Chapter 51: The Secret Recipe

Feng Ling frowned and looked at Fu Yanyan, and then looked at the basket in his hand, which was very inexplicable. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info"The dishes and pastries at the Captain's table are all made by me. How...... What's wrong? ”

"When the rice is made in the south of the Yangtze River, it is all steamed instead of fried?"

"No, even Qiyuefang has never done this, only my family made the basket like this." Feng Ling's suspicions were even more depressed, and he felt that he was very funny when he asked about such trivial things seriously, so he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Why did the Captain get interested in this snack today?" ”

After that, she turned around and went into the kitchen, and in the blink of an eye, she took out two more baskets, and took a large bamboo leaf and held it carefully. "If you like it, take more, it's all made by me, it's better than those cooks."

The freshly steamed rice is steaming brightly, making the faint honey fragrance sweeter and sweeter. Fu Yanyan took it in a daze, with a complicated expression on his face.

The wind spirit sat down on the stone steps, tilting his cheeks up to look at his strange expression.

It was not easy for Fu Yanyan to walk away with the hot basket in his hand, so he also sat down together. "The first mother, Junwang is also in Jiangnan Province, once served his wife in the Du Mansion of Cai Guogong, because his wife did not like to be greasy, so the first mother ingeniously steamed instead of fried, and also made such a basket. For a while, I saw things and thought about people, and lost my temper. ”

Feng Ling pursed his lips and smiled, and stretched out a finger like a green onion: "Du Lieutenant might as well taste it, there are two tastes." ”

Fu Yanyan lowered his head and took a big bite, chewed a few times, but lost his mind.

"How?" The wind spirit asked with a smile.

Fu Yanyan reluctantly pulled the corner of his lower lip and smiled: "It's the same as what my mother made." I don't know where Gu Niangzi learned it? ”

"In the past, I was at home, taught by my mother." When it comes to my mother, Feng Ling's heart can't help but be worried, "My mother, like the lady in the mansion of that country, doesn't like to be greasy, but she is not as noble and honorable as the lady of the country, and she doesn't deliberately pay attention to it." If I have time, I will give her a taste. ”

When the two of them were silent for a while, Feng Ling seemed to be able to hear his heart beating in the cavity, and seemed to be able to feel the powerful pulsation around him, and he thought of the words about marriage between Mi and her for no reason, and his thoughts wandered, and he secretly felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't say that there was anything wrong.

It was still Fu Yanyan who broke the silence between the two first, "In the next abruptness, dare to ask...... Lingtang's name is obscured. ”

This question was really abrupt, Feng Ling was slightly surprised, shook his head and said: "Captain forgive me, my mother never mentions her name to others, and Feng Ling is inconvenient to tell her." Because she revitalizes and maintains the whole clan, everyone in the clan respects her as the 'Seventh Lady'. ”

He said "I'm sorry," nodded thoughtfully, and said no more.

"Yandu Lieutenant ......" Feng Ling looked around, and the servants and maids saw that the turmoil had passed, and they all returned to the courtyard and continued their work step by step. She propped up her elbows, carefully touched his arm, and said softly, "It's been a month since we returned, and I don't know if the captain can find out...... Who was it that reported to Helu and set up an ambush to attack the 'ghost hitting the wall'? ”

At the mention of this, a gleam flashed in Fu Yanyan's eyes, and he looked directly at her. "You're asking too much, you shouldn't know about it."

Feng Ling's words choked in his throat, and he swallowed hard, Huo Di stretched his wrist with the remaining scars under his nose: "Look here, look at it, why has it nothing to do with me?" ”

Without waiting for a delay, she brushed off the braid that hung on the side of her shoulder and neck, and crossed her neck to him. "And here, if there is no captain to save him......" she tilted her neck and made an exaggerated neck breaking motion, "Feng Ling's neck has already been broken." ”

Fu Yan lowered her eyes, and her eyes fell on the unfading bruise on her neck, like a large smudge falling on a fine smooth white silk satin, which was shocking. He furrowed his brow, looked away, and looked to the side.

"The lieutenant and think about it carefully, there are not a few people in Shazhou who have learned about the escort of Pyongyang County, and there is no doubt that the messenger is also among them, and everyone is possible. But not everyone knows when the county uncle of Pyongyang will leave, except for me and the captain, the people who know are none other than Zhang Xianling, the father and son of the Suo family who want to offer concubines, the captain Han in the government barracks, and the Buddha slave next to me, and the suspicion is among the five of them. Looking at Nahelu again, he got the news with him, but he pinched the wrong day, and he didn't know the route of travel, and he happened to encounter the 'ghost hitting the wall', which shows that the news he got was wrong. Among the five people, Captain Han and Buddha Nu knew the exact date, and if they had a heart, they were afraid that they would not be able to hide from He Lu when they went. The rest are Zhang Xianling, who is not sure of the news, and Suo's father and son, among whom there must be collaborators! ”

Feng Ling said that these had been carefully read several times in the first few days after she returned to Dunhuang City, and she was worried about talking about it with the same brush, but she was not available, and besides, he was the governor of Zhichong Mansion, and it was not something that ordinary people like her could see when they saw it.

