Jinghua little cook

Chapter 161 Missing

Behind is the hometown of Qingmang, and in front is the yellow sand.

Standing on the boundary line between blue and yellow, Bai Ye pursed his lips, and retreated with a light touch of his fingers.

He Ping happily held up two pieces of armor behind him and said, "My lord, this is the Biluo I bought from Hu Shang, you can try it!"

Bai Ye glanced at it and took it, took a bite and then threw it away. Hai Dongqing, who was still living in the shade of the tree, leaned down and rushed towards the forest, biting the pinch.

He Ping was dumbfounded.

That's the food he bought for five renminbi!

Bai Ye snorted softly, and without being stingy, he untied his pocket and took out two pieces of dried mutton and a piece of cheese, and threw them to He Ping.

He Ping understood.

This is a sentient being drinking enough water, how can they eat fireworks in the world like ordinary people.

He Ping swallowed a mouthful of jerky and smiled contentedly.

Not to mention, mutton is more to their taste, and the dessert of cherry porridge is probably only liked by girls.

He Ping was rude, and Bai Ye was even more rude.

"During this trip to Dibei, the King of Northern Xinjiang will definitely send the twelve tribes of Biansha to fight. Then I will resist them, and you will follow Hezhi to detour to Qingxia Valley to disturb his lair."

He Ping stared straight: "Your Highness is trying to make a fool of himself, to hide the truth?"

Bai Ye looked at people and said, "Your boy has read a lot of military books recently."

"It's like doing the same thing." He Ping smiled foolishly.

Putting the dried mutton into his mouth, Bai Ye said: "I still have a trick. I will catch a soldier in a few days and ask him to deliver a letter for me."

"Just say, I'm rushing home to celebrate the New Year, and let their king come out to meet me soon."

He Ping smiled.

What is rushing for the New Year, I clearly want to go back and marry a wife.

But then again, why doesn't he want to go back sooner, it's Zhongyuan now, and next month will be Mid-Autumn Festival, these festivals in the capital, Boss Lu may cook a lot of delicious food!

Thinking of this, He Ping couldn't help feeling sad in secret, and after a while, he nodded in acceptance and stepped back to pass on the message.

In Yueling Restaurant.

Lu Xiling rested her chin on her own, pondering carefully in front of the wine table for a while.

Drinking to the fullest, this wine is like a key, once you drink enough, you can "click"

"Unlocking the shackles in my heart at once, releasing emotions and secrets.

Wu Youran talked about his mental journey in the army.

Wen Wan couldn't help complaining about the rules and etiquette at home.

Even Her Royal Highness, the princess, is full of resentment, complaining that although the life is comfortable, there are many unsatisfactory trivial matters.

On the contrary, Douya didn't have these worries, she was always optimistic, even when Aunt Li had doubts about the relationship between her and Liang Chen, she didn't have any worries.

"If he moves forward, I will not retreat, but if he has the slightest intention to retreat, I will hate him with anger."

Bai Fengzhi took a deep breath, and after a while, he shouted: "Sister Douya is the most sober! I respect you for this glass of wine!"

"Xiaomin dare not." Bean Sprout stood up and clinked glasses with Bai Fengzhi.

Bai Fengzhi smiled, and after drinking the wine, she took Lu Xiling's hand and whispered.

"Sister-in-law, don't blame fourth brother for what happened a few days ago."

Lu Xiling raised her eyebrows.

After reacting for a while, I realized that what the little princess was talking about was Bai Wu's persuading her not to do business in the restaurant.

"I've long since forgotten."

Bai Fengzhi frowned and shook her head.

Lu Xiling was able to forget because of Lu Xiling's generosity, but she couldn't forget, and she couldn't pretend that she didn't hear anything.

He even said he doubted her relationship with her second elder brother, thus becoming wary of Lu Xiling.

