Delicious Lady: Lord Wolf, please enter the urn

Chapter 34 The Insidious God of War
With a sound of "Zi La", the hot boiling oil was poured onto the pickled fish.

Chopped dried chili, coriander, chives, minced garlic, the soup and boiling oil produce a chemical reaction, and in just a moment, the aroma wafts around, making people's index fingers twitch and salivate.

Mu Qingyun swallowed hard, he was dying!

For the first time in his life, he found himself so hungry that he couldn't bear to leave the fish in the pot.

Chili red, coriander green, fish fillet white, it looks so pleasing to the eye, tempting people's appetite...

I want to eat it!

Yang Manyue carried the fish, walked to the living room, put the fish down, and said, "Please."

Leng Yun came out with him. After sitting down, he picked up a piece with his chopsticks. It was sour and spicy in the mouth. It was different from the sourness of vinegar, and it was the natural sourness of watercress.The fish fillets are very smooth and tender, with the sourness of water spinach, the spicyness of chili peppers, and the numbness of Chinese prickly ash, one piece of fish will make you feel a little sweaty.

Yang Manyue peeked at the man, saw that his stern face was slightly red, and secretly smiled in her heart: I'm upright to cheat you, what can you do to me?
I planned to give up the plan to get back to the venue, but when I was just cooking, I was still angry after thinking about it.Looking at the pepper, I had an idea, and I had an idea in my heart.

hum!

This dish was invented by a girl, and the girl said that this dish is spicy, so it is spicy.

Boy, it's so spicy and numb, doesn't it?

Hey, let you use your mouth to play tricks, if the girl doesn't turn you into a sausage mouth, your surname will not be Yang!
Unexpectedly, what happened next made a certain girl a little dumbfounded.

I saw that the bastard immediately became faster after eating a slice, and he ate several slices in a row. Not only did he look refreshed, he didn't seem to be able to stand the spicy food, but he seemed to be enjoying it.

Qingyun on the side swallowed hard, and couldn't help asking: "Master Hou, Master Hou, how does it taste? It must be numbing and spicy, right?"

Leng Yun closed his eyes, pondered for a while, put down his chopsticks, and sighed: "I have never eaten such authentic Sichuan food since I came to Jiangnan."

What?
Yang Manyue was dumbfounded, only to hear Qingyun on the side also sighing: "Although Jiangnan is a treasure land with abundant resources, it's just that the taste is too bland, and we people in Sichuan are really not used to this blandness."

"Pfft!"

Yang Manyue almost fell over, her nose was crooked!
Nina!

Is this situation slapping her face naked?
This stuffy, sultry ice guy is actually from Sichuan? !
I'll fuck it!
Ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past in her heart, and a certain girl shed tears of sadness in her heart, feeling the feeling of beeping a dog.

"Hou, Master Hou is from Shu?"

She asked with a trembling voice, still unable to believe that she had planned for a long time to actually make a wedding dress for someone else.

Leng Yun glanced at her, saw her slightly unnatural expression, and understood everything in an instant.

I sneered in my heart, little girl, you really have a lot of eyes.

Nodding calmly, "Well, Qingyun and I are from the same hometown, both from Chongqing."

I go!

What a beep dog!

Miss Yang went crazy in an instant, and blurted out: "How is it possible? This is unscientific! How can you speak Ningbo dialect so well?!"

Leng Yun chuckled, "Three years ago, we ruled with Dajin across the river, and we came to guard Ningbo. After a few years, we will naturally talk about it."

"Master Hou can learn any language, and he can also speak Jinren's language!"

Qingyun looked proud, "As a soldier of Lord Hou, if he doesn't have this ability, he is not worthy of serving under Lord Hou."

Nina!
Yang Manyue really wanted to spit on this little follower.Bing Cube's face was too cruel, she didn't dare, but it shouldn't be a problem to spit out this little servant, right?

Seemingly aware of the malicious eyes of a certain girl, Qingyun trembled, and silently backed away a little.

Yang Manyue actually thought about it, how dare she?
Looking at the sauerkraut fish with countless peppers and peppercorns on the table, two lines of tears came down in my heart.

Although she can eat spicy food, she can't stand it to this level.

Turning his eyes, he hurriedly went to get the bowls and chopsticks, without asking Leng Yun, he poured a bowl for Qing Yun to himself, and said kindly: "People who leave their hometown miss this local flavor the most. Brother, try it too."

"For me?"

Qing Yun was taken aback, and looked at Leng Yun submissively.Seeing that the Lord had an expressionless face again, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly said: "No, no, Qingyun is not hungry."

You should take it and eat it!
If you don't eat, the girl will have to!

Hey!
The girl doesn't want to be turned into a sausage mouth!That's too ugly!
Yang Manyue's tears were about to come out, a feeling of "stealing the chicken and losing the rice" welled up in her heart, she pushed hard towards Qingyun, wishing she could just step forward and pull the man's mouth away to pour him down.

Leng Yun ate the extremely spicy fish with pickled vegetables, and drank the stuffed plums from time to time. He looked at Yang Manyue leisurely, seeing her embarrassment in his eyes. Although his face was expressionless, the smile in his eyes betrayed him. Feeling.

Cunning little girl, fight with him, you're still a little tender!
Qingyun was about to cry too!

This is the cooking of the future wife, he dare not eat it even if he is so hungry!
Hou Ye's face is not very good, he will be killed!

Ma'am, I didn't offend you, did I?Why are you doing this to me? !
God!
Qingyun raised his head at a 45-degree angle, his handsome face showed a trace of sadness, looking at the beams of the house, he suddenly wanted to find a rope and hang himself to death.

Pushing back and forth like this, just when a certain girl was thinking about whether to let go, creating the illusion of a miss, the hoarse voice came, "Qingyun, the lady of the Yang family has good intentions, so don't push back."

"Yes!"

Qing Yun seemed to be pardoned, almost cried, took the bowl and chopsticks, saluted, and then said: "Master Hou, this subordinate's eating looks ugly, I'm afraid of my lady, go outside to eat."

"Go."

Hey, don't go!
Yang Manyue was embarrassed, why did Mao feel that this little follower was hiding from the plague god?
And that God of Plague is himself?
Mu Qingyun went out and sat on the threshold, looking at the pickled fish in the bowl, feeling stuffy.

At that moment just now, Master Hou's faint glance almost made his heart stop.

How strange!

Although this young lady of the Yang family is a little pretty, she is still a yellow-haired girl who hasn't grown up. Why does it feel like Hou Ye has been poisoned after only seeing her a few times?
The love in the eyes is self-evident...

Qingyun looked at the bowl and at the sky, and finally let out a long sigh.

This lady is likely to be Mrs. Hou Ye in the future, it is better to respect her in the future.

I started to eat fish with chopsticks, but I couldn't stop eating.

Hometown, no, it's home, it's home!Taste of home!
No, no, no!
It is the taste of mother!

Childhood memories came flooding back like a flood, and Qing Yun's eyes became moist as he ate.

His mother died when he was ten years old. When he was 12 years old, there was a famine at home, and he begged all the way to the south of the Yangtze River. Since then, he has never tasted authentic Sichuan food.But this newly created dish in the bowl gave him the taste of his hometown and mother.

He couldn't tell whether it was really the same as the taste in his memory, but he just felt that the taste was kind.Can't help but think of Hou Ye's words, and after recollecting this taste, Qing Yun's face also has a sense of happiness.

A bowl of sauerkraut fish, there was not even soup left, after eating all of it, I burped in satisfaction, and the sense of happiness still lingered in my heart.He looked at the sky again, and the blue sky made people feel more happy.

The person who can make such a dish must be Huizhi Lanxin, who deserves the care of Lord Hou!

Not to mention how Qingyun sighed here, let's talk about the two people in the room.A certain girl sat down slowly, her scalp felt numb looking at the red pepper, and she stole a glance at Bingcube's face.

There was some sweat on his forehead, his face was slightly red, and so were his lips, and the firm lines of his face became softer because of this.It's just that those eyes were still indifferent. When the eyes of the two met, Yang Manyue felt that his eyes could penetrate her heart, she hurriedly avoided them, and murmured: "This dish is not something ordinary people can enjoy. Me, I'll still eat pickled rice."

"Is it soft?"

Leng Yun took a sip of the wine, and suddenly pushed the wine cup to her, "Drink it up, I won't care about you."

I was really seen through...

Yang Manyue's face flushed instantly.

It's really embarrassing to plot against someone, but in the end he smashed his own foot and was seen by others.

He took the wine cup in an embarrassing manner, suddenly feeling a little resentful.

Why are you thinking about selling alcohol?If you don't think about selling wine, you won't have a wine cup. You have screwed yourself from head to toe!

With tears in his eyes, he raised his head to finish off the wine, only to feel that it was burning hot and hot, his already red face became even redder, and his whole body took on a coquettish look, and the mist in his eyes seemed to be It's like complaining about grievances, and Leng Yun's heart feels hot when he sees it.

Such she...

Well, it feels good!

Putting down the wine glass, he passed the sauerkraut fish over, "Suppress the wine."

Yang Manyue was so confused by the spicy wine that she picked up a piece of fish with her chopsticks and ate it without thinking.

The wine is hot, the fish is spicy, and the two different spicy sensations are mixed together, and the whole mouth is like a fire, which made her tears come out.He frantically picked up Qinyu tea and drank it, but choked on it again. Seeing her distressed appearance, Leng Yun curled his lips into a big laugh.

Yang Manyue was angry and annoyed, but the spicy taste in her mouth was still tormenting her.My mouth felt better, but my stomach started to burn again.Due to the numbness of the peppercorns, the entire lips felt numb, and they became swollen after a while.

Finished!

Now she's a sausage mouth!

Leng Yun looked at her annoyed look, and the smile deepened a little.

Little girl, dare to trick me?I don't know how to learn to be good if I don't show you how good you are.

"cough!"

She coughed violently, feeling really uncomfortable. After drinking her own glass of water, she didn't care about anything else, picked up Leng Yun's glass and poured it into her mouth.Fortunately, the water is no longer hot, but lukewarm. After two cups, the deadly spicy feeling finally subsided a little, and people became more sober.

Putting down the teacup, she stared at Leng Yun, and finally couldn't help it, "You, did you do it on purpose?"

"what?"

He pretended to be surprised, "What do you mean by that?"

"You count me!"

Yang Manyue gritted her teeth, "I've never seen such a nasty man like you! Domineering and unreasonable, not to mention rogues and beasts, you are actually so insidious, how dare you deal with an ordinary woman like this? Thanks to you, you are still a world-renowned god of war." !"

(End of this chapter)