"Don't think about it, it's just that when I went to Boss Yun's tavern that day, it seemed that I had a soul connection with Old Man Yun, and I accidentally 'watched' his old man's cooking noodles."

Mu Ye: "......"

The more you explain, the more scary it becomes.

Mu Ye was shocked for a long time, and finally wanted Hongchen to make a bowl of noodles for his old father-in-law.

"Hey, old child, old child, my father-in-law is seventy years old this year, he has no hobbies, he never asks for the younger generation, he just wants to eat a bite of hometown flavor, if I, as a son-in-law, can't satisfy his old man, it's too unfilial."

"And my father-in-law has a New Year's friend who is coming, and I heard early in the morning that Old Man Yun's face is the best in the world, and I especially want to taste it, but now I can't taste it, wouldn't I be very disappointed?"

This is not a big deal, Hongchen has no reason not to agree, of course, he does not dare to guarantee it.

She saw the old man who was not blind cooking noodles in a dream, and when she communicated with the flowers and plants in the tavern kitchen, because the noodles were really full of color and fragrance at a glance, which made her mouth water, and she was also greedy for it, so she deliberately learned it.

As for how sure she was that she would be satisfied, she didn't know very well.

If you can't consummate it, it's also dedicated.,A warm-hearted girl is always more likable than a person who doesn't care about herself.。

It's late spring.

Peach blossoms bloom everywhere in Xue's mansion.

The pink and pink peach petals dance with the wind, enveloping the dreamlike scenery of the world, if the literati and scholars look at it, they are afraid that they will have to chant a poem in order to slightly express the surging emotions in their hearts.

Hongchen lay on the kitchen stove with a disgraced face to cook noodles for the master's family.

Her little jasmine squatted on the windowsill, her teeth and claws, the leaves flew around, and commanded seriously: "It's time to reduce the firewood, the fire can't be too strong, the meat on the big bones can't be too much, it's too greasy, yes, yes, it's the best, hey, our fragrant leaves can't be seen by others, that's the secret recipe, do you know what the secret recipe is?" It's a good thing to pass on the daughter-in-law but not the daughter, you let others see what's wrong, be careful! ”

Red dust turned a deaf ear.

The fragrant leaves grow on the cliffs, people can't go up, animals may be able to climb, even if people know, except for her, who can know where to look?

Ay!

Her little Jasmine used to be well-behaved, and she liked to be coquettish before going to bed, but since she moved, she let Little Jasmine meet her 'mother' a few times...... It's become a nagging, not cute at all, good teacher belly black jasmine.

However, the little one is really good at cooking.

Hongchen covered the soup pot with a wooden lid, slowly began to mix noodles, made noodles, and the technique of making noodles was also exquisite, her movements were a little rusty, but she was better than before, she was good at food, and she didn't eat and drink by herself, and she could still do it.

An extremely light, but indelible fragrance wafts away in the wind.

Those little cooks who were doing it couldn't help but probe their brains, and the old housekeeper of the Xue family had been staring outside, and when they smelled it, they finally put their minds at ease.

That's what it smells like!

In the past, when my old man ate noodles, he even cherished the soup and licked it cleanly, full of emotion.

"In the past, in the palace, the masters appreciated the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, and they wanted to vomit when they ate it, but none of them could compare to a bowl of noodles with the taste of their hometown."

He felt that his master was a little hypocritical, but he had to admit that the banquets set up by the chefs were naturally delicious, but this bowl of noodles also had its own benefits.

This noodle must be very down-to-earth, unlike eating anything else, always thinking about this meal, and I don't know if there will be a next meal.

Soon, the fragrant noodles came out of the pot.

The housekeeper personally held a large ceramic jar and respectfully sent it to Bitao Garden.

As soon as I pushed the door open, I heard the sound of the piano.

The sound of this piano ...... The housekeeper couldn't say what was good, but he felt that the pride suddenly rose in his chest, and the block suddenly dissipated without a trace.

Under the peach tree, a man in green clothes is playing the piano.

The housekeeper lowered his head, walked to the pavilion next to him with his noodles in his hand, set up the dishes and chopsticks for his master, and said in a low voice: "Master, this piano is really good, that must be really a literati master!" ”

In other words, not a liar!

The corners of Old Man Xue's mouth twitched, and he glared at him angrily.

Another young man in Chinese clothes sitting next to him snorted and was happy: "It's still Grandpa Xue, a housekeeper under his command, and he dares to evaluate Mr. Guigu's apprentices, I really should let those high-ranking officials and dignitaries who heard his name be seven points shorter than the first to see, Mr. Lin, that is also a nose and two eyes, serious is a person, not a ghost!" ”

Master Xue shook his head again and again, crying and laughing: "My little marquis, what kind of character Mr. Lin is, according to his seniority, he and Mrs. Xu are friends of the same generation, you can't joke." ”

The young man in Chinese clothes rolled his eyes, but he still lowered his voice a little better, in the end, the young man had to respect and fear that person.

"Grandpa doesn't know, how did I meet this person!"

Back then, he was still a gentleman in Zhangtai, his father and mother doted on his grandmother's love, how chic was his life?

One day, he won away a little girl's folded paper grasshopper in the gambling hall, and he was stubborn, and he refused to return the money when he gave it, so he got into trouble, and let this Lin Gongzi win away all the belongings on his body, leaving only a pair of underwear, and even sold himself to others!

"I don't know what I'm obsessed with!" He was crazy and couldn't stop gambling.

Thinking about it now, the little marquis still wants to cry.

At that time, he also made up his mind to play tricks, and coaxed the surnamed Lin to go to the princess's mansion, so that the princess who loved him would give him a bad breath.

didn't think about it, the surname Lin was three flickers, two flickers, and the princess and mother flickered so that the princess and mother disciplined him strictly from then on, and he was no longer allowed to go out to hang out, and he was sent to Guozijian to study honestly, and his grades were not good, that was really a family law service!

"Hey, regret shouldn't be, regret shouldn't!"

I regret that I shouldn't have gone out to play that day, and I had to go to the casino, but the surname Lin just came to give him a birthday gift for his senior brother, and by the way, he took his little niece out for a walk, and only stayed in the capital for two days.

"In just two days, the ladies in the capital have been lonely for all these years, and I don't know how long they will be lonely in the future!"

The little marquis sighed in his heart, "Wouldn't it be a lot more disgraced without me in the capital?" ”

Before the words fell, he was shocked, turned his head suddenly, and saw that the man in Tsing Yi had already sat down beside him, Shi Shiran, picked a bowl of noodles, added some soup, chewed it and began to eat it slowly.

His movements are not very elegant, but even the well-informed Xue Gonggong, who used to be the head of the Sanpin Dae, couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

This person is not dazzling sitting here, but the faint and elegant posture makes people feel very comfortable.

Who's to say he's a ghost!

Xiao Hou Ye blinked, and suddenly asked, "Is it delicious?" ”

The man in Tsing Yi shook his head solemnly: "It's hard to eat." ”

But the speed at which he picked noodles was three points faster, and the speed at which he drank the soup was five minutes faster, and the small green vegetables and sauced beef on the table also disappeared like lightning.