Dressed as the mistress of the Hou family, I became the white moonlight in the Beijing circle

"Who is that? Do you want to have lunch?"

The originally peaceful and peaceful Chengyuan was ruined by a roar.

Fang Xu thought the voice was familiar, frowned and asked, "But the old man from yesterday?"

"Of course it's him." Bai Ji glared outside with dissatisfaction on his face, "Other than him, who else can ask for lunch in Yinshi?"

"Don't be so angry. If he hadn't been merciful last night, you would most likely not have seen us." Su Zi patted her shoulder and advised softly.

His face was pale and he was filled with anger, his mouth was slumped, and he knew he was wrong and stopped talking.

Fang Xu curled his lips, put down the wooden comb in his hand, and whispered, "Let's go out and take a look."

The door curtain was opened again, and when Fang Xu came out, the old man was still shouting in the yard, crying out hungry.

Seeing him acting like an old kid, Fang Xu couldn't help but find it funny, "What are you doing?"

Hearing Fang Xu's voice, the old man seemed to be resurrected with full blood. He suddenly stood up and asked through gritted teeth, "Tell me, you took the initiative to stay for others to have lunch. How can you keep your word?"

"When did I stop talking?" Fang Xu laughed helplessly and whispered, "It's only three quarters of the year, what kind of lunch are you using?"

The old man sat down on the stone bench, his face grimacing, "I never care about time when I eat!"

Fang Xu saw that he was acting rogue and did not want to deal with him. He looked sideways at Su Zi beside him and said softly, "Go and see if Chef Dai is here."

Su Zi cautiously glanced at the old man opposite, and responded in a low voice, "Yes."

After half a stick of incense, Dai Chu stood in front of Madam with a confused look on his face, "Madam, are you looking for me?"

Fang Xu nodded, ignoring the old man's livid face, with a slight smile on his face, "Does Chef Dai have any specialties?"

"Specialty dish?" Dai Chu snorted, and patted his chest with lingering fear, "Just tell me what you want to eat, madam. I can't tell you what my specialty dish is, but I can definitely say that there is no dish that I am not good at. .”

"Really?" Fang Xu also became interested and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then you will make a few more dishes today. I have lost my appetite these days and want to change my taste."

"Okay, I'll take care of this!" Chef Dai nodded heavily, looking confident, "Madam, don't worry, I dare to take the first place when it comes to cooking, no one dares to take the second place, I'll keep this appetite for you Lift it up!”

Seeing that he was so confident, the old man snorted coldly and said in a loud voice, "If you are so confident, you will collapse when the time comes. Wouldn't you be ashamed of yourself?"

"I once passed by a street shop while traveling south and tasted the chef's cooking. The taste was like something out of heaven, especially the spicy chicken. It was so spicy that I will never forget it in my life."

Seeing the satisfied look on the old man's face, Fang Xu put his forehead in his hands and sighed softly. He just wanted to say one thing to him,
You should eat something good.

Chef Dai's face turned red and his neck was thick because of his irritation, and he gritted his teeth and said, "The more you look down on me, the more I will show you what delicacies are in the world!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dai Chu turned around and left. He left for two hours.

The smoke from the small kitchen never stopped, Chef Dai rolled up his sleeves, and he almost poked a hole in the iron pot.

Today's confrontation was a battle in which he devoted all his life's knowledge and put his reputation on the line!
Bamboo chopsticks are soldiers, plates are generals, and tables are battlefields.

Twelve dishes were brought to the table, the aroma was full of fragrance, and each dish was extremely exquisite, making people reluctant to put down their chopsticks.

When he saw the food, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up and he waved towards the dish, praying that it would go into his mouth quickly.

In the dining room, the old man devoured his food with great taste. On the other hand, Fang Xu ate in small bites, showing his good manners.

No one spoke on the court. Dai Chu felt uncertain and asked in a low voice, "Madam, this... I didn't embarrass you, did I?"

Fang Xu waved his hand, signaling him not to be too nervous.

The old man at the other end finished another bowl of white rice, burped, but still reached toward the rice bucket with his hand unwillingly. "Can't eat any more."

When Fang Xu's voice came, the old man's expression changed obviously, he raised his head and said, "Why?"

"Given your age, you won't be able to digest it if you eat any more." Fang Xu waved towards the door and said softly, "Remove, don't let him eat anymore."

The old man had a bitter look on his face, and he felt like crying without tears as he watched the delicacies being taken away one after another.

"you……"

"Good boy, I heard they said there were thieves last night, are you okay?"

Before I saw the person, I heard his voice first.

The next moment, Granny Yuan's figure appeared outside the door.

Grandma Yuan let Miao Xuan support her, her face was panicked, her steps were a little fast, and she stumbled before taking two steps.

"Mother?" Fang Xu saw her in such a frightened state and quickly stood up to greet her, missing the old man's face that suddenly turned pale.

Granny Yuan quickly stepped into the house, held Fang Xu's hand, and looked her up and down to make sure she was fine. Then she felt relieved and took a long breath, "It scared me..."

"If something happened to me, Bai Ji would have reported it to you long ago." Fang Xu comforted her with a smile and said softly, "It wasn't a thief who broke in last night, but I got to know someone. It's very interesting. Come to think of it. It should be about the same age as my mother.”

"Have you married someone?" Granny Yuan looked confused and whispered, "Where is it?"

"at……"

Fang Xu looked back, only to see that there was no one behind him.

"Why is there no one there?" Fang Xu frowned and asked in confusion.

"My dear, is that what you're talking about...?" Granny Yuan looked shocked and pointed at one place and asked.

Fang Xu looked along Granny Yuan's fingertips and saw someone hiding behind the vase standing at the entrance of the lobby.

Although the vase is as thick as a person, it cannot stop the middle-aged old man who is still tall and burly.

Seeing that both of his arms were exposed, he looked like a vase with arms and legs.

The corners of Fang Xu's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and he called out in a loud voice, "Little old man, what are you doing hiding behind there?"

The old man obviously didn't expect that they would find him. He trembled and immediately turned around with his back to them. He laughed awkwardly and said, "I just think the pattern on this vase is very beautiful. I wanted to get closer and take a closer look." Eye."

Fang Xu had no choice but to say, "It's just a vase, what's so good about it?"

"That's right." The old man laughed dryly and said in a stiff tone, "I've seen the rice and eaten the bottle, so I'll leave first. There's no need to see you off!"

"stop."

Grandma Yuan's voice came from behind, her tone was inexplicably cold and scary, "Bold, do I give you permission to leave?"

The old man's feet were frozen in place, his face was panicked, his heart was beating rapidly, his back was straight, and he did not dare to turn around and look at her.

"Mother?" Fang Xu noticed Granny Yuan's weirdness, frowned, his eyes wandered over the two of them, and said softly, "Why did you stop him?"

Granny Yuan stared at his back and narrowed her eyes, "I just think... he looks like an old friend." (End of Chapter)