Mother Luo smiled all over her face, and handed the small cup to the Duchess respectfully, and said with a sigh: "The second young lady heard that you were coming, and she was busy early in the morning. Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info she thinks that we people can't do it well, so she simply took off her skirt and changed into coarse clothes, and cooked and pondered herself, and wasted a lot of effort, and when she cut vegetables, her hands were careless......"

Ma Xiangyun wanted to refuse and said angrily: "Just your mouth!" As long as my aunt can be happy, I can do whatever I want! As he spoke, he pretended to inadvertently reveal the small piece of delicate jade finger wrapped in brocade.

Probably except for Mrs. Zheng Guo and Ma Xiangyun herself, no one else would believe that this young lady who does not touch the spring water with her fingers can boil water and cook, it is simply a wonder in the world. Her so-called personal cooking, probably only took care of a few words, and she didn't even go into the kitchen.

But Mrs. Zheng Guo was very useful in saying this, she was distressed and appreciative, and she couldn't help but sigh: "I think that when Xiangyun was in the house, she was still a little girl who only knew how to dress up, and now that she is married and a daughter-in-law, she can still make such a delicious meal, it is really a pill jumping sun and moon." Brother and sister, Xiangyun has bothered you. ”

"Where is the sister-in-law, Xiangyun is a smart girl, and I bother to use it. I only hope that Luan Er and Xiangyun can be well, and their lives will be smooth and content! ”

Ji secretly rejoiced, as if he had seen Wang Luan's bright future in front of him.

"Okay, auntie, if you praise Xiangyun again, Xiangyun will be embarrassed, try this eight-treasure soup, if you don't eat it, it will be cold!"

Mrs. Zheng Guo's face was completely stretched at this moment, she looked at Ma Xiangyun in front of her lovingly, and even more with interest stared at the small cup in front of her, took out a green jade spoon, and couldn't wait to take a small sip.

The color of the eight-treasure treasure soup in this jade cup is bright, with a faint milky white, and the upper layer has a slight thin oil, but it is not greasy, but it is said that the soup is extremely bright.

"Incense" needless to say, Rao is in front of Mrs. Zheng Guo, she couldn't help but swallow again and again, those mothers-in-law and girls standing aside were already salivating, and they only hated their lives for not being able to eat such a baby.

Finally, this spoonful of soup entered Mrs. Zheng Guo's mouth. She only felt that the wisp of soup had slid over the tip of her tongue, sliding to every inch of the skin of her mouth, and the wisps of it seemed to be alive, provoking all the tastes. The first to come was fresh, which was sandwiched with just the right amount of saltiness, then turned into a faint sweetness, and finally turned into a burst of peculiar fragrance, which spread out on the lips.

The weight of the soup is insignificant, but Mrs. Zheng Guo clearly feels that it is very heavy, such a mellow taste, which reminds her of the silk velvet quilt in the bedroom, which is soft and just right, and the whole body is unscrupulously wrapped in it, as if the moment of birth, it is so moved that her eyes are filled with tears.

She felt that she had been reborn again, and she screamed inadvertently, her eyes throbbing like never before: "Xiangyun, how did you do it, the imperial chef of the Holy Heaven today does not have such a skillful hand as you!" ”

Ma Xiangyun smiled proudly, this is natural. At the beginning, Wang Luan went to study everywhere at the suggestion of Wang Guanghe, and Ma Xiangyun also went there a few times. Once in the village of Xunzhou, I once smelled this wonderful fragrance, and immediately found a master.

The master's family sells mushrooms, and he lives in poverty, so he can only eat some mushrooms that are not in good condition or even rotten every day. But the soup made by mixing different mushrooms together is so delicious that anyone who tastes it once will never forget it.

Ma Xiangyun brought the soup back to Pingjing, and ordered someone to find the imperial chef who had returned to his hometown, and asked him to make changes to the original recipe, and added a few precious ingredients, so that today's Eight Treasures Treasure Soup was born.

Originally, this soup was intended to be given to Wang Luan to curry favor with the saint, but now that Wang Luan has provoked Ma Xiangyun, Jing Yan does not take advantage of her everywhere, so she has to use this soup to deal with her.

Thinking like this, Ma Xiangyun's soul-hooking eyes couldn't help but glance at the silent Jingyan on the side, with indescribable pride and joy of victory in his eyes.

Jing Yan smiled at her in response, but read a different meaning in her eyes. Is that a victory? Is it just to make yourself appear to have no status and no sense of existence? It can't be so simple, I'm afraid that there is another deep meaning in the back!

Seeing that Jing Yan didn't show a frustrated look, and still looked at her with a smile, Ma Xiangyun couldn't help but roll her eyes, and was indignant in her heart: You wait, you will look good soon!

Mrs. Zheng Guo ate the eight treasures soup in front of her with relish, and couldn't help but praise while eating, and the others also lowered their heads and opened their own meals, but everyone's attention was still hovering over Mrs. Zheng Guo, and even the little girl at the door couldn't help but look at Ma Xiangyun with admiration, and secretly admired the craftsmanship of the two young ladies who cried ghosts and gods.

Therefore, when Mrs. Zheng Guo's hands suddenly trembled and splashed the soup on the brocade tablecloth, everyone couldn't help but gasp, everyone was worried not about why Mrs. Zheng Guo's hands were shaking, but that this delicious soup was spilled on the side, which was really violent.

But soon, everyone's attention finally shifted to Mrs. Zheng Guo, because her stern and rigid face was now crumpled together sharply, like a crumpled piece of paper, and it was uncomfortable just to look at it.

Not to mention that she was pressing her stomach with her hand fiercely at the moment, shouting "oops, oops", and the pearls and emeralds all over her body swayed together, like a living cash cow.

Although Ma Xiangyun had expected it, she still rushed to Mrs. Zheng Guo with a worried face, and shouted in a panic: "Aunt! Auntie, what's wrong with you! ”

Ma Xiangyun has full acting skills, which can be described as too strong and pretentious, but everyone's attention is on Mrs. Zheng Guo, and no one notices her excessive pretentiousness, only that her niece really cares about her aunt.

"Belly! My belly! It hurts me! Mrs. Zheng Guo shouted weakly, grabbing the hand of the girl on the side, her eyes were already round, "Where is the West Pavilion?!" Help me to the West Pavilion! ”

The little girl didn't react, and stood stunned, Mrs. Zheng Guo hated and annoyed, and finally the maid she brought helped her over. It's not so much about walking, it's more like rushing, I just can't put on my wings and fly over.

Jing Yan looked coldly at Ma Xiangyun acting in front of her, this woman is really willing to betray her own aunt for herself, it seems that this time, she really hates herself.

Ji didn't know it, she saw that the beautiful thing suddenly turned into an accident, and she was so frightened that she immediately ordered someone to go out and send the doctor. Although she didn't know what was going on, she also understood that she must have nothing to do with Ma Xiangyun, so she took advantage of the mess at the moment, and hurriedly walked up to Ma Xiangyun and asked her in a low and nervous voice: "What are you doing?" ”

Ma Xiangyun stroked Ji's hand, rolled her eyes, and said slyly: "Mother don't worry, my aunt will be fine, just look at it, I will vent my evil anger for my husband!" ”