Jinghua little cook

A warm feeling gradually spread in the chest.

These days, the mountains and the rivers come and go, and if you walk for a little longer, you can feel a dull pain in both legs.

And it's just physical pain.

The most unbearable thing for him is psychological.

The reason why he didn't take much rest along the way was not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't. It's not what it used to be. Now he's described as desolate, and it's raining heavily on the post road. Every time he enters the shop, he is driven away by the shopkeeper.

It is rare to have the opportunity to sit and rest in a wine shop so peacefully.

Lu Xiling saw that the person was always seated near the door with sense of humor, and asked Douya to bring a plate of fruit to him.

As expected, the man of integrity refused to accept it.

He only smiled gratefully at Lu Xiling and said thank you.

For refugees, Lu Xiling can make people accept good intentions by coaxing them, but for a man with a temper, Lu Xiling has to be strict and follow the rules.

After finishing the draft, Lu Xiling asked, "Is it because the cakes in this shop are not to your liking?"

The commoner looked sideways, and declined politely: "No, I appreciate the kindness of the proprietress, but the ancestors have taught that gentlemen don't eat cheap food, so the proprietress should leave the food for those who really need it."

"Lang Jun, you mean those who eat my cakes are not gentlemen anymore?"

"No," the commoner paused, wondering if it was because of the hot weather, Lang Jun's face turned red slightly.

It took a long time for Lu Xiling to say: "I was joking with you, sir. Since you know that I mean it well and that this thing is just a pastry ear, why bother to feel sorry for yourself? If you really feel embarrassed, we can accept it." Credit."

Glancing at the ledger held up by the little girl at the counter, the commoner man slightly moved his body, and looked at Lu Xiling belatedly.

Finally accepted the kindness and said: "Then let's pay on credit."

Once he opened up the ledger, the commoner boy's embarrassment eased a lot.

From right to left, many names fell on it, all left by the scholars who came to drink and pay on credit in recent days.

Lu Xiling said with a smile: "The school is coming soon, many scholars have come from other places, and they will live in the capital for several months, and the money is already not enough. They also eat some monotonous side dishes in small shops, and they can pay on credit. It's on credit."

"Isn't the proprietress worried about them eating free food?"

Hearing this, Lu Xiling laughed even more: "The names are all on the top. If they get promoted, they will be ashamed to let others see their names on it. If they fail the list, they may come to take the exam again in the future." , If you don’t take the exam, I will admit it, and I will give you a helping hand at that time.”

The implication is that she did it voluntarily and has nothing to do with these people.

In addition, just looking at the amount above, you can tell that scholars really won't embarrass themselves for such a small amount of money. If someone really comes up and wants to order a private order for credit, Lu Xiling will not agree.

"There must be Yuqing in the family of Jishan. The proprietress is kind-hearted. In the future, this wine shop will be very prosperous."

"Auspicious words from my lord!" Lu Xiling said with a smile: "Your lord is also here to participate in the department, I wonder if he can find a place to stay?"

Looking at his heavy burden, it doesn't seem to be clothes, but a manuscript of policy and theory.

That's why he's on the street.

The commoner man smiled and said nothing.

Lu Xiling knew the housing prices outside too well. Didn't she rush to find a part-time job because she couldn't afford to go against the inn?

Now that the refugees have stabilized, and then there will be a system of education and people from all over the world, the price of the inn must not be doubled.

Before Lu Xiling wanted to say something, another person came in despite the rain, opened the curtain.

It's Shirajiro.

It was early in the court meeting today, and he rushed to this side as soon as the court was over, and when he came over from a distance, he saw a young lady with a row of white teeth talking to a thin man.

"Second, what would you like to eat, sir?"

Lu Xiling blessed the commoner boy, followed Bai Ye's buttocks to the seat by the window and sat down.

Last time, this person was too dirty, but now it is almost his exclusive seat.

"Just have some."

Probably because he was afraid that the other party would be perfunctory, Bai Ye followed up and said: "The sooner the better, I am hungry."

"Okay, sir, later."

It rained endlessly today, there were very few customers in the store, almost Bai Ye and the commoner lived in a private room.

Back in the back kitchen, Lu Xiling nodded her chin and said, "One dish of stir-fried pea sprouts, one dish of roasted mutton with coriander, and another cup of lotus root and peanut ribs soup."

The soup is ready-made, a big pot can be boiled in the morning, and it can be sold for a day.

As for the remaining two dishes, Liang Chen scratched his head, these were not on the menu board, could it be that the proprietress was training his skills?

Stretching his neck to look outside, Liang Chen understood.

Every time the Second Highness comes back, unless there is a new menu, otherwise he will never eat the same as the big guys.

Let's say he is not down-to-earth, he is very approachable, and when he is not busy, he will make some harmless jokes with Dou Sprout and him.

It can be said that he is down-to-earth, and he asked Sister A Ling to think of the daily food list for him again, just like... as if this wine shop was opened by his family!
As if sensing that he was being teased, Bai Ye looked at Lu Xiling quietly, and hooked his fingers to make someone come over.

Immediately afterwards, he nodded and motioned for the person to sit down.

It wasn't Lu Xiling who slandered him just now, but at this moment, Lu Xiling is really dissatisfied: this action is like training a pet.

No, Bai Ye should be a pet.

Otherwise, why lean over and smell her body.

Lu Xiling subconsciously leaned back, only to hear the man across from him ask, "Did the teacher give you the incense back?"

Before Lu Xiling could react, Bai Ye crossed his arms and said, "I still thought why you insisted on participating in the state banquet competition. It turned out that you were bought by a pot of backflow incense."

Even though Lu Xiling had already understood.

Even if things are not as Bai Ye said.

But Lu Xiling was willing to tell a lie, and she chose to lie.

"The teacher sent me back incense because I am his most proud student, and it has nothing to do with the state banquet."

Back then, Mei Ziyuan valued Wu Youran and Bai Ye the most, and she was the one who beat him the most every day.

As a scumbag in the class, she had long wanted to avenge her shame and suppress the bully.

Bai Ye smiled slightly.

It's better to believe in ghosts than to believe her.

This man started arguing with him again. Did he focus on Dao Liu Xiang? Believe it or not, she couldn't hear it.

Lu Xiling knew what Bai Ye was worried about.

She smiled, and said calmly: "It's not me, it's Liang Chen."

Bai Ye frowned: "What's the difference between him going and you going?"

Once selected, it is not just Xiankeju who will find someone to inquire about the details of Yueling Restaurant.

And with Xiankeju's methods alone, Lu Xiling was pushed to the forefront.

The teacher's move is not to send someone to do it carefully, it is clearly to deliver the knife to the king of Chu.

Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a reward, and ask for a follow-up.

It was very hard at the end of the month, and I caught a cold.