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I have to say that there are some similarities between father and daughter.

Even though Luo Zhao looks more like his mother Liang Bing, in some aspects of his personality, he is no different from Tilapia.

Like...

Looking at the bottomless plate of beef jerky, Qian Renxue and Ah Yin were speechless.

"A plate of beef jerky is at least four pounds. How did you lose those little baby teeth?

The weirdest thing is the spicy flavor.

Whose baby likes spicy food?"

Seeing that the little guy was still unfinished, Qian Renxue sighed, hugged him side by side, and tried to get out of his own granary.

She was not afraid of being burned by chili peppers at the exit of her granary, so she provided enough nutrition for people. Unfortunately, Xiao Luo Zhao didn't give any face at all.

Facing her former favorite, the little girl has long dismissed her.

When I brought it to my mouth, I struggled to open my mouth.

"Xiao Zhao, be good."

"No." The little guy shook his head like a rattle. Under Qian Renxue's helpless gaze, the little guy struggled to jump out of his arms.

He walked to the coffee table with his short legs, reached out and grabbed the empty plate, and looked at Qian Renxue pitifully.

"Rourou, eat Rourou."

Her milky voice was milky, but there was an undeniable firmness to her voice.

The mother and daughter looked at each other, but Qian Renxue was ultimately at the disadvantage.

The more I like my goddaughter, the more I can't do anything to her.

Just like now, knowing that the little guy has never cried since he was beaten into her hands, facing those watery eyes, Qian Renxue is worried that her goddaughter will cry if she refuses.

"Ah Yin." The two words convey helplessness, compromise, and heartache.

For some reason, since she switched to beef jerky, she felt that her goddaughter was thin and malnourished.

I used to hear that there is a kind of thinness called grandma thinks you are thin, and now there is a kind of thinness called godmother thinks you are thin.

A soft call, as another wet nurse, Ah Yin didn't understand Qian Renxue's feelings.

"Oh, I'll go find Sister Emma and let her think of a solution."

Sighing, what can she do?

After much deliberation, I can only let Emma, ​​as a chef, work hard on the nutrition of beef jerky and find a way.

Damn it, this is really a headache.

"To make beef jerky the staple food of the little princess, it must not be lacking in nutrients?" The brand-new valley kitchen is clean and tidy, with high-tech kitchenware everywhere.

It's said to be a kitchen, but it doesn't have the slightest taste of a kitchen. Instead, it looks like a high-tech kitchenware exhibition.

Emma, ​​the top chef of the maid group, rubbed her chin and was slightly surprised when she heard Ah Yin's request.

Ah Yin nodded and explained: "Sister Emma, ​​you also know the little princess's monster physique.

Originally, Xueer and I were feeding him, so there was no need to worry about nutrition.

But now the little princess only eats beef jerky, and you know... no matter how delicious the beef jerky is, it is still not as nutritious as the milk provided by Xueer and I."

"That's right, you and Xue'er are Da Luo Jinxian!" Nodding, Emma joked, and then looked thoughtful.

Ah Yin smiled back at Emma's joke and was not angry.

Emma is one of the first veterans of the maid group and the top chef of the maid group. Even the eldest sister in the same period will not yell at her.

It's just a joke, so naturally you won't care.

"You said I use sea beef instead of ordinary beef, and then..."

Listening to Emma boasting about her thoughts, Ah Yin couldn't help but be speechless: "She is indeed the number one chef in the master's heart. For more than 20,000 years, Sister Emma's cooking skills are really unparalleled!"

We use manatee meat with higher nutritional value to make jerky, and try to preserve the nutrition of manatee meat. We can also add various trace elements needed by babies on the basis of spicy taste. It’s amazing!”

Let yourself think, and she can think of it too.

Even if he was allowed to cook by himself, Ah Yin knew that he would never be able to make beef jerky that would not change the taste and taste but also add various supplementary ingredients.

After listening, Ah Yin nodded, "Thank you, Sister Emma, ​​please try to make the new beef jerky as soon as possible."

"Can.

You use the old beef jerky to top it first, and I can make a new beef jerky suitable for the little princess in a day at most."

