Before the food came up, the teenagers couldn't help but drink first, and poured a glass or two by themselves. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info may have been too bored to be trapped in the academy recently, but slowly they let go of their courage and coaxed Xiaocao to participate in it.

Xia Cao usually likes peach blossom brew and other small wines with less strong concentration, which moisten the mouth and do not burn the throat. This kind of small wine like burning knives, Xia Cao really can't drink it, his face is red when he touches it, and his stomach is hot.

They were making noise at that table, and Xia Cao and Wufeng were sitting on the other side, and she wondered what the origin of this old man who drank a little wine alone, the royal family's tokens and death-free gold medals were like stalls, and they were brought casually. But if you think about it on your toes, you must be standing at the top of the pyramid.

The cook didn't serve the food, Li Tang couldn't help but go to the kitchen to urge the food, and the familiar appearance was as plain and easy as visiting his own back garden.

"Master, please come inside." Xia Muhan's voice sounded outside the door.

The devil's voice came, and the boys excitedly put down the wine glasses in their hands, and several wine jars quickly hid their eyes. After finishing the tidying, the first time the master walked into the store, he stood up in unison, "Hello master! ”

Xia Cao really praised their wit, and they did a good job on the surface.

"It's not in the academy here, so there's no need to be so restrictive." The Master's little goatee said parting ways. It seems that he misunderstood them at noon, although Mai He Li Tang and they are not as talented as Qiao Mu, these children still have basic etiquette that respects their teachers.

"Isn't this grass? Why don't you come and sit with us? As soon as the master saw Xia Cao, who was sitting alone at another table, he warmly invited.

Because Xia Cao often goes to school, the master still knows her. Especially those poems back then, he was even more impressed.

"No, Master, you don't have to worry about me. My master is not very gregarious, so I will stay here with him. Xia Cao refused.

The master and Xia Qiaomu sat down, and the dishes in the kitchen were also brought by Li Tang, and the celebratory dinner went on like this.

"These are not as delicious as what you made last night, and my food will still be yours in the future." Wufeng ate a nonsensical sentence to the summer grass.

Master, you old man, this is a restaurant, a restaurant with home-cooked food, and if other restaurants want to make a profit, of course, they have to reduce costs to a certain extent. The purchase is a large number, the seasonings used are also the most common on the market, the oil is a little less, the taste is passable, you still pick so much, there is no gutter oil here is a blessing.

Which of the chefs in the restaurant is so good at her, the pot of preserved egg and lean porridge you ate yesterday, not to mention that the preserved eggs were developed by me alone, even the pot of porridge was made by Aunt Wu to simmer slowly from morning to afternoon, and the chef of the restaurant has that patience.

"Oh, taking care of Master's food is what an apprentice should do, and the filial piety of an apprentice who is more visible by himself will definitely do this even if Master doesn't say it." Xia Cao flattered.

Against, is it useful to oppose it? Xia Cao sighed in her heart. Whether she likes it or not, she will be determined by this cook in the future, and with the few tokens in the master's hand, the father's body will not be able to bear it. Therefore, Xia Cao had already shouted happily from the master one by one, completely forgetting that he had said in righteous words yesterday that he would not be able to apprentice until Xia Muhan and his wife agreed.

"Master, tomorrow we will go to Fucheng to watch the dragon boat race, and you want me to stay by your side every step of the way? There may be a lot of people watching the dragon boat, and the people are full of voices, and the mixed disciples are afraid that you don't like such a scene. Xia Cao carefully tested the windless mouth.

"Wrong, you have been in a bloody disaster in recent days, it is for the teacher to deign to be by your side and protect your life." No wind corrects the words of summer grass.

Relying on nothing to scare me with the disaster of blood and light, I was scared when I was a sister, but why did I look at the scar, people were intimidated, and I didn't say a word of objection.

"Master, does that dagger have a cover? I'm afraid that if she's too sharp, I'll accidentally hurt myself. If you get hurt, there will be no one to cook for you, Master. Xia Cao changed the subject.

"Yes. No" Wufeng gave Natsukusa a disdainful look.

As if to say, you are really stupid enough, and you can still be injured by your own dagger, maybe after thinking that this stupid thing hurt his hand, no one will cook for him, he has been looking for so many years to find such an appetizing chef disciple, he has to protect it well.

Wufeng took out a pair of gloves from his treasure bag and handed them to Xia Cao.

Xia Cao's mind was full of wonders what Master meant by this, did she want her to protect her hands well? Can't hurt your hands, do you have to cook for him?

"Master, I still have several pairs of this kind of gloves at home, the styles and patterns are better than your pairs, and it is a little hot to wear a white hand table in the summer, although white is the most astigmatism color, and I am not a doctor, I don't like this kind of pure white gloves very much. You'll keep it as a souvenir......" Xia Cao chattered.

Before she finished speaking, Wufeng saw that she didn't like it, and she didn't reluctantly take it back, "Then I'll find someone to help you make a sleeve next time, ordinary materials can't suppress the cold of thousand-year-old Xuantie." ”

Xia Cao was frightened by the clean and neat style of Wufeng, Master, you took it back and acted too quickly, Xia Cao realized that the things that Wufeng took out were extraordinary, how could he handle ordinary gloves? I must have missed a treasure just now.

"Master, that glove just now was—" Xia Cao asked unrelentingly.

"Oh, that glove I gave you can't be cut, and it can keep you warm in winter." Wufeng said flatly.

Damn, if you can't cut the sound of death? What a good material it was, and Xia Cao really regretted that her intestines were about to be knotted. No, after the fact, she asked her eldest brother clearly what material even the cold iron in front of her couldn't be cut, and if it was a good thing, she would have to think of a way to let the master give it to her next time.

The next morning, Xia Cao woke up and hurriedly went to the eldest brother and second brother's room to wake up a few people who were drunk. Xia Cao didn't expect this kidnapping guy to behave very well in front of the master, and drank lightly, and after sending the master away, a few of them let go of their courage and let go of their stomachs to drink.

Yesterday they drank until midnight, and Xia Cao ordered someone to send them all home. There is no home in the county seat, so Xia Cao can only let them sleep in their own guest rooms.

"Second brother! Hurry up and get in the carriage and go back to sleep! Xia Cao shouted at Xia Maihe's door.

Helplessly, Xia Mai Hedi door just didn't open, Xia Cao had no choice but to go to the eldest brother's room to call someone, yesterday the eldest brother drank relatively little, basically did not get drunk, should be able to wake up soon.

(To be continued.) )