In the west wing of the Songhai Pavilion, the sound of the piano is melodious, and the dancing girls in kimonos dance. A shoji separates the room into two spaces. The dancer is here, and the dancing figure falls on the snow-white paper of the shoji for the distinguished guests over there to appreciate.

Songhai Pavilion is a store opened by Sakura people, and the characteristics of Sakura can be seen everywhere outside the store.

The maid pushed open the door and delivered the dishes, and the shopkeeper Qi Sang personally gave Zhou Ning Nanbu dishes.

Qi Sang's pair of slender and white hands, holding white jade chopsticks, wandered on the dishes with color and flavor, with red sleeves adding fragrance, and the picture was very beautiful.

When the snow falls into the courtyard, the small pond has long been frozen, and the white snow falls on the surface of the pond and falls on the rockery, covering the greenery, and it is elegant and cold.

Looking at this scene, Qi Sang sighed quietly: "It seems that Nanjun is tired of Songhai Pavilion, and the wine and food of Songhai Pavilion can no longer enter Nanjun's eyes. ”

No matter how good the sound is and how beautiful the dance is, Zhou Ningnan never cares about these. He has always had food in his eyes. This new dish of Songhai Pavilion is, really, very good. The taste, aroma, and taste are all to his liking, but he always feels that something is missing, and he has been eating absent-mindedly.

Feeling the seriousness of the matter, Zhou Ningnan looked serious, ignored Qi Sang's grievances, and personally added food for himself. He was stunned.

In the past, he regarded him as the supreme 'first-line white', but at this time, he could only enter his mouth, not his heart.

"Xiao San, I seem to be very strange today, my tongue, it seems, something is wrong." Zhou Ningnan looked at Qi Sang in a daze, his expression was about to cry.

It's not a joke, the matter is really serious, Qi Sang stopped joking, it was enough to make a woman jealous and hateful, and Liu Mei frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong?" Let's make it clear. ”

The sound of the piano made Qi Sang feel annoyed, "You guys go out, you all go out." ”

The piano master and dancer left the stage, Zhou Ningnan's face collapsed, and two lines of tears fell, "I don't know, I can taste salty, but I can't taste the feelings of food." I tasted the feeling of joy, and I tasted everything and felt flat, as if the world had lost its color. Xiaosan, do you know what I mean? ”

"Yes, I see, what did you eat yesterday...... No, have you been bothered lately? "If you can taste the lightening, it's not that there is a problem with the tongue, but only something wrong with the heart.

"No, I haven't had any troubles recently, it's normal to eat in the morning, someone asked me to taste the food in front of the gate in the morning, the dish is very ordinary, like a mediocre woman, you can see it, but there are no memorable features......" Zhou Ningnan's panic stopped.

He said that the dish was very mediocre and had no memorable features, but why did he remember its mediocrity? He only felt mediocre in retrospect, but he just remembered this mediocrity, and now, that mediocrity made him a little reminiscent. Looking back on the taste, it was a little sweet,

Zhou Ningnan stood up, "Xiao Sang, next time, I'll go first." ”

"Nanjun, Nanjun, hey Nanjun, where are you going?"

Zhou Ningnan ran wildly, Qi Sang couldn't catch up if he wanted to, of course, the most important thing was that it was too ugly to run in the corridor.

"Go to the sea tower, quickly." Out of Songhai Pavilion, Zhou Ningnan got into the carriage.

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Now Wanghailou is more lively than usual, because of the gangsters' troubles, Wanghailou has no customers to patronize, and the store can't open without a chef. Shen Niang's cooking level is very limited, and Shen Cheng's skills are very good, but he wants to go to the academy, focusing on his studies, and Shen Niang will definitely not let him cook as a chef.

But at this time, Shen Cheng was still in the academy, there were a few guests in the store, and there were dishes in Wanghailou to entertain guests.

"I'm a guest." Momiji is proud to come to the kitchen.

