Qin Hu

Chapter 51 Sister Yue got up after eating me!

"Young master, wake up and learn how to sword?"

Xiangliyue lowered her head, instead of looking at Zhao Zihu's strange sleeping posture with her buttocks upturned, she just bowed her hands and said loudly.

In fact, Zhao Zihu had heard her talking outside for a long time, and the old Han Fei didn't talk about martial arts, and the sneak attack on the young apprentice really knocked him out of spirits.

However, with the intention of cheering up his husband and overwhelming Xiangliyue, he naturally pretended to be asleep when he woke up, with a sleepy look: "Well, it's sister Yue, why is it so early? "

Xiangliyue kept her head down, and said seriously: "You are full of energy in the morning, it is a good time to learn sword and martial arts, and Yuelai will teach you swordsmanship!"

"Well……"

Zhao Zihu let out a lazy nasal sound that seemed to be there, and said, "Don't be in a hurry, Sister Yue asked me to sleep for a while, and you should have some breakfast first."

As he spoke, he shouted in a weak voice: "Ben Boerba, Baboerben, quickly bring your mistress some breakfast food..."

"only!"

The voice of the personal servant's agreement sounded outside the tent.

Xiangli Yue frowned slightly, and said: "When Yue came, he had already drank some corn porridge, and he was not hungry. My son, get up quickly and learn swords with me."

"Well……"

Zhao Zihu uttered a half-dead nasal voice again, and couldn't tell whether it was a promise or a rejection.

Xiangliyue lowered her eyes and waited quietly, waiting for him to get up.

But after waiting for a while, there was still silence in the felt tent, Zhao Zihu didn't intend to get dressed and get up.

Xiangli Yuedai frowned even deeper, raised her eyes slightly, and looked at Zhao Zihu who was on the mat.

Well, as expected, she still hasn't moved her nest, and she still maintains the weird sleeping position with her buttocks facing the sky, which makes people blind!
"Humph……"

Xiangli Yuebuyue let out a slightly cold nasal sound, and was about to walk over immediately and drag Zhao Zihu up.

But at this moment, the curtain of the felt tent was lifted, and two servants entered with trays.

But according to Zhao Zihu's order, he brought breakfast for Xiang Liyue.

Xiangli Yue was helpless: "Yue has eaten porridge and water, and is not hungry."

Turning a deaf ear to them, the two servants swiftly moved a set of mats from the corner of the felt tent, and placed them next to each other under Zhao Zihu's mat.

Afterwards, he arranged the breakfast dishes in the tray one by one on the table, and then he raised his hands to Xiangliyue and said, "Mistress, please eat breakfast."

After saying that, maintaining the posture of saluting with hands in hand, he stepped back respectfully until he exited the curtain.

Xiangliyue knew that the two of them would not listen to her and withdraw from the breakfast, so she didn't bother to bother them. After they left, she said to Zhao Zihu: "Master, the breakfast is here, you can get up and eat some too."

Zhao Zihu made a muffled nasal sound: "Don't eat, sleep a little longer, I'll get up after Sister Yue finishes eating..."

Xiangliyue wanted to drag him up directly, but Youdao didn't stretch out his hand to hit the smiling face, Zhao Zihu didn't say he couldn't get up, and even called breakfast to treat her, there is really nothing to blame.

On the contrary, if it was her, if she used martial arts to overwhelm others without distinguishing between indiscriminate and indiscriminate, and forced Zhao Zihu to get up, it would undoubtedly be arrogant.

Eat it!

Anyway, Zhao Zihu also said that she would get up after eating.

Xiangliyue calmed down, knelt on the table, and focused on the breakfast on the table.

There were several bowls and plates, but except for a plate of cold lotus root vegetables, the rest were covered to keep warm. Xiang Liyue opened a black pottery bowl to check.

But when he saw it, he was stunned!

In the bowl is the steamed egg custard, tender and smooth yellow orange, dripping with a few drops of soy sauce and meat oil, sprinkled with some emerald green wild onion.

Xiangliyue smelled it and knew there were eggs in the bowl.

But she has never seen this way of eating, but it looks good and smells good.

Mohism advocates simplicity, which is much more extreme than Confucianism, and does not advocate the enjoyment of appetite, so don't look at her as the granddaughter of a giant, in fact, there is nothing to enjoy on weekdays.

Even today, the bunt she wears in Zhaodi Hu is made of ordinary plain linen, and the breakfast she eats when she comes here is just a bowl of corn porridge.

Not even relatively tasty rice!
However, if you don't respect it, it's because you don't respect it, and when others treat you, it's another matter!

Xiangliyue picked up a copper spoon, gently split the whole custard in the bowl, mixed the soy sauce, meat oil and chopped green onion, and tried to taste it.

"Well……"

As soon as the smooth and salty egg custard was in his mouth, Xiang Liyue was almost overwhelmed by the taste and moaned provocatively, but fortunately he held it back and turned into a muffled moan.

Xiangliyue fell in love with this new way of eating eggs, so she just picked up the bowl and ate one spoonful after another. It was very pleasant to eat.

The pottery bowl is not big, and it's gone before she can fully enjoy it.

Egg custard is not the most filling food.

Xiangliyue's appetite whetted, she put down the clean earthenware bowl, and looked at the remaining dishes. After a moment of hesitation, she looked at Zhao Zihu, who was sleeping in a strange posture, and lifted the dishes.

There are scallion and egg pancakes, big meat buns with not too white skin, sometimes vegetable porridge, and Cantonese-style red date cake...

"Gudu~!"

Xiangliyue was stunned and couldn't help swallowing.

To be honest, although she doesn't have much to enjoy on weekdays, but with her status, she has made friends with those noble ladies in Xianyang, and she has eaten and seen them before.

Wang Jian and Wang Ben, father and son, were afraid of their own accomplishments, so they could be said to be extravagant and lustful, and their wives and daughters followed suit.

Xiang Liyue once went to a small banquet for the family members of the royal family to make friends, and the ladies who went with them all said that the small banquet was more extravagant than the wives in the Qin Palace.

But at this moment, Xiangliyue felt that the small banquet of the family members of the Wang family was extravagant, but it was a cow chewing peonies, and good things did not taste good.

It is definitely not as good as these snacks in front of you. The ingredients are common, but the cooking patterns are ingenious. You have never seen or heard of them, and the taste is amazing. The smell will make your index finger move!
Xiangliyue first grabbed a big meat bun obviously made of wheat flour, tasted it cautiously, then her beautiful eyes shone slightly, and she opened her red lips to bite.

Filled with wild onion and pork, take a bite of the oil, it is delicious!
After eating a big meat bun, Xiangliyue couldn't wait to try the scallion egg pancake, followed by Cantonese-style sweet jujube cake.

She knows how to eat, and knows to put the dessert at the end, otherwise it will be unappetizing if it is mixed with sweet and salty.

Most women like sweets, and Xiangliyue is no exception. Once she eats sweet jujube cake, she can't help herself. When she eats seasonal vegetables and white rice porridge, she can't stop eating.

In the end, as if he was overwhelmed, he had to adjust his kneeling posture and loosen the leather belt around his waist!
"Cough, is Sister Yue ready to eat?"

Zhao Zihu's faint voice suddenly sounded from his side.

Xiang Liyue shuddered in fright, turned her head to look, and found that Zhao Zihu had already opened those red phoenix eyes at some point, and was looking at her with a smile that was not a smile.

I don’t know how long I’ve been watching it!

"belch……"

Xiangliyue opened her mouth to speak, but hiccupped first, and was immediately embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)