Looking at Li Kexin's thin body with melancholy expression, she felt so distressed that Zhang Yi was so sad.

Moreover, the heartwarming words from her mouth made Zhang Yi feel even more sighed.

At the age of Li Kexin, if anyone was in the future, who would not have regarded it as a treasure under the wings of his parents at home, but she was lost in such a place. If it weren't for the protection of his sisters such as Li Chunfang... I felt a little pity in my heart.

But now the building has become like this, and no matter how much you say it, it will be unnecessary. I think about getting the braised dishes out early so that the girls in the building can be relieved.

"No, haha, no, no, no!" Zhang Yi smiled at Li Kexin, saying that laughter can infect people's hearts. How can a man make women frown every day?

So even though he was extremely nervous about the braised dishes, Zhang Yi still cheered up and walked towards the kitchen.

"etc!"

Just after two steps, Li Kexin's voice came over again.

Zhang Yi turned around and saw that at some point Li Kexin had slowly walked downstairs.

"Seventeenth Lady?"

Zhang Yi was a little puzzled.

"Are you going to the kitchen to help the kitchen?" Li Kexin said to Zhang Yi as she walked, "It just so happened that I was idle here, so I just went to the kitchen to help. You and Aunt Li were busy every day, and I felt a little embarrassed!"

"Ah?" Zhang Yi was shocked. Shiqi Niang was actually going to the kitchen to help?

He didn't expect it at all!

But Zhang Yi knew very well that although Aunt Li cleaned up, the kitchen was just a kitchen. The most important thing was that there was no gas stove in this era, and it was still burning firewood and the ventilation was not good. It would be so uncomfortable to fill in the room without any smoke.

Zhang Yi believed that Li Kexin could not know about this situation, but she wanted to help. Keren, who is so kind-hearted and beautiful, is simply the best choice to be a wife!

But I can only think about this kind of thought in my mind. After all,... after all, someone's seniority is one generation older than me!

"You've gone all the time, may I be so crazy?" Li Kexin smiled slightly and asked back.

Ignoring Zhang Yi's dazed expression, Li Kexin walked straight towards the kitchen.

Smelling the fragrance of the nose, Zhang Yi woke up and hurriedly carried the pig's ears into the kitchen.

The kitchen is not big, only a dozen square meters of space.

However, it was exactly the same as the saying that even though the sparrow was small, it was completely different in the small space. There were quite a few stoves, cupboards, vegetable racks, and water tanks.

Thinking about it, it’s true. After all, Chunfanglou opened the door to do business. Although it was a technical meal, the supply that should be available was indispensable.

When I arrived at the kitchen, Aunt Li had already started a busy day and was squatting by the window to pick vegetables. When she saw Li Kexin and Zhang Yi, she hurriedly stood up and greeted: "Xiaoyi, Kexin, why are you here?"

It is normal for Zhang Yi to enter the kitchen. After all, Zhang Yi is in charge of purchasing ingredients in the building, but Li Kexin is different. She is the girl in the building, and the kitchen is not where she comes according to the rules.

"Seventeenth Lady is here to help!" Zhang Yi smiled at Aunt Li, but his hands were not idle. He added water to the big pot on the stove, and then began to throw all the pig bones sent by the butcher Zhu to clean it in the basin.

There are actually some specialties in making brine.

If you use broth or bone soup for the water content of the brine, the brine you make will undoubtedly taste better. Of course, if you use broth (chicken soup) you will have better results.

However, Chunfanglou now does not have that condition at all. Pork bone soup is better than Qingshui.

What's more, Zhang Yi has only less than two taels of silver left on him. In his plan, the less than two taels of silver is of great use. How could he spend it randomly?

Seeing Zhang Yi busy, Li Kexin couldn't help, so she kept standing there quietly, thinking that Zhang Yi needed to call her.

At this time, Aunt Li also put down her work. She had already seen Zhang Yi bring back a lot of ingredients. She frowned and asked Zhang Yi: "Why, have you bought so many things today?"

"Well, I bought a lot!" Zhang Yi quickly cleaned the pork bones and threw them into the pot, saying, "Don't worry about the things first, come and help Aunt Li, boil them on a high heat, and then boil them on a low heat. The fire is just done!"

Burning fire is a science, and fire can be divided into size and size, as well as civil and military.

The heat is fierce and is most suitable for stir-frying. The dishes made are tender and delicious, and the meat is not soft, so they are called Martial Fire.

But low heat is different, the firepower is small, so I feel a little overwhelmed when cooking dishes, and the taste is slightly inferior. In this way, the low heat is called low heat.

As the saying goes, everything exists in one's own way. Although it is not suitable to cook with low heat and low heat, it is the most suitable to use it for stewing soup.

After boiling the soup with high heat, use low heat. Because the fire power is small, the soup will not boil too much. Moreover, because the fire power is even, it can best boil and disperse the essence of the ingredients in the soup.

Zhang Yi came from later generations and it might be okay to use a gas stove, but it would be a bit embarrassing to use firewood. Fortunately, Aunt Li is an expert in fire burning. It is naturally the most appropriate thing for her to control the amount of firepower.

Although I felt sorry for Zhang Yi's spending money, Aunt Li's mouth moved, but finally she endured it and sat on the bench below the stove and started to make a fire and boil soup according to Zhang Yi's request.

Aunt Li was originally a girl from the building, but she was mediocre in appearance and later became a chef. After decades, due to the lowliness of birth, and the bad reputation of Chunfanglou was difficult to find her husband's family, so she delayed it.

After Li Chunfang took over Chunfang Building, she treated people very well, which also gave up the idea of ​​being a good person.

After all, now that I am older this year, even if I leave the building, I might be worse than now!

Because she has no children, she also regards Zhang Yi as the backbone of the building, like other girls in the building, and even her son. However, the gap in identity made her only secretly care about it.

Therefore, even when Chunfanglou was on the verge of bankruptcy, Zhang Yi was still spending money with great effort, she just frowned but said nothing.

As Aunt Li ignites the fire to make pork bone soup, Zhang Yi finally has time to take care of pig ears. In addition to cleaning, hair clamping is the most important process.

Seeing Zhang Yi put the washed pig ears in the basin and fucked her hair, Li Kexin finally showed a little smile on her face.

She felt so guilty that she couldn't help just now. She saw that Zhang Yi and Aunt Li had work, but she could only watch.
Chapter completed!