Put it on quickly, what are you trying to make a fuss!

The old man kicked the little brother who was stunned and forgot that it was his treasure.

That's what the old guy always treasures like a big knife, weighing fifty kilograms, mainly because it's wide enough.

Qin Wanwan looked at the large iron piece without a blade and didn't think about the machete at all.

The old guy is also good enough. For stuttering, babies can be used as iron slices.

Qin Wanwan rolled two pieces of dough cakes with a rolling pin into thin dough cakes, spread a layer of lard onion, sprinkle with a layer of crushed wild onion and chopped pepper leaves.

Then roll out another lard-fried dough cake into a thin pancake, fold it together, brush a layer of lard on it, and sprinkle a layer of crushed coarse salt powder.

Then quickly rolled up the two pieces of bread, without using a knife, and directly pulled out the area of ​​similar size.

On the lard-stained stone pier, start rolling out the area.

It doesn't have to roll it very thinly, it mainly makes a shape, and then Qin Wanwan put it on her hands, and like a juggling, the cake was stretched round.

Put it on the iron sheets that were painted with lard after heating, and the sizzling sound came out.

The old man's big knife is very big, and the stove is not small. Qin Wanwan can put four pancakes on it at once.

With the sizzling sound, the fragrance also emerged.

There was no laughter and scolding around, but all of them were sucking water with agreement.

This is so delicious.

Where did the old man get the little face?

So awesome?

Boy, can you eat it? Can you stop eating it?

The old man is greedy, why is this cake so fragrant?

But some wild onions and pepper leaves were added.

What's the difference between eating grass?

But it's fragrant.

He tried pancakes with lard, but they were not so fragrant!

Wait a little longer, it will taste delicious when it is completely crispy!

Qin Wanwan was hungry, but she could bear it.

Often, the most delicious food requires patience, and waiting is the greatest respect for food.

This sentence popped up in Qin Wanwan's mind.

As for Xiao Hanyan who was locked in the woodshed, what was rolling in his mind at this moment was the voice of the tomboy outside.

She wasn't afraid.

He is obviously a tomboy, and he is not afraid of those bandits at all, but he dares to call them.

Even this food can be made so calmly.

The most important thing is that this fragrance.

He has never eaten it before and wants to eat it very much.

He was hesitating whether Gu Feng would take action and clean up these people, so those pancakes and buckles would be their own.

But what should Qin Wanwan do if Gu Feng takes action?

He doesn't want to go back to Yujing yet.

I had to endure it.

But my stomach kept screaming and saliva kept emitting.

This is simply the worst torture.

Let you see the delicious food, but you are not allowed to eat it!

This is the most vicious thing in the world.

As Qin Wanwan agreed, the cake on the iron slices disappeared.

Really, it's gone.

After glanced around, the pancake was scrambled to dismember the five horses.

They were all steaming and were reluctant to take out the pancakes, and even if they were hot, they had to eat them in.

This is so delicious.

Woo woo...

The old man was about to burst into tears when he ate.

He has been a gang leader for so long and has never eaten such delicious food. He is so happy that he is about to die.

The rest of the cake was snatched by the bandit boss and the second brother who caught Qin Wanwan.

I said you are really that way, but the braised pork is not yet ready, so you just eat pancakes?

Qin Wanwan pointed to the steamed pork pork.

The old guy took a picture of a brother who came to grab food and shouted to Qin Wanwan:

This pancake is delicious so much, I can’t wait!

Others nodded.

It's so delicious, and the only pancake is left in my mind.

Qin Wanwan smiled helplessly, and even saved the trial. She saw that the food was delicious when she saw those people.

The movements in your hands have not stopped, so continue to make the pancakes.

Fortunately, it is not difficult to make pancakes, and three pieces at a time are also very fast.

It's just that it's not enough to be sold.

When Qin Wanwan finished the last pancake, they looked at her one by one.

No more, don’t look at it, my small body can’t support such a large workload! Besides, the braised pork is going to be done!

The last three cakes were put away by Qin Wanwan.

Boy, what are you doing? Why don’t you give me food?

The bandit boss got angry.

This is his copycat.

Qin Wanwan gave him a blank look:

I said, brother, I have to pay for a chef. I don’t have to fill my stomach if I don’t want the salary?

The bandit boss thought about it, but there were so many three pancakes.

Besides, I also made six big bowls of buckles. Do you really don’t eat them?

The buckles were steamed, Qin Wanwan was thinking about it.

The old guy squeezed away the bandit boss:

Little brother, if you ignore our boss, he is a little bit toxic, but he is actually very kind. Please quickly see if the pork is ready!

There was also a pancake hidden in the old man's arms, just to cure the pork.

He remembered the young man said that pancakes with buttoned pork are the best.

He must try it.

Qin Wanwan opened the wooden lid and the fragrance in the pot suddenly emerged.

Compared to the crispy aroma of the cake, the aroma of the meat is fatal.

What's more, Qin Wanwan added spices to the buckle.

Qin Wanwan was afraid of being hot, so she asked the old man to take off the buttoned sea bowl on it.

Then the mouth, which was already drooling, flooded into a river at this time.

Everyone's eyes turned green!

Especially Qin Wanwan asked the old guy to drop the pork bowl placed below and the sea bowl above one after another.

Remove the empty sea bowl on it, and the large fat slices of meat that were upside down on the sea bowl were crystal clear and radiant.

It makes no one who sees it dare to touch it.

Qin Wanwan kept watching it stupidly, holding the chopsticks, picked up a large piece of fat meat and threw it into her mouth.

The taste is still good. Although it is not as good as when I was in the palace, it also has 70% or 80% of the taste.

When the others saw that Qin Wanwan had finished tasting, they looked at her with a look of hope.
To be continued...