Jinghua little cook

Talking to Bai Ye is like doing reading comprehension, sometimes in classical Chinese.

When Lu Xiling was in school, this part deducted the most points, which shows that she hates it especially deeply.

So, when she talked to Bai Ye later, she simply lost her mind. Anyway, this person is hard-spoken and soft-hearted. He looks like a prodigal son but is actually a gentleman.

Never do anything to her.

Lu Xiling quietly sent a good person card to Bai Ye in her heart.

He raised his hand and was lifted out of the dry well, the dark night in the sky had changed from deep to shallow, and the smoke outside the Town God's Temple turned into dust all over the ground, covered with footprints.

"The fire in the Town God's Temple is the dereliction of duty of an inferior official, please punish him, Your Highness!"

The anti-corner officer knelt on the ground with his hands folded, while the guards of Dali Temple on the other side were searching the cracks in the stone.

He Ping rushed over, his eyes unconsciously turned to the little lady who was alone in the night wind.

He saw Lu Xiling, and Lu Xiling naturally saw him too.

Thinking back, the two of them seemed to have never seen each other since the day the Wu family daughter plotted against the little princess.

Lu Xiling thought that this person was disappointed by the failure of her character design, but now it seems that she is more afraid.

"How's it going?"

He Ping withdrew his gaze, stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness is like a god, the brothers who are camping near the Taoist temple have already captured the demon Taoist into Dali Temple, and they are only waiting for the Dali Temple Minister and His Highness the Third Highness to personally interrogate tomorrow."

"it is good."

"Your Highness..." He Ping hesitated for a while, seeing Bai Ye's slash, he didn't dare to stutter and asked, "Are your Highness and the county lord injured?"

A big exclamation mark was drawn in Lu Xiling's heart.

No wonder.

It turned out that he had recognized her.

"Never."

Lu Xiling glanced at his back from the corner of her eye.

In just a moment, he turned his head in shock from the eighteen-bend call of the mountain road.

"Aling—"

It's bean sprouts.

"Aling! You scared me to death! You scared me to death! Are you okay? Those people didn't do anything to you!"

Not to mention the tears all over his face, his white robe seemed more dirty than when he was fighting, and some holes were scratched on his knees by something sharp.

This posture is even more sad than being sold.

Lu Xiling first opened the hole to check if the little girl was injured, and then wiped away the tears for her, and coaxed her a little.

Bai Ye and He Ping were still discussing something in the distance at first, and when the believers buried in the seepage pit were carried out, they slowly prepared to mount their horses.

It is estimated that this person still hated her for cheating her with food from the seepage pit, and deliberately put on a stinky face for her to see.

Lu Xiling suppressed a smile: "Thank you Your Highness for saving my daughter from the pit, my daughter is very grateful."

Turning on the horse, Bai Ye's voice was sleepy, his face was pretty, but his expression was boring: "If you seek death a few more times, this king may not be able to save you."

This sounds like a pun.

When Lu Xiling realized it, the flaming horse had already run away.

The rest of the guards led the lamps and sent the two of them to the carriage.

Lu Xiling saluted and watched the backs of a group of officers and soldiers disappear outside the Temple of the City God.

Along the way, Dou Sprout didn't have time to ask her why she was kidnapped by the demon way last night, and why she had to ask the Second Highness to redeem her.

After tossing and tossing for most of the night, Lu Xiling fell asleep almost as soon as her butt touched the car seat.

By the time we got back to the shop, it was already light.

She was leaning on the soft hidden bag, under her body was a wooden couch with three layers of cotton mattresses, and her body was covered with a small quilt scented with straw.

Over the years, Lu Xiling has never cherished her life more than she does now, and firmly believes that being able to lie alive in her ant room is so happy and fulfilling.

Mentally contented.

Materially, she still has higher pursuits.

Can't die?
Then get up and keep going!

After sitting in the seepage pit for more than half an hour, and staying in the dry well for a long time, it was difficult for the person next to her to be considerate and unwilling to touch her face.

After sitting in the bathtub, she smelled the stench on her body.

The smelly clothes are already unacceptable, and the little girl's is too ragged, and I can't continue to sew patches, it's so ugly!
"Come on, you can still wear it."

After half the night, Bean Sprout did not dare to leave Lu Xiling's side, and waited on her back and forth.

It's like a little maid.

With a cotton towel on her head, Lu Xiling reminded: "You are sitting at the counter every day. You are the face of our restaurant. You have to dress decently. After I rest, I will take you to the tailor shop to make some clothes."

"What's the meaning of facade?" Bean Sprout held a piece of steaming taro lying on the side of the bucket, tilted his head and asked, "Can facade be eaten?"

What the little girl said was ironic.

In her eyes, what can be eaten is a good thing, and what cannot be exchanged for food is useless.

Unexpectedly, after a while, I got an affirmation from Lu Xiling.

"Being a facade can make money?"

Having money equals being able to buy more delicious food.

Seeing Lu Xiling nodding, Bean Sprout was beaming with joy.

"Then I not only need to buy clothes, but I also need to buy balm and powder, so I can dress up beautifully all day long!"

"Uh-huh!"

Lu Xiling narrowed her eyes happily.

That's right, women just have to treat themselves better!
After boasting less than a few words, after Bean Sprout was happy, he still left a way out for himself: "Don't throw away that clothes either, save it for later when picking mushrooms on the mountain."

Lu Xiling had nothing to say.

I had no choice but to hypnotize myself and become possessed by the overlord—what else can I do?My girl must be pampered!

Petting can't just talk about it.

Bean sprouts are her favorite food, so she packed up and went to the kitchen to prepare delicious food for the two of them.

Bean sprouts shook his head: "I don't like to eat it most now!"

Lu Xiling paused with the hand on the apron, "Then what do you like?"

"I like Ah Ling the most!"

Yo heh.

sweet mouth!

When Lu Xiling was happy, she threw away three dishes and one soup, without treating her child badly.

"Braised bamboo shoots in oil are fragrant but not greasy, and the skin of carp roasted in lard is elastic, sticky and fragrant!"

"The mixed bamboo shoots are crispy and crispy! Serve with rice!"

"This bowl of three red soup...is silky and mellow, warming the stomach!"

Lu Xiling felt fascinated, for Bean Sprouts, she hadn't seen him for a while, like three hundred ancient poems.

People who usually only say delicious, delicious, delicious, how did they learn so many new words?

Bean Sprout was very embarrassed, scratched his head and said, "I've been sitting at the counter for a long time, and I often have to chat with customers, I learned from them."

It turns out that Meng Mu's three moves are really useful.

If the bean sprouts are still squatting by the stove, maybe they are still a small briquette who only knows how to eat.

Lu Xiling is quite proud of being an "old mother".

After the meal, Bean Sprouts also has the self-consciousness of being a "good girl".

It's useless for Lu Xiling to dirty a finger by washing the dishes and sweeping the floor.

Lu Xiling was leisurely and happy, sitting by the stove while cooking tea and drinking syrup, while thinking about the three dishes and one soup in the customized menu.

Soup hasn't figured it out yet.

As for the dishes, it is natural that there must be something that makes customers feel that it is worth the price of the dish. Eggplant can be marinated in advance. To save trouble, Lu Xiling was the first to include it on the food list.

A few days ago, I invited Aunt Li to dinner, and the peony fish fillet unexpectedly didn't get much praise.

The soft fried tenderloin has a good reputation and is included in the food list!
One more dish...

Bean Sprouts suggested, "Why don't you still make spring bamboo shoots? A combination of meat and vegetables."

When the spring bamboo shoots are still in early spring, the tips of the bamboo shoots are sweet and tender, but Lu Xiling thinks there is nothing wrong with the bean sprouts.

Her family's main food list is the four seasons. If you don't catch the tail of spring and eat bamboo shoots, wouldn't you let down the good spring?
"Then let's be Pang Lin Xian." Lu Xiling said.

It is refreshing and meets the elegance and taste of regular customers.

Bean Sprouts had never eaten this before, so she was a little curious, but she was worried about other things than being curious.

"The door of our house really needs to be repaired. It will attract thieves sooner or later." Bean Sprout was surprised: "Speaking of, there is a bamboo forest behind our house, and behind the bamboo forest is a drainage ditch. Few people pass by, why those two scoundrels seem to be clear to our house, as if they have been here before."

yes?He came in as soon as he said he came in, without turning over the wall, and he knew exactly which room Lu Xiling lived in.

Lu Xiling leaned on her chin and thought: Even if the Yaodao observed her for a long time, she shouldn't have such a detailed understanding of the structure of the store. It feels like an acquaintance committing the crime.

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