Quick wear: She has turned over the big guys from all walks of life

Cheng Mingli held the knife and cut off the tenderest piece of meat from the roasted whole lamb and put it on the plate in front of Chen Daya.

"Mom, please try it."

"Okay, mother, let's eat and see." Chen Daya smiled with a smile on her face, holding the chopsticks and putting it into her mouth; the delicious flavor exploded in her mouth, and the roasted mutton without the fishy smell left only the delicious flavor and sufficient seasoning. It makes people want to eat more after eating it, "It still tastes the same. I reward you with the meat you brought back. I felt good when I ate it; I didn't expect that it tastes better when eaten fresh."

The roasted whole lamb I bought last time and spent the night didn't taste as good as the fresh one I ate this time.

Cheng Mingli cut a piece of meat for his father and sister and sent it to them. "The barbecue at other stalls always lacks the taste. My sister likes to eat the roasted whole lamb here."

"Are there any dishes? Order some dishes and eat them together." Eating too much meat can easily lead to internal heat and constipation.

"Yes!" Cheng Mingli said loudly: "Boss, give us two side dishes."

"Okay, come right away."

The boss responded while busy.

Chen Daya has lived in the northwest for half a year and knows that vegetables in the northwest are more rare than where they lived.

Because the land in the northwest is barren, with hot summers and cold winters, it is a place with difficult living conditions.

Fortunately, their home is close to Fucheng and water sources, and the land can be planted. They only need to plant the fertile land they bought next year. In less than two years, they will not have to buy food to live.

The boss first brought a roasted whole lamb to the table next door, and then brought two plates of vegetables and the grilled steak that he ordered earlier.

Mingyi was shocked when she saw the green vegetables that were served; the vegetables had not grown up yet, they were just like small seedlings.

Cheng Yuanxi and Chen Daya were also surprised. Wouldn't it be a pity to eat such a dish?

"Boss, are all the vegetables in the northwest like this?" Chen Daya asked in shock. After asking, she suddenly remembered that the vegetables they bought from the fish farm were not like this.

The vegetables grown in the small flower beds built at home are not like this either.

The boss smiled and said warmly and politely: "These vegetables are grown by my family. We need to use green vegetables every day. Just grow them as big as you can. Otherwise, when the guests come, there will be no vegetables to eat and it will affect the business."

"I see, thank you very much, boss." Cheng Yuanxi was relatively calm.

"You're welcome. Guests are welcome to use it. If you need anything, just tell me."

The boss happily went back to greet other customers.

"Eat quickly, and then go to the night market after eating." Cheng Yuanxi took the knife from his son's hand and sliced ​​meat for his wife and children.

Chen Daya's mouth was full of oil after eating, and the two brothers Cheng Mingli and Cheng Mingyi also ate with satisfaction; Cheng Yuanxi and his wife couldn't eat much before they were full, and the two brothers Cheng Mingli and sister took care of the rest.

After eating until her belly is full, Mingyi sighs with satisfaction.

It would be great if she could have one bite every day, but she knew it was impossible; her family's conditions did not allow it, and she could not run to Fucheng every day.

An Shiwu at the next table ate half of the roasted whole lamb and couldn't eat it anymore, so he asked the boss to pack it away. Then he found a small alley to avoid the crowd and could see the movements of the Cheng family, and then took out a flare and pulled it down.

Seeing this signal flare, the prince should know that he has found someone.

The flares in the secret guard camp are of different colors, representing different signals; the flares he sends out are white, which are within a safe range and only convey the signal that the matters assigned by the master have been completed.

As soon as the signal flare disappeared, An Wu came to the study.

"Sir, there is a white signal coming from the direction of the night market."

Zhou Ting put down the book he was reading, stood up and said, "No, just change clothes." "Here."

Buwei followed Zhou Ting out of the study, followed him all the way back to the courtyard where he lived, crossed the screen, entered the inner room, fetched clean clothes and a cloak and put it on for him.

"Master, do you want to wear a jade pendant?"

"No need." Zhou Ting shook his head, why would he wear a jade pendant when traveling at night?

Young men from aristocratic families are very particular about what they wear, but who would wear those cumbersome things when traveling at night?

The words and deeds of the family members are in front of others, not behind others.

If there are so many etiquette rules for human beings, they must not be bound to death by the rules.

"No, there is a ruby ​​​​zhao in the box. Take it out and put it in something else. Do you still have the cloak that the little girl is wearing?" I sent everything to the Cheng family today, and I don't know if there is a cloak for Mingyi.

He bowed his head respectfully and replied, "To tell you what, yes, the sewing room sent three more cloaks of different furs in the evening; they are all specially made according to Miss Cheng's height, and the colors are very beautiful."

"Bring it over and show it to me." Zhou Ting felt reassured.

Bu went to the wing to get three cloaks of different colors, namely a red fox fur cloak, a yellow fox fur cloak, and a white tiger fur cloak.

"Sir, which one do you think is suitable?" The three cloaks were folded flatly, and you could only see the approximate color without holding them in your hands.

Zhou Ting glanced at the three cloaks and then lowered his eyes at the white cloak he was wearing. In that case, "Take the white tiger-skin one and put the other two back in the wing."

"Here." Buwei took out the white tiger skin cloak and put it on the table, and then asked: "Master, Mrs. Cheng finally came to Fucheng, do you want to bring something else?"

It's not easy to come to Fucheng once, that is, if you don't come often, you definitely don't bring anything with you to Fucheng.

If the prince wants to please the girl, why don't he think more carefully?

Zhou Ting thought for a moment: "Are the pastries prepared in the mansion?"

"Yes, the kitchen is always ready."

"Bring some pastries with you, but what about the fruits? Yiyi loves fruits."

Buwei said: "I heard from the people below that a lot of fresh fruits were delivered to the house in the first half of the day. I heard that there were pottery, pomegranates and big green melons sent from the Western Regions."

"Why did you bring so much back this time?" Their palace has a caravan going to the Western Regions, and every time they return, they will bring a lot of things, such as fruits, vegetables, food, etc.

Many crops in the Western Regions are not found in the Central Plains.

"The weather has cooled down, and transportation on the way has become much more convenient. Fruit storage is not as difficult as it is in the hot season." Buwei said, "The Pu Tao seedlings you told me about are also available, but they are just Pu Tao seedlings with rhizomes and no leaves." , I don’t know if I can survive.”

"How many Pu Tao seedlings are there?" If there are more, plant some in the house. If they can grow, there will be ready-made fruits for Mingyi to marry in the future.

Buwei shook his head, "I don't know, I'm still counting down below, there are too many things."

"Number the seedlings first. I want to send them to Yiyi." Zhou Ting said confidently, not because he was speechless, but because he buried his head, Zhou Ting couldn't see his expression.

Not because there is only one thought.

The eldest son of his family had fallen into the hands of the young lady of the Cheng family. He was able to prepare a lot of things without saying anything.

After the two of them got married, the eldest son of his family was completely henpecked.

"Sir, I'll have them all counted tomorrow." No matter what we can do, he is the prince's slave, so he must obey the prince's orders.