"I went to Fa'en Temple this morning to offer incense to A Niang. In the sea hall of Fa'en Temple is the necklace of my mother, which is specially set up by the father for the mother's Xideng bliss."

Lu Xiling paused all over.

It turned out to be the case.

No wonder Bai Wuhui was so excited, he thought that he was not from the Bai family, and he didn't join the Bai family, so it was against the rules to rashly disturb the spiritual seat of his late mother.

It's reasonable to think about it this way.

"Fourth brother just likes to think a lot. When others say something, he can think about it three times in his heart. He has been like this since he was a child, and it's all because my mother left early... He is also very thoughtful."

"Princess needless to say, I really forgot." Lu Xiling tugged at Bai Fengzhi's hand.

She wasn't lying.

Half of her heart was hanging on the matter of the restaurant, and half on Bai Ye. She really had no time to think about anything else.

Furthermore, Bai Ye also said that he would give her her own, that person was a man of his word, as for what other people said, Lu Xiling didn't think it was important at all.

Although she doesn't have the arrogance of the Emperor Wu, she can say "If you are a woman, you dare to be the master of the world".

But now she is self-sufficient, and being able to chat with friends about their careers and drink some wine on the moonlit night of the Chinese New Year can be regarded as a woman who dares to be her own master.

"As a woman, you dare to be your own master." Lu Xiling covered her mouth and snickered, that's a good point, and I'll just be her right-hand man from now on.

Bai Fengzhi nodded: "Yes, I also think about how brother He Zhi is doing all day long, and count the days every day."

Lu Xiling listened quietly.

Bai Fengzhi called Song Hezhi "Hezhigege" and Pei Yan "Peigegege" or "Peilang" gently.

And she called Bai Ye "Second Young Master Bai", "Second Highness Bai", "Your Highness", and "Bai Wujiu", none of them seemed to be nice.

Under the dim candle light, Lu Xiling blushed slightly.

But I heard that the person next to me has already started the second round of sutras.

Wu Youran drank to the fullest, suddenly looked at the thing held by the bamboo chopsticks, and shook her head violently, "Winter melon? How could it be a winter melon! Ah Ling, you've learned it badly!"

Bean Sprouts looked up from the third bowl of rice today, his eyes were clear.

Her family, A Ling, lied to others?

No, her family, A Ling, said it was "Honey Juice Fire Recipe", but didn't say it was "Honey Sauce Braised Pork".

The child didn't have time to sigh, and promised Lu Xiling that this was the last bowl of rice for the day, and that she would lose weight after eating, and turned around to fill up the fourth bowl of rice.

Lu Xiling didn't hold her back after all, it was only because there was Wu Youran beside her who wanted to settle accounts with her.

Laughed softly.

Wu Youran's expression was something she had never seen before, as if there was a headline written on her face: Shocked, the Jinghua cook used wax gourd to pretend to be shiny pork belly?

But as Bean Sprout said, she never mentioned pork belly.

"Is it vegetarian food?" Wen Wan asked.

Lu Xiling explained: "It's a vegetarian dish, but it's not a Vegetarian dish. It's also mixed with scallion oil."

Bai Fengzhi felt guilty after eating, her future sister-in-law's hands are really good, isn't this just making ordinary ingredients into something she can't afford?The dishes at the palace banquet tonight are probably not as tasty as hers.

Lu Xiling looked at the shocked faces of the crowd, and thought to herself: It seems that this dish is novel, shocking, and grand enough. The key to it is the sauce. After all, the diners still eat the taste.

Hiss - isn't this suitable for a restaurant dish?
"Winter melon is not cheap right now." Wu Youran said with a three-point sobriety: "You all pay more attention recently. I heard that many people in the south are sick, and they are very sick. The saint sent me to the south to inspect. This meal Finally, I don’t know how long it will be before seeing you again, and I don’t know if I will come back first, or His Royal Highness Bai Er and the others will triumphantly return first.”

(End of this chapter)