(080), Master is in charge

Without waiting for Lin Shan to reply, Mo Ye immediately said: "That person is Yan Xingzhi, the young master of the Yan family, I don't need you to invite you to dinner." ”

There was a hint of disdain in Mo Ye's tone. She removed her face-supporting hands and slapped them on the table, then turned her palms into claws, grabbing the table board with a 'rattle'. Then he saw an indignant expression on her face, and said, "Master, you were really embarrassed last night, and you were really thrown ten miles away. I was so drunk that I couldn't do it, and I vomited a few times in succession, and I almost vomited directly on others. Master, don't take me with you when you drink in the future, and don't let others laugh at me for having a drunkard Master. ”

Lin Shangan laughed twice and explained: "It's all Chai Yan, a drunkard, who insists on pulling me to fight for wine." Last time you Uncle Ma was here, he didn't drink to win me, how could he let go of the opportunity yesterday! ”

Then he stood up and bothered himself, looked around and walked slowly to the back kitchen, and said as if to himself, "They haven't come back yet, what's the best for lunch?" ”

Mo Ye has a very special dependence on her master, but she will not blindly think that her master is a person who can and can be proficient in everything. For example, in the cooking industry, she knows very well in her heart that although her master will not be so old-fashioned and self-reliant that he does not enter the kitchen because he is a man, but with his skills, if she does not watch a little closer, then the meals made by his hands will not only not be delicious, but also have the possibility of eating a bad stomach.

Seeing Lin Shan go to the back kitchen, Mo Ye hurriedly got up and followed.

After looking at the time, the master and apprentice decided after a brief discussion that breakfast should be dispensed with, and the main task was to make a good lunch with a little fasting with fruit points.

In the past six months, Mo Ye has been very skilled in mastering the fire because he often keeps the stove to boil medicine for himself. Waiting for Lin Shan to scoop the water into the pot, Mo Ye began to make a fire, three or two efforts, the fire in the stove rose, and when the lid on the stove began to float out of the heat, and the fire in the stove also stabilized, Mo Ye used iron tongs to pick up some fire ashes and poured them into the small clay stove by the wall.

When Lin Shan saw this scene, he wondered, "What are you going to do?" ”

Mo Ye used the tongs to pick up some charcoal, spread a thin layer on the ashes of the light-colored flame rising in the hearth, and then replied while using a small fan to send air up to the air outlet of the tandoor: "It's not too early, I have to prepare a fire to boil medicine." We've slept so long that the fire in the stove has been extinguished. ”

"Then I'll go get the medicine."

Lin Shan nodded when he heard this, wiped his hands with a cloth towel, and was about to walk towards the compartment next to the kitchen where medicinal materials were stored.

A trace of uneasiness suddenly appeared in Mo Ye's heart, she thought of what she had done in the cubicle last night without telling her master, the thought in her mind turned sharply, and she hurriedly said: "Master, I'll go get it, if you grab the medicine with your hands, and then wash the rice, it will smell good." ”

She saw Lin Shan look back, and added: "You know the taste of that medicine, but you also lied to me that it is not bitter, and the water in the pot is boiling." As she said this, she turned her gaze to the stove, seemingly attracted by the steaming lid, but in fact she was distracted by her lack of heart.

"It's fine." Lin Shan only hesitated for a moment, then turned back to the stove and scooped the rice bucket to fetch the rice.

Mo Ye went to the compartment to get the medicine bag and came out, and saw Lin Shan scooping rice. After looking at it twice, she suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly said, "Master, why are you scooping so many rice?" Usually when I boil medicine, I have watched my aunt cook, but she only washes about half of your rice! ”

Lin Shan's hand that was scooping the rice bucket in the cloth bag froze, and then he casually threw the rice bucket in the bag, and began to scoop water and wash the rice, while smiling and saying, "It's okay, I'll cook a little more first, in case they don't come back today, we can make do with it." ”

Mo Ye had to sigh in his heart when he heard this, and secretly called: Auntie, come back quickly! My three meals can't do without you, wow!

Lin Shan washed the rice and put it in the pot, then scooped up half a handful of greens left over from the kitchen after a plate fried yesterday and went to the well in the courtyard to be cleaned. Mo Ye waited for the water in the jar on the tandoor to boil, then poured the medicinal herbs in, and when she opened the medicine bag, she found that this medicine was exactly the one she had picked out yesterday. It's not that she hasn't seen the materials in the medicine bag, in this bag of medicine, it is obvious that only one or two of that kind of red particles can be found, and her hands can't help but shake a little when she thinks of this stubble.

