Nongmen noble girl silly husband

Chapter 76
"Yeah." Wei Lin nodded, took a quick look at Jiang Jiuyue, turned around and went out with his head down, he thought, Miss Jiang really knows a lot, there are many things he doesn't know, and, Miss Jiang was so pretty when she raised her eyebrows and eyes.

After finishing his work that night, Wei Lin found a large cloth bag and went to pick Sophora japonica flowers at the entrance of Zhuque Street.

These two rows of locust trees were caused by the previous county magistrate, who had lost his nerve. After the county magistrate resigned, the new county magistrate didn’t like locust trees. He thought the locust trees were too hard and not flexible enough, so he said he would dig them up and replace them with willows. , It’s just that it takes a certain amount of manpower and financial resources to dig out and replace the tree, and the imperial court is very strict in checking the expenses of the states and counties.

Especially after the death of the old emperor, the new emperor is still young, and the regent prince who has the power over the world is even more vigorous and vigorous. He is very concerned about rectifying the administration of officials. I like going to jail.

Wei Lin picked at night for half an hour, and he packed a large sack. There was still dew on the tree from the rain during the day, which made his clothes wet, but thinking of grandma's illness and Jiang Jiuyue's Let me tell you, it's nothing.

Picking up the bag, he tremblingly carried it back to the inn. He lived in a big room with other guys. It was a bunk, and a bunk usually sleeps more than a dozen people. It was late at this time, and the guys left and right. Shaking to the right, he has already lost his place.Wei Lin thought for a while, and didn't want to wake up his colleagues, so he changed into dry clothes, and then fell asleep against the wall with the sack of Sophora japonica flowers in his arms.

Waking up early the next day, after Jiang Jiuyue had washed up, Wei Lin came up and knocked on the door.

Jiang Jiuyue opened the door lightly, and seeing that it was Wei Lin, she asked, "Have you picked the Sophora japonica flower?"

"Yeah, I've picked a lot, Miss Jiang, what should I do with the pagoda tree flowers?" Wei Lin nodded, his clear eyes were full of curiosity.

Jiang Jiuyue couldn't help but smile, put out her skirt lightly, then turned around and closed the door, "Is there a lot of people in the kitchen right now? Can I borrow the cooking stove?"

Wei Lin led the way, listened to her question, and hurriedly said: "The guests in the hotel probably don't eat breakfast very much, the master hasn't gotten up yet, and there are only a few people in the kitchen now, girl, shall we go to the kitchen? "

"Yes." Jiang Jiuyue replied.

Wei Lin nodded, thinking about what Miss Jiang was going to do in the kitchen this morning?Could it be that you didn't have enough for breakfast?Turning her head away quietly, she saw that Jiang Jiuyue seemed to be in deep thought, as if she was not full, so she swallowed her silly words into her stomach.

After a while, the two of them entered the kitchen one after the other. The kitchen operation room was very large, covering a hundred square meters. In the middle was a pallet for placing ingredients. Vegetables and meat were all available. There was a shelf directly opposite the door. The shelf Garlic woven into knots is hung on the side, and there are some pots and jars. Next to the wall are rice noodles and seasonings. The side facing the seasonings is obviously the backyard of the inn. The windows are open for ventilation. A row of pots and stoves. On the stoves were large pots, small pots, soup pots, woks, casseroles, and some utensils that Jiang Jiuyue couldn't name.

At this time, several guys who were about the same age as Wei Lin were chopping and washing vegetables.A voice suddenly sounded: "Wei Lin, I took your seat last night and caused you to sleep with a sack all night. I'm very sorry. No, I made you a bowl of noodles. Hurry up!" eat--"

The voice stopped abruptly at this time, Jiang Jiuyue turned her head and saw a man dressed as an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy standing on the chopping board cutting vegetables, his eyes widened in astonishment when he saw her, the man was not tall, He is only 1.7 meters tall, probably because he is helping out in the kitchen, his cheeks still have some baby fat, and when he smiles, his eyes narrow into a small slit.

When the others heard his words stop abruptly, they all looked back inexplicably, and at the same time looked at Wei Lin as if they had seen a ghost.

Where did this kid bring such a beautiful girl like a fairy girl?

Wei Lin was a little embarrassed and embarrassed. His face turned red when everyone looked at him like this. He pointed to the young man who had just started talking to him, and introduced, "Miss Jiang, that's Brother Zhao Xian." After speaking, there was no more words up.

The other guys stared wide-eyed, obviously very dissatisfied with this special treatment, Wei Lin, who was looking at him, was sweating profusely on his forehead, but couldn't figure out why.

After Jiang Jiuyue nodded to Zhao Xian, she was looking at the materials in the kitchen for what she wanted to use, and didn't notice this situation.

It wasn't until Wang Binquan, who specialized in cutting and deboning meat, inserted the machete into the chopping board with a bang, and gave a very depressed drink, that Wei Lin didn't understand.

"You only introduce it to Zhao Xian, why don't you introduce it to us?"

Wei Lin was afraid of Wang Binquan, especially when he was cutting pork with his eyebrows raised. At this time, his expression was not far from that of chopping pork, but because he deliberately controlled the expression on his face, he didn't know how to show it. No matter what it looks like, the facial features are crowded into a pile instead, which is ridiculous.

Naturally, Wei Lin didn't dare to laugh, and hurriedly introduced everyone else.

Jiang Jiuyue could see that although these people had ferocious expressions, they had no malicious intentions, so she nodded to them as a salute, and then all the guys went to do their own business, but their eyes couldn't help but fly towards Jiang Jiuyue.

Wei Lin suddenly felt a faint complacency in his heart, and became more respectful to Jiang Jiuyue, "Miss Jiang, do you want to use the stove?" The use of a stove, or invite Jiang Jiuyue to go directly to his stove.

Jiang Jiuyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and then realized that the series of sudden situations just now were all because of herself, so she waved her hand and said, "I said, you do it." Naturally, she didn't forget what she made with her hands, It was once called pig food.

The others couldn't help but feel a little disappointed that they couldn't see her making food by themselves, but they just thought that it would be too wrong for such a beautiful girl like the moon in the sky to cook in a smoky way.

"You want to teach me how to cook?" Wei Lin was flattered, he didn't even think about whether Jiang Jiuyue could cook, why did he teach him, Jiang Jiuyue nodded and said, "Go and bring the Sophora japonica. "

Wei Lin hummed, and trotted to the back hall to look for the sack. The rest of the people wanted to talk to her, but they were embarrassed, so they had to look at her while working. Jiang Jiuyue was at ease as usual, as if those eyes were no longer on her. He rolled up his sleeves, revealing a small white jade arm. He found a small spoon, went to the side where the rice noodles were placed, scooped up a small spoon from each bag and smelled it, and then put it back again until Wei Lin took it. Sophora japonica came back.

Jiang Jiuyue ordered: "Find a basin for the flowers and put them away, then pick them out and wash them clean." Wei Lin immediately went to work, and it was done in a short while, "And then?"

Jiang Jiuyue stood in front of the pile of flour bags in a daze. She hadn't yet identified which one was cornmeal. Sure enough, knowing how to eat cornmeal didn't mean knowing how to make it. There was a big difference between raw and cooked noodles, so she had no choice but to ask for help. A little brother standing aside: "Which one of these is cornmeal?"

(End of this chapter)