Chapter 73 Sister Yang, Hello
Shi Cong came forward slowly, swept his phoenix eyes, paused slightly on Man Yue, and said, "It's all ready."

"Ready."

Yang Manyue smiled and said: "Brother Xu's family lit a fire on purpose, and made more today. Please sit down, honored guests."

"Ah."

Shi Cong nodded. Old Shige and Xu Yuan were not as reserved as him, and they sat down automatically without the full moon greeting.The words "Brother Xu's family" made Xu Yuan's bones feel lighter by three points.

He has no siblings, and others dare not call him that.When the Xu family brother yelled it out of Man Yue's mouth, it felt kind.

"Sister Yang..."

This character entered very quickly, "Hurry up, give me a taste of your craft. I didn't sleep well last night. I heard what Mr. Ge said, and my saliva drooled all night. I dreamed that I was eating , it starved me to death.”

"Ha ha!"

The old man Shi laughed loudly, "I'm really not bragging. The things made by the young lady of the Yang family have something in them, with a warm feeling, which is different from other people's things. I can't describe it. You eat it. Know."

"Then what are you waiting for? Serve quickly!"

Shi Cong sighed helplessly.

Looking at the foodies in front of him, one big and one small, he was a little speechless.

He didn't understand how there could be such a food-loving person in this world.His grandfather was one, and so was Xu Yuan.It seems that in their lives, eating is the most important thing.

Sitting down slowly, looking at the woman who was serious about chopping vegetables, her eyes could not help but become deep.

This is a very beautiful woman.

The eyebrows are curved, the eyes are big and deep, and they are still watery, as if they can suck out the soul of a person.The skin is fair and radiant, and a small mouth is pink and tender like a cherry blossom. Although the person has not yet opened it, it has already seen the color of a city.

The most important thing is that she has an aura about her, which is extremely unique.He can't tell what it is, but he always feels that this person is in the crowd, even if you don't deliberately look at her, you can always take a look at her, there is no other person, the temperament is too unique.So different from all women, it's hard to ignore.

At this moment, she is cutting vegetables seriously, with a concentrated expression, giving people a sense of chastity, but it is much more pleasing to the eye than her aggressiveness.

When she raised her head, her eyes crossed briefly in the air. For a moment, Shi Cong suddenly felt her heart beating involuntarily, and she felt a sudden rush of breathing.

When she came back to her senses, the woman had already pushed the three bowls of stewed soup to her face, with a sweet smile on her fair face, "Master Shige, Brother Xu, Mr. Shi, please taste it."

Old man Shi and Xu Yuan couldn't wait to take it, and were about to eat it, but suddenly heard Shi Cong say: "Brother Linchuan and I are best friends, since you call him brother, you don't have to see each other anymore. Call me brother too."

Elder Shige and Xu Yuan, who were holding their chopsticks, suddenly turned into petrification, their eyes widened, and they looked at Shi Cong in astonishment.

Yang Manyue also opened her mouth wide, feeling like a ghost.

This guy's mouth is poisonous, and he is always picking on himself, why did he suddenly become kind?
A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Shi Cong's face, and he coughed lightly and said, "Since we want to make umami together, so the elder son and the younger son will not be surprised, so let's call him brother."

Shi Ge Lao seemed to realize something, took a piece of fat intestines, chuckled, and threw it into his mouth, although he didn't say a word, but the laughter always made people feel that the laughter meant something.

Shi Cong was a little annoyed, was he bewitched just now?
Xu Yuan looked at Shi Cong and then at Yang Manyue, thought for a while, and suddenly showed a sense of enlightenment, smiled like a thief, and said to Shige Lao: "Ge Lao, eat vegetables, eat vegetables."

Shi Cong's expression remained unchanged, but anger flashed in his eyes, and he picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

Although she had no expression on her face, Yang Manyue felt that this man was sulking, and couldn't help wondering: Could it be that all powerful men in Ming Dynasty were schizophrenic?This emotional one is simply a snake spirit disease!

The atmosphere was weird for a while, but with the presence of the heart-warming little princess Xu Yuan, the weird atmosphere was soon broken.

"Straight mother thief! Oh my god! Miss Yang, have you invited the god of food from the sky to possess you? It's so delicious, so delicious! I've never eaten such delicious food! My God, I My god, my god grandpa! Ahhhhh, how can it be so delicious? Oh my god, it’s so strange, how can I feel like my mother’s handicraft? Oh my god, delicious, delicious, I I want to cry..."

A group of diners were a little surprised, although Miss Yang's cooking can indeed bring warmth to people, especially when you are in a bad mood, eating her food can make you feel much better, but, but this young master's reaction is too Exaggerated?

Xu Yuan's father died in battle when he was ten years old, and not long after, his mother also died of depression.And the blessing of Yang Manyue's God's Hand can make people feel this way.Our memories of food are memories of our mothers, of home.

For people like Xu Yuan, the loss of his parents is a great blow. The more he cannot get it, the more he desires it, and the more obvious the power of the hand of God is reflected in him.Xu Yuan didn't exaggerate, his eyes were already red after a bowl of stewed food was burned.

