Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 87
Damei blushed even more, but soon, she put away her shyness and patted Mu Xiang on the shoulder, "I know you mean enough, don't worry, your business will be my business from now on, their man If we can be brothers, we can also be good sisters, you sister, I admit it, anyone who bullies you in the future will bully me Damei, you see how I teach them a lesson!"

Damei is very simple, not thinking much, and carefree.Although sometimes she speaks very bluntly, she has no bad intentions and is sincere to people.It's that kind, if you treat her kindly, she will return kindness to you, but if you treat her badly, don't expect her to give you good face.

At first, Damei treated Muxiang, that is, neighbors, and they had known each other since they were young, and they were considered playmates.Seeing that Mu Xiang's family is in a difficult situation, and Li Dashan treats them like that, she sympathizes with Mu Xiang.However, also because of Wang Xi's matter, her feelings for Mu Xiang were a little more complicated, a little jealous, and a little envious.Now that she heard that Mu Xiang wanted to match her and Wang Xi without any grudges, she felt that she was too small-minded before.

Mu Xiang didn't think too much about it, seeing the pride on her face, she couldn't help but find it funny, "Okay, we're not going to fight, let's steam the buns quickly, you see I've wrapped them all, you can help me with the leftovers later. The ones that were put down were pickled with salt, and it’s not winter yet, so if they’ve been left for a long time, I’m afraid they might smell.”

"Hey, I got it, I'll leave these to me," Damei readily agreed, and even bent over and carried the big wooden basin to the yard.

Caiyun was watching them work outside, so Muxiang called her in to light the fire. Seeing Damei's strength, both of them were stunned.This girl doesn't know how to restrain herself, and she's not a boy.Why do you have to work so hard!
The stuffing of the steamed stuffed buns mixed with wood fragrance is pork belly, the fat meat is thick and oily, and the lean meat is not firewood. Fresh coriander is mixed inside, and some dried red peppers are added. The taste is definitely fresh and spicy.

Seeing that it was approaching evening, the workers were all about to call it a day, but there was a strong smell of meat buns wafting from the kitchen, and no one could move their feet.

Knowing that they were embarrassed to come in, Mu Xiang asked Caiyun to straddle the bamboo basket, stuffed three buns for each of them, and left them to take with them on the road. Even Wang Xi and Lin Changshuan also got them.Lin Changshuan was not polite, took a bite out of his hand, and said it was too delicious, even better than the steamed stuffed buns in the town.

Wang Xi looked at the steamed stuffed bun stuffed into Caiyun's hand, actually he didn't mind if Mu Xiang didn't give him steamed stuffed bun, if he didn't give it or gave it less, it was equal to everyone.

The others got the buns, packed up their tools and left.Wang Xi slowed down a little and fell behind, Lin Fugui also walked ahead, Lin Changshuan walked a little slower because he had to wait for his sister, and walked with Wang Xi.

Mu Xiang picked two steamed buns out of the pot and handed them to Da Mei, and said to the yard, "Hurry up!" This girl is slow in some aspects, since she likes her, she should hurry up, Seize the opportunity, if you don't show your courtesy at this time, when will you wait?
Damei smiled shyly, took the buns, and chased after Wang Xi.

After finishing work, Xiao Liu was squatting at the door of the kitchen, seeing them all leaving with their buns, he was extremely depressed, "Sister Mu Xiang, what about mine, don't you want to regret it!"

Mu Xiang glared at him angrily, pointed to a bamboo flat wrapped in a rag on the big table, "Am I the one who doesn't count? For the sake of your master giving me a lot of flour, give me You have the most, remember, after you go back, remember to ask your young master first, I think he will definitely not eat it, but it has to be said, do you understand?" To put it bluntly, it is just polite words.Whether he eats or not is his business. Whether I ask or not is my business.I asked, and he can no longer say bad things in the future.

The corners of Xiao Liu's mouth twitched, thinking: You are better than me at this superficial job.But he dared to slander these words in his heart, but he didn't dare to say them in front of Mu Xiang.This is rather strange.As far as Mu Xiang's identity is concerned, she is just an ordinary country girl with patches on her clothes, has never been to a private school, and is not very old.But it was such a person, when she stood in front of him, Xiao Liu couldn't help but bow his head, not because he was guilty, but because he was overwhelmed by her temperament.

The bamboo flat that Mu Xiang prepared for Xiao Liu contained twenty steamed buns, which should be enough.People of Tang Mo's and He Liancheng's identities would definitely not even look at it. In the end, the bun had to fall into Xiao Liu's stomach.As for why she pretended to be twenty, it was naturally because she didn't want the people in Fushou Building to say that she was stingy.The people in Fushoulou must have known that Xiaoliu sent these things today.

After taking the things, it was almost dark, Xiao Liu didn't dare to delay, he grabbed a bun in one hand and stuffed it into his mouth to fill his stomach, he waved his horsewhip in the other hand, and drove the carriage back.

When we returned to Linxian Town, it was already dark.

Evening is also the busiest time in Fushou Building. There is an endless stream of guests passing by. The lobby downstairs is almost full.

The second floor of Fushou Building is relatively quiet.

No matter how busy or chaotic the downstairs was, the most luxurious private room upstairs was still silent.

Tang Mo has his own private residence in Fushou Building. It is at the most secluded corner on the second floor, connected to an elegant small courtyard at the back. There is a hidden cave in it, which ordinary people can't see.

When Xiao Liu returned to the restaurant, he didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately came to the small courtyard with the bamboo stick in his hand.The bamboo flat was wrapped very well, there was no ventilation, and it was still warm up to now.Xiao Liu couldn't help stealing two of them on the way. Anyway, his young master wouldn't touch this kind of thing, so he ate it as soon as he ate it. The young master who waited for the report, these buns were all his.

When Xiao Liu came in, Tang Mo and He Liancheng were playing chess, and it was at a critical moment. One side attacked strongly, but the defense was also impeccable.One side guarded closely, not giving the other side a chance.The two sides are at such a stalemate, but those who are well versed in chess can vaguely see that the side defending is actually falling into the enemy's trap.

There was a bright smile on Tang Mo's face, with a white piece between his fingers. Although he was smiling, the annoyance in his eyes revealed his current situation. It is true that there is no way out, and looking back is also death .

He Liancheng was tall and tall, with a heroic look on his brows, and his gestures showed an aristocratic air. He was so tainted with murderous aura on the battlefield that even if he didn't speak, just a single look in his eyes was enough to scare people's legs limp.

Xiao Liu stood at the door, originally he had a lot to say, but when he saw the expressions of these two, the words stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get them out.He had no choice but to retreat outside, thinking that he would come in after they finished playing chess, and the steamed stuffed bun was a bit cold, so he had to warm it up.

(End of this chapter)