Chapter 1442 Mutton Skewers

   Today Zhuangzi sent fresh mutton over, and Ye Muyu is also preparing to make skewers and mutton pots.

  When Chun Xing came to talk to her, Ye Muyu asked, "Do you know Miss Huo is here?"

   "Master is going to see Miss Huo, let the servants come over and talk to Madam." Chun Xing said to Ye Muyu.

  Ye Muyu nodded to show that he understood, and didn't say much.

  Put all my heart on making meat skewers.

  The chef in the kitchen is responsible for cutting the mutton. Those mutton bones have already been peeled and the meat is boiled in the pot.

   Not only that, the lamb chops next to it have been cut and marinated.

  Ye Muyu slowly skewered mutton cubes with bamboo sticks.

   The servants in the kitchen are helping, wearing gloves made of sheep intestines.

  Speaking of which, gut gloves are very finely made. Ye Muyu suggested Lu Sangqi to make them at the beginning. He was purely for surgery, but Ye Muyu used them as gloves for cooking.

  Ye Muyu felt that cooking with gloves was more hygienic.

   Made a lot of kebabs, enough to realize the freedom of kebabs.

  In addition to grilled lamb chops and kebabs, Ye Muyu prepared some pork belly skewers. At this time, she missed lettuce more.

  However, the pork in this era is authentic black pork, which is very soft and waxy, sliced ​​thinner, and not too greasy.

  But to prevent getting angry.

  Ye Muyu ordered a few more side dishes, Taishan Tofu, Longyan Golden Ball, and Intestinal Clearing Winter Melon and Mushroom Soup.

   The best match with mutton is naturally white radish.

  White radish was boiled in the pot, but Ye Muyu didn't prepare radish dishes.

   Wait for the mutton skewers to be skewered.

  The meat has been marinated a long time ago, so she can start grilling it directly, but it won't taste good if it gets cold, Ye Muyu plans to eat it while grilling in the living room.

   "Get ready first." Ye Muyu took off his gloves, turned and left the kitchen.

  The servants in the kitchen dare not delay at all.

  At this end, Ye Muyu had just returned to the backyard and was about to change clothes when she happened to meet Chu Heng coming in from the yard. She stopped, looked at him curiously, and asked, "Have you met Miss Huo?"

   "Hmm." Chu Heng still had that calm expression, making it hard to see what he was thinking.

  But Ye Muyu has been with him for so long, and has a little understanding of his facial expressions. The corners of his mouth are slightly hooked, and the arc is so small that it can almost be ignored.

   "Is there something good?" Ye Muyu raised his eyebrows.

  Chu Heng hummed again, passed by her, put his arms around her waist, and led her into the room.

  Ye Muyu stretched out her white and delicate hand to push him: "Oh, my body is full of oily smoke, let me change my clothes first."

   "It doesn't smell much, besides, I don't dislike even the smell of oily smoke."

  Ye Muyu couldn't help poking his chest: "Since when did your mouth become so sweet, wouldn't you be even angrier if you were seen by those officials in the court who were vomiting blood because of your anger?"

   "So it's not that Mr. Chu can't speak, but he doesn't want to say nice things to him." Ye Muyu said, but she burst out laughing.

  Chu Heng smiled.

   "I'm telling the truth."

  His tone was steady, with an indistinct smile on his brows and eyes.

  Ye Muyu was in a great mood, and kissed him on the cheek: "Then reward you."

  Chu Heng paused, stretched out his hand to touch his cheek, and quietly followed behind her: "Is there any reward?"

   "It's gone, wasn't it just now?" Ye Muyu bent down and took out a change of clothes from the closet.

  Chu Heng took a look and frowned: "Why is it old?"

  (end of this chapter)