The reborn dragon is in the city

Chapter 338 Weird Singing
Chapter 338 Weird Singing
"I still have to trouble you to do it, you make me feel so embarrassed." Lao Mo scratched his head and smiled honestly.

"It's okay! I often do these things at home." Song Yinuo smiled and walked over, bending over to pick fresh vegetables with Lao Mo.

After seeing the way Lao Mo picked vegetables, Song Yinuo finally knew why the place was closed to the public.

When Lao Mo picked fresh vegetables, they picked the tenderest part, and [-]% of a vegetable was discarded.

Although there are many dishes in this big vegetable garden, there are only a few that can really be included in Lao Mo's recipes.

Even though Lao Mo hadn't started cooking, Song Yinuo could already imagine the taste of the food. For someone who is so picky about the ingredients, how could the food not taste good?

With the help of Song Yinuo, Lao Mo quickly prepared the ingredients, and took the few ingredients to the kitchen to wash them up. Song Yinuo also knelt down to help.

"Does Mr. Qin come here often?" Song Yinuo chatted with Lao Mo while washing the vegetables.

Lao Mo tilted his head and thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Not often, he must be very busy, sometimes he comes once every half a month, sometimes only once a month, this time seems to be almost two It's only been a month."

"Ah?" Song Yinuo opened his beautiful eyes wide and asked, "Then you are the only one here when he doesn't come?"

Qin Zongheng spent a lot of money to buy this piece of land, and specially invited Lao Mo, the royal chef, but he didn't come here once every ten days and half a month. It was indeed a bit extravagant, or in other words, Qin Zongheng really enjoyed it too much.

Lao Mo nodded and said: "Anyway, I have no children, so I will retire here. Don't tell me, after staying here for more than ten years, my bones are getting stronger and stronger."

"You've been here for over ten years!" Song Yinuo sighed.

"Yes, it's been about ten years." Lao Mo picked up the washed vegetables and said while chopping them.

Song Yinuo also stood up from the ground, looked at Lao Mo who was skilled at chopping vegetables, and asked, "Then Mr. Qin usually comes here to eat and fish?"

"Well, it's like this most of the time." Although Lao Mo was chatting with Song Yinuo, he didn't stop the movement of his hands, and said while chopping vegetables: "Sometimes he also sits by the lake , do nothing, just stare at the lake in a daze, and sometimes take a boat to go boating on the lake, anyway, I think Mr. Qin is a very special...well, yes, he is a very special person. "

He actually wanted to say that Qin Zongheng is a very strange person, but thinking that Qin Zongheng treats him very well on weekdays, he replaced it with the word "special".

"You mean to say that he is a strange person..." Song Yinuo covered his mouth and chuckled, exposing Lao Mo's thoughts.

Hearing Song Yinuo's words, Lao Mo smiled embarrassedly, his face flushed slightly, probably because he felt that he was slandering Qin Zongheng behind his back.

He really thinks that Qin Zongheng is a very strange person. He spends so much money in this place, but rarely visits here. Sometimes he will be in a daze for a whole day. Singing loudly in an accent he couldn't understand.

He asked Qin Zongheng what he was singing, and Qin Zongheng said that it was Kunqu opera, his favorite Kunqu opera.

Lao Mo's knife skills are very skilled, while talking with Song Yinuo, the movements of his hands are like flowing water, and he quickly cuts the vegetables.

"Miss Song, there is a lot of oily smoke in this kitchen, don't smoke you, why don't you sit outside first?" Lao Mo could tell at a glance that Song Yinuo was a lady from a wealthy family, and out of good intentions, he planned to let her stay away temporarily kitchen.

Song Yinuo quickly waved his hands and smiled, "It's okay, I'm used to it. Actually, I want to steal from Uncle Mo."

Since Lao Mo is the chef used by Qin Zongheng, his craftsmanship is definitely not bad, Song Yinuo thought, maybe he can learn to cook some new dishes from Lao Mo, so that he can cook for his beloved man later.

"Haha, why don't you steal your teacher?" Lao Mo said with a hearty smile, "As long as you are willing to learn, I will definitely not hide my secrets."

He has no children, and he doesn't know who to pass on this cooking skill in the future. It is a good thing if someone is willing to learn from him.

One of the two was willing to learn, and the other was willing to teach each other. The kitchen full of oily fumes instantly became a place for teaching.

After a while, Qin Zongheng and Xu Shaotang also came to the kitchen. Qin Zongheng was holding a golden wild carp about three catties in his hand, while Xu Shaotang was actually holding two lobsters in his hands, one on the left and the other on the right!

"Haha, there are still lobsters?" Lao Mo happily took the lobsters from Xu Shaotang's hand, and said with a smile, "Today, you are lucky."

"Then you have to show all your skills." Qin Zongheng and Lao Mo smiled, and said to Xu Shaotang: "Leave the kitchen to them, how about going out for a walk with me?"

"Okay, in fact, that's what I wanted to say." Xu Shaotang smiled slightly and said, "For me, this kitchen is much scarier than the battlefield, haha!"

The two walked out of the kitchen while talking, and when they got to the lake, Qin Zongheng gently stroked the green willow branches, looked at the lake surface wrinkled by the wind, felt the spring breeze blowing on his face, his face was full of enjoyment look.

"Don't tell me, this place is really a good place." Xu Shaotang squatted by the water, took a handful of clear lake water from the lake and poured it into his mouth. The taste was slightly sweet, like a sweet spring.

Qin Zongheng lightly sniffed the tangy fragrance from the willow buds, and joked: "You know this place is good now, don't you? After you have tasted Lao Mo's craftsmanship, you will think this place is even more good!"

"Haha, after what you said, I can't wait to try Lao Mo's craftsmanship." Xu Shaotang stood up, closed his eyes, and quietly enjoyed the feeling of the spring breeze blowing on his face, "I have to say, You really know how to enjoy it! Later, I will also find a place like this to retire..."

The clear water and blue sky, the fragrance of green willows, quiet and elegant, is a good place for retirement.

"How old are you, kid, you're already thinking about retirement..."

Qin Zongheng was about to tease Xu Shaotang a few words, when suddenly there was a burst of babbling singing on the opposite side of the lake.

"When I looked at Qiujiang, I was afraid to look at the solitary tent. There was a kind of misery in this parting. The hatred was broken up in an instant, and it was only for the heart, the eyes, and the blood flow. My flesh is reduced. Hate Sana wild level river cuts off the Milky Way water, ruins my spring old cuckoo..."

The singing voice was melodious and mournful, like a woman crying, which made people feel pain inexplicably.

With that voice, Qin Zongheng, who was gently supporting the green willow, was suddenly struck by lightning, his palms stopped in the air in a daze, the smile on his face had long since disappeared, and the tears in his eyes seemed to burst a bank...

(End of this chapter)