Le Youyou took the blower and blew the flames that were not strong in the stove. He picked up a few pieces of chopped wood and threw them into the stove. He turned to the washbasin on the side to wash his hands, took out the potato shreds that had been soaked for a while and drained them on the dustpan.

She turned around and looked at the rice in Mu Mingming's hand just washed, then walked to her without saying a word and gently took the bowl of white rice and poured it into the casserole, and added appropriate water and a few shredded ginger. "Mingming should do it! This kind of work is the most suitable for people like me..."

Shi Mingming watched Le Youyou play knives and cut vegetables in the kitchen with ease, as simple as being a female worker, and chuckled: "Mrs. Bai was worried that Youyou, you only know how to work as a female worker, you can't manage housework, and you can't do laundry and cook. What should you do when you marry a wife in the future?

Now if Mrs. Bai saw you in the kitchen now that you are not afraid of smoke or blade sharp, and she is as simple as cutting vegetables as if holding an embroidered needle in her hand, she would be so relieved..."

Le Youyou slowed down, looked up at Mu Mingming, and asked tentatively: "Mingming, who is Mrs. Bai?"

"You really don't remember?" Shi Mingming looked at the confusion on Le Youyou's face intently, and saw her bit her lower lip silently, and her bare eyes shook her head in confusion, "I really don't remember!"

Shi Mingming looked at Le Youyou with a questioning face. At this moment, Ye Yan lifted up his robe and walked into the small room. He looked at Le Youyou and Shi Mingming without saying anything. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Shi Mingming, and asked lazily: "What's wrong with you?"

"Prince! Tell me why Youyou can't remember his mother, Mrs. Bai - Bai Duanxin! Did the prince do anything to her?"

When she heard the three words "Bai Duanxin", she couldn't help but feel "splied". She looked at the two people in the room hesitantly, and the memories in her mind kept flashing through memory fragments about Bai Duanxin's figure.

Shi Mingming walked up to Ye Yan like a hen protecting the calf and questioned him. Shen He, who was walking behind him, looked at Shi Mingming's desperate questioning and glaring at Ye Yan, hurried into the house and pulled Shi Mingming in front of Ye Yan with one hand, bowed deeply to Ye Yan, looked at the three of them with a very calm expression, and whispered: "Mingming! Don't be rude to the prince!"

"I must figure it out, otherwise how could I entrust Youyou to the prince!" Shi Mingming pushed Shen He away with one hand and walked to Ye Yan, who had just sat on the square table in the house.

Ye Yan's originally cold face looked at the stunned Le Youyou. When he heard Mu Mingming in his ears, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "When I met Youyou, she had lost her memory. She couldn't remember the memories of the past... As for how she lost her memory..."

Ye Yan paused and glanced at Le Youyou who had returned to normal. She buried her head in the wok and added the hot ghee in the wok to the dough, and quickly softened the dough and ghee into a ball with a rolling pin. The white dough became slightly yellow after adding crispy sesame oil. She then placed the dough in a bowl and continued to ferment.

She turned around and picked up the drained shredded potatoes and placed them on the edge of the wok. The reddish wok wisps of white smoke rose. She picked up the oil tank and poured it into the hot pan. Then she threw the fat pork into the wok with one hand, flipped it around casually until the lard was fried out, and the milky white fat pork turned golden in her hand.

She looked up at the three people who were still in a stalemate, sighed, wiped the sweat off her forehead, and asked lazily, "Do I remember her? What does it have to do with you?"

The three people in a stalemate looked at Le Youyou with a spatula and knocked on the wok. Ye Yan smiled and raised his eyebrows, shrugged, "I'm hungry!"

"Okay! Wait!" She quickly pulled out the lard residue, poured the shredded potatoes into the pot, "Crack--"

The hot smoke came up, and the spatula was stir-fryed quickly. Then pour the cut chili pepper into the shredded potatoes and quickly backshoveled them. Then add salt and finely ground chili powder and stir-fry evenly. Then pour the aged vinegar hot pot before the pot. A burst of sour vinegar and oil naturally made everyone in the house feel open. They couldn't help swallowing. She shoveled up the shredded potatoes and put them aside.

Mu Mingming walked aside and picked up the chopsticks and picked up the sour and sour potato shreds. She couldn't help but be stunned. Her voice became octave high and she shouted excitedly: "It's delicious!"

Le Youyou's nerves were tensely relaxed, and his beautiful face smiled lightly. The next moment, he took the dough out of the bowl. He sprinkled flour on the table next to him with one hand and threw the dough in his hand on the table with the other hand, violently ravaging the dough in his hand. The scared Shi Mingming turned his head in a daze and looked at Ye Yan, "Prince! Is this kind of Youyou normal?"

Ye Yan crossed his legs and half supported his head and looked at the busy Le Youyou leisurely, "It's extremely normal!"

She was busy and held back her eyes on night inflammation. After the tough dough in her hand had been ravaged by her, she quickly divided it into several small doughs and placed it on the table.

