"What?" Dahe and Xiaoma looked at Le Youyou in surprise and shoveled up the freshly cooked oil tofu and oil tofu. They put it aside, and couldn't help but say to themselves: "There are two more dishes?"

Ye Yan glanced at the eight dishes on the table and couldn't help but say, "Yuyou, eight dishes are enough."

For night flames, who are accustomed to military life, it is better to fill the stomach without dry food and cold water. Not to mention that he doesn't want her to be so tired.

But Le Youyou shook his head silently, peeled the fresh bamboo shoots and kept the freshest center part. Then, cut the fresh bamboo shoots into diamond-shaped sheets with an evil knife and placed aside for later use.

Soak the dried mushrooms, remove the roots and open them at the top of the mushroom into the shape of a cross-shaped ninja flying knife. After she prepares the ingredients, ingredients and spices.

She chose to use a wok to process the two leftover dishes that needed to stir-fry. The spatula quickly turned her hand, and a piece of lard paste quickly fell into the hot wok and melted into oil. The special meat aroma from lard rose with the wisps of green smoke. The fresh bamboo shoots and mushrooms were stir-fried together, and then sprinkled into garlic and stir-fry together.

Dahe watched Le Youyou skillfully control the bellows, thus controlling the heat he needed, and the fire ignited to the edge of the wok.

Suddenly the wok was as powerful as a fire ring on fire. However, Le Youyou did not retreat when facing such a scary fire ring. Instead, he ignored the difficulties. He even skillfully poured oyster sauce, soy sauce, salt, sugar, and pepper sprinkled in his hands, and finally poured a spoonful of cooking wine, "Hum——"

As the cooking wine sublimated into water vapor in the wok, the rising flame just touched the water vapor, and the entire wok was immediately swallowed by the flames, and the bright flames illuminated Le Youyou's eyes.

A purple-blue ball of fire that turned into a raging fire was controlled in the pot. Le Youyou used the lid to extinguish the fire and poured a large bowl of chicken soup to simmer fresh bamboo shoots and mushrooms.

She let out a sigh and looked at the pot of chicken soup cooked by Yufeng became the center of gravity of everything in the pot. She turned around and looked at Ye Yan with his hands in his chest and looked at her expressionlessly. She pulled the corners of her mouth with a little guilty conscience and smiled, "Prince, are you hungry?"

Ye Yan glanced at her, then held his eyes on the broccoli that had not yet been fried not far away, "Who is that left?"

Le Youyou nodded, Ye Yan coughed lightly and looked at Lai Dahe and Xiaoma coldly, "You two go out!"

Dahe Xiaoma was startled and quickly answered and ran out. Ye Yan walked to Le Youyou, held Le Youyou and held the pot but was shaking his right hand slightly, and said with distress: "Do you want to continue to use your right hand?"

Le Youyou was stunned and looked at Ye Yan in confusion but couldn't get a reply. She followed Ye Yan's gaze and looked at herself as she succeeded. Ye Yan took the spatula from her hand and unbuttoned the apron. She pointed at him in surprise, "This..."

She watched Ye Yan skillfully put on the apron, and looked surprised but accidentally showed her shaking right hand. She hurriedly covered her shaking right hand with her left hand, "Ye Yan, you can cook?"

"No!" Ye Yan answered firmly that Le Youyou, who was full of fantasies of a good man in the house, was instantly shattered. She looked at Ye Yan with a wry smile and stood there blankly, "You can't cook, you can take my spatula away... Stop making trouble..."

"You are here, I'm not afraid!" Ye Yan pointed at the garlic head, and Le Youyou frowned, "You are the one who helps me cook like this when my hands are shaking!"

Ye Yan didn't say anything but directly put the garlic into the pot, then poured it in lard, which was a completely self-destructive method but got an abnormal garlic aroma.

Le Youyou hurriedly put broccoli on him, and Ye Yan poured the broccoli expressionlessly, but she could still see the rigor in his black eyes.

She couldn't help but smile: "Dishes made with expressionless faces cannot be delicious. You should cook like me with a smile, such as pouring some cooking wine, sprinkling some salt, and finally sprinkling a little sugar to taste, then pour in three small bowls of chicken soup, and let it stir-fry over medium heat until 80% cooked, so the food will be delicious."

She said while helping Ye Yan prepare the smell. Then she turned off all the bellows and trotted to the door and shouted, "Yufeng, Lao Zhang, Dahe, Xiaoma, come here..."

When the four of them trotted in, they unexpectedly appeared Ye Yan wearing an apron. The four of them were so shocked that they stopped in place and stared at Ye Yan in amazement. They poured broccoli into a large basin. Old Zhang stuttered and pointed at Ye Yan, "King, King, King..."

"No need to 'King Kings and Kings...', you guys quickly find me a dozen clay pots of this size..."

Le Youyou pointed to the clay pot used to raise grass carp, which was as big as a cooking pot, and ordered four people. In addition, she cleaned the fish pot and walked to the ingot table with her hands in her hands, "Lettuce!"

Ye Yan frowned slightly, and Lao Zhang was the first person who reacted quickly took out a lettuce from the vegetable basket and washed it with clean water, and gave it to Le Youyou with both hands.

