A small peasant girl

Chapter 392

In Xuanyuan Po's heart, there has always been a big secret hidden. He has always imagined that one day in the future, he can create a beautiful world with his own hands.There is no poverty and hunger, everyone can have enough food and clothing, there is no war and no taxation, and any child in the family can study in a bright school.

Seeing Niu'er's starving and cold appearance, Xuanyuan Po also felt pimples in his heart. If it was normal, he would ask the servants around him to give him some money.

But when he thought that his spending was too generous, not only would he reveal his identity and add unnecessary trouble to Wenzi, but he also couldn't guarantee that the money given would be spent on Xiaowazi.

Liu Kangtu was standing far away from the door of his house when he saw the county master bringing Xuanyuan Po over. He said to Xuanyuan Zhi who was beside him, "Xiaozhi, go in and tell Wenzi that the guests are coming soon."

"Well, I'll go right away." Xuanyuan Zhi's role is to run errands, he is very conscientious and enters the house as quickly as possible, although he didn't understand why the whole family was so busy in the morning, but because of his personality , Xuanyuanzhi is very able to control his curiosity, after all, it doesn't mean that the more you know, the happier you are.

After hearing Xuanyuan Zhi's words, Wenzi stopped what he was doing, wiped his hands with a cloth pocket, looked at the meal prepared early in the morning, smiled and said, "Well, I'm sorry to trouble you, Xiao Zhi."

Fish head tofu soup, fried tofu with pork belly, tofu meatballs with shiitake mushrooms, tofu mixed with preserved eggs, fried celery with dried tofu, stir-fried bean sprouts, and a table of delicious dishes made of soybeans alone.Add sweet and sour pork ribs, Dongpo pork, chestnut roast chicken, etc.

The head of the fish was made into bean curd by Wenzi, but the body of the fish was not spared by Wenzi. She cut the fish into thin skins and made a boiled fish dish with many bean sprouts and cucumber strips in it.

Looking at the dishes in front of him, Wenzi felt that it should be enough to show the charm of soybeans, whoever made Xuanyuan Po come all the way was for soybeans.

When Liu Kangtu came home with Xuanyuan Po and the county lord, Liu Meihua had already wiped the table several times, put chopsticks and spoons on it, and brought a few dishes of side dishes on it early.

Because of Xuanyuan Zhi's special situation and because he himself didn't want to deal with officials, he took Xuanyuan Lan to hide in the house early, fearing that if he accidentally saw someone who shouldn't be seen, he would be killed and suffer disaster.

Only Liu Kangtu was with him at home, and Wenzi felt that he was not sincere enough, so he called Liu Dashu to have dinner with him. Wenzi didn't plan to invite the people who went to the room, including Mr. Liu.

Xuanyuan Po has a lot of cleanliness, he is suspicious by nature, and he can't get used to the food prepared outside, but at Wen Zi's house, for the first time, he didn't have a silver needle to try the dishes, and he let his stomach go.

When he tasted one dish after another with soybeans as the raw material, Bing Cube's face showed a hint of excitement. If these cooked dishes were sold in restaurants in big places, they would definitely fetch a good price.

Xuanyuan Po also ate a few mouthfuls of bean sprouts. He felt that the texture was a little different from the vegetables he usually eats, but after taking one bite, he would have the urge to eat a second bite. Bean sprouts can be considered delicious in a barren place. .

Because of Xuanyuan Po's presence, the county master couldn't eat as happily as before. His main purpose today is to mediate the atmosphere. difficulty.

After eating a meal, the smile on Xuanyuan Po's face didn't diminish. He couldn't remember how long it had been since his stomach couldn't eat so much food. Before leaving, he looked at Wenzi with a look that yearned for praise, He proudly threw a 'hum' through his nasal cavity, and strode away.

Wenzi carefully prepared this meal, hoping to get Xuanyuan Po's praise, but the black-bellied man left without saying a word, which made Wenzi feel very disappointed.

At night, the sullen Wenzi took off his clothes and was going to sleep, but there was a soft knock on the door, and Wenzi had to put on his clothes again and said to himself, "It's so late, who could it be?"

(End of this chapter)