"This taste..."

Xu Yuan closed his eyes and thought about it carefully, "It really looks like my mother's handicraft. Although she has never made such a thing, there is such a kind feeling in it."

Mr. Shige nodded and sighed, "That's right. I had this feeling when I tried it for the first time, but it wasn't so strong. After I came back from the capital, I felt much stronger after eating again. Little lady, you really put your heart into it. Well, to make such a dish, it is not the hands, but the heart.”

Shi Cong ate slowly, he did feel that Yang Manyue's cooking was a bit different, some made his heart warm, but the experience was not as strong as that of his grandfather and Xu Yuan.I just feel a little special, but I can't tell where it is.

Since he was a child, he was well-clothed and well-fed, and extremely intelligent, so he was loved by his parents and family.If you don't lose it, you don't know how precious it is, and Yang Manyue's God's Hand blessing is only [-]% now, so the impact on his xinxing is minimal.

And when Shige reaches this age, he will think back to the past, when his parents are gone, he knows how precious the kindness of his parents is.The experience of eating this food is naturally much deeper than that of grandson.Yang Manyue also observed carefully, she would keep every diner's reaction in her heart, so as to experience the power of the hand of God.

Now she also understands a little bit, the so-called God's hand can arouse the desire in people's hearts, which is also different from person to person.And everyone's desire is different. The taste of home, the taste of mother, and the taste of hometown, although they are all tastes, are also different.

There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand readers, and the same is true for the experience of food.

There is another level of understanding in my heart, and I am more determined to complete the system's third-level assessment as soon as possible.She really wanted to see what kind of state this God's hand would be like when it was fully blessed, but it might be too light to cry after eating, after all, she couldn't imagine it any further.

"As long as Brother Xu likes it."

She poured a cup of tea, Xu Yuan was a little sad, but his eyes lit up when he saw the glass.

"You, you still have glassware here?"

Yang Manyue nodded, "I only prepared a few."

As she spoke, she poured the black tea she had prepared a long time ago. The black tea she brewed in the morning was already cold.The red liquid looks pretty good when poured into a glass, then add a slice of lemon and a few ice cubes, and finally garnish with mint leaves.

She handed it to Xu Yuan, and said with a smile: "This is lemon black tea. Brother Xu's head is sweating after eating. Drink a cup to relieve the heat."

"lemon Red tea?"

Xu Yuan looked around, "Isn't this Yimu fruit?"

"Everyone in Xiyi calls lemon."

Shi Cong is knowledgeable, "Your way of eating is quite new."

"Girl, you can't favor one person over another! Give the old man a cup too."

Seeing the water droplets on the glass, Mr. Shi Ge felt a cool feeling rushing over his face, his stomach was extremely hot, and he really wanted to taste it.

Yang Manyue smiled and made him another portion, and Xu Yuan over there had already started to drink.

After drinking it, the two sword eyebrows raised straight, with a little surprise in his eyes, "It's sweet and sour, and it also smells like tea. Did you put honey?"

"Wow!"

Before Yang Manyue could answer, the diners nearby exclaimed, "Miss Yang is really good, this honey is not cheap! How much is a cup of tea?"

"Twelve cents for a cup."

"It's not expensive, and this Yimu fruit is not cheap. It's a cold drink with honey added. It's a good deal. Give me a cup too."

"Okay. Just a glass cup is not enough. If you don't mind, can you use a porcelain cup?"

"You can do whatever you want. It's just that the glass cups look comfortable and interesting. Why don't you buy more glass cups? Those Xiyi people like our porcelain the most, so you can buy some better ones to share with us." Let's change it, there are many Xiyi in the port who are picking up leaks like this..."

Yang Manyue was stunned, then patted herself on the head, and handed a cup of lemon black tea with a smile, "Dear guest, you reminded me. I bought these at the store, it's very valuable. I'm really sorry for what you said. Come to think of it, those Westerners like our porcelain and silk the most, and it’s much more cost-effective to go directly to the port to exchange some with them than to buy it yourself.”

"See, you are usually smart, but unexpectedly you are actually stupid."

Mr. Shi, who had settled down for a while, took a sip of lemon black tea, and began to speak harshly again, "There are so many opportunistic people in Dinghai County. I didn't expect you to be so honest, but I didn't realize it."

Yang Manyue pouted, and said, "How can I, a girl, know so many ways?"

Shi Cong was stunned for a moment, this pouting appearance showed the delicate state of his little daughter, he had never seen such a side since he met her.I just felt that this pouting and coquettish expression was really cute and playful, but for a while, I froze there and forgot to respond.

"Girl, how did your heart grow?"

Old man Shi didn't notice the strangeness of his grandson, so he only drank a sip of tea, only to feel that the summer heat had gone a lot, and he became more energetic, "This Yimu fruit is usually only eaten by pregnant women. Being played by you, this The taste is much better than sour plum soup, not bad, not bad!"

(End of this chapter)

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