Emma was confident, and Ah Yin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When I left the kitchen, I already had a plate of traditional beef jerky in my hand.

After Ah Yin left, Emma didn't waste any time and immediately dug out the sea beef in her magic weapon and started processing it.

The first step is to cut the sea beef and find a way to remove the fishy smell so that it has the same flavor as normal beef.

"Spicy beef jerky, as expected of the little princess, the taste is really weird." Favoring smiled, Emma skillfully cut the sea beef into long strips as thick as her thumb.

The kitchen knife flies like art.

Emma's eyes were focused, like a pilgrim.

It seems that handling food is the most sacred work for her, and she is the most devout believer.

A few days later, in Yehe, a suburb of Juxia City, Luo finally broke his curse on the Yehe Air Force.

If you keep thinking about it, there will be repercussions.

Hard work pays off.

After more than twenty days, someone successfully harvested a three-liang crucian carp.

"Gao Ya, prepare three dishes for me. I will reward you tonight and return to the valley tomorrow."

Throwing a three-liang big crucian carp to Xiao Gaoya, someone threw the fishing rod away and turned around and walked into the RV.

......elegant???

Holding a lively little crucian carp in her hands, Gao Ya wanted to cry without tears.

"One fish and three meals. Master, you are definitely making things difficult for me, Fat Tiger."

She cried in her heart, and after thinking about it, Gao Ya couldn't help but her eyes lit up.

"Eating three fish for one fish doesn't seem to be impossible."

An hour later, when the tilapia came back from bathing, he suddenly looked confused.

A plate of fried crucian carp, all the crucian carp is headless and tailless.

Fish head and tofu soup one night, in addition to tofu, there are countless crucian carp heads.

There is also a bowl of fish sauce at the end. It can be vaguely seen that it is all the meat near the fish tail.

"Master, I will eat three of your fish.

The main ingredient is the crucian carp you caught, and the auxiliary ingredients are tofu, the crucian carp caught by the slave yourself, onions, ginger, garlic..."

Gao Ya smiled proudly, as if using a three-ounce small crucian carp to make three dishes, how awesome he was.

"The main ingredient is crucian carp, and the ingredients are still crucian carp!" Tilapia smiled and gave people a thumbs up.

Regardless of making money, he admitted that the little girl definitely had a lot of evil intentions.

Just scrambled eggs, fried tomatoes, shredded sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes.

As soon as he walked by and tapped the little maid on the forehead, Tilapia sat down and immediately picked up the spoon and tasted the crucian carp head tofu soup.

Leaving aside everything else, the crucian carp tofu soup is elegantly prepared and quite tasty.

Although it is not as good as Emma, ​​it is still higher than 80% of housewives. It can be completely summed up in one sentence.

Rubbing his forehead, seeing that his master didn't criticize him, he breathed a sigh of relief and ran to sit next to him.

Since the bathtub was upgraded a few days ago, Gao Ya feels that she is no longer a transparent person among the maids, and she is much bolder in getting along with her master.

When I saw someone enjoying the soup, I quickly took out a bottle of Fenjiu and filled the cup for them.

"Fenjiu, master, please try it. This is the wine that I collected with great difficulty for the first banquet of the founding of the People's Republic of China."

...Tilapia.

"First it was Shaoxing Nuerhong, and now it's Fenjiu, the first banquet of the founding of the People's Republic of China. You have collected a lot of good wine!" He picked up the wine glass, put it under his nose, smelled it, and drank it all.

The mellow and rich aroma makes the tilapia raise an eyebrow.

The taste is good, but from his point of view, it can only be said to be good.

After all, everyone has different preferences. Just because you like the taste doesn’t mean I like it too.

Just like someone who hates the sauce-flavored type the most.

"It's okay." Seeing people staring at me expectantly, someone gave him a two-word evaluation.

After thinking for a while, he added: "Returning to your parents is not suitable for me."

"oh."

Nodding, Gao Ya was a little disappointed.

I secretly thought that when I go back and travel again, I will definitely collect some special drinks.

Just like Shaoxing Nuerhong, she remembers that the owner drank it as much as possible.
Chapter completed!