Jinghua little cook

Chapter 27

Bean Sprouts walked around the stove a dozen times like a rabid wild fox.

Lu Xiling was almost fainted by her.

"Don't be angry, I'll cook it for you another day, okay?"

"I'm not angry because I can't eat."

Bean Sprout froze, pinching her waist and biting her lip, as if she had been greatly wronged.

If A-Ling ate the meat, she would never have said a word, but she didn't eat the meat, neither did A-Ling, it was all eaten by two outsiders.

She admitted that for a moment she was indeed tempted by the beauty, but it was still unforgivable for the beauty to rob her of her flesh!

Bean Sprout was about to vomit bitterness with Lu Xiling.

A call came from the outer hall.

Is this ready to go?
Lu Xiling made a "shh" gesture, pressed Douya's small fist and went out to see off the guests together.

In the main room, He Ping was already waiting in front of the counter. Bai Ye just got up, wiped his hands, and slowly walked in front of He Ping.

"Boss lady, check out!"

Just kidding, how could he really not pay for it.

"The proprietress can accept as much money as she should, don't be polite to me!"

It seems that this person is not indiscreet in everything.

Lu Xiling breathed a sigh of relief and smiled in relief.

"I'm afraid it's wrong for you to do this."

Suddenly, Lu Xiling's scalp went numb.

He Ping turned around to pass a piece of indigo, and asked in puzzlement, "Why is it wrong?"

Bai Ye smiled slightly and nodded to Lu Xiling, taking it for granted, "The restaurant hasn't opened yet. Even if it opens, what you and I eat will not be included. How can you tell the proprietress to collect your money?"

Lu Xiling held her breath.

These words sound reasonable at first glance. If she wants more, she will look like a profiteer. If she wants less, she will make the other party owe favors. I am afraid that she will become more entangled in the future.

But after exploring it, it is only natural to pay for meals!

By saying these words, Bai Ye was clearly forcing her to make a choice.

Lu Xiling kicked the ball back politely: "It's important for guests to eat well, it doesn't matter if you give more or less."

As the Second Highness of the current court, it's not like he wants to eat free food.

Whether it's eating a king's meal or being stingy, it's not very good to spread the word.

Lu Xiling smiled slightly.

Caught in the middle, He Ping was in a dilemma.

On the one hand, the master told him to be cautious in his words and deeds, and on the other hand, it was the little lady's kindness and consideration.

The little head, the big confusion can't hold it anymore.

He Ping looked at Bai Ye as if asking for help.

Bai Ye smiled sweetly, and looked at He Ping with his phoenix eyes: "Don't you understand? The proprietress is embarrassed to take money."

He Ping turned his head in surprise.

Lu Xiling's smile seemed to be fixed on her face.

Is this a ball?
Instead of directly capping her?

"Then how?" He Ping asked rhetorically.

Pointing at the counter with his slender fingers, Bai Ye thought for a moment, then raised his sly eyes.

Lu Xiling was too familiar with this look.

The next moment, she heard the other party say seamlessly: "How about this? The proprietress treats each other with courtesy, and we shouldn't be too ungrateful. Since today's food can't be measured in money, prepare some small gifts at the house some other day." How good is it to give back to your store?"

Instead of money, use objects instead.

Giving gifts in the name of Prince Yong's Mansion will take into account the dignity of both parties.

He Ping was full of surprise, "My lord, this method is very good!"

Good size!
Even if the things given by Yongwang Mansion are worthless, she still has to accept them with a smile?

Suffering a dumb loss for no reason, Lu Xiling just thought it was a loss of money to avoid disaster.

As soon as the person left, the little girl couldn't hold back anymore.

"This is here to beat the autumn wind!" Bean Sprout couldn't believe what he heard: "People in Fugui Township also eat free food?"

Lu Xiling hurriedly leaned out to look, and seeing that the visitor had already got on his horse and walked away, she came back and said in a low voice, "Be careful what you say, we can't afford to offend him."

"Why should you be careful? Do you only allow state officials to set fires and not allow people to light lamps?" Bean Sprout was dissatisfied with a hundred thousand: "What happened to the imperial army? Be careful, I will beat Dengwen Drum to sue the emperor!"