Le Youyou took the lettuce handed over by Lao Zhang and said habitually: "Thank you!" Lao Zhang looked at Le Youyou in surprise. Ye Yan coughed lightly and glanced at the other three, "You three are not going out to find the clay pot?"

"There is also a small stove!" Le Youyou hurriedly added, then put the cooked white radish carefully on the lettuce on the bottom until the radish pieces filled the bottom of the pot.

She poured in the chicken soup to ensure that it was heated on the small stove without burning the bottom. After that, she carefully placed the fried broccoli on the white radish, leaving a circle in the center of which was ugly and crispy fried fish cubes.

Then she used fresh bamboo shoots cut into diamond shapes to separate them and then spread them into the fried pork that had not been destroyed by Yufeng before. Lao Zhang looked at the familiar fried pork and couldn't help but ask, "Isn't this the pork I fried?"

Le Youyou nodded, "Yes! But I processed it a little, sprinkled some black pepper in to season it!"

She sprinkled a layer of salt and salt powder on the flat-flavored pork, then added oil tofu, fresh bamboo shoots and mushrooms. The two were placed in an orderly manner. The chessboard like black and white pieces was filled with two sons like Xingchen. Lao Zhang opened his mouth slightly and was amazed that the dishes were so interesting.

Ye Yan used his sleeves to slightly wipe the sweat from Le Youyou's forehead. The tacit understanding between the two made Lao Zhang resist and ask Ye Yan, "Prince, this is the princess who is so good at cooking!"

Le Youyou turned his head and looked at Lao Zhang, narrowing his eyes with a smile, "Guess!"

Then she turned around and took the braised pig's trotters and eggs handed over by Ye Yan, put them in the clay pot along with the sauce, then put the shrimps of the fat girl who had been boiled in water, and then put a layer of chicken sauce, abalone mushrooms.

Lao Zhang looked at the chicken abalone that appeared out of thin air, and his eyes couldn't help but widen, "Isn't this abalone? Where did you come from?"

"Not abalone!" Le Youyou didn't raise his head and explained briefly, but Lao Zhang looked at the almond mushroom in disbelief and frowned, and said firmly: "This is abalone!"

Le Youyou frowned slightly, and looked at Lao Zhang at the corner of his eyes, "If you don't believe it's abalone, then give it a try!" Lao Zhang looked at Ye Yan for permission, and Ye Yan nodded expressionlessly and allowed Lao Zhang to try it.

Lao Zhang walked in two or three steps into the pot with chicken sauce and oyster mushrooms. He smelled the tempting aroma from the chicken sauce and couldn't help swallowing. He almost picked a piece of oyster mushrooms and put them into his mouth.

The melting mullet mushrooms at the moment when the chicken juice opened their taste buds, turned into a spring breeze and blew through their mouths. The whole mouth was like a deep valley, which was covered with mullet mushrooms and a group of chicken-flavored chickens.

The chicken sauce is mixed with the mushroom flavor of the oyster mushroom. The oyster mushroom is cooked in Leyouyou's hands like abalone, and countless delicious sauces are hidden in the middle.

The moment the sauce gusseted into the mouth like a flood when it bit the oyster mushroom, the instantaneous impact made Lao Zhang unable to react. He looked at the incredible oyster mushroom in front of him and murmured: "How can it be made so delicious?"

After Le Youyou finally laid the tiles and basins, she picked a few of them from various dishes, like gossip, and placed them one after another.

The food was controlled by her in an orderly manner, and it was stacked tightly like a hill, which made Lao Zhang and Ye Yan’s eyes lit up. Lao Zhang Xiaobulai couldn’t help but ask, “What is this?”

Le Youyou raised her eyebrows and pointed at Ye Yan not far away at the sauce she prepared. Finally, Ye Yan drizzled her with the last sauce. The colorful pot vegetables were finally finished.

She took a breath gently, stretched her waist and smiled at Ye Yanjiaojie, "I wonder if the prince is satisfied with the colorful pot of vegetables that you prepared this time?"

"Colorful big pot of vegetables?" Ye Yan followed Le Youyou's name and said, "I'll eat this pot with you!" Le Youyou was stunned and couldn't help but thrust, "This is a bit difficult. After all, I count the amount of a pot of vegetables for fifteen people. I'm afraid I can't eat much..."

"Fifteen people?" Old Zhang looked at the plate of pots that seemed to be in the hill in front of him in shock. "There are more than fifteen people in this pot. This pot of pots, plus rice and hot, is enough for more than twenty people to eat..." Old Zhang's correction made Ye Yan smile helplessly and scraped Le Youyou's nose, "You can think of this dish!"

Le Youyou was angry and held Ye Yan's hand and asked for advice: "This pot of vegetables is similar to Yipin Dashuo Stew!

The stew is wet, and the pots are dry, which is suitable for people from the military to eat happily together. This will not only increase morale, but also help you win people's hearts!"

Ye Yan looked at the little fool who was sometimes as smart as a worm in his stomach, sometimes as stupid as a little fool who jumped into a pit, sometimes as stubborn as a cow, sometimes as strong as a fir, sometimes as fragile as a flower, sometimes as cruel as a wolf... The variety of her made him unable to let go of his hands.
Chapter completed!