Those guests were the doormen of the Zhou family, and the dishes shared by Hongye were not enough at all, at the instigation of Hongye, they thought that the food tasted good, and Hongye said that they would have a preferential price, so the doormen agreed to come over for lunch. Momiji had nothing to do, played there for a while, waited for them, and then those doormen took over their work, called friends, and came to the store to eat together.

When it was time for lunch, the other stores were lively, and Wanghailou was deserted, and it was deserted for more than half a month, and finally ushered in another table of guests, Shen Niang was very happy.

"I went out early in the morning and came back for dinner, and the food box was still empty, I don't think it was eaten by the third young master of Zhou." Chongyang took the food box from Hongye's hand, put it aside casually, and said, "Don't go and cut vegetables yet." ”

I was only muttered, and it didn't hurt or itch for Momiji, and I started to work with a smile.

Chongyang's hand was injured, and only one hand could move. Chopping vegetables and burning the fire became Momiji's job, and she was only responsible for frying.

Shen Niang was entertaining the guests in front of her, and came to the kitchen from time to time, looking at Hongye and Chongyang busy, she was very happy. But when I thought about it, I cried again, "What a good boy, if the family is still there, why do you need to do such rough work, you have suffered all these years." ”

Chongyang didn't reply: "Cooking is an interest, and it's not bitter at all." ”

Momiji covered his mouth and smiled, "Mother's words are not false at all, in the temple, the masters have to pay for the mother's cooking." The price is so high, only when you save enough money can you make a tooth sacrifice, and usually it is not the mother's turn to do rough work, because the little master who has no money to pay the bill will help the mother do it. ”

"Well, I learned to cook just to make it easier." Chongyang said.

Shen Niang had tears on her cheeks, and she didn't know what to say at this time.

Looking at Chongyang's hand again, it is whiter and more tender than everyone's beautiful hand, saying that she usually does rough work, no one will believe it.

One dish after another was brought out by Shen Niang, and she was happy to eat and drink outside. The atmosphere was very lively, and Zhou Ningnan's arrival made the people in the store nervous, and they all stood up in unison.

No one who does food and drink doesn't know Zhou Ningnan, and when she saw him, Shen Niang smiled on her face.

"Yo yo yo, isn't this the third young master of Zhou Da, what kind of wind is blowing you here today?" Seeing him, Shen Niang immediately posted it and took a look at the door, what she wanted most now was to lock the door and leave Zhou Ningnan behind.

Who is Zhou Ningnan? It's a beckoning cat! As long as he opens his mouth and says the word "good", tomorrow the young masters of the squires will definitely come over, and the gangsters can scare ordinary guests, dare to disturb the dinner of people with status and status? That must have come to find death.

Zhou Ningnan came in a hurry, his mood was very anxious, and his tone was naturally not good, "Don't talk nonsense, what did you Wanghailou give me this morning." I can't taste anything I eat now, you can do it! ”

"Huh?" Shen Niang was scared silly. Zhou Ningnan's tongue is not a joke, there is a problem with his golden tongue, but it is not something that Shen Niang can bear.

"What to eat? We didn't do anything in Wanghailou. Shen Niang was in a fog. She was still sleeping well when Momiji went out, so she naturally didn't know what happened.

"The little girl in red, holding a red umbrella this morning, said that she was from Wanghailou, and brought a food box for me to taste the food. I tasted it and my tongue was not normal. "Zhou Ningnan has a deep memory of red leaves.

"Poison? Did they poison the dish? The doormen of the Zhou family had a murderous aura on their faces, they were all from the Zhou family, so they naturally stood by Zhou Ningnan's side.

The guests were one-sided, all of them were rude men, and when they stood beside Zhou Ningnan, there was a tendency to smash the shop and arrest people, and the frightened Shen Niang hurriedly shouted: "Madam...... Sun! You and Momiji come out for a while, and the young master is here on Wednesday! ”