Chapter 089: The Cook Is Gone

The sudden man's voice scared Shen Youfu into a tremble.

She quickly stopped what she was doing and turned to look,

At this look, her heart was relaxed and tightened, and she was sad and happy for a while......

There was a door in the kitchen, and when Huaiqiu left, she instinctively closed the door out of a sense of security!

At this time, the voice came from outside the door, but it did not mean to come in to find out.

Shen Youfu was pleased that the people outside didn't know who was in the kitchen. Sadly, she didn't know who the people were out there.

To make matters worse, the current situation is like catching a turtle in an urn. People blocked her outside, unless she can fly away, otherwise even if it is delayed for a long time, she will have to go out to face it sooner or later!

How good is that?

Just as Shen Youfu was like an ant on a hot pot, circling in the kitchen, the man's voice outside came again.

"Soybean, go say hello to the people inside, and ask what our dinner is? How does it smell so good? ”

I heard a crisp boy's voice again: "Yes, the master will go into the house to rest, and the slave will ask." ”

Shen Youfu was so frightened that she hurriedly blocked the door from the house. But she waited on the door for a long time, and no one stepped forward to push the door, only a footstep a few steps closer: "Gongzi Cao asked us to ask, what did the girl's sister prepare for dinner?" How is such a fragrance [?] ”

Xiao Tong's voice sounded young, and it seemed to be a little childish.

But it's very kind.

Shen Youfu took a few deep breaths, pinched her nose and said, "Go and sue your son-in-law." Dinner is steamed pork ribs with pearl powder. ”

After she finished speaking, she pressed her ear to the door panel, hesitated for a moment outside, and said again, "Sister Lao." Then there was a series of distant footsteps.

Shen Youfu's heart was beating like a drum, she didn't think much about it at all, she opened the door of the small kitchen, lifted her skirt and ran out of Wenshan Courtyard.

"Phew!" Shen Youfu didn't know how many corners she had turned, so she dared to look back.

She was lucky, not only did the people in Wenshan Academy not notice it, but she didn't even meet anyone on the road.

It's okay, it's okay. Thank you for not knowing which saint said "a gentleman is far away from cooking". Whether it is a gentleman or not, anyway, men don't like to come to the kitchen, which made her escape. It's just that...... It's a pity that the cage of ribs.

Shen Youfu smoothed the folds on her skirt and landed low back to Lingxiao Courtyard.

Wenshan Temple. A little scholar called a soybean. At this time, he was helping his son-in-law pack his bags. In the past, the son came to Xu Laoshan's house. They have become very well-behaved, and their clothes and etiquette are not messy. But today, I lost my luggage when I entered the door. Then he threw himself at his desk, not knowing what to write?

Soybeans sorted out a few simple pieces of luggage and went to see them.

Childe just finished writing, and raised a pen full of ink and dragon snake leaping words high, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth: "Look at it!" Luckily? ”

Huang Dou looked up, Childe's calligraphy would be praised wherever he was placed, although he didn't understand the subtlety, but he also felt that it looked good. Childe rarely invited him to appreciate, Huang Dou was busy learning the appearance of other sons, and said seriously: "Childe's calligraphy is strong and powerful, and the iron painting silver hook is like a dragon and phoenix dancing......"

Before Huang Dou's words were finished, he was ruthlessly interrupted by his own son-in-law: "Who asked you this, I mean this word, how about it?" ”

Word?

I just entered the door, why did I think about lyrics. Soybean pointed to the lines of handwriting and read it:

"Blood-stained paintings, a prosperity. The blue blood stained the peach blossoms, and the breath collapsed. The bright moon shines on the end of the world, who has to get the leaves. The rivers and mountains neighed war horses, climbed the nine-fold pagoda, watched all night, and the meteors were blowing! ”

It's so nice, but how does it sound familiar?

Huang Dou clapped his hands: "It's the cook's sister who just sang!?" ”

Childe was very happy to see that he could tell that this was Fang Cai's poem. He held it up again and silently pronounced it.

Thinking that he Cao Wenshan has worshiped under Xu Laoshan all these years, his knowledge has leaped forward more than a thousand miles a day. Lao Shanren taught him everything, and he studied hard, and he felt that he had already reached a height that others could not reach.

This is not his boasting. When a person really looks at the mountains, he has feelings in his heart. He can confidently say that he is the best.

But today's encounter gave him a feeling that there are mountains outside the mountains.

He could have said that.

But the other party is a cook, and listening to the voice, she is still very young.

He, Cao Wenshan's great talent, is really embarrassed to compare articles with the cook!

"Soybean, you go and ask, and say that I invited the cook to come and see her, and I want to give this to her." Cao Wenshan said.

What he imagined in his mind was a simple young slave, because she had been working in the kitchen for a long time, so her hands and face were red and shiny, and her things were so fragrant, so she should be very fat. In this way, the coarse cloth green clothes worn by the Xu family for her subordinates may not look very good for her.

However, I have such words and songs in my heart, and I have such delicious food in my hands. It doesn't matter if it's good or not.

