friends around him, and it was nice to be lively.

Fang Yun raised his head and blinked his almond eyes at Mo Jingcheng. The light in his eyes was bright to seek Mo Jingcheng's consent, which was even more eye-catching under the bright sunlight.

"" Mo Jingcheng has nothing to do with Fu Lang's coquettishness, and if he refuses, he goes back, "I can only make one bowl."

As the hot summer gets closer, the restaurant has also changed its taste. The sour soup restaurant on the first floor has been changed to sell fruit. The fruits sold by the Monk Shixuan are separated, and there is no conflict.

But you can't just sell fruit, so Mo Jingcheng also came up with the idea of ​​self-service fruit salad.

Different from the theme of sour soup, regardless of the value of the fruit present, the fruit is free to choose and eat after paying the fee at one time, but it cannot be taken out of the restaurant.

A few days ago, the servants took out new wooden cabinets and put fruits on them. They also placed utensils for cutting fruits, so that they could help the diners to cut them at any time.

"That is to spend a fixed amount of silver, but can eat countless things? Are you not afraid that we will eat up all the fruits in the restaurant?" Someone shouted curiously and puzzled.

The people on the side thought what this person said was interesting and incredible.

Although under the leadership of Mo Jingcheng, the sale of fruit is not so expensive in Xinghua Town, but after all, there are still less fruit planted, so the price will still be a little higher than ordinary food.

Now spending a fixed amount of money but being able to eat fruits of different values ​​is simply not a way for shopkeepers of restaurants to make money.

In the past half a year since the opening of Mofangxuan, because of its high quality, it will not deceive diners with broken things, and it will often introduce some cheap and delicious things, so its reputation has gradually grown. An indelible image.

Before they knew it, the people of Xinghua Town even had some expectations that Mofangxuan's activities would be something new every time.

It's been hot recently. Although the sour soup tastes delicious, I can't help but sweat every time I eat it, so I look forward to eating something cool and refreshing.

Now that Mofangxuan said that it will replace the first floor with a fruit-themed restaurant, it feels more and more unique.

The boy has been working in the restaurant for so long, and he has changed from a restrained temperament to a lively one. He is not as timid as before when he is surrounded by people, so he responds calmly with a smile on his face.

"Guest officer, don't worry! Even if you eat up all the fruits in our restaurant, we won't stop you! As long as you have that belly!" The boy laughed, "But you have to eat as much as you want, In order to reduce food waste, if more than five taels of food is wasted, the restaurant will charge you double the original fee."

After hearing this rule, others didn't think it was too much. After all, if it was wasted, everyone would feel sorry for it, so they didn't feel that the punishment was severe.

In addition, in the eyes of Xinghua town people who eat fruits casually, they have never seen it before, so even if some people don't understand this behavior of fined money, they are more surprised than puzzled.

As a result, the people of Xinghua Town, who were already tormented by the scorching heat, poured into the restaurant with their trust in Mofangxuan.

I saw that the cabinets used to store meat and vegetables had been removed, and replaced with two-tiered cabinets carved with several playful rabbits. Inside were colorful fruits, which were never seen in Shangshixuan.

Mo Jingcheng was standing behind the counter, sorting something, and when he saw them coming in, he smiled warmly.

Among the diners who came in were many girls who had already left the cabinet and came with their husbands. When they saw the handsome shopkeeper smiling at them, they immediately became shy.

Even the married man blushed unconsciously.

"Is that a berry?" A diner who often trades in the town asked, pointing to the cabinet.

Looking in the direction, I saw that the diner was pointing at the bright red strawberries. Mo Jingcheng put down the work in his hand and nodded, "It is planted from the seeds brought back from the Western Regions. It tastes very sweet."

When replacing the sour soup-flavored restaurants with fruits, Mo Jingcheng searched for other names of some fruits in this world in his brain.

Strawberries are called berries. In this world, they can only be found in the Western Regions, and they are even rare. Mo Jingcheng used the seeds he brought back as an excuse early on to dispel their doubts.

Almost everyone in the town knows that he grows fruits in the village, and it is not surprising that the seeds are brought in from the Western Regions.

The diner looked at the cabinet in amazement, and saw that there were many varieties in it that he had rarely seen even if he traveled all over the world.What surprised him even more was that a white mist gradually emerged from the cabinet.

Others also saw the white mist, and their eyes widened curiously, thinking it was the ghost in the script.

Mo Jingcheng put down the mask in his hand, stepped forward and explained: "It's saltpeter, which freezes when it meets water. But as long as you put less, it can become water mist, and it can be used to store fruits in summer."

After finishing speaking, he pulled out a drawer of the cabinet, pointed to the one below and said, "There are saltpetre and water under here."

The diners stretched their necks to look over, and a burst of cold air immediately hugged their faces. After a while, the mist dissipated, and they saw a piece of saltpeter the size of a watermelon lying in the water. The water was not deep, only covering the saltpeter. half of.

"Shopkeeper Mo, you have put a lot of thought into it!" All the diners were amazed.

In their eyes, saltpeter is not common, and most of them are used by people in the palace. They are ordinary people who have no chance to see saltpeter, so they are very amazed.

Shopkeeper Mo even found saltpeter!