Chapter 99

Kang Ying's heart is warm. No wonder many old people or single people like to keep a dog as a pet. It turns out that a dog is such a spiritual animal. It knows that its owner is lonely and needs to be cared about. It seems that the dog is right.

Kang Ying changed her short sleeve clothes, washed her hands and feet, and saw that there was a handful of leeks in the kitchen that Zhang Ersao gave her yesterday evening. Suddenly, she thought it would be good to make a leek cake.

She washed the leeks, cut them into two centimeters long and put them in a big bowl. Then she beat two eggs in another bowl and put flour on them. Then she mixed the eggs and flour with water to make a thin paste. Then she put moderate salt and white pepper on them. Then she poured the leeks into the batter and stirred the batter well.

Kang Ying heated the pan and poured oil on it. When the oil was hot, he burned the whole basin of noodles into the pan. Then he spread the paste slowly with a shovel and fried it slowly over a low heat.

After a while, the leek cake was fragrant. She turned over the batter and fried the other side until it was golden and crisp. Then she turned off the fire and started the pot. A fragrant leek cake was ready.

Kang Ying realized that she had made too many Philippine vegetable cakes. It was enough for two people, not to mention that she couldn't finish it by herself.

If only Shijiang was far away, he could cut half of it for him. Kang Ying was muttering in her heart. Unexpectedly, the earth shaking roar of the jeep sounded outside the yard and soon stopped outside.

Kang Ying was overjoyed. Seeing Shi Jiangyuan coming in, he happily said to him:

"I've just fried the leek cake. You just come here and help me wipe out half of it. Pancakes have to be eaten while they're hot. If they're cold, or put on the next meal, they won't taste good

When Jiang Yuan heard it, it was just what he wanted.

He got up early in the morning and rushed here. I don't know why. Maybe he wanted to come to eat Kang Ying's breakfast? But I didn't think about it. I just rubbed it.

When Jiang Yuan agreed, he came forward to help Kang Ying make a pot of mung bean porridge and put it on the small table of osmanthus tree in the middle of the yard.

Kang Ying cuts the leek cake into small pieces and brings it up. Shi Jiangyuan is eating mung bean porridge. He feels that Kang Ying's fried leek cake is really delicious. He can't help but stir his fingers. It's not a waste for him to come here early to eat.

"Kang Ying, you're a good cook."

"I like to study cooking. By the way, after a while, you will be able to eat the dishes I planted myself. "

"Are you kidding? Do you know how to grow vegetables? " Shijiang didn't believe it and gave her a sidelong look.

"Don't look down on people. If I can't, can't I learn? When I'm ready, I'll invite you to eat Malatang. "

Kang Ying is very beautiful. When she talks, she feels the spicy and hot taste surging in her mouth.

"What does Malatang mean?"

When Jiang Yuangen didn't know what Malatang was, he was at a loss.

Kang Ying then remembered that the Malatang in the whole country had not appeared at this time, not even a shadow.

She couldn't help but get excited, thinking that if she really had no money, she would be able to make a living by opening a spicy hot stall.

Although the snack is not so good, the profit has increased. She used to have an employee who had a heavy burden at home. Her wife set up a spicy hot stall at night. She worked four or five hours a night and could earn 20000 or 30000 yuan a month. The profit is high, the investment is small and the cost is fast.

But Kang Ying just thinks about it. No matter how good Malatang is, unless it is made into a chain industry, she alone can earn 10000 yuan or 10000 yuan a month. When will she be able to return to the peak of her previous life?

Kang Ying doesn't compare with heaven, he doesn't compare with earth, he only compares with himself. At least to the age of previous life, she should have made as much wealth, otherwise she would have lived in vain.

Seeing that Kang Ying was slightly distracted, Jiang Yuan wanted to ask her, but Kang Ying said:

"Spicy hot is a way of eating. It's passed from other places. I saw my neighbor do it. But now it's very hot and easy to get angry. I'll cook it for you in autumn or winter. "

When Jiang Yuanwen heard the words, he was greatly comforted. Kang Ying said that he would cook for him in winter. Ha ha, doesn't that mean that he can find Kang Ying to eat in winter?

Shi Jiangyuan is very happy. He appreciates Kang Ying's cooking skills more and more. He always thinks that her cooking is better than his second aunt's, and even better than his mother's.

Of course, his mother's cooking is full of affection for Shi Jiangyuan, which can't be described by taste.

However, Kang Ying's cooking has brought him a fresh experience, using the same ingredients as everyone else. But I don't know why, there are always some small changes and patterns in her cooking, which makes him feel that he can't eat this kind of taste in the market.

"Where is your vegetable field? Take me to see. " After breakfast, Jiang Yuan asked Kang Ying.

"It's your second aunt's original vegetable field. Later, it grew weeds. It took me several days to get rid of the weeds and sort out the vegetable beds. It took me a lot of effort."

When Jiang Yuan suddenly reaches out his hand and grabs Kang Ying's hand in front of her eyes, Kang Ying is caught off guard. Her hands are caught by him and spread out. She is a little stunned for a moment.

When Jiang Yuan's face was full of pity, he looked at the blisters in Kang Ying's hands and said angrily, "why don't you call me if you want to dig? At least I have all my strength. Don't you have no seed? Look, my hands are blistering. " Kang Ying smiles. Shi Jiangyuan's angry look not only doesn't scare her, but also has some inexplicable feelings. She knew that when Jiang Yuan was angry, it was because she didn't cherish herself. In her previous life, no man dared to teach her such a lesson. When Jiang Yuan's anger makes Kang Ying feel numb and crisp. It seems that there is a feather sweeping on the tip of her heart. There is a very different feeling. She awkwardly withdraws her hand from Shi Jiang Yuan's hand: "I'm ok, so I have two blisters. The main reason is that I've never touched the handle of a hoe, so it's hard to avoid being abraded. I'll be fine in a few days." When Jiang Yuan shook his head, said: "no, long blisters will suffer for a long time, I help you to pick the blisters." When Jiang Yuan's words make Kang Ying nervous, she clenched her hands into fists, afraid to say: "I'm afraid to pick blisters. If I were not afraid, I would have picked them myself." When Jiang Yuan saw Kang Ying's timid appearance, a person who was not afraid of everything and dared to persuade manager Li about the restructuring of shopping malls, but now he was so scared because he picked a small blister. He thought the woman in front of him was very cute and said with a smile, "it's OK. Just close your eyes and don't look. I have a lot of experience in picking blisters. Once I pick it, it will break. It won't hurt you. " Kang Ying is very nervous. The thought of being punctured makes her feel bad.