The soybeans were already stunned, and the son actually wanted to give his own handwriting to a cook!

"Hurry up, bring dinner by the way, and I'm going to see the old mountain people after eating."

I want to say something full of soybeans, but seeing Xu Laoshan is a big deal, so I can't delay it. He hurriedly ran towards the kitchen with a cigarette - if the cook knew that she could get the true handwriting of her son, she was afraid that she would be so happy that she would not be able to sleep for a few days.

Before the soybeans were close to the kitchen, they smelled the aroma of the ribs.

He grinned, if the cook's sister got the son's handwritten letter, and as soon as she was happy, she would come to make delicious ribs for them every day in the future, it would also be a good thing.

"Sister cook, the son commanded again, please speak." Huang Dou stood outside the door and shouted.

The small kitchen was not closed tightly, and it opened faintly with a "squeak".

Huang Dou saw the door open, but he couldn't hear anyone responding, thinking that the cook sister was busy and couldn't talk anymore? He took two steps forward and stood in the doorway, looking inside.

The kitchen was empty, and there was not half a figure, except for a basket of ribs steaming on the stove, wafting an enticing aroma.

This......

"Childe! Childe, it's not good! Huang Dou shouted, "Sister Cook is gone!" ”

"What's missing?" Cao Wenshan raised his eyebrows, put down the words in his hand, and rushed to the kitchen.

The distance between the small kitchen and the main house is a few steps away, and when Cao Wenshan arrived, he saw Huang Dou standing at the door of the small kitchen at a loss, and tears were about to burst into his anxious eyes: "Childe, the cook sister is gone!" ”

Cao Wenshan stepped forward and patted Huang Dou's shoulder to comfort him, and he stepped into the kitchen.

The kitchen was indeed empty, and he stepped forward to open the cage drawer, revealing the crispy ribs in front of him.

But there was no trace of dinner in the kitchen, nothing but this dish......

This made him a little puzzled!

Originally, when he heard Soybean shouting, he thought it was the cook who cooked the meal and left, but Soybean didn't know why he made a fuss. In this way, it is no wonder that the soybean will call - this is simply a common passage in the storyteller's book - the mountain fox spirit has taken a fancy to him, a poor scholar?

Cao Wenshan was amused by his own thoughts, and regardless of the stunned look on the bean, he personally took the ribs out of the cage drawer, and then extinguished the stove.

"In my opinion, this cook is probably not assigned by the old mountain people, we have to eat quickly, the old mountain people are probably already preparing food and waiting!"

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Shen Youfu lost the ribs and walked around the house angrily.

I finally found a yard, and now it seems that I can't go to that yard. Although you can also make food in Lingxiao Courtyard now, but this one will have to be a big family, how can you eat alone with such relish?

Shen Youfu was sullen in the house for two days, but fortunately, the life of the Xu family was not destined to make her bored. They didn't come all the way to eatβ€”the day of the poetry meeting was set for tomorrow.

Mama Xin sent this news mainly to remind the ladies in the courtyard not to move around at will. Because many of the young talents who participated in the poetry club came from all over the world. The academy couldn't live there, so Old Lady Shen naturally arranged for them all to live in the mansion.

In this way, there are many more outsiders in the Xu Mansion. That's why Mama Xin came to tell them one by one.

After Mama Xin left, Shen Youfu's mood suddenly brightened.

After waiting for many days, she finally waited for the poetry meeting, and she could go home after the poetry meeting, but she was still thinking about going home to buy land and sow seeds!

In addition to being cheerful, Shen Youfu was also a little enthusiastic, she had heard about the grand occasion of the poetry meeting a long time ago, but if it hadn't been for playing a blind date card this time, it would have been impossible for their daughters to see this kind of grand occasion in their lifetime.

That's all for men.

But it's all here, even if Shen Youfu is a poetic incompetent, it's always okay to watch the excitement and open your eyes, right?

"By the way, find the fifth sister!"

Shen Youlan loves calligraphy the most, she must like these, anyway, Xu Mansion doesn't allow people to move around casually now, since no one else moves...... They should not be noticed by others when they move around.

Of course, it would be better if you could dress up as a man!

Shen Youfu said that the wind is the rain, and trotted all the way into the fifth lady's room, and as soon as she saw Shen Youlan, she threw herself into the other party's arms, and all kinds of coquettish rubbing: "Fifth sister and fifth sister, Youfu has something to ask you!" ”

This point is when Shen Youlan practices calligraphy every day, and usually no matter what happens, it can't be moved.

But as soon as Shen Youfu came, she looked doting, put down the pen and paper, and said, "What do you ask me for?" Tomorrow is the poetry meeting, you don't want to learn to compose poetry, do you? ”

Who wants to learn that? Although the rhyme is good, the main purpose of writing poetry is to express one's state of mind, and Shen Youfu's state of mind is nothing more than "eating, drinking, and sleeping with silver", and it is useless to learn to compose poetry.

"Fifth sister, please help me to refer to the details, how can I disguise myself as a man to participate in the poetry meeting!" (To be continued......) R1292