Here Comes The Lady Chef

"Creak", with a long door sound.

Plants and trees in the courtyard are in sight.

An ordinary square courtyard, an old stone mill, a few bamboo fences around the wall, surrounded a small nursery, scattered with green onions.

"Teacher, are you still satisfied?" Ren Yue asked while tying his beloved Ying Xue to the yard, and added forage.

"You still know me. Hehe, let's go into the room. Longevity burns water and ink to put luggage books!" Mr. Song Tao nodded with satisfaction, and ordered the old servant and the book boy.

Fun cannons, open doors, ventilate, and boil water. After the ink and ink laid Mr. Songtao's pillow, the wind and water rose, and he rested calmly. Mr. Songtao's home in Xianyang settled down!

"Ren Yue, how are you preparing for the next year's test?" Mr. Song Tao sipped his tea leisurely.

"Teacher rest assured." Ren Yue smiled confidently.

"If you are not in a hurry to return to Beijing, just stay here with me for a while, this quietness, and you can rest assured that you have some books. After a few days His Royal Highness Nine will also come over!" The distinguished "Prince", in his mouth, is as bland as this tea.

"Yes, teacher!" Ren Yue arched.

"Creak." The door was pushed open again.

"Is anyone here?" A woman's voice was hearty and hearty.

"Sir, I'll go and see." Ink went quickly out of the room.

"Who are you looking for?" Shui Mo stood in the courtyard, facing a woman in her thirties.

The woman was wearing a smooth and simple woman's hair bun, a fuchsia round-neck cotton shirt, an ink-colored rafter, and a linen cotton skirt with a linen apron. The face is round and white, long thin eyebrows, and a touch of powder.

While approaching the ink and ink slowly, she raised her hand and stroked the horns, revealing a carved black bracelet on her hand.

"呦! Whose child is this, who is so handsome! 啧啧, are you new here?" The woman asked with a smile.

"You are?" For a while, Ink did not know how to respond.

"Hi! Your child is a scholar at first sight. It's so gentle. I live a short distance away, and you are neighbours. The neighbours call me Zhen Niang, you just call me Cao Yu! Is this your adult? Cao Zhenniang said can't help but look inward.

"Ink, who are you talking to?" Ren Yue took Mr. Song Tao out of the house together.

"啧啧 啧! There is such a beautiful man in the world, I am an eye opener today! Hey, this small courtyard has been empty for a long time, and it was unexpectedly two Jun Shaolang!" Cao Zhenniang smiled at the sight of Ren Yue.

"Ren Gongzi, this is Cao Xunzi, said to be our neighbor." Ink busy.

"This girl ..." Mr. Song Tao was about to speak.

"Ha ha ha ha, what girl! When I was a girl, it was three years ago! When my unlucky man went a few years ago, I was the only one left in the house. The old man called me Zhenniang. Yes, they are all neighbors. If you lack anything in the future, just go and get it for me! "Cao Zhenniang talked freely.

"Oh, my husband's surname is Yue. I used to be a junior official in Beijing. Now I'm old and returning to my hometown." Mr. Song Tao laughed. If there is a place that needs help, even if you speak, everyone is a neighbor, so you should help each other! "

Cao Zhenniang saw that the old man in front of him was dressed very plainly, and had nothing to do with it. Presumably, he was a few incompetent young officials, but he believed it.

"That's right! Mr. Yue Lao came from the capital city, but I heard that there was a big man recently in the capital city, and I heard what kind of emperor's teacher! The shelf is too big! Get a place to live in, and let go of your newly built beiyuan. Some time ago, I also beat the villagers near the beiyuan. Alas! You said that the same capital is the official. Mr. Yue Lao is an easy-going person. Right Mr. Old, do you recognize the big man in the capital? "Cao Zhenniang suddenly blinked her big round eyes and looked at Mr. Song Tao.

Ren Yue Yue 怔.

Water and ink simply set his sights on the ground.

"Hehe, such a big man, the old man does not know." Mr. Song Tao laughed.

"I almost forgot. I just bought some vegetables and have to go back and make it! Sir, please be busy, and go sit with me when you have time!" Cao Zhenniang said, and Mali turned and left the yard.

I lived all afternoon, and finally it was time for dinner.

Bian Changsheng bought some rice noodles, collected the materials locally, and worked for a long time, and finally made a few side dishes.

"Mr. Ren, son, ink and wash eating!"

Mr. Song Songtao felt his stomach. It was consumed quickly in the cold winter, and he was really hungry at the moment.

I raised my chopsticks, just about to chop vegetables, couldn't help but stop in the air.

On a small wooden table that looks square, there is a plate of crumbling scrambled eggs, a plate of messy fried three fresh, a bowl of dark, oily winter melon soup, and even the rice in the bowl seems to be hard. .

"Sir, really shouldn't let Shengbo cook!" Ink and ink murmured holding the raw rice.

"Teacher, did you return to your hometown without bringing a cook?" Ren Yue also stared at this table full of food that was difficult to swallow.

"Oh, I thought it was such a trivial matter to cook and cook. Longevity has followed me for so many years, enough!" Mr. Song Tao shook his head.

"Sir, all blame Changsheng, Changsheng has been working hard to learn cooking so that he won't disappoint him!" Changsheng felt ashamed.

"Teacher, do n’t blame your uncle. When you lived in the palace for a long time, you had someone to serve you in your diet, and your uncle would not be excusable. Today ’s dinner ~ www.readwn.com ~ I ’ll go to the marketplace Buy some back! "Ren Yue said, and got up.

"Well, don't go out if it's cold, just try my skills!" Mr. Song Tao sighed.

"Sir, can you cook, too?" Ink was surprised.

"How difficult is this?" Mr. Song Tao said, and got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Ji Renyue followed curiously.

I saw Mr. Song Tao's Mali's wood-burning pot, and first he boiled a large pot of water.

"What are you cooking, teacher?" Ren Yue asked.

"You will know later. Go, pull me the shallots!" Mr. Song Tao said, and brought Ren Yue and others together in the courtyard, and reached out and pulled out a small bundle of shallots.

Handled briefly, washed, and chopped.

At this moment, the water is boiling. Mr. Song Tao grabbed a handful of ready-made noodles and threw them into the pot.

I chopped the chopsticks a few times, and when I met, my face turned yellow, and it was judged that it was cooked. I sprinkled the salt, cut it out, and divided it into four bowls. Put some noodle soup in, sprinkle the minced green onions, and drizzle some sesame oil.

Scoop a bowl of green onions and white water, this is the pot!

"Well, eat it!" Mr. Song Tao frowned, holding the bowl of noodles in front of him, and with a ruthlessness, Ciri snorted and ate.

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