She picked up the rolling pin and threw it in the air. As the rolling pin fell into her hands, she quickly used the rolling pin to press the dough into strips, picked up the spoon with one hand and sprinkled the butter in the bowl, evenly applied the long dough, and sprinkled a little salt.

The fine salt fell into the dough and she quickly folded the dough in half, then rolled it from one ball to the other, and finally sealed the dough at the seal.

The rolled dough is now like a small white flower in bud. When everyone thought it would be done like this, they saw her press the dough into a pancake with one hand and roll it out quickly and evenly with a rolling pin to form a pancake the size of a face.

"Pour oil!" She shouted, and the helper Mu Mingming was stunned. Before she could react, she saw Ye Yan, who was originally on the square table, had already flashed to the edge of the wok, quickly picked up the oil tank and poured a little oil down from the top and into the red wok.

She carefully threw the pancakes she rolled out in her hand into the wok, and held the chopsticks on the side with the clean chopsticks on the side and picked up a small bubble that had already popped up. She quickly poured the eggs in her hand into the small mouth she picked up. When she continued to bake, she quickly wiped them with her hands, picked up the spatula and quickly turned the pancakes over with the chopsticks.

In an instant, after the egg-filled cake was made golden, she quickly shoveled it from the pot and placed it on the bowl aside, but she turned around and took the sweet noodle sauce and chili sauce she had prepared and evenly applied it to the egg-filled cake.

At this time, she added fresh, sweet and delicious pieces of vegetables and fried shredded potatoes. While the crispness and heat of the dough was still there, she quickly rolled the dough into a roll and shouted at Ye Yan, "Ah--"

Ye Yan looked at her and opened her mouth without hesitation to bite the egg-filled cake she made. The musk Mingming beside him looked at the intimate movements between Le Youyou and Ye Yan and smiled knowingly, "Youyou! I want to eat it too!"

She quickly let go of the egg-filled cake, turned around and lowered her head to make the second egg-filled cake, but she couldn't help but take a sneak peek at Ye Yan, who was very happy to eat. Ye Yan bit the crispy and tender pancake on the outside and tender pancake on the inside, and raised her eyebrows and commented: "The crispy pancake combines the fragrance of eggs, the crispy and tender texture on the outside and the sweet and spicy taste blooms on the taste buds, and fills her mouth with domineeringly.

The sweet and refreshing lettuce is contrasted with the spicy and sour and delicious, and the very appetizing shredded potatoes, forming a taste conflict... This feeling reminds me of the joy of winning the battle..." Ye Yan commented without hesitation about the deliciousness of her egg-filled cake.

After one stick of incense:

Le Youyou sat tiredly at the square table, looking at her egg-filled cakes and lean egg porridge, and couldn't help rolling her eyes at the Mu Mingming sitting opposite her. However, she didn't expect that Mu Mingming covered her mouth and picked her teeth and said, "Yu Youyou! This cake is so first-class for serving porridge! Shredded potatoes are also delicious. Remember to teach Ahe to make it!

By the way... are you eating that egg-filled cake? If not..." Before Shi Mingming finished speaking, she felt a killing sound on her face. Shen He, who was standing beside Shi Mingming, covered Shi Mingming's mouth with one hand and smiled embarrassedly at Ye Yan.

"The porridge and the pancakes are about to be cold, you can eat them quickly!" Ye Yan reminded Le Youyou in a daze, but saw that she was tired and still motionless. He took the egg pancakes and carefully reached to her mouth, "Eat!"

She looked at Ye Yan with her lips and fed her patiently, burying the six words "too tired and have no appetite" in her heart, and gently biting the egg-filled cake.

She took the egg cake from Ye Yan's hand and chewed it slowly, tilted her head and looked at a black and red waist card that appeared on the table. "What is this waist card for?"

Mu Mingming looked at the black and red waist card, frowned, and pushed the waist card in front of her, "Youyou! Take it away! This is my devotion to drink with Ah! The prince loves the house and the Wu have saved us here. Now we two cumins have nothing to take to thank you and the prince for their help. Only this detoxification and fire fired ground waist card soaked in Ah He's blood. Although this waist card cannot make you 100% avoid poisoning or poisoning, you will use it one day..."

She looked at the red token in front of her and frowned, "I refused in Shen Jia that day, so I won't ask for it anymore!"

"If you are your subordinates, Mingming and I will be killed! The prince has already spoken. This waist card represents the surrender of the remaining forces of the Shen family. If Youyou don't want this token, then the prince will push the remaining forces of the Shen family and let Your Majesty kill you cleanly! And because the prince who lets me and Mingming and I will be suspicious or punished by His Majesty..."

"This..." Le Youyou turned his head to look at Ye Yan, and saw him tasting tea with a calm face, completely unrelated to himself, watching how she solved it leisurely...

"Yuyou! If you don't have your subordinates, Ahe and I will not be able to survive, and the Shen family will be cut off from their bloodlines! Since then, the Shen family has been cut off from their descendants on Tianheng Continent..." Shi Mingming looked at her hesitant face with tears in her eyes. She couldn't help but bit her lips and glanced at the silence on Shen He's face and the calmness of Ye Yan, and finally sighed...
Chapter completed!