Extras Junqing Chapter (16)
"What do Brother Zhao's words mean?"
"The second master is so smart, he will naturally understand that some answers should be found by himself, isn't it?"
Jun Haoyu chuckled: "Brother Zhao has put a lot of effort into your young lady. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Who am I for, you will understand in the future, no matter when, I will not let you hurt Miss. ”
If one day he knew what had happened to them, he would definitely be reluctant to let Ling Qingcheng suffer a little grievance, hoping that they would still have fate.
After the stars left, Jun Haoyu really cared a little about what he said.
"Stone, are there any things left by the lady?"
Shi thought for a while and shook his head: "No, the master put all the things related to Mrs. in the capital, in Uncle Zhou's place." ”
Jun Haoyu didn't go to the capital because he didn't want to touch the past yet, Xuan Qingzi said that although he forgot the past, although it was man-made, it was also providential, and he advised him not to remember the past.
Xuan Qingzi didn't let him think about it because he was worried that he was too persistent, or he would take a risk to practice martial arts.
"Even if there is no handwriting left, is there no one?"
Shi thought for a while: "It seems that there is, once the lady wrote on the master's book, and the master showed the book to the lady at that time." ”
Stone hurried to look for it, and finally found the one.
In fact, this is Ling Qingcheng's book, Ling Qingcheng liked to read some picture books before, Jun Haoyu was worried that she would be taught badly, so she accepted a lot, but this book has remarks written on it, Ling Qingcheng read it very seriously, so he left.
After that, the book was taken home by Jun Haoyu and never taken away.
When Stone handed him the book, his face was full of surprise: "Is this really what Madame reads?"
"Well, Madame likes it very much, but there are annotations on this book, and the master put it away. ”
The corners of Jun Haoyu's eyebrows twitched, the title of the book was beyond his cognition of his wife, "The Domineering Son is Too Spoiled, The Miss Next Door is Too Confused".
"When I was the regent, could I tolerate the existence of these books?" Jun Haoyu asked in disbelief.
"Of course it is not allowed, so these books are Madame's treasure box, and I was sad for a long time after being taken away by my master. ”
Jun Haoyu breathed a sigh of relief slightly, it seemed that he was normal before.
Jun Haoyu plucked up the courage to turn the first page, and there was a sentence written on it: Love at first sight is equal to the face of the world.
When he flipped through it again, he found that Ling Qingcheng's annotations on it were far better than the story itself, and she read this kind of book more to complain, plus predicting the plot later.
The story is very simple, that is, a son fell in love with a young lady, but did not reveal his identity, and then the young lady was in danger, and the family helped her hire a guard is this son, and then the two went through all kinds of things, and finally knew each other's intentions to get married and have children.
There is a sentence in which he laughed for a long time after reading it, the book describes how good-looking the son is, how high his martial arts are, and how gentle he is...... It's a!
He could imagine how dissatisfied Ling Qingcheng was when he read the script, after all, he didn't agree to let her read it.
If he had known that she was not deceived by the script, perhaps he would have been more lenient with her.
He knew that he was much older than Ling Qingcheng, and if he could do it all over again, he thought, he would be even more gentle.
After reading the script, he understood his mind, he liked his wife, not Miss Ling, for the sake of mutual good, it was better to keep a distance in the future.
After Ling Qingcheng went back, he turned his grief and anger into strength, painted Izumo makeup, and the album was hung out the next day, and it became popular in Xingnan City at once.
The daughter of the master of the government will return to the door in a few days, her favorite is the rouge of Jin Fan Xuan, she prepared a lot of it when she left, and this time when she returned to the door, the master's family also handed Ling Qingcheng a post, hoping that she could go over to attend the banquet.
Ling Qingcheng prepared some rouge gouache and sent it over, she didn't want to participate in the banquet, but when she heard that the master had invited a chef from elsewhere, she was a little moved and wanted to try it.
The master arranged her in a relatively quiet position, and she saw that there were still a few empty tables next to her, and she didn't know who it would be.
After a while, there were people sitting in several seats on the left-hand side, all of them were dignitaries in the city, and the last person to sit in the right-hand position was Jun Haoyu!
Ling Qingcheng was a little embarrassed, but Jun Haoyu was persuaded by his master to stay, and it seemed that he didn't plan to come.
After he sat down, the others stepped forward to say hello, and Ling Qingcheng saw that everyone was gone, so he turned around and talked to him: "Prince Jun has also come to the banquet." ”
"Hmm. ”
Jun Haoyu just replied indifferently, very politely.
Ling Qingcheng sat there waiting for the banquet to start, time was very painful for her, and finally when the food was served, she wanted to leave after eating a few bites.
At this time, a man next to him said: "I heard that the cook this time was invited from Yangchun City, and the drunken fairy duck made is particularly good." ”
"It's not just the drunken fairy duck, but also the eight treasure pig's trotters, that's a must. ”
Ling Qingcheng decided to wait, she came to eat this.
After waiting for a while, sure enough, these sets of dishes came up, Ling Qingcheng tasted them, and the taste was indeed very authentic.
I heard that the second floor also planned to invite him to go, but he was reluctant to leave Yangchun City, saying that his family was in Yangchun City. ”
"The food on the second floor is indeed not as authentic as these dishes, although there are new ideas, but there is always a little less charm. ”
Ling Qingcheng retorted dissatisfiedly after hearing this: "Although the dishes on the second floor are not this kind of famous dishes that have been passed down for generations, they are also made very carefully, and several chefs have also had factions, I think the dishes on the second floor are very good." ”
"Although there are factions, they are not chefs, they are still young, and like food, they still lack some heat. ”
Jun Haoyu said on the side.
Ling Qingcheng frowned and glared at him: "What does cooking have to do with age, everyone is good at different things, you can't say it's not delicious just because it's not a famous dish." ”
"It's really average. ”
"Take the sauce fragrant duck palm on the second floor, it has removed the main bones, but the skin is still intact, when eating, the remaining little cartilage is also very flavorful, just the boiled duck palm is not simple, at least stew it over low heat to taste, and then change to high heat and slightly fry, so that the outside is charred and the inside is tender, it will be delicious, do the same as being a person, I believe that the chef and the boss on the second floor are careful people, people with hearts. ”
"Miss Ling seems to be very fond of the boss on the second floor, I don't know ...... you," a man next to him asked.
Ling Qingcheng shook his head: "I don't know, I'm just talking about things, the second floor is also in other towns, they are all very popular, although some of their dishes are very expensive, but there will also be some civilian dishes for local farmers, and the dishes that are not used up will be given to the people around them, and the ingredients are the freshest." ”