Sure enough, as the old lady said, Fu Lan agreed to take Gu Wanjun there. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info but asked Gu Yunhua to go with him.

The old lady thought about it and agreed, but she would continue to be grounded after Gu Yunhua came back.

Gu Wanjun thought that there were still three days before the flower viewing banquet began, and she didn't have much to do anyway, so it was better to fulfill her promise to Changyi Bun - to make pastries.

Gu Wanjun knew what she was feather, she was a pampered eldest lady before she got married in her previous life, and her ten fingers like tender white onion sprouts did not touch the spring water. After getting married, although Su Fu was quite depressed at the beginning, it was not enough to let her cook. Later, Su Bingwen soared, and Su Mansion also soared, so it was not her turn to wash her hands and make soup.

Although she also thought about taking advantage of Su Bingwen's exhaustion from reading to make a supper and send it to the study, she was a little warm. But when people didn't cooperate, she stopped thinking about it. Later, the heart is like ashes, and life is just a walking corpse, what else to eat?

Yes, Gu Wanjun didn't expect to succeed at all. She's not a genius, she can cook a delicious meal once or twice. That's not a genius, it's a monster.

So she plans to start with the simplest steamed pastries. Anyway...... Sweets are also eaten. Changyi buns should be very happy, right? Gu Wanjun thought uncertainly. Anyway, I'm still young now, and when it takes a long time in the future, I will definitely cook for Changyi Buns to eat.

Gu Wanjun thought very well, and ran to the big kitchen. It made the people in the big kitchen depressed. You said that you want to eat what a young lady wants, we can't just get it? Why bother cooking yourself. Besides, can you do it with your little body?

Everyone thought about what if the second girl was splashed with oil in the kitchen, smoked, or cut into the hand with a knife. Even if they have nine lives, they can't resist the anger of the old lady and the master!

Therefore, the cooks said with tears in their eyes: Miss, don't make trouble.

Gu Wanjun glanced at a few people with a smile, how could she not know what these people thought. Whisper reassuring and reassuring.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of myself. What's more, it's just learning to make pastries, and you don't need to stir-fry, and you can't splash oil smoke. Even knives are rarely used. She saw that everyone was still full of disapproval, and even Liuying was reluctant. I had to take another step back.

"It's a big deal that you cut it for me when it's time to use a knife, so it's all right?"

"That'...... All right. Mother Jin, who was in charge of the kitchen in charge, nodded helplessly in agreement. After all, this is the most favored second girl, and if she doesn't promise to say a word in the future, it will be enough for her to drink a pot. Although the second girl has a good temper now, she can't tell if she will be angry.

After Gu Wanjun got a satisfactory answer, she happily rolled up her sleeves and learned from the cook who was in charge of making pastries. She deliberately changed into a half-new dress for cooking today, and the whole dress was also very close-fitting, and she only tied a big braid on her head and pulled it up. Without a single ornament, she is even more energetic, and without powder, she is like a hibiscus out of the water, like a jade person.

"This ......" Gu Wanjun looked at the pastries she kneaded a little dumbfounded, and then looked at the cook's make, and some wanted to cover her face. It's just that I still have flour on my hands, which is really embarrassing.

Obviously she pinched a bird, how did she become a piglet? Or disfigured pigs...... Gu Wanjun gently poked the pastry she made, and sighed sadly, isn't she this material?

"The second girl is talented and intelligent, and it is already very good to be able to do this for the first time." The cook didn't feel embarrassed like Gu Wanjun, but praised it vigorously.

"What's more, the girl is still young and doesn't have enough strength in her hands, so it's really good to be able to pinch it like this."

Gu Wanjun stared at her suspiciously for a long time, then turned her head to look at the delicate and clear bird pinched by others and the fat and disfigured pig bird pinched by herself. Why do you think it's the chef who is flattering herself, and it's still good to be like this?

The cook's heart turned, and she thought of Gu Wanjun's thoughts. Hurriedly smiled: "Don't be discouraged, the slave is definitely not lying." Slaves and maids have been making pastries for decades, and they naturally look good. The second girl was able to knead for the first time, and she was still at such a young age, which was already very good. She paused and added, "It's much stronger than the slave back then." ”

"Really?" Gu Wanjun glanced at her and felt that her face was sincere, not like she was coaxing herself. Immediately, his inner confidence increased, and he looked towards others, hoping to be affirmed.

"Really!"

"Siniang is right!" Siniang is the name of the cook.

"The girl is very smart and ingenious."

Everyone followed Siniang's statement to praise Gu Wanjun, and a lot of beautiful and nice words were thrown at Gu Wanjun without money. They weren't lying, after all, it's a good thing to be a kid doing this for the first time.

What's more, the second girl doesn't need much good cooking skills, so she is really talented and smart. So thought to the people.

Gu Wanjun was very satisfied, and happily made the pastries. Clapped his hands and commanded with great vigour. "Divide it into three parts, one for Changyi to send, and one for Daddy to come back and taste. There is also a ......" She smiled and brought up a plate of pastries, her eyebrows and eyes crooked and her smile innocent and cute.

"I'll serve it to my grandmother myself."

