delicious little cook

Chapter 192 Sure enough, there is still a problem

Ye Junting was called "Miss Perfect" in the circle. In the beginning, it was because she was good at poetry, poetry, calligraphy and painting, and female red cooking skills. People praised her so much, and she also felt that She is very proud, but gradually some people in her circle of friends feel that she has started to be too critical or even find fault, especially the girl next to her who speaks unforgivingly and is disgusting.

Over time, Ye Junting's former good friends turned to Tong Mingli's side one after another.

"Tong Mingli, I'm talking to my girl, why are you interrupting, is it possible that you want to lower yourself to be my girl?"

Ye Junting insisted that she was noble, and the empress was her own aunt, so she didn't bother to quarrel with others, but she would fight back when she met Tong Mingli.

"Oh, I think I'm talking too much, so why does your girl teach others all the time? Do you think you are the queen of the world?" Tong Mingli didn't give any face.

The girls around laughed loudly.

"Miss Tong San, don't spout blood!" Tinghua said angrily.

"I'm spitting blood? Okay, I'm sitting in the opposite stand. Which sister is kind enough to send a girl and servant to invite him so that we can confront him face to face?"

"Okay, I will ask my girl to invite someone over. That little girl is capable and can write. Earlier, Master Huang Bin brought her to stand underneath. I watched her write several pages of notes. We These people are all recorded in other people's notebooks."

Second Miss Ning, who was sitting at the bottom of the Imperial Merchant, stood up, and immediately a girl hurried to the opposite side.

"Master Huang Bin said that he specially brought the girl out to meet the world and was in charge of socializing with the female relatives. The poor young master had no sisters to help, so he had to train a girl to do these things. Some people don't know where their eyes are. The first Offend people once they meet."

The imperial merchants and the Qinggui family are also at odds. Scholars, farmers, businessmen, and Qinggui belong to the scholars among the scholars. Of course, they look down on the imperial merchants who purchase supplies for the imperial court from the bottom of their hearts. not smellable.

Both Tong Mingli and Ye Junting belong to the same class, and their father and brother are Hanlin, but in comparison, the girls from the Imperial Merchant can talk to Tong Mingli a few words, and Ye Junting is not speculative.

Ye Junting looked at Miss Ning's bright eyebrows, and clenched her hands into fists in her sleeves. She could quarrel with Tong Mingli, but she would never quarrel with people from the Royal Merchant regardless of her status. The flies were flying, and their eyes turned to the field where the competition had already begun, pretending to be attracted by the process of the game.

The girls finally calmed down, and they all focused on watching the game. After some time, the girl who went to invite someone finally returned helplessly, which ignited the tense atmosphere that had just subsided.

"Miss, that little sister Bai Kou refused to come, saying that the Duke's mansion is not as high as the uncle's mansion, and that she can always hide if she can't be provoked."

Tong Mingli laughed out loud.

"I'm not wrong, the girl in the uncle's mansion is not good at doing things and still depends on others not to give face, hehehehe."

"The 28 marquises of the Eight Dukes first conferred by Emperor Taizu were all rewards for military merits. After only a few generations, they became the princes of the country and could not be compared with the uncles of the country. This is really new. The 36 founding princes But hereditary does not replace it."

Second Miss Ning was also talking to her sister, but her voice was still heard above.

"I don't know what I said to the little girl to make her so popular. After all, she is also a close girl who serves the young master. This is not the same as slapping the young master in the face."

"So it's no wonder that the little girl said that the Duke's Mansion is not as high as the Uncle's Mansion. What she said is the truth."

"I bet there's no apology for pissing people off."

"Hee hee hee hee, why are you apologizing? She is a respectable girl. It is for your own good to give you a few words of advice. It's fine if you don't feel grateful, but you still have the face to be angry. It's a disgrace to your young master."

"Does the girl who serves the young master in the Duke's mansion have the turn to be taught by outsiders?"

"It would be nice to marry the young master and be a young mistress."

"Huh? So some people like such young people?"

The ladies from the Imperial Merchant chatted loudly. Anyway, they usually looked down on each other, but they laughed at every opportunity. In the past, they were not less affected by the idleness of these Qinggui ladies.

Ye Junting couldn't stay any longer, glared at her maids, and ordered, "Get the car ready and go home."

Amidst the laughter of the girls, Tingfeng and Tinghua helped Ye Junting get off the stands and walked straight away, without even waiting for the carriage to be ready first.

With one less objectionable, the girls can finally enjoy the game in peace and quiet.

The competition was fierce on the field, Gu Yun rode a big white horse through the crowd left and right, Floating Cloud was also mighty and domineering, any horses that stood in the way would run directly towards them, and would even bite if they had the chance.

Bai Kou is a pure layman in polo. She just watched the excitement and found that when a goal is scored or the ball goes out of bounds, people on the field can come off the field to substitute, or change players or horses. Physically exhausting exercise.

Gu Yun and Gong Changji relied on the quality of the horses, so they insisted on playing for half the game before taking a break. As soon as they went to the stables to rest, the score on the field was reversed by their opponents, and they were repeatedly intercepted. Three goals were conceded in a short time.

The two main players in the stable had to rush out to turn the tide, and both the man and the horse only had time to drink some water, and didn't even have a good rest.

Sitting in the stands, Bai Kou was still discussing with the guards whether Gong Changji had improperly trained and the team's strength would decline without him as the captain. Then he saw that there seemed to be something wrong with Gu Yun who was playing again.

Gu Yun practices martial arts every morning and evening, especially now that he has a proper diet, his strength has increased a lot, and every move is clean and neat, without the feeling of being sloppy in the past, but Bai Kou feels as if his movements are deformed after a short rest, and mistakes begin to increase. .

At first, I thought it was due to excessive physical exertion in the first half and insufficient rest time due to physical fatigue, but after watching it for a while, seeing Gu Yun failing to intercept the ball and missing his swing, Bai Kou didn't think so anymore. question.

Bai Kou got up and went down a step, huddled with the guards and patted the knees of the guards beside him.

"Brothers, it's time to test your acting skills."

"What?!" The guards were all immersed in the fun of the game, and didn't realize what Bai Kou was saying for a moment.

"Please smile and talk, don't sulk."

"Huh?!" The man made a blunt expression.

"There was a problem with today's game, and our people were all plotted against."

"Really?!" The guard was surprised at first, and then angry.

"I said don't sulk! Don't let people see it."

"Oh!"

The man put on a blunt smile again, and turned his head to pass a message to his buddies around him. Soon everyone in the stands knew about it, and even Huang Bin, who was before the bidding, got the letter.

But he just stared out his eyes, and didn't see anything wrong with the movements of the fast-moving people on the field. Isn't it good to dribble, pass, intercept and hit the ball?

(End of this chapter)