But at this time, it was too late to change her mind, her master was by the well on the side, and she would find out her abnormality at any time, so Mo Ye sped up the speed of pouring the medicine into the jar after being stunned for a moment - not only to pour it, but also to be fast, if the master also found out about the abnormality of the medicinal materials, then ......

She didn't know what would happen, she just subconsciously didn't want the master to be angry and angry with her because of this matter - besides, Yan Xingzhi also passed, this kind of medicinal herb called 'a little Zhu', the medicinal effect is not complicated, and it is still a 'evil weed'.

Lin Shan, who walked in with a plate of washed vegetables, saw Mo Ye's expression was different, and said casually: "Is it hot to your hands?" If it burns your fingers, quickly pinch the earlobe, which can cool and hot. ”

Mo Ye was slightly stunned, then she suddenly raised her hand and pinched her earlobe, and then smiled at Lin Shan.

"Let Master come, don't do anything reckless in the future." Lin Shanzhu took a cutting board and a kitchen knife and prepared to cut vegetables.

However, when Mo Ye saw his momentum of chopping vegetables, Mo Ye couldn't be quiet.

"Master, greens don't need to be cut so finely."

"Finely chop and cook faster, we are stir-frying vegetables for ourselves, not fried and sold, not so particular."

“……”

After a while, Mo Ye saw Lin Shan push the chopped vegetables into the pot, and then scooped up the spatula and stir-fried quickly, her eyebrows couldn't help but jump slightly.

"Master, don't stir-fry so diligently, this is a green vegetable! Don't wait until the dishes are still ripe in the back, and they are all broken by you. ”

"Oh......"

"Otherwise, I'll change it with you, you come to stir-fry, and the master will boil the medicine."

After Mo Ye's several instructions, Lin Shan finally had no excuse and shelved the shovel to 'surrender'.

Although Mo Ye was a little reluctant to take over the spatula when the master fried the vegetables into raw products, in order to be able to eat dishes that could be seen at noon, Mo Ye, who took care of the overall situation, still took over this arduous task.

But when she took the spatula from Lin Shan's hand, she couldn't help but return his words: "Don't do anything reckless in the future." ”

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Until the red sun sank in the west, Li Shi and Ma An had not returned. Mo Ye was in a depressed mood, the meal she ate at night was more miserable than her lunch, and it was a hodgepodge, probably because of this, she actually felt that the bowl of medicine a day was not so bitter.

Of course, there is a reason for this, a reason that only Mo Ye himself knows.

Mo Ye took a sip of the medicine bowl, and felt it, the bitterness of this decoction, after she removed that bit of Zhu in advance, the bitterness was really reduced a lot, so after she drank a sip of medicine, she paused because she thought of it in her heart.

At this time, at the table on the side, Lin Shan, who had just put down the book and was about to take a sip of hot tea, saw her abnormalities and asked casually: "What's wrong?" The medicine is not boiled well? ”

"Uh......" Mo Ye hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Maybe it's because your body is too heavy with alcohol, and the medicine you boiled out seems to smell of alcohol." ”

"Is there such a thing? I'll take a bite and see. Hearing this, Lin Shan put down the teacup in his hand, stood up and walked over.

Mo Ye was slightly shocked in his heart, drank the decoction in the bowl in a few sips, and then said in the bowl: "Master, any medicine is poisonous, so don't taste my medicine in the future." You are a healthy person, I used to know little when I was young, and now, every time you take a sip of my medicine, I can't help but worry. ”

Fortunately, Mo Ye usually drinks medicine like this, so Lin Shan didn't think much about her hurry, but felt a little comforted because of her words. Lin Shan sat back on the chair and picked up the tea cup again, but he raised his head to Mo Ye slightly, and said with a smile: "Okay, I won't taste your medicine anymore, I'll accompany you to drink tea." ”

Since she started drinking medicine, Mo Ye has had a strange magic barrier in her heart, refusing any bitter diet, but for the special after-dinner tea at home, she likes the faint sweet and sour taste in the soft tea soup. The rest of the family drank it to soothe the stomach, and after she drank the tea soup, she could obviously suppress the bitter taste that was about to come out of her throat after drinking the bitter decoction.

Mo Ye saw Lin Shan toasting