Chapter 207

"Qi Ye, why did you wash clothes so long?" Sue Aton remembered when she went to the river to wash clothes? How do you wash some clothes until noon?

I saw Qi Ye clenching his fist and coughing gently at his mouth: "I came back early. I had nothing to do. I went to the mountain and just came back."

It's still a little uncomfortable to tell his subordinates about washing clothes.

Gao Yang continued to chop firewood as if he had just heard nothing.

"Sister Duoduo, my face is ready!" the kitchen called her on a sunny day.

She remembered, "Oh, I almost forgot my business!"

She wants to teach her to make some chicken cakes on sunny days and take them back to her grandmother. Those things are the most digestible and taste good.

In fact, her real purpose is to make money with chicken cake. Letting sunny days help is also to cultivate her.

"You two think of a way. I want to bake later. There's no place," she spread her hands.

Two men, full of question marks, looked at her: "what are you baking?"

Sue AI covered her face with her forehead. She didn't make it clear. She wanted an oven, but here... Glanced and fixed her eyes on the abandoned wine jar in the yard.

"That's it!" she went over, pointed to the jar and said, "this thing can make very delicious things later. You wait and see!"

Then she ran into the kitchen, took water and began to wash the wine jar.

Because the mouth of the altar is very big, I just need to get a board to seal the mouth of the altar. I think it should be good to bake a cake.

After washing the jar, she asked the sunny day to bring out the things in the kitchen.

"Your hands are so smart on sunny days," she said, "with egg, she can't do it in her conscience.

After seeing Gao Yang, she smiled shyly holding the corner of her clothes: "it's not all taught by sister Duoduo. She has strength in cooking every day, and it's very easy to do."

The wine jar was erected horizontally, and there was a fire under it. Because there was no mold, we had to use a spoon to put the adjusted noodles into the jar and arrange them.

Finally, I found a small board to block the opening of the altar.

"Gaoyang, the fire can't be too big, or it will be burnt," said sue, staring nervously at the wine jar. She never missed making cakes in her previous life because everything is ready-made, but now it's almost patchwork.

Gaoyang is almost a piece of firewood burning, and the aroma slowly wafts out of the wine jar.

On a sunny day, he sniffed: "Wow, it smells good!"

Sue smiled. She just added milk, eggs and sugar to the flour. It's estimated that it tastes worse without butter.

I wanted to put honey, but I didn't have it at home. She threw it away from Tu Huahua two days ago.

Unexpectedly, the simple cake smells good.

After touching about half a column of incense, Su AI asked Gao Yang to stop the fire.

Uncovering the plank at the mouth of the altar, Su AI took out one. Because there was no model, the shape was terrible.

"Duo elder sister, this is ugly," even sunny days make complaints about Tucao.

Suai broke off a piece and put it in her mouth. It tastes soft, and the freshly baked one still has a crisp fragrance.

"Come on, try it on a sunny day. It's not good-looking and tastes OK!" she handed her all the rest in her hand.

The two men standing on one side had greedily taken it by themselves.

"Well... It's delicious," Qi Ye couldn't help exclaiming.

He finished the food in his hand and reached out to get it. Su AI stopped him: "no matter how delicious, you have to eat in moderation. If you eat too much, you can't eat at noon."

With that, she turned to the sunny day and said, "take some to the elders. If you are free, make more and take it home to grandma. The way is to teach you. You can use it if there are many flour and eggs in the kitchen!"