The general is happy: the fierce wife of the peasant family is ruthless and stunning

Chapter 279 The Secret Recipe
Wen Ji pouted, and dropped the chicken leg in his hand: "The food here has no taste at all."

Qin Ya lowered her head and smiled: "This is the characteristic of this place. Do you think everyone only eats heavy food like you?"

Wen Ji was still dissatisfied. If he had known, he would not have come here. After eating the food here, he lost his appetite at all.

Originally, he had already lost his normal body weight, but he felt that he should have lost some weight in the past few days, and he didn't eat much.

"How about... How many dishes do you cook?"

Wen Ji looked at Qin Ya anxiously, he really had no taste in his mouth.

Li Chenggu pushed Wen Ji's head away with one hand, looking at Qin Ya like this, no matter how he looked at it, he felt uncomfortable.

Wen Ji snorted softly, and he knew that Li Chenggu was a big jealousy, as long as it was related to Qin Ya's affairs, he would try to interfere here no matter what.

Qin Ya raised her eyebrows. In fact, she was also a little tired of eating the food here these days. It was too bland. Without the dishes they had before, she also felt dull.

Wen Ji continued to look at her: "How?"

Qin Ya raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Well, if you can borrow the kitchen and prepare the ingredients, I'll go in and cook a few dishes."

When Wen Ji heard it, he immediately jumped up. He was waiting for Qin Ya's words. As long as he can cook, he can talk about the ingredients.

Li Chenggu patted Qin Ya's hand, and he knew that Wen Ji would definitely persuade Qin Ya.

The two of them sat down at Wenji's table, and Wenji went to talk to the people in the inn by himself.

The owner of this inn is a woman in her 40s.

It looks simple, but occasionally reveals some interesting expressions.

Qin Ya knew at a glance that the boss liked young and handsome boys, and her eyes were almost glued to Wenji.

She thought again, if Wen Ji had the same potbellied appearance two years ago, the proprietress might have kicked him away long ago.

But it's different now, as soon as Wen Ji approached, two red clouds floated on the face of the proprietress.

"My son, what's the matter?"

Wen Ji looked at her with a smile: "Can you lend us the kitchen of your inn?"

The proprietress blinked, and winked at Wenji: "What are you going to do, sir?"

"Our boss wants to eat some dishes he made."

Qin Ya snorted lightly, obviously he wanted to eat it himself, but he wanted to push it on others.

Wen Ji had a cheeky face, as if he didn't hear Qin Ya's sneer.

"That's right, but the kitchen of our inn is generally not rented out. You know, every restaurant has its own secret recipe, and our inn is no exception. If you take away our secret recipe for cooking, then ..."

The proprietress was pretending to be reserved and wanted Wen Ji to beg her a few more words, but she didn't know that Wen Ji's eyes were bigger than copper bells after hearing her words.

"Do you have a secret recipe here?"

The second half of the sentence he didn't say was, since there is a secret recipe, how can the food be so unpalatable.

The proprietress didn't understand the meaning of his words, and she nodded seriously: "There is a secret recipe, and the dishes in our inn are famous."

Qin Ya looked around at the empty hall, and really believed in her evil. This secret recipe doesn't look very attractive.

Wen Ji pouted: "Then tell me, how can you lend it to us?"

"I'm not sure either..."

The corners of Li Chenggu's mouth couldn't help twitching. Seeing a 50-[-]-year-old woman address Wen Ji as a slave, he was really shocked.

Wen Ji obviously felt unhappy at the moment, he pursed his lips, swallowed back what he wanted to say, and changed his words: "If that's the case, let's go to another inn and ask."

"Hey……"

The proprietress stretched out her hand and grabbed Wenji's sleeve. This big guest can't leave. Once they come and live in half of the rooms in their inn, if they leave, she will lose too much.

Wen Ji looked back at her: "What's wrong?"

Seeing his gaze, the proprietress blushed again and lowered her head: "It's not that you can't borrow it at all, I just ask the people in the kitchen to collect the things inside."

Wen Ji stopped her: "That's not okay, if you collect those things, what else will we cook with?"

"No, I just asked them to collect the things about our secret recipe, but the dishes will still be kept."

"That's good."

Wen Ji felt relieved, "Then let someone collect it."

"Wait, officer, the money for these dishes..."

Wen Ji waved his hand: "The money will definitely be given to you, I am not the kind of person who takes advantage."

"Hey, that's good, that's good."

Qin Ya suppressed her smile, although the proprietress valued beauty, she did not forget to make money, very good.

Wen Ji pulled a face and came back to sit down, then asked in a low voice: "Do you think it's a little strange?"

Qin Ya pretended not to understand: "What's so strange?"

"I always feel that when the proprietress looks at me, something is wrong."

Li Chenggu cleared his throat: "You feel wrong."

"Impossible. When she was talking to that Xiao Er before, she was not like that at all."

Qin Ya laughed out loud: "Isn't that good? Talk to you softly."

When the proprietress called out the word "official" just now, Qin Ya felt that she was about to hold back her laughter and get hurt internally.

According to the age of childbearing in ancient times, the proprietress can probably be Wenji's grandmother.

Wen Ji looked at Qin Ya and Li Chenggu with different expressions, and suddenly didn't know what to say, so he said that he felt something was wrong, but these two didn't tell him.

"What are you laughing at?"

He frowned and put on a serious expression. Qin Ya and Li Chenggu were not afraid of him at all, so his pretentious appearance was useless at all.

"Okay, you go to the kitchen to see what you want to eat, and choose the dishes."

As soon as Qin Ya mentioned food, Wen Ji didn't bother to worry about it anymore. He really missed the food in Shun Tian Lou.

The proprietress knew that these dishes were meant to be calculated with Qin Ya and the others, so she was not stingy, and the quality of the dishes she gave was not bad, very fresh.

Qin Ya thought that there were about 15 people in their group, and it would be good to do more.

If this was the case, it would not be enough for her alone, so she asked the people in the inn and Wen Ji to help.

Wen Ji used to do the job of washing vegetables in order to eat delicious food, but this time he did it more quickly and smoothly.

Qin Ya looked at the seasonings here. Although there are chili peppers, they are all not too spicy.

She turned her head and asked the people at the inn: "Do you have any other kinds of chili here?"

The person in the inn frowned and thought about it: "There is a kind of small red pepper that is more spicy, but basically no one eats it."

The people on their side have a light diet, and with the addition of that kind of chili, few people can eat it.

Qin Ya asked someone to bring over the red peppers, because they didn't eat much, so they were all dried and stored.

(End of this chapter)