Everyone in the kitchen was stunned, and they wanted to laugh but held back. If you think about the old lady eating pastry, I think the picture must be very interesting.

However, this pastry is just not good-looking, but it tastes good. Think that with the degree to which the old lady loves the second girl, no matter how ugly she is, she will happily eat it, right?

Everyone in the kitchen secretly thought in their hearts to send the second girl away.

Don't come again! The unanimous voice of the people. Although the second girl has a good temper and is very beautiful, she is very eye-catching, but she can't stand up to her noble status and can't be hurt a little! There were fumes and knives in this kitchen, and several people were highly nervous during the time Gu Wanjun was here, for fear of hurting Gu Wanjun.

If Gu Wanjun came often, then they wouldn't be able to stand it. Gu Wanjun, who was watching, finally left, and the people in the big kitchen finally let out.

Gu Wanjun didn't know what people thought, so she happily entered the nursing hall with the pastries. As soon as I entered the door, I saw that the old lady was talking about something, so she smiled and said coquettishly: "Grandmother! Wan'er has brought you something good! ”

"What?" The old lady looked at the plate in Gu Wanjun's hand curiously. It's still far away, and I can't see it clearly.

After seeing the contents clearly, the old lady was stunned for a moment, and some couldn't cry or laugh. How many years has she not seen such an ugly pastry?

asked Gu Wanjun in surprise, "Wan'er, is the good thing you said on the plate?" ”

"Yes, grandmother." Gu Wanjun smiled and didn't notice the old lady's surprise. Urging again and again.

"Grandmother, try it, it tastes good!"

The old lady picked up a piece of pastry in disbelief, and raised her eyes to look at Gu Wanjun's half-flaunting little face. There is a hint of clarity in the brain, this is not done by the granddaughter herself, right?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that the possibility was very high, and I glanced at my granddaughter's expression full of hope. The old lady opened her mouth and bit down without hesitation. Hmm, it tastes okay. She was even more sure of her idea, which was definitely not made by a large kitchen.

"Grandmother, how's it going? The taste is okay, right? Gu Wanjun nervously lay in front of the old lady and asked.

"Yes, that's good." In order not to discourage her granddaughter's enthusiasm, the old lady was very face-saving.

"Great!" Gu Wanjun was overjoyed, and felt that she had found a new pleasure in her heart. Dai's eyebrows raised slightly, and she made a decision in an instant.

"Grandmother, you like to eat, I'll make it for you later!"

"Did you really do it?" The old lady was a little surprised, although she had guessed it before, but she was still very happy that it was so. The granddaughter knows that she is filial to herself in cooking, and it really didn't hurt in vain!

"Really, more real than real gold!" Gu Wanjun's chick nodded as if pecking rice. With a roll of his eyes, he hugged the old lady's arm and pleaded.

"Grandmother, you promise me something~"

The old lady was coaxed by Gu Wanjun's filial piety, and when she heard this, she waved her hand and said indifferently: "Just say what you want." ”

"Grandmother, I want a kitchenette." Gu Wanjun said the idea that had just arisen.

"I want to practice my cooking skills and cook more food for my grandmother in the future. Second, the big kitchen is full of people, and it is inconvenient for me to go often, so I want to get a small kitchen. ”

The old lady groaned slightly, nodded in agreement. In her opinion, it is also interesting for women to know how to cook.

"Grandmother is so nice!" Gu Wanjun was overjoyed, and diligently picked up a piece of pastry and sent it to the old lady's mouth.

"You......" The old lady was amused, and after thinking about it, she still said in passing.

"Although it's good for women to know how to cook, you are a young lady after all, and your identity is different. With an identity like yours, it's good to be able to cook some food, but there's no need to worry too much about it, and you won't be a cook in the future. ”

"En, Wan'er knows." Gu Wanjun nodded again and again, she had no intention of being a cook.

"That's good." The old lady nodded with satisfaction, looked back at the ugly pastries made by Gu Wanjun, and felt that it was very pleasing to the eye. Even if it's ugly, it's ugly and cute.

After Changyi Baozi got out of the clan school, he happily went directly to Mochizuki Xiaozhu, and he was very excited.

"Sister, I've eaten all the pastries you made, they taste so good!"

Gu Wanjun's eyes lit up, she was very happy, and said briskly: "Then I'll do it for you in the future!" ”

"Good!" Changyi Baozi nodded fiercely. Although the pastry was a little ugly, it was the best thing he had ever tasted in his eyes.

Gu Wanjun pinched her brother's well-behaved bun face, and was very satisfied. My grandmother and brother are so fond of cheering that my father must be very happy to come.

Gu Wanjun, who was extremely successful in cooking for the first time, was maximized in his vanity.

Sure enough, when Gu Wen brought a plate of ugly pastries to his subordinates and said that it was made by Gu Wanjun himself, he was very moved. Straight to the point that when her daughter grows up, she knows how to be filial to her father and will cook food for her father.

The consequence of being moved was that Gu Wen not only gave Gu Wanjun a lot of things, but also went into the study for three days in a row and chattered about Fu Zhaozhao's portrait for a long time, choking Fu Lan angrily after learning the news.

This is an unexpected gain for Gu Wanjun.