Delicious Lady: Lord Wolf, please enter the urn

Chapter 68

Yang Manyue glanced at Shi Cong. Although he was expressionless, what he just said seemed to mean something.Thinking about the important people on the ground in Ningbo, Shi Cong's taboo is not low, at least not lower than a former chief assistant.

It can't be too stiff like this.But after thinking about it, I wrote the inscription satirically, and I offended if I didn't offend him. If I am afraid now, I am afraid that it will be easier to be abused in the future.It's better to follow this little country's prince who loves to fight against injustices, maybe he will be a little jealous later.

It's just that how to say this has to be a little bit measured. Although I have made plans to turn my face, I still have to leave some steps for the other party, otherwise it will be impossible, and the Duke may not be useful.

Yang Manyue thought about it for a while, and thought about the joints inside, and said with a happy body: "Thank you, little prince, for making the decision. Actually, it's not a big deal, but the janitor saw me teasing me for a while. That's all. After teasing me, it's Meng Lang."

Wang Qian took a breath, feeling like a ghost.

This little girl looks like she is only eleven or twelve years old, but she is so impeccable when she says something.Not only has I left a step for myself, but also satisfied the little father-in-law's grievances. In a short period of time, I can think so clearly. This woman is not bad!

Really 12 years old? !
Thinking of this, Wang Qian's complexion darkened, he glanced at the young man suspiciously, and said to himself: It seems that the things that don't matter can't be kept in Xianlaiju.

The latter was glanced at by his own shopkeeper, and his already pale face became even paler now. He knelt down on the ground tremblingly, kowtowing to Yang Manyue repeatedly, "Miss, please forgive me, please forgive me..."

As he said that, he slapped himself again, once and for all, and he slapped very hard, "The little one has eyes but no pearls, and the little one has eyes but can't see gold and jade, please forgive me, girl!"

After a few strokes, his face was already swollen, and with the rolling tears, it was a bit pitiful to watch.

Yang Manyue waved her hand and said, "Forget it, my little brother is right, this is the place I should have come to."

"Ouch!"

Hearing this, the boy beat him harder, crying while beating, "Girl, girl, I made a mistake, I will apologize to you, I called you aunt, please forgive me..."

"It's really spineless!"

The young man snorted coldly, "Things that bully the weak and fear the hard will really be despicable!"

He waved his hand again as he said, "Go away, go away! The nose is full of tears, it looks disgusting."

"Yes yes yes, the little ones get out, the little ones get out, the little ones get out of here."

The boy seemed to be pardoned, wiped the dirt off his face, didn't even get up, hugged himself, and really rolled out like a ball.

Yang Manyue opened her mouth wide, feeling that this young man has refreshed her three views.

He can bend and stretch, he is a real hero, he can't accept it!

"Okay, okay, since this young lady doesn't care about it, I won't worry about it anymore. Brother Ziyu, shall we have another table?"

Without waiting for Shi Cong to respond, he looked at Man Yue again, with curiosity in his eyes, "You really know how to cook?"

After a pause, he said: "In that case, you go in with us and have a feast together."

Yang Manyue felt a little warm in her heart.

What is nobility?

Is this called nobility? !
Although this person is a [-]-year-old and looks a bit mentally handicapped, but his heart is really good, he has no airs at all, he really is a good young man of Ming Dynasty!

You're welcome right now, you're hungry again after a long day of tossing around?Furthermore, the opportunity to taste the craftsmanship of the top chefs of Ming Dynasty is not available all the time.In particular, the north-south banquet seems to be very tall. As a chef, how can I miss such a feast?
After all, for chefs, eating is also a compulsory subject!

Blessed and blessed, he responded crisply: "The young master is not only anxious and righteous, but also easy-going and unassuming. He is quite like Song Gongming who calls Baoyi..."

She suddenly covered her mouth, and blessed herself with "fear" on her face, "Meng Lang, the daughter of the people, actually compared you to Song Jiang, you deserve death..."

When the young man heard this, not only was he not angry, but he repeatedly stretched out his hands to help him, with a look of excitement and shyness on his face, "You, do you really think that what I do is timely?"

Yang Manyue looked sincere, but secretly smiled in her heart: Little brats are really easy to deceive.

There is not much difference between young people in ancient times and young people in today's world. When they were rebellious, they would always worship some chivalrous men, heroes, and even gangsters who were not born in the right way.Probably because he thought it was so handsome, so when Man Yue compared the young man to Song Jiang, the young man's whole body was filled with uncontrollable pride and arrogance.

"Hu Baoyi has some things that are not desirable, but it is true that the righteousness of the public is as good as the timely rain. Meng Lang, the daughter of the people, I really feel that the little father-in-law has the style of a knight-errant in the Tang and Song Dynasties. Isn't it just like you to say that the righteousness of the public is like you people?"

She had a sincere and grateful smile on her face, "The girl and the young man are just passers-by, but the young man resolutely helped out. It's really timely!"

She gave a deep salute as she spoke, with a grateful expression as if the little father-in-law was a life-saving Bodhisattva, but the simple-minded young man was deeply moved.

Nodding his head, with a deep and sad expression on his face, he sighed: "There are still many good people in this world...People can be saved..."

I go!