Fu Yanyan's brows tightened more and more, and he was silent for a long time. The wind spirit didn't urge him, Xingmu stared at him closely, expecting him to suddenly nod clearly.

After a while, the solemnity on Fu Tanyan's face gradually faded, he raised his eyebrows, turned his head and glanced at the bruise on Feng Ling's neck, then stood up from the stone steps, dusted off his wrinkled robe and said: "Although you have practiced, your skills are really shallow, and you love to rush ahead regardless of it, and you will not suffer a loss." Tomorrow I will order someone to send you someone to help. ”

After saying that, he walked down the stone steps and strode out of the courtyard. Feng Ling sat down discouraged, and said to himself: Did he understand what he just said? didn't say anything serious, but said those ones without a head, what can help, is it difficult to send the government soldiers? This...... Is it possible to be so pretending to be public and private?

The bamboo curtain behind him was lifted, and Suo Liangyin, who had re-washed and dressed, came out of it and asked timidly, "Has Captain Yandu left?" Me, I...... Haven't thanked him yet. ”

Wind Spirit stood up and nodded blankly, "Let's go." I didn't see the regret and loss in Suo Liangyin's eyes at all.

The Kang family's feast finally ended in peace, and it was finally complete. Suo Liangyin resigned from Fengling and Mi, and returned home with Mrs. Liu and others, and did not mention trivial matters.

Feng Ling operated for most of the day, and his body was tired, so he sat in Mi's room to eat tea and rest. Somehow, I always remembered the words that Fu Yanyan said in the side courtyard, although it was still stiff, it was with a rare softness and smoothness, especially before leaving, she said that she was shallow and wanted to send someone who could help, Feng Ling couldn't help but ask herself, this can be regarded as a word of concern? Thinking about it, a faint smile appeared on his face.

Mi Shi couldn't help but look at her from the side, and when he saw her smiling to himself, he also curled the corners of his lips.

"What is Sister-in-law laughing at?" The wind spirit was alert, squinting at her.

Mi covered his mouth and laughed to himself for a while, then moved to the side of the wind spirit, "What are you laughing at again?" ”

The wind spirit rolled his eyes and smiled without answering.

Mi teasingly patted her on the shoulder, "I know if you don't say it." But Captain Yandu praised you for your superb cooking? ”

"How can he be so arrogant that he will praise me at will? It's just that he came to the side courtyard with a basket and asked a few strange words. has always been like this, never willing to say it thoroughly, not half-hung to make people worry, nor like Zhang County to make their official family members look good ......"

Mi smiled and listened to her full of complaints, but he didn't see that she had the slightest resentment, and her eyes were like stars shining and overflowing. She suddenly leaned over and grabbed Feng Ling's hand, looked into her eyes and asked, "Let's not mention the mundane things of the family's identity, you will confess to your sister-in-law, can you fall in love with him?" ”

Feng Ling froze suddenly, and his brain seemed to be slammed by a cymbal, causing the chaotic doubts of these days to disperse quickly, like seeing the sun through the clouds, and suddenly became clear. She wasn't so pretentious and shy, she only groaned slightly, and then nodded twice.

Mi was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly asked, "When will it be?" ”

The wind spirit lowered his eyes and whispered, "When...... Xu was when he traveled west, and Xu was when he used the Yue Jin I gave me as military funds...... I can't say anything when I rescued me from Helu's knife in the Guazhou wasteland. It's just ......" she raised her eyes and smiled embarrassedly at Mi's, "I only understood my intentions when my sister-in-law asked." ”

Mi Shi smiled: "Since my sister-in-law knows, she must help you." ”

"No, no." Feng Ling hurriedly shook his head: "Sister-in-law will know if she knows, I just ask Sister-in-law not to mention it again, Feng Ling plans for herself." ”

"But how do you plan to get married and married? Someone should always ...... for you," Mi was still relieved.

"Sister-in-law has always known that the wind spirit is not petty, or if she wants something, she must fight hard, and if a man can do it, which one can't do it? Sister-in-law doesn't have to work hard for Feng Ling. She pointed to the swaddling baby in the cart by the bed, "Ah Tuan is what Sister-in-law should worry about the most." ”

Mi Shi looked at her expression quietly, and nodded secretly: Also, she has always had to make up her own mind to be satisfied, and she is smart and clever, and she is better than herself, so she doesn't have to worry about it.

Not long after, Buddha Nu drove a car to pick up people, and Feng Ling said goodbye to the Kang couple and boarded the car to return home.