"Yes, yes, the imperial army is fine, you are the most powerful." Lu Xiling smiled helplessly, pointed at Bean Sprout's nose and said, "You still have to sue the emperor, do you know what the emperor's last name is?"

"My surname is Bai!"

Fearing that someone would come in for free, Lu Xiling locked the door.

After waiting for her thoughts, Lu Xiling turned her head and smiled deeply, and said lazily: "It's good to know—"

Bean Sprout stood at the door angrily with her shoulders in her arms.

My mind never turned a corner.

After waiting for a few days, seeing that it was almost the Buddha Bathing Festival, she finally understood the meaning behind Lu Xiling's smile.

As a loyal believer of the Buddhist temple, Aunt Li has already gone to the Buddhist temple to visit the Tao.

Before leaving, he made it clear to Lu Xiling.

The nobles like to eat fresh food, so Lu Xiling doesn't have to worry about all the ingredients. She and the abbot have already agreed that Xiangjizhai will prepare everything, and she only needs to bring people there.

Following the little novice who led the way to the back kitchen of the banquet venue, Bean Sprout asked curiously, "Why didn't you see the Buddha statue?"

Lu Xiling performed Buddhist rituals to the little novice, turned around and smiled, "How about a Buddha statue with thousands of bodies, how can you say that you will see it as soon as you see it, and besides, there is no day yet."

"When will it be?"

Lu Xiling did some calculations: "At least the day before the Buddha bathing."

Seeing that the children were quite interested in the festival, Lu Xiling couldn't help talking more: "Did you see the three golden statues in the main hall? Before the Buddha statues entered the entrance, Fa'en Temple would bring out three golden Buddha statues to greet them first. It is called to welcome the image.

The next day will be the real day, when the chariot will push the Buddha statue into the temple, and His Majesty will bring all the officials to stand on the tower and sprinkle flowers to congratulate.

In the temple, the golden flowers reflect the sun, the treasure cover floats in the clouds, the incense burns like mist, the Buddhist music sounds, and the believers and monks all hold lotus flowers. The scene is quite spectacular. "

Bean Sprout listened intently, and after a long time, he suddenly asked a question.

"A Ling, how do you know such details?"

Lu Xiling's hands paused.

It's hard to say that she has to participate every year, and she is physically and mentally exhausted.

"My family has witnessed it when they came to the capital for travel and food."

Bean Sprout nodded knowingly.

She almost forgot that Hu Erniang once said that A Ling knew that she used to be a rich girl at a glance!
Lu Xiling smiled with a guilty conscience, and diverted the child's attention by working.

The pastries for the Buddha's Day were all ordered in advance by her and Aunt Li.

It is the same as the ones sold on the streets of Shangsi. This time there is another Longjing tea cake, which is specially suitable for the beauty of refined scholars.

The temple fair is just around the corner, and the idlers in the temple are not allowed to come in and out, so the ones who can help Lu Xiling cook the fruits are either the bean sprouts or the eating monks in the temple.

It's a bit difficult for a man to make tricks, so Lu Xiling pinned her hopes on Dou Sprout.

Bean Sprout stuck out her double chin, and said in a low voice, "I'll help A-Ling fetch water and knead the dough, and A-Ling can do the rest by herself."

The fasting banquet in the temple is dedicated to the emperor, and the bean sprouts are brute and dare not destroy them.

Lu Xiling felt sorry for herself for a second, and then started messing around in front of the white table in the back kitchen.

"The grand feast of bathing Buddha, the emperor is here, how dare you let a business woman who sells cakes in the temple?"

The words sound familiar and jarring.

Lu Xiling turned her head away.

The woad orchid is mottled and green as new. The little princess is wearing an autumn-colored cardigan, standing in a greenery, dazzling.

Bai Fengzhi squinted at the white old robe under the cooking smoke, and said contemptuously: "It's hard for a businessman to be a peddler."

All the zhigu monks around suddenly lowered their heads.

Lu Xiling touched the tip of her nose subconsciously.

By the Luoshui Bridge, she never offended the little princess.

I figured it out.

There is only one possibility - did the little princess recognize her?

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