How is 1953 How?

Yiguan Qianyu fiddled with those things calmly and elegantly, although he was cooking vegetables, but he was detached and simple, and even the action of cooking vegetables was full of nobility.

It didn't feel like cooking, it was like painting in his study.

A few cooks were pleasing to the eye, and they only felt that today's scene was like a dream.

It wasn't until Shangguan Qianyu finished the boiled fish and left that they suddenly came back to their senses.

A cook said, "It's so fragrant, what kind of dish did that boy cook just now?"

Another cook said, "What a son, it's a prince!"

The third cook said, "You say, will he be the husband of the master's family?"

"The main family is not married, and there is no husband. ”

"But as I said just now, the main family is the person he values the most!"

"That is, they haven't married yet!"

"It's exactly that I am willing to cook for the master, and I look good when I cook!"

"This boy looks like the person in the painting, and he is really made in heaven with the master's family. ”

……

The cook's surprise Yan Qingrui naturally didn't know, she had already read the booklet sent by Haisheng, and she would read it all in a few more pages.

Shangguan Qianyu walked in, walked straight to her, took the booklet from her hand, and said, "You've been reading it for half an hour, rest and rest, and read it again after lunch." ”

Yan Qingrui said: "It's only a little bit!"

Shangguan Qianyu said: "That's not good, don't be in a hurry to go back, rest first." ”

He pulled Yan Qingrui up, Yan Qingrui stood up according to his strength, Shangguan Qianyu sorted out the booklet, and the two of them walked out of the house side by side and walked to the side hall.

The side hall of the village is a little simple, but it is very spacious, and the table is already prepared here, and the dishes are served, and in the center is a plate of steaming boiled fish.

As soon as he entered the door, the aroma of the food lingered on his nose, Hai Sheng had already changed into clean clothes, and at this moment he was directing people to bring the dishes in one by one.

There are not many dishes, except for a boiled fish, there are seven dishes, the vegetables are grown in the manor, there are no exquisite dishes made by the kitchens in the capital, but the natural ecology is very fragrant.

When the dishes were already served, Haisheng invited Shangguan Qianyu and Yan Qingrui to the table, and Yan Qingrui said to Haisheng: "Let's eat together?"

Haisheng looked at Shangguan Qianyu, then at Yan Qingrui, and said with a smile: "Courtyard master, we will eat next door, so we won't disturb you and the prince to eat." ”

He didn't have a good impression of this Qinghe King before, and he always bullied the courtyard master, but now that the courtyard master and the Qinghe King are here together, it is obvious that the indifferent relationship between them is no longer the original indifference, he is a person with vision, how can he be an eyesore here?

Besides, the cool look that King Qinghe handed over just now, he could see it clearly, even if he dared to sit down, did he dare to move his chopsticks?

After Haisheng settled down, he went out in a hurry.

Shangguan Qianyu pulled out a chair and let Yan Qingrui sit down, and then he walked to the side and sat down.

He pointed to the boiled fish and said invitingly, "Taste it, this is what I made!"

Yan Qingrui: "......"

Naturally, he knew that he made it, but the craftsmanship seemed to be good, the fish fillets were white and complete, and the soup was also beautiful. She picked up a slice and put it in her mouth, and the fish melted in her mouth, and the taste was very delicious.

Shangguan Qianyu looked at her with blank eyes and said, "How is it?" looked a little apprehensive.

Yan Qingrui: "......"

She took a slice of fish and put it in his bowl and said, "Taste it!"