Chapter 41 The Rhythm of Rebellion

Yang Manyue was depressed.

When she heard that Leng Yun was from Sichuan and wanted to eat belly fat, Mrs. Chen immediately asked her to do it without any disobedience.After talking about it, he actually showed the posture of an elder, as if if you don't do it for me, I will want you to look good.

Yang Manyue was so confused, while she was dealing with her stomach, she looked tearfully at the Chen family who was scrambling outside.

Mother, you didn't even ask me if I would cook this dish?

Seeing that her family was about to fall into the scheme of some sinister man, Yang Manyue didn't care about complaining, and speeded up her hands.

In no time, she prepared the belly-popping head, and also made a dish, a pickled vegetable and a small yellow croaker.

When he came to the table with the food, he was really angry when he saw that little sycophant in Mancang.Putting the dishes on the table with a bit of a bad face, Leng Yun glanced at her lightly, and raised his eyebrows at her, showing provocation.

A certain girl gritted her teeth, held back her breath, and sat down.

"Why doesn't this young man do it?"

Mrs. Chen has a good heart, seeing Qingyun standing, she kindly said: "My lord, sit down too."

How dare Qingyun?Just when he was about to refuse, he heard his master Hou say: "Qingyun, you can sit too."

After seeing it, Mrs. Chen felt that the rumors outside were not credible.She also has her own cleverness, and she is not a fool, how can she not see that this little brother is the servant of Lord Hou?Big families are particular about these things.So I deliberately tested it, and seeing that he agreed generously, without any unnaturalness, I became more and more sure.

He also took a special look at Man Yue, as if to say, "Look, that's right, this is a good man."

Yang Manyue just wanted to hit the wall.

My lovely mother!
This mountain is still higher. You are smart, but you are facing an old fox. How can you be his opponent?He played it for you!Just like deceiving yourself by appearing as a false identity before!
Leng Yun looked at the dishes on the table and asked, "What's the origin of this tofu?"

"This..."

Yang Manyue pretended to be entangled.Mapo tofu is a product of the late Qing Dynasty and has not yet come out, so she is plagiarizing.Since it's plagiarism, it's natural to make a show, scratching his head on purpose, and said: "Let's call it Mapo Tofu."

Leng Yun nodded, took a little with a spoon, and slowly put it to his lips.

Everyone at the table stared at him with wide eyes, as if they were very nervous.

Leng Yun took a bite, closed his eyes, savored it carefully, looked at Yang Manyue again, nodded, and said, "Is this layer of red oil for heat preservation? This plate of tofu has been served for a while, but the inside is It's still hot. Well, it tastes numb, spicy, crispy, fragrant, tender, fresh, and hot. It's really a feast for the taste buds. The tofu is soft and shiny, and the meat filling is crispy but not hard. It just melts, the tofu doesn't smell of rust, the dishes are fresh and green, red and white are suitable, and the color and taste are fresh..."

Nodding again, "Ma Po Tofu, hehe, interesting name, spicy and delicious, and it's made by you again, it complements each other perfectly and is impeccable."

Veins appeared on her forehead, and she complained in her heart: "You're a wife, you're a wife, your whole family is a wife... still spicy, no experience! The numbness here refers to the pockmarks on the founder's face, okay? "

"Sister, brother-in-law, is it really so delicious?"

Swallowing heavily, he looked longingly at the plate of mapo tofu. Seeing this, Leng Yun smiled and asked, "It's just a bit spicy, and it's hard for the children of Jiangnan to adapt to this taste."

As he spoke, he pushed the plate in front of Mancang, "Taste it and you'll know."

Mancang thanked again and again, and couldn't wait to pick up the spoon and take a bite.After taking this mouthful, his little face turned red from holding back, but he was reluctant to spit it out. He felt that the spicy taste in his mouth seemed to ignite something. It was obviously uncomfortable, but he still wanted to take another bite?
Mrs. Chen also looked at it with concern. Now that the family is in the food business, Mrs. Chen is very sensitive to these foods.

Yang Manyue looked at Mancang like that, shook her head helplessly and said: "Mancang, you never eat spicy food, but don't dare to eat it, or your stomach will hurt."

After a pause, he continued: "You like to eat, next time sister will make you something less spicy."

Mancang nodded repeatedly, then suddenly pointed to a dish on the table and asked, "Sister, what is this?"

Yang Manyue looked at it and said with a smile: "This is not that spicy, it's twice-cooked pork, I put less chili..."

As she spoke, she took a sneak look at the cold-faced man, and thought to herself: "I can't adapt to you, can I? Hmph, my sister actually likes spicy food, but she can't eat it that spicy. This twice-cooked pork is a reward for myself. .”

"Twice-cooked pork?"

Leng Yun suddenly interjected, "Is this stewed pork?"

Yang Manyue nodded, "That's right, Sichuan should be called boiled pork."

Leng Yun nodded, but Qingyun over there couldn't help exclaiming, "Madam is not old, how do you know so many dishes? I have been in Sichuan for many years, but I have never seen anyone make stewed pork. It is probably because the nobles think pork is cheap. , and how do poor people know so many ways? How strange! How did you know how to do it?"

Yang Manyue smiled and said, "It's from the book."

"What book is it?"

Leng Yun suddenly asked: "I'm also a little surprised. You are not older than the cook, but you are so proficient in cooking. Not only can you cook all kinds of dishes, but you can also invent and innovate... This kind of stewed meat is common in Sichuan, but in Sichuan. Other than that it was fresh…”

Mrs. Chen became nervous all of a sudden, fearing that Leng Yun would find out that her daughter had actually been compensated by Lord Hades, her hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, and her face turned pale.

Yang Manyue gave her a look of "Be safe and don't be impatient", she pursed her lips and smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just a miscellaneous book with only some broken pages. I don't know what to do when the Ye family came to make trouble a few days ago. Fortunately, I have written it all down. As for the stewed meat, I saw it there, and there are people from Shu in this village, so I asked about it and thought about it."

After a pause, he pretended to be apprehensive and said: "Master Hou, little brother, you can try it. Actually, I don't know if I did it right or not. I just messed around."

"It looks pretty similar just like that."

Qingyun was obviously not as calm as his family's Lord Hou, and when he heard Yang Manyue's words, he was like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube, and he said it all at once.

"People in Sichuan, every first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year, we have to sacrifice. This cooked two-knife meat is the protagonist of the sacrifice, commonly known as "knife head". After the family sacrifice, it happens to be used to improve life. It is the main dish Stir-fry the sliced ​​meat in a pan, boil the lamp, and it will turn brown, it’s ready. That’s how the name of boiled pork comes from.”

Qingyun seemed to be talking more and more enthusiastically, "Speaking of this stewed pork, let alone boil it into a lamp nest, and when the chopsticks pick it up, the pieces of meat will shake constantly. If it does not meet these two standards, then it is not a good stewed pork , it doesn't taste good in your mouth, it's neither soft nor hard... besides..."

He suddenly stopped talking, glanced at the expressionless Leng Yun, quickly stood up, cupped his fists and said, "Meng Lang is my subordinate, Lord Hou forgive me."

"Sit down."

Leng Yun picked up a piece of twice-cooked pork, looked at it, and said with a light smile: "Qingyun, look, this boiled pork is not done well."

Albatron's sweat immediately came out.

What do you mean?
Marquis, you, what if you are a fool?

Yang Manyue blushed, and said: "I don't know how much attention is paid to it, and there are only a few words in the book, and I'm just thinking about it."

Hearing what she said, Leng Yun's doubts disappeared a lot.

This is normal.

Put the twice-cooked pork into his mouth and taste it slowly. Although the twice-cooked pork failed a bit this time, it still gave him a taste of his hometown. He swallowed the meat slowly, nodded and said: "Teacher Anonymous, I just figured out that I can do it seven times." Imaging is also a skill.”

Chen shi heaved a sigh of relief, and her heart finally fell back into her stomach.

She was really scared to death just now, but fortunately, Man Yue is clever.

A meal can be considered harmonious.I thought that the rascal would have to continue dawdling after eating, but he got up and left after drinking a cup of tea.

Yang Manyue sent him outside the door. It was already dark outside, and subconsciously told him, "Be careful on the road."

"Care about me?"

The man's cold eyes seemed to brighten, the corners of his mouth raised, he rubbed her head, and said, "Go back."

She put aside his hand, blessed her body, and said: "Master Hou, see you later."

Better never see you again.

She added in her mind, and with a polite smile on her face, she waved goodbye to the man.

The sound of horseshoes gradually disappeared into the night, and she exhaled, only to feel that the skeleton of her whole body was scattered.

finally left...

Turning around and going back, just entering the house, Mancang ran up, with a wicked smile on her little face, "Sister, sister, tell brother-in-law... ouch, why did sister hit me?"

"What are you shouting for?"

With a gloomy face, Yang Manyue approached Mancang, and said with displeasure: "Mancang, didn't you say you want to protect me? Who said that, if anyone dares to marry me to that brutal man, you will fight to the death? What? ? Now I sold my sister with a few gold leaves? You little heartless..."

Mancang covered his head with an aggrieved face and said: "Sister, I thought this young man was good before. I didn't expect him to be a sister, no, Lord Hou. He gave us money and helped us get ahead. He didn't even know his real name. Didn’t stay, isn’t this a good person? It’s said in the book that those who do good deeds without leaving their names are heroes..."

"I'm still fucked!"

Yang Manyue said angrily: "If you are sneaky, you must be uneasy and kind. Mancang, you can't look at things on the surface..."

"**who is it?"

Mancang thought of the door number, "I think that Lord Hou is actually a good man, he is really kind to sister, and he even came to see you..."

"Full Moon, you are being unreasonable."

Mrs. Chen also came over, winked at Man Yue with a serious face and said: "The man has you in his heart so much trouble. Otherwise, what is he trying to do? He is Lord Hou, we are mud legs, if it is not for you Seriously, why bother?"

As she spoke, she put her hands together, "Master must have a spirit in the sky, bless us! I never thought that Master Hou is such a good person. Did you see it just now? He is very kind, and he has no airs at all. Jealous of evil like hatred, I was not merciless when I cleaned up Mrs. Ye that day. I don’t know who suffered from the plague, so I can’t find my daughter-in-law..."

Yang Manyue was worried.

Brother and mother, is this the rhythm of rebellion?
 I'm really sorry, blah blah, I forgot to set a timed release again, sorry ha!Forgive me, the old man is getting old and his memory is not good...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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