Not only is the sense of justice overwhelming, but he is also so concerned about the country and the people, he is simply the best backer!

Shi Cong glanced at Yang Manyue, and flashed a hint of amusement: cunning woman.

A group of people followed the young man into Xianlaiju, and Yang Manyue looked around.

As expected, it is the number one restaurant in Ningbo. As far as the decoration is concerned, it is estimated that many people will not be able to save enough money for a few lifetimes. Not to mention the carved beams and painted buildings, some places are even pasted with gold leaf, which is really extremely luxurious.

After going up to the second floor, they entered a private room, which was even more magnificent. Mei Dayou and Mrs. Chen seemed a little shy, and murmured: "Mother, let's, let's eat elsewhere."

"Sit, sit."

Xu Yuan didn't care about it, he was overwhelmed by Yang Manyue's few words, and he had a very good impression of this girl.He didn't mind having a meal with a few farmers at all, and he said plausibly: "The emperor often said that my Ming Dynasty is still based on agriculture. If there is no output, how can I have a good life? Auntie, don't be polite, sit down and talk , Sit down and talk, and this elder brother also sits down."

Yang Manyue raised her lips, and said with an adoring expression: "Little Grandpa is in a high position but can understand the suffering of farmers. He really is my great hero!"

That boy was so proud of himself again.

Wei Guogong's heirs are weak, and neither his son nor his daughter-in-law can survive his old man's family, leaving only such a precious grandson, who looks like a baby, and the young man who has been carefree since he was a child can't see a certain girl "Evil intentions"?
At the moment, he warmly invited Yang Manyue and the others to sit down, but Shi Cong didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and only looked at the full moon with a playful look.

The host and guest took a sip of tea, and then heard the young man ask: "Little lady, you, what kind of fire did you make? Is the Liangpi really so delicious?"

Yang Manyue smiled, and said, "Young master, that's not good. One kind of rice feeds all kinds of people, and the taste is the same. Some people like it, and some don't. You can only know after eating it."

"oops!"

Xu Yuan looked frustrated, "Sure enough, it's better to go to Chaiqiao!"

The corner of Man Yue's mouth twitched, another foodie!
"My lord, I didn't leave the stall today. I have business to do when I come to Ningbo. Why don't you go back to Chaiqiao together after I finish my business. If you don't mind my shabby home, I'll make it for you when I go back."

"It's a good feeling!"

Xu Yuan clapped his hands, yearning appeared in his eyes, "I think it tastes extraordinary to be recognized by the old Shige."

"Why did you come all the way to Ningbo?"

Shi Cong, who had been silent for a while, suddenly asked.

Yang Manyue thought for a while, then took out a small package from her cuff, pushed it in front of Shi Cong, and said, "I made an umami powder, and I want to sell it."

"What umami? Food?!"

Xu Yuan grabbed it, and the speed of the movement was jaw-dropping.

"What is this? It's white, like salt."

He curiously dipped it into his mouth, but when he tasted it, he exclaimed, "What is this?! Why is it so fresh?!"

Yang Manyue was speechless.

Eating MSG directly is enough for this person!

Ask the waiter to bring over a bowl of water, pour some monosodium glutamate into it, and say with a smile, "Actually, it's similar to salt, it's just to enhance the taste."

As he spoke, he pushed the bowl to the center, "If you two young masters are interested, you might as well have a taste."

Shi Cong frowned, took a little with a spoon, tasted it, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, "What is this made of? Why is it so delicious?"

"Forgive me, my lord. This is a secret technique that should not be announced to others. The purpose of coming to Ningbo at the full moon is to push this thing to the big restaurant."

"Oh I see!"

Xu Yuan showed a suddenly realized expression, "That's why you came to Xianlaiju, isn't it for this?"

"good."

Yang Manyue nodded, just thinking about what happened just now, she couldn't help sighing and shaking her head, "I don't know that people don't even let me in."

"Humph!"

Xu Yuan patted the table again, "The world is getting worse. Ever since Lord Jiajing, it has been common to be greedy for pleasure, laughing at the poor but not prostitutes. When it moved to the south, all the men were wearing makeup and makeup! I think this method has to be Continue to change, and now this trend has started again, if you don’t kill, maybe the remaining half of the country will be gone!"

"My lord, be careful!"

Shi Cong frowned and reminded, "Be careful that the walls have ears."

Yang Manyue lowered her head, it was not for her to interrupt.

Xu Yuan didn't care, "What are you afraid of? Cousin has long been dissatisfied with this atmosphere, hmph, I think we have to catch it."

cousin?

Yang Manyue was a little surprised, did he mean the Son of Heaven?

Seeing Yang Manyue's surprise, the guards beside Xu Yuan looked proud. Although they didn't say a word, Yang Manyue could tell that the pride came from the Tian family.

Is this guy still a relative of the emperor?
Shi Cong shook his head, and didn't say much anymore, he just said to Yang Manyue: "Why do you come here if you want to make money? People in the world have shallow eyelids, and they won't let you in when they see you are small and lonely. This thing, I can cooperate with you, what do you think?"

"what?"

　The author is moving these few days, and many places in the new house need to be cleaned before moving. The author is still a little dissatisfied with the cleaning company, and it is very tiring. The regular update is wrong!Please bear with me!

　　
　
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