Delicious Lady: Lord Wolf, please enter the urn

Chapter 55
The man's voice is nice, and there is a feeling of pleasure.

It's just that looking at that look again is a little startling.

It is obvious that he is restraining himself and looking very hard.

The old man who hid behind the full moon started rolling again, "Oh, ouch, you are an unfilial son, you actually talk to grandfather like this, little lady, go and beat him for the old man!"

Black lines appeared on Yang Manyue's head, old man, we are not your thugs!
"Grandfather, you ate on the side of the road last time, but you had a good drink at home. Have you forgotten? If you have something, how can I explain it to my father and uncle who are far away in Beijing?"

The man walked around the roof and walked inside, glanced at Yang Manyue, and snorted coldly, "How can the roadside stall be clean?!"

When Yang Manyue heard this, she felt upset, and Fushen said: "Young master, please rest assured, although our Yang's small shop is a roadside stall, all the ingredients are carefully selected, and all the tableware is boiled in boiling water. Folks, how can you not be more careful? Every day, all the leftover ingredients go back and distribute to the neighbors in the village, and they will never spoil their stomachs."

"Heh! Profit-seekers are always eloquent and talkative, what's going on behind the scenes?"

Nina!
Are all men in Daming so hateful? !

It's just that she was also a little puzzled.

The crazy old man looks rather shabby, but this man is well-dressed. This old man really has an extraordinary background.

Suddenly, she frowned, thinking of the crazy old man Leng Yun said, could it be him? !

She suddenly turned her head to look at the old man, secretly startled, but then a little depressed.

Feeling Leng Yun knew this old man?No wonder they gave him alcohol!
Thanks to myself, I thought this guy was actually kind-hearted, but it turned out not at all!
A person who can make Leng Yun like this, is this old man very honorable?

What an oddity!

Do people in the Ming Dynasty like to play this game?

The old man was looked at by Yang Manyue, touched his nose, and said embarrassingly: "Little lady, please forgive me, the old man is incapable of discipline, my grandson bumped into you, the old man will make it up to you."

As he spoke, he was about to bow, but Man Yue was about to stop him when he heard the man coldly snorting again: "How can a mere roadside stall girl be able to afford grandpa's gift?"

Yang Manyue got a little angry, turned cold, and said lightly: "The children and grandchildren of dignified and noble families are nothing more than that. They speak rudely and humiliate wantonly. They really have been eaten by dogs."

"What did you say?"

"Ha ha!"

The man looked angry, but the old man laughed, clapped his hands and said, "Well said, well said."

"Old man, isn't that your grandson? Why do you still applaud?"

The diners on the side interjected: "Why does this young man look familiar?"

Suddenly Zhou Dalang exclaimed, "You, you, you are, yes, Shi Cong, one of the four sons of Ningbo!"

Zhou Dalang's eyes were full of astonishment, and when he looked at the crazy old man again, his eyes changed.

Suddenly he got up, straightened his clothes, looked solemn, stretched out his hand and bowed, and said: "Student Zhou Wending pays homage to Mr. Shige!"

"what?!"

A group of people exclaimed, "Shi, Shige old? Greedy mouth old?"

"Bah! What nonsense are you talking about? Don't blame Shige old man, my younger brother is not sensible..."

The old man waved his hands, stared at his grandson, and said with resentment on his face: "I blame you, I blame you, I blame you! It's a hot day when I'm not at home and came to watch. This is all right, I know, I have no one played!"

Yang Manyue opened her mouth wide, she couldn't believe her eyes and ears.

This crazy, childlike old man in front of him is actually the recently retired Chief Assistant of the Ming Dynasty?

Isn't this first minister at the level of the prime ministers of later generations?
Ouch, my mother!

Yang Manyue felt a little weak under her feet.Thinking of her being a poor woman in her previous life, the biggest official she ever met was the director of the street office, usually at the department level, and if she died, she was at the deputy director level.But what level is the prime minister? !
I go!

Let's play Dafa!

"Get up, get up."

Old Shige waved his hands, "Now I am an old man who is retired, don't be polite, the old man can't bear it."

After speaking, he walked around the roof, sat down, and said to the man: "Brother Cong, come here, since you are here, sit down and try this little lady's handicraft."

As he spoke, he gave a thumbs up, "This little lady is amazing, she will become my first chef in Daming in the future!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an immediate commotion in the surrounding area!

Isn't the reason why Shige Lao has such a nickname because he knows how to eat and loves to eat?
What kind of delicacy has not been eaten by the dignified chief minister of the Ming Dynasty?Although she knew that the young lady of the Yang family was very skilled, she never knew that her evaluation was so high!

The authority of the old representative of Shige cannot be questioned. For a while, all the old diners suddenly felt that this dish seemed to be more delicious, and they all echoed.

Shi Cong frowned, his grandfather was always greedy, but his tongue was notoriously tricky, so giving such a high evaluation was exaggerated, right?
Could it be that he deliberately prevaricated himself and didn't want to go back?

He glanced at Yang Manyue and then at his grandfather, his sexy lips curled up slightly, revealing a smile.

In an instant, the youth is brilliant, as if the spring breeze is coming.

"Since grandpa said so, grandson should be more respectful than obedient."

"Ha ha!"

The old man was happy, he clapped his hands and said: "Miss Yang, bring out all the dishes you have here, the old man wants to sing with his grandson over wine."

Seeing that Mr. Shige is so easy-going, everyone couldn't help but secretly nodded, feeling admiration.

Although it tastes like an old urchin, it is delicious, but Ren Shige Lao's ability is not bad.After he became the chief assistant, the officialdom of the Ming Dynasty was peaceful, and the monarch and his ministers were of one mind, which led to the peace talks with the Dajin in the north. In exchange for these peaceful years, the people all over the world actually think of this old man's kindness.

Of course, Lord Leng Hou is no exception.

Seeing this, Yang Manyue stopped talking too much, and swiftly cut up various side dishes, sitting across from her and watching Shi Cong's pupils shrink slightly, what a swift knife skill!
I saw the small hand holding the kitchen knife flying up and down. The kitchen knife seemed to come alive in her hand. A pig's trotter was deboned and cut into meat, all in one go, and there was no extra work at all.It seems that from the moment he picks up the kitchen knife, he has a well-thought-out plan and knows how to cut it most reasonably.

Seeing that she had cut the pig's trotters, she picked up the gauze soaked in a small basin and wrung it dry, then wiped the kitchen knife carefully, and then pulled out a small piece of pork liver from the pot, and cut it neatly, thinly, The speed is simply astounding.In the blink of an eye, the work was over, the pork liver spread on the white porcelain plate looked evenly thick, and it was not bad at all!

He took a deep breath, because of his grandfather, he had eaten all over the country, seen all kinds of masters in this industry, and watched them perform in public, but he had never seen such sharp sword skills.

After cutting the pork liver, she actually took out cucumbers, carrots and a delicate carving knife.

All the diners stared round, wondering, what is Miss Yang going to do?
Immediately after realizing it, I couldn't help but secretly laughed.

After all, he is still a child, he was just coaxed by Shi Cong, one of the four sons, and he is not convinced, this is to show his ability!

Old man Shi's eyes widened, and he screamed repeatedly, "My mother! Yang, Miss Yang, you, are you still human? My mother! This, this carving skill is amazing! God, This, this! Quickly look, this is like a flower blooming in front of your eyes!"

The carrot in her hand seemed to have been given a second life. A small knife seemed to be alive, cutting off layer by layer, continuously, and then rolled up layer by layer in her hand, and the small knife was slightly trimmed. , A beautiful rose flower blooms in the hand.

The pork liver slices have been placed, and there is just an empty circle in the middle. Put the flowers on it, and the leaves carved out of the cucumber skin are adorned, and there is a feeling of spring, very fresh.

Yang Manyue handed over the pig's liver and pig's trotters, smiled and said, "Young Master please appreciate it."

As he spoke, he ignored Shi Cong, picked up the cold noodle and continued cooking.

Shi Cong looked at her smiling face like a flower, and couldn't help but let out a soft snort, "It's just a trick, but it's just a show."

"What do you know?"

The old man Shi was not happy, and scolded: "Although carving flowers with carrots is the easiest, but she has to do it so quickly, there are not many in the world. And you look at the flowers, as if they are alive, the thickness is extremely uniform, Hehe, it's not that the old man intends to show love, this sword skill is incomparable to an imperial chef."

"hiss!"

A group of people gasped when they heard this. There is no harm if there is no comparison. When they heard that even the imperial chef was inferior to Miss Yang, their eyes on Yang Manyue suddenly changed again.

They thought in their hearts: Has this little lady's sword skills reached the peak?
Yang Manyue smiled and said: "Don't boast, old man, Manyue will be proud if you continue to boast."

The old man laughed, "Don't be humble, you can afford it, you can afford it."

After a pause, he said, "Give me another jug ​​of iced glutinous rice wine."

"Good Le!"

Yang Manyue served a pot of wine, and was about to turn around to do her own business when she heard the man's nice voice, "I just saw you wipe the kitchen knife after cutting the pig's trotters?"

"Ok?"

Yang Manyue turned around and looked at the man with a strange look on her face, "The pig's trotters and pig's liver have different smells, so the kitchen knife must be wiped, otherwise the smell will change?"

Shi Cong frowned, why did this woman look at him like she was looking at a fool?

The old man saw his grandson being beaten, instead of being angry, he laughed, "Little lady, be careful. Keep improving, good! If everyone is like you, this world will be peaceful."

"Cultivate one's self, regulate one's family, rule the country and the world, thank the elders for teaching."

"Ha ha!"

The old man became even more energetic, raised his glass and said, "Governing a big country is like cooking a small fish, my bosom friend!"

Yang Manyue laughed, and Fushen said: "To get a bosom friend from Master Ge, Man Yue is satisfied in this life."

"Humph!"

Shi Cong snorted softly, "Those who follow others have bad intentions, and the taste of the food is rare, so it's worth noting to eat it."

Yang Manyue glanced at him, and snorted coldly in her heart: He looks like a dog, like a cynical youth, really boring.

Too lazy to talk to such people, he said to Shige old man: "Old man enjoy it slowly, the full moon is busy."

Seeing that Yang Manyue didn't respond, Shi Cong felt his fist hit the cotton.

Old man Shi stretched out his hand and poked him, with a wretched face, he whispered: "Good grandson, isn't this little lady interesting? She is also handsome, and grandpa will get you back as a daughter-in-law? Hehehe, this is Leng Yun. middle……"

(End of this chapter)