Beautiful Rural Cook Girl

Meijing was shocked by his words and quickly denied, "how can I be happy. You are almost the protector of our mother and daughter here. I wish you would stay here and help me resist these ghosts and snakes. How could you expect you to leave quickly? Mr. Song, you think too much. "

In any case, song Liangchen is leaving quickly. Now she is against her will and will not lose a piece of meat.

In Meijing's heart, it seems that spring is coming. The evil spirit is going to leave at last!

Sure enough, after hearing this sentence, song Liangchen felt as sweet as honey.

This girl still has a conscience.

Suddenly, song Liangchen coughed and nodded with satisfaction, "you have a little conscience, and I know I have kindness to you. Girl, don't worry. I'm just dealing with some important things this time. I'll be back soon. "

The expression on Mei Jing's face was a little stiff. He asked, "you probably How long will it take? "

"Ten days and a half a month, half a year, no fixed number." The man said thoughtfully.

Mei Jing is eager for him to leave for a year or even ten years. It's better not to come back and disturb her life.

But she did not dare to say these words. She could only be forced by him to the edge of the stove and fell into embarrassment and thinking.

Crack, crack, crack!

The peach glue in the crucible is boiling, which makes the liquid in the pot very uneasy.

Barra's sound, the bubble that the peach gum explodes splashes on Mei Jing's arm.

Let her can not help but scream, the whole person rushed into song Liangchen's arms, "hiss! It's hot and hot! "

"What's wrong with you girl? Don't you know it's dangerous to be so close? " When song Liangchen saw that she was scalded, he immediately grabbed her arm and bowed her head. The warm breath sprayed on the scalded place, as if to blow the heart of Meijing.

“……”

Mei Jing is embarrassed, but there is no place to hide.

Does song Liangchen not see that the reason why he was scalded is because he is too tight?

"I'm ok. For the cook, this little scald is a common occurrence. Tomorrow will be fine..." Mei Jing's waist in a hurry pulls back her hand, but song Liangchen drags her tightly, a pair of sharp eyes brewing storm, as if to swallow her up.

"Are you a cook? You are a woman! Song Liangchen didn't look down on the cook. He just felt that Mei Jing was too thin to do the physical work of tossing the pan.

In particular, although the little girl is thin and yellow, but her appearance is exquisite, she should be raised as a young lady in the specification, rather than cooking oil in the kitchen!

Mei Jing heard his words, immediately some angry, "what's wrong with the woman? What's wrong with being a cook? Why do you look at people with colored glasses! Forget it, I don't explain so much to you. If you want to leave, you have nothing to clean up! "

After putting down this sentence, the girl turned over the peach glue in the crucible and went back to the room.

Song Liangchen's eyes squint outside the house. He can't help but guess. Is his tone too heavy?

He didn't mean to look down on the cook. He just thought Mei Jing should have a better identity

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Song Liangchen thinks, two shadows come out of the distance, which are song goudan and Fang Qingyu.

"General, the news of the fake dragon and Phoenix seal has been spread out, and the gang really can't hold their breath."

Song Liangchen took a look at the room, pursed her lips, turned and stepped forward, "go!"

"Yes

There was no movement outside the house. Mei Jingcai came out of the house with a different look.

"What, just leave without a word of apology forget it! If you dare to come to my house again, I will not drive you out with a broom! " Meijing thought so, came to the stove and began to stir up peach paste, which is her dependence on making money, can not be because song Liangchen to boil paste!

Half a day later, Meijing ginger peach sauce, plum sauce, orange sauce were boiled out and put into small jars.

Each jar is about half a kilogram. Of course, she also made some "sample samples" of small jars for publicity.

Meijing plans to sell 50 Wen per jar of peach jam. As for common ingredients such as plum blossom sauce and orange sauce, the price of 30 Wen is already very high. She sells jam mainly because no one around Baihua town can make jam, so she is likely to be the first person to lead the jam trend!

Two days later, the market that Meijing had been waiting for finally arrived.

The grand fair, also known as Sanqing temple fair, is the best time to make money every two months.

Now, people from shiliba village are rushing to Sanqing temple to sell the game they have hunted in the past two days.

Mei Jing also got up early on this day. Mei felt the heat from her wrist and couldn't help looking at the direction of the house where song Liangchen lived. What's the matter with her? It's only one day, and she can't help thinking of that scum man?Hum! It's better not to come back, or she will beat song Liangchen!

"Ah Jing, get up quickly. If it's too late, the Temple Fair won't be able to occupy a place." Rong's urging voice came.

"Ah! I see Mei Jing shakes his head and throws song Liangchen behind him. He quickly puts on his tattered cotton padded jacket, puts on his shoes and socks, and goes out to wash with cold water. At last, he eliminates the drowsiness of waking up in the morning.

She simply ate a bowl of porridge with dried radish, then went to Sanqing temple with Rong's one basket, carrying a treasure like jam.

On the way, Rong couldn't help but be elated. "Ah Jing, my mother had a premonition that our jam would be sold at a good price. As expected, a Jing of my mother was the disciple of the kitchen god, and some plum blossoms could make such delicious food."

"Hooray! Whoa! Mother, don't flatter me any more! Why should this market be chosen in Sanqing temple, which is on the top of the mountain Mei Jing, who is looking forward to making money, is out of breath now. What makes her collapse is that she and Rong have been walking for so long, only to reach the middle of the mountain?

Take a look at it. Maybe it's chicken blood. I'm not tired at all.

But think about it, Rong's in the Mei family are cattle and horses, physical work for her is not a problem, not to mention such a little mountain road!

"Because Sanqing temple is full of incense and fire, so many people come and go! And the prayer is very good here. Many ladies and ladies like to come here to pray and worship God. " Rong explained with a smile. Looking at Mei Jing's tired appearance, he quickly stretched out his hand, "ah Jing, mother, come and carry this basket. You girl is weak. Don't break all the jam at that time, otherwise our mother and daughter will go to the temple fair

Mei Jing didn't want Rong to be so hard at first, but then she thought what Rong said was reasonable. Don't wait for her tired to fall into the basket and smash everything to pieces, and then think of regret. When the time comes, their mother and daughter will really drink.

"That Niang, you slow down, hard work!" Mei Jing put the basket on the ground.

Rong carried one on her back and a basket in her hand. The jam of more than 40 Jin in her hand was not pressure at all! This also reassured Mei Jing.

The mother and daughter worked hard for a long time, and finally arrived at Sanqing Temple safely after half a stick of incense, and snatched a good stall!