For those who love cooking, it doesn't matter what they eat, they enjoy the process of cooking, making ordinary or rare ingredients into delicious dishes with their own hands, and then admiring the appearance of diners falling in love with them.

If it weren't for eating the cake, Sun Siyuan wouldn't have felt that today was Zhao Youqian's birthday, and it was all a food party......

The meal dragged on for an afternoon, and by the time Sun Siyuan's noodles were served, everyone's stomachs were already bulging.

"I can't eat it, I can't eat it!" The old dragon king looked at Sun Siyuan pitifully, he had eaten the most happily this afternoon, no one dared to rob him, his stomach was already big at this time, and he didn't want to move when he leaned on the chair.

"This is rich longevity noodles, you must eat them!" Sun Siyuan looked at the old dragon king viciously.

"Woo woo woo ......" picked up the rice bowl, the old dragon king cried while eating, and Sun Siyuan was still staring at him: "Don't bite off!" ”

In fact, after eating in such an afternoon, everyone was a little full, but looking at the "miserable situation" of the old dragon king, no one dared to say that they couldn't eat it, and they all buried their heads in hard work, and even Miao Han, who had always been not afraid of heaven and earth, obediently ate noodles.

Zhao Youqian looked at the bowl in front of him, I don't know if it was his illusion, he always felt that it was thicker and thicker than the bowl in others?

picked up a pair of chopsticks, snapped and fell back into the bowl, Zhao Youqian and Sun Siyuan looked at each other.

"Clip low!" Sun Siyuan's face flushed.

Zhao Youqian picked up the noodles again and put them in his mouth, and after just chewing a few times, he knew that the noodles were not cooked, and they were still raw. But feeling Sun Siyuan's little eyes looking at him cautiously, he swallowed the noodles in pain and continued to eat......

It is already Sun Siyuan's limit to be able to make a bowl of noodles with all her might, and the noodles that everyone else eats are all rolled out by Steward Zhuang, at the beginning, she didn't even plan to make Zhao Youqian's bowl of noodles. Later, she used a small rolling pin to roll out a piece of dough raw......

After eating noodles, everyone climbed into their own carriage and said goodbye, and there was a sense of "coming out of the wall" after eating the buffet.

After eating, the old dragon king didn't want to go home regardless of how his little guy persuaded him, so he relied on the Zhao Mansion.

There was no way, Sun Siyuan cleaned up a yard for the master and servant for them to live in: "Have a good rest, and go to Huangzhuang with me tomorrow to replenish sweet potatoes." ”

When I woke up in the morning, it was gray.

"Hey, is it going to rain?" Looking at the dark clouds in the sky, Sun Siyuan asked Zhao Youqian.

Zhao Youqian nodded, "It's going to rain, but it's not going to rain at this time, I heard that it will only rain at night, let's go and see the sweet potato field today, make up for the empty places, and forget about the occasional lack of a look, let it be." ”

Sun Siyuan nodded in agreement, and then went to call the old dragon king......

The old dragon king never expected that Sun Siyuan would really let him go to work in the field, until he arrived at the ground, Sun Siyuan put the small shovel into his hand: "You and Steward Zhuang together, you guys start to make up from here." ”

The old dragon king and his own servant looked at each other.

Really?

Who's afraid of whom! Start!

There is a stove and kitchenware in the small house here in Huangzhuang, and Sun Siyuan brought the ingredients when she set off in the morning, and she ate lunch here. The simple bean sprouts and egg soup, the staple food is cold and hard pancakes, and the old dragon king eats more than Sun Siyuan and Steward Zhuang combined.

In the afternoon, when Sun Siyuan shouted to call it a day, the old dragon king immediately lay down on the ground. "I'm so tired that I can't walk!"

The old dragon king's servant dutifully dragged the old dragon king on the ground to the carriage, and the group returned to Zhao Mansion by the sun setting.

Knowing that the old dragon king was indeed tired, Zhao Youqian deliberately made a large table of delicious food. The old dragon king suddenly made a fuss, and refused to stay for dinner: "I have to go home, I haven't been home for two days, my daughter-in-law should miss me." ”

Unable to resist the old dragon king, Sun Siyuan packed a few dishes in a food box and put them in the carriage for the old dragon king to take back. Not long after they left, there was a thunderclap in the sky and it began to rain.

"This old dragon king, alas, has to go back, it's still raining...... He said that his daughter-in-law missed him, could it be that the Dragon Princess's illness was cured? Lying in the warm quilt, Sun Siyuan asked Zhao if he was rich.

Zhao Youqian's answer was very interesting: "The old dragon king hopes that the dragon princess will miss him......"

The living dead, where is it so easy to get better, every sober living dead illness in history has been worshiped as a miracle, isn't it because it is too difficult to appear?

Sun Siyuan sighed, even in the twenty-first century, there is no good treatment for vegetative people......

I wonder if the spiritual spring water can be useful for vegetative people? Sun Siyuan suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and then he was deflated, how could he expect the spiritual spring water that couldn't even regulate infertility to save a person with a weakened nervous system?

"What are you sighing at a young age, you go to sleep." Zhao has money to read books on his own.

"Can't sleep......" Sun Siyuan rolled around the quilt a few times.

"Why don't we do something interesting?" Closing the book, Zhao Youqian looked at Sun Siyuan with ill will.

Sun Siyuan glared at Zhao Youqian fiercely, really, Zhao Youqian is getting worse and worse. Listening to the sound of rain outside the house, she fell asleep in a short time.

According to the officials, the rain at night was only a small "striker", and after seven or eight days, there will be a heavy rain that lasts for five or six days.

Crops love and hate rain, crops cannot survive without rain, and even rain can drown crops in the ground. Sun Siyuan planted sweet potatoes, which can take root before the heavy rain comes, and the unique slope and ditch of the sweet potato field are not greatly affected, but some vegetable farmers will inevitably suffer losses.

According to Sun Siyuan's imagination, with the first two light rains, the trees planted in Yushan should be able to survive a lot, and it is about to rain heavily, so it is natural to make persistent efforts and quickly take advantage of this opportunity to do something.

So, she found Steward Zhuang again and mentioned going to the barracks to borrow someone.

"Ma'am, do you mean it really?" Steward Zhuang looked at Sun Siyuan with a strange look, but it was not the meaning of looking at a fool last time, but it seemed to be looking forward to it!

"yes, I mean really!" Sun Siyuan emphasized.

After Kong Fangyuan heard the solution to the matter of Empress Hua Gongguo from Sun Siyuan, he immediately relayed it to the emperor. The emperor is a daring to think and dare to do responsible, and immediately had a secret conversation with the empress of Huagongguo, and then personally planted the flag of Huagongguo in the place where the empress of Huagongguo lived!

That's right, this place is the land of your Chinese workers!

When Steward Zhuang routinely made a "work report" to the emperor, the emperor sighed to Steward Zhuang: "What a strange woman, how could she think of such a trick?" ”

Steward Zhuang replied casually: "What did she not think of, she still wanted to borrow the emperor's soldiers to plant trees for her!" ”

The emperor was curious, asked the reason, and wrote a secondment order with a stroke of the pen: "Yes!" ”