Chapter 361 She is not as vigilant as a child

"We hope that the next leader of the martial arts world will be a woman..."

With such a shy little boy to entertain them, the servants in the kitchen are more motivated to do their work.

At this moment, the manager brought Jiang Cheng over.

The steward said, "Madam Cheng, come here for a moment. Someone is looking for you."

Nanny Cheng, the bean grinder, put down her work, looked up at the steward with a puzzled look, and said, "Is there anything else? I've already prepared everything for today's distinguished guests. Do you want any more dishes?"

She was responsible for the meals for distinguished guests, while other people were responsible for the meals for ordinary officers and soldiers.

She had finished her work, so she was just grinding beans leisurely here.

The steward waved his hand, pointing to Jiang Chengshi beside her, and said, "This old lady wants to learn how to make a few dishes from you. She said your yellow croaker dish is particularly good, and she's here to learn from you. They'll be staying here for a few days and then leaving. Now that the old lady has spoken, don't be reserved. Teach her everything you know. I'll report it to the higher-ups afterwards, and there's a generous reward..."

He was afraid that Nanny Cheng would not give him this face, and even said there was a generous reward.

Nanny Cheng's face was dark, and there were several large brown birthmarks unevenly distributed on her face. It could be said that she looked a bit ugly.

She looked at Jiang Cheng, who seemed a little uneasy.

Jiang Cheng was dressed respectably, but it was the first time that someone addressed her as "old lady" in public, and she felt a little embarrassed.

She said, "Hello, Madam. I may be a little presumptuous, but I'd like to ask how to cook the yellow croaker. If it's convenient, I won't let you suffer any loss. My daughter and grandchildren all like to eat this dish. Of course, if it's not convenient, then forget it..."

The voice became smaller and smaller.

Nanbao added, "Grandma, we can also exchange dishes with this nanny. My mother can cook many dishes that others can't!"

Remind Jiang Chengshi, "Yes, yes, you can also change the dishes."

Nanny Cheng had been looking at Jiang Chengshi without saying anything. Now that Nanny had spoken, she seemed to react and put on a smile, "Okay, let's change the dishes. I think it's okay. Then let's talk for a moment."

Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay."

Nanny Cheng borrowed a storage room next door from the steward and went to talk to Jiang Cheng.

Now that we have officially come to the point of changing the dishes, it has become confidential. It is not convenient to talk about it because there are other people around.

When Nanbao saw that Nanny Cheng had moved the place where she was grinding beans, the clever little girl quickly went to fill the position. She also learned to feed and grind the beans like Nanny did.

The people around were thinking, even though the millstone is small, it still takes strength to grind. How can a three or four-year-old kid have any strength? Can he push the millstone?

As a result, everyone was shocked.

The little millstone was ground very quickly by my daughter, but she couldn't feed the beans into the millstone accurately, so most of them were left outside, and sometimes there were more and sometimes less...

Nanbao was annoyed for a while, but after thinking for a while, she used her hands and feet to sit on the table where the grinding tools were placed, pushed the mill with her feet, and fed the beans to the millstones with both hands. This way, the millstone turned faster, but the beans still couldn't be fed into the eyes...

And soy milk was spilled all over me...

Everyone burst into laughter.

In the small side room, there were only Jiang Chengshi and Cheng Ma.

Nanny Cheng kept staring at Jiang Chengshi with an inexplicable emotion in her eyes, which made Jiang Chengshi feel a little strange.

She said, "Sister, am I being too abrupt? If you really don't feel comfortable saying it, forget it. I won't mind. I'm not some great old lady. I'm just a country woman..."

Aunt Cheng's eyes flashed with tears. She said self-deprecatingly, "It's convenient, why not? I'm just old and my reactions are a little slow. My eyes have a problem with tearing up when the wind blows. Which formula do you want? I'll tell you everything in detail."

Jiang Cheng first talked about the yellow croaker.

Nanny Cheng did what she said and informed everyone of every detail.

I was afraid that Jiang Chengshi wouldn't know how to do it, so I reminded her several times.

"How many days will you stay here?"

Jiang Cheng replied, "It's hard to say. We are on our way to the capital and are passing through here. We may leave tomorrow, or we may stay for a few days to rest. It all depends on what my daughter wants."

Matron Cheng continued, "You've all been exhausted on the journey from Shamen County to the provincial capital. You deserve a few more days of rest. If you do, you can come to our kitchen every day. I can teach you a few more dishes every day. If your daughter likes fish, there are several ways to cook yellow croaker that are suitable for both the elderly and children. There are homely, light, and broth-based dishes. Fish can also be made into various cakes and balls..."

Jiang Chengshi’s memory is not good for other things, but he is quite good at cooking. After listening to it a few times, he knows it by heart. It just depends on how he cooks.

She was even happier because someone was willing to teach her step by step.

She was very happy. "I also have a few rare fish recipes here, such as pickled fish, sour soup fish, etc. Let me tell you about them."

Nanny Cheng showed a gentle look and said, "Okay, go ahead."

As she was talking, Nanbao, covered in soy milk, rushed in again. She asked Madam Cheng sternly, "Madam, what did you just say?"

Nanny Cheng smiled and said, "I didn't say anything. I was just teaching your grandma how to cook."

She looked at Nanbao with a kind and friendly look.

Nanbao pressed on, "No, you just said we were from Shamen County. How did you know? Our itinerary is confidential, and no one can let outsiders know about it. Mammy, how did you know?"

Nanny Cheng's expression changed and she was stunned.

Then she laughed again, "I could tell from your grandma's accent. She's obviously from Shamen County. In Chubei Prefecture, the Shamen County accent is very unique. Even though I'm old, I could tell right away. Hey, little one, you're so thoughtful."

When Nanbao pointed it out, Jiang Cheng was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on her back.

I never expected that after this incident, she would be less vigilant than a child.

Now, after listening to Nanny Cheng's explanation, I felt relieved. Indeed, the accent of Shamen County is somewhat special. This must be the case.

Nanbao blinked her big eyes and said, "Even if Mammy heard it, don't tell anyone. If my parents hear it, they might lock you up!"

Nanny Cheng nodded quickly, "I know, I won't tell anyone else. I just like your grandma, and we're about the same age, so we feel close, like sisters. That's why I said a few extra words. I'm usually a quiet person."

This little girl may seem like an innocent little kid, but she is so meticulous that ordinary children can't catch up with her.

She is also very good at speaking, and even words with aphorisms sound pleasant to the ear.

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