Ma'am help, the general is in trouble again

Chapter 151
Although she seems unreliable and talkative, she has established an independent personality long ago. She wants to do it in her own way, and she doesn't want him to use tyrannical methods to interfere with her and Mei Ruoling. between.

Along the way, it was impossible not to be angry or blame Yu Wencheng.

She thought a lot of things, such as scolding him and scolding him angrily, but then she didn't have the guts to think about it, so she suppressed her emotions and planned to show her affection and reason, and told him to let Mei Ruoling go, don't be with her Difficult.

However, what she didn't expect was that when Mei Ruoling saw Yu Wencheng, her attitude was completely different from that of the previous grave sweeping.

Mei Ruoling originally had a face of sister Yu with a bad temper, but now she is not so cold, and forced a smile.

"General, the medicine has been prepared. When do you think it will be brewed for the general's wife, let's see the effect first?"

Zheng Quchi stood behind her, his righteous indignation shattered just like that.

Yuwen Sheng's gaze that looked like a sea monster passed Mei Ruoling, and caught a glimpse of "Ah Qing" who was following her. Her almond eyes were round and round, like a frightened wild cat... The corners of his thin red mouth Lifted up, the smile slowly unfolded.

"Now then."

Mei Ruoling followed his gaze, looked at the people following behind, and then turned back: "Now?"

After she was surprised, she frowned again and told him.

"You may not understand medicinal food. This boiled soup must be drunk while it is hot. Repeated boiling will reduce the efficacy of the medicine... Unless your wife is in the camp, serve it after cooking..."

Yu Wensheng was straightforward: "Yes, right now."

Mei Ruoling was interrupted, her face was a little unhappy, but the meaning of her words was conveyed anyway, since he understood and insisted on sticking to the original intention, then she didn't care.

"Okay, I'll go pick up medicine and make it right away, then what you said before..."

Yu Wensheng withdrew his gaze, his eyes on Mei Ruoling, if one ignores his benevolent smile that is good at deceiving people, it would be like a cold-blooded snake: "I said, you cured my wife, I will call you Wish."

Seeing him happy, Mei Ruoling was also happy: "Okay!"

The development of the matter was quite beyond Zheng Quchi's expectations. There was no tension between the two of them as she thought, and there was no smoke of gunpowder. Seeing that they were like dumb fans, they negotiated an unknown "deal" in a few words. ", she was quite confused... what the hell are they doing?
It appears that things may not be as she thought.

It's over, the courage and rigidity that I had just accumulated, and the anger and accusations in my stomach, are now a little breathless.

... How should I speak in a short while, so that he can be discouraged and readily pay for it?
After Yu Wensheng sent Mei Ruoling away, the two of them were left alone.

Yu Wensheng took off the Asura mask representing the general of the Ye Kingdom on his face, tied his hair into a full crown, and his jade face showed her true face.

He smiled and asked Yanyan: "So, why did Qu Chi come to find me?"

Zheng Quchi was just like the money owed by every migrant worker to the contractor. He is confident and courageous.

If things go as she originally imagined——

"Yu Wencheng, why did you threaten Aunt Ling to let her recuperate my body? I know you are doing it for my own good, but I don't need this kind of good. You don't know, your existence has already made me almost suffocate, you Meddling in my affairs will only make me feel more uncomfortable."

When she opened her mouth to ignore 21, she looked extremely painful and sad.

Yu Wensheng would definitely say: "I did this for your own good."

She shouted in a ignorant manner: "No need, I just want you to leave my affairs alone in the future, and I can handle it myself."

She directly possessed the protagonist of Qiong Yao's drama, and she had to make him vomit blood for three liters of anger.

Yu Wencheng said angrily, "Okay, then I won't care about you from now on."

She was secretly happy in her heart, but she wanted to say solemnly: "It's best like this. Since we have drawn a clear line, then how will you calculate the wages you owe me?"

"I'm so disappointed in you. I didn't expect you to be such a woman who loves money. If you want money, I'll give it to you. Get out!"

"Hmph, just get out, don't think that I will get out again in the future."

——At this point, Zheng Quchi was already so delighted with his beautiful imagination that he started to chuckle.

However, in fact, she had no chance to carry out her preemptive strike at all, and he didn't give her a chance either.

He also took off the mask in front of her, looking at this beautiful face like a spring flower, she thought of her husband who was weak and unable to take care of himself, and she couldn't open her mouth for a while.

"That... just let me ask, what have you been up to lately?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she wanted to slap herself and ask you to beg for money, but you were making friends here.

Just woke up, Zheng Quchi!
Yu Wensheng's eyes were very quiet, the light golden broken light was cut into diamond shapes, reflecting light curtains of different colors: "Quchi, are you caring about me?"

After coughing, she took a deep breath, intending to regain her strength: "I..."

As soon as a word came out of her mouth, her eyes widened, and all the words froze in her throat.

Yu Wencheng didn't know when, he had already bullied her in front of her, he bent down, leaned close to the tip of her nose, pursed his lips and smiled, he really could afford Bai Meisheng: "I thought you wouldn't care about anything about me anymore gone."

Are you happy?
Zheng Quchi took a step back, wanting to get away from this kind of heart-unfriendly distance, but he never thought that when she took a step back, he would take a step forward, always entangled their breaths, refusing to let her go.

Zheng Quchi: "..."

I just wanted to collect a debt, but you wanted to take my life?
"I, I have something to talk about, can you step back first?" She held her breath until her face flushed.

Seeing that she was so amused, Yu Wencheng laughed happily. He straightened up and stared at her: "This face... after looking at it for a long time, it is pleasing to the eye, so what does Qu Chi want to say to me?" ?”

It turned out that he was playing tricks on her on purpose.

What a fart to exchange pleasantries, just say it and it's over.

"It's just the money you agreed with me before...you said at the casting department that you would give me a monthly increase. Although I don't work on Guijiaoling now, the fortifications were built by me, and only Now for the ending part, let’s see when it’s convenient for you to settle the settlement for me, I’m a bit short of money…”

She lowered her head, her voice was like a mosquito.

"This matter." Yu Wensheng seemed to remember.

Zheng Quchi raised his head immediately, his eyes filled with anticipation: "Yes, have you remembered?"

"Well, I remembered." Yu Wensheng had a good attitude, without any expression of displeasure at all.

Zheng Quchi stretched out his small hand and spread it out.

Well, give it, I'll go on.

Yu Wencheng laughed again, unable to restrain himself: "Then how much do you want?"

Now I asked Zheng Quchi. It was the first time I heard that the contractor asked the workers to ask for their own price: "How much? Uh, you can see and give it."

At the beginning, she didn't negotiate a specific price, and she didn't understand the current price, so she could only let him kill her.

"How can this be done? If you give too little, you will have an opinion, but if you give too much, won't it disturb the price?" Yu Wencheng looked at her with a smile.

"Then let me think about it." She counted with her fingers.

The price of iron ore is not low, and there is a lot of charcoal... plus she has to hire a fine blacksmith...

"How about a piece of silver?" She opened her mouth like a lion.

"A piece of silver?"

He repeated her words and asked a question, which immediately made Zheng Quchi think that he thought she wanted too much, so he immediately changed his words.

"If it's too much, then..."

Yu Wensheng smiled and said: "No problem, it's just that I don't have a good appetite recently, can you stay and cook me a meal?"

Before Zheng Quchi had time to be happy, he heard that there was an additional condition behind his salary.

cooking?Why did he suddenly have such a need?

She scratched her head.

This is not difficult.

Besides, she was so generous and paid her such a high salary, it was worthwhile to be a cook once in a while.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Anything is fine."

How does this differ from someone who says "whatever"?
"Then I'll borrow the kitchen..."

"I have a private dining room. I will ask someone to take you there. You can tell him anything you want, and someone will prepare it for you."

... There are already people with private dining rooms, but no one can find what they want to eat?If he pointed at her, would he make a table full of Chinese people?
Weird one.

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It took about half an hour for Zheng Quchi to prepare a plate of pork tongue with cold wild vegetables, egg and scallion pancakes, and a steamed pot of wheat buns and white porridge.

The porridge is ready-made, someone else has cooked it, and she has done some processing.

The wheat buns are also kneaded by others, and she makes the follow-up part, which is how to rush out the food so quickly.

When she brought the tray in, Yu Wensheng was flipping through books on the desk, and beside him was a bowl of black and red porridge that smelled like traditional Chinese medicine.

Could this medicine be the medicinal diet prepared by Aunt Ling?
What does this all add to it?The whole feeling of dark cooking.

"Fixed?" He looked up.

Zheng Quchi kept his eyes on the bowl of medicinal food, and said casually, "That's right, eat it while it's hot."

"What did you do?"

"Didn't you like the scallion pancakes I made before? This time I spread the pancakes thinner, and you can eat them with cold salad later. If you want something light, you can have white chestnut porridge and wheat buns. "

"Wheat buns?"

"I steamed it and baked it in a dry pan. You eat it. It's crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. I even coated it with honey."

The conversation between the two was finally no longer as rusty and awkward as before. They chatted about some trivial things in daily life, and the answers were fluent.

In other words, Zheng Quchi's cooking skills are really average, and she is good at only those few things, but she has eaten a lot of things and has a lot of ideas. The advantage is that her cooking skills are creative, and it is not bad to eat once in a while.

"it is good."

Yu Wensheng had no objection. He picked up a small wheat bag and tasted it. It was indeed crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. The combination of wheat and honey doubled its aroma.

"There is also porridge, you can try it."

Everything seems to be back in the Sang house. Every time "Liu Fengmian" has a poor appetite and doesn't eat the food cooked by Brother Sang, she will cook something for him when she is free. Although sometimes the cooking is not satisfactory, but he will eat it with honor Some.

She was tired from cooking and standing, and when she saw him eating, she squatted beside the table, telling him how to increase his appetite, and urging him to eat more.

From the corner of his eyes, Yu Wensheng caught a glimpse of her expression finally relaxed a lot, with a natural smile on her lips, then looked away, and asked, "Why do you cook porridge and vegetables different from others?"

Seeing that he ate it, Zheng Quchi grinned with a sense of accomplishment: "Is it delicious? Of course it's because I put the secret."

Yu Wencheng took a bite of the egg pancake: "Very good, I like it."

Seeing him praising her so seriously, Zheng Quchi restrained his complacent expression a little.

"Actually, it's nothing special. I guess your taste should be more southern, and you don't like spicy and sweet, so I put a little sweetness in everything."

Yu Wensheng didn't expect that the secret she said was like this, he said again: "My sugar bag is already empty."

He remembered that she had said before that she would buy him more when the candy ran out.

Obviously, Zheng Quchi also remembered.

But she said it to "Liu Fengmian", not Yu Wensheng.

She laughed and said, "You are a general, if you want to eat, you can ask others to buy it."

Yu Wensheng stopped his movements, and he said with a half-smile, "I remember I handed over my monthly salary to you. What do you want me to get for others to buy?"

Zheng Quchi was dumbfounded, that's right, he paid her the money, even though she saved it all, it was useless for him.

"I've been very busy recently, if I'm free someday, I'll buy it for you."

With such excuses, Yu Wensheng only replied indifferently, "Yes."

He glanced at the medicinal food beside him: "It's almost cold, let's drink it."

really.

Zheng Quchi stepped forward, picked up the bowl, and finally couldn't hold back: "You and Aunt Ling, what's going on with you?"

"I know what you're thinking, don't worry, she is Mu Ke's wife after all, Mu Ke saved me once, I won't embarrass Mei Ruoling."

When he said that, she was speechless.

He has such a subtle insight into people's hearts, as long as he wants, he can make no one find an excuse to blame him.

She lowered her head, thinking about something, and took a small sip: "Hiss——"

Damn, it's so bitter!
"This is medicine, not soup." He reminded.

"I know."

She chewed and swallowed it in one breath, her tongue was numb with bitterness.

Seeing her being so well-behaved, Yu Wensheng made an exception and explained one more sentence: "Her affairs can wait, but you can't wait for the hidden wounds on your body. If you delay it, it will get worse day by day, so I specially invited her here. During the critical period, I will ask Runtu to deliver the prepared medicinal diet to you every day."

"……thanks."

"You have never had the same identity as me before. After learning that I am Yu Wensheng, do you regret marrying me?"

Yuwen Sheng wanted to ask this question, but in the end he swallowed it back, so why bother to ask it knowingly.

His gaze fell into the cold air, and he said slowly, "Runtu will give you the silver, and you can go back."

Zheng Quchi was caught off guard: "..."

Throw people away when you put down the bowl and chopsticks, you heartless bird.

Although the process was different, the result was back to the original track she envisioned?

Of course Zheng Quchi wanted to leave, but after her eyes lingered on his face for a while, she suddenly asked, "Yu Wencheng, is there something wrong with you?"

Yu Wencheng paused, and met her inquiring gaze.

"Why do you ask?"

(End of this chapter)