The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 664
She agreed very readily, without any sign of displeasure.

"Master Fan, please wait a moment, I'll go to the back kitchen to prepare."

"Miss Laowei is here." Fan Zhenqian said kindly.

Wei Changju brushed his skirt, stood up, nodded politely to Fan Zhen, then turned around to leave the Peony Pavilion.

She turned around, avoiding Fan Zhen's gaze, her eyes flashed, and a hint of calculation flashed away from her eyes.

The eldest son of the Fan family just acted to deceive her, and she was worried that she would not find a chance to fight back. At this moment, she actually wanted to eat the cakes made by her own hands. Then, she will fulfill him and satiate him well. As long as he Uncle can afford to lose weight.

Yuniang was comforting the guests in the hall, when she saw Wei Changjue walking down the stairs slowly, she hurried up to meet him, looked at Wei Changjue nervously, and asked anxiously, "Miss, is the matter settled?"

Just now, I saw the son of the household servant's family leaving in disgrace, but I didn't see Wei Changju coming downstairs for a long time. Yu Niang was anxious, but she couldn't leave for a while.

Seeing Yuniang's anxious expression, Wei Changjue smiled at her and said, "Don't worry, it's already taken care of."

After finishing speaking, he changed his tone and ordered: "Yu Niang, please explain to everyone first, just say that it was just a small misunderstanding, there is nothing wrong with the cakes in Zhenshanfang, please feel free to use them."

"Hey, let me explain."

When Yu Niang heard that the matter had been resolved, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Wei Changqu explained to Yuniang, and then went into the back kitchen.

Two quarters of an hour later, Peony Pavilion.

Wei Changjue placed two plates of exquisite pastries in front of Fan Zhen.

Fan Zhen lowered her eyes, looked at the two plates of exquisite pastries in front of her, and asked with a smile: "Miss Wei, what kind of pastry is this, I have never seen it before."

Wei Changju laughed heartily.

Hmph, of course you haven't seen it before. These two plates of pastries with strong ingredients are specially prepared by this girl for you.

Fan Zhen asked, and Wei Changjue pointed at one of the dishes with a slender hand, and said, "Mr. Fan, this dish is emerald glutinous rice cake."

A lot of mustard powder was added to it, and the pastry was emerald green. Chang Wei thought about it and chose such a name casually.

After the introduction, he pointed to another plate of pastries.

Looking at Fan Zhen, she smiled and said, "This dish is called Cuixin Golden Ball."

Wei Changqu took a look at the golden yellow pumpkin balls on the plate, made something up, and with a flash of his eyes, he chose another name casually.

This dish of emerald heart golden balls is even more amazing. The core inside is full of mustard sauce, so it won't kill the eldest son of the Fan family if he keeps it spicy.

Wei Zhang raised a bright slapped face, smiling naturally and harmlessly.

Fan Zhen shook her fan and looked at her, but she didn't notice anything wrong.

This person was too conceited, and he was sure that Wei Changju would not dare to tamper with the pastry.

"Miss Wei has worked hard."

After a polite exchange with Wei Changju, Fan Zhen picked up the bamboo chopsticks in front of her, put the chopsticks into the plate of emerald heart golden balls, picked one up gracefully, and slowly moved it to her lips.

Opened his thin lips, and bit down, the crispy skin of the pumpkin was bitten, and the mustard sauce in it overflowed, and slowly entered Fan Zhen's mouth.

In an instant, Fan Zhen felt the tip of his tongue burning, and couldn't help himself, his tongue trembled a few times. Then, the acrid smell rushed straight into his nose, poured into his nasal cavity, and finally flowed into his eyes, making him want to choke. Sneezing, wanting to cry.

In order not to make a fool of himself in front of Wei Changqu, he practiced his skills secretly and held his breath so hard that his handsome face turned the color of a pig's liver, and his eyes were slightly red.

Seeing Fan Zhen move his chopsticks, Wei Changhe followed him, picked up a pumpkin ball and tasted it slowly.

I saw her chewing slowly, eating with gusto, without being affected by the mustard sauce in the slightest, she actually ate the whole pumpkin ball in one breath.

Fan Zhen stared at her closely, seeing her calmly eating the whole pumpkin ball, she couldn't help but click her tongue secretly.

Is this woman an animal without a sense of taste?
It's just that Fan Zhen didn't know that Wei Changjue had dealt with all kinds of food in her previous life, so she didn't often taste this kind of taste, such as mustard.

After Wei Changju finished eating, he put down the bamboo chopsticks in his hands unhurriedly.

Today, why not die Fan Zhen, vow not to give up.

Seeing Fan Zhen's face flushed from holding back, she hooked the corners of her lips, smiled coincidentally, and asked, "Mr. Fan, is this green heart golden ball still delicious?"

After all, Wei Changqu blinked his bright eyes.

Facing Fan Zhen, she intentionally put on an innocent and harmless expression, her eyes were clear and penetrating, she did not hide the slightest bit of calculation, and there was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, completely looking like a hospitable proprietress.

Fan Zhen held back all her strength, and finally swallowed the pumpkin ball just now.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he choked up a bit when he heard Wei Changjue's words just now, coughing...

"Shang...okay." Fan Zhen coughed twice while flicking her sleeves, and reluctantly said.

Then, he quickly picked up the teacup on the table and drank a few mouthfuls of tea, which made him feel a little better.

After taking a breath, he stared at Wei Changjue, seeing that Wei Changjue was smiling like a flower, his eyes were clear and clear, and his face was harmless. For a moment, he was really not sure whether Wei Changjue was teasing him on purpose. he.

Seeing that the light in Fan Zhen's eyes was flickering, as if he couldn't see through himself, Wei Changju smiled secretly in his heart.

This is what she wanted.

Before the spicy feeling in Fan Zhen's mouth completely subsided, Wei Changjue stared at him closely, and said with a smile, "Since Mr. Fan likes it, eat more. Today, I'll be the host."

When Wei Changhe finished speaking, Fan Zhen's lips twitched slightly.

Just now he ate a Cuixin golden ball, at this moment, his tongue is still burning hot.

He really didn't dare to taste such a spicy and pungent thing.

"Miss Wei, although this Cuixin Golden Ball is delicious, it is very spicy. I'm sorry I'm not used to it." Fan Zhen couldn't see through Wei Changjue, so she had to suppress her doubts and said very modestly.

"Mr. Fan, do you think this Cuixin golden ball is very spicy?" After finishing speaking, Wei Changju rolled his eyes and moved his gaze to the plate of golden pumpkin balls.

She stretched out her chopsticks, picked up another one, and began to eat slowly.

After three or two bites, he said, "It's not spicy."

The words paused slightly, Ning Mei thought for a while, seemed to think of something, smiled at Fan Zhen, and said apologetically: "Young Master Fan, I'm really sorry, maybe I'm addicted to spicy food, so I didn't pay attention for a while, There is too much mustard, or you can try this dish of emerald glutinous rice cake, it should not be so spicy."

Wei Changjue looked at Fan Zhen with an apologetic expression, which made Fan Zhen even more uncertain about her thoughts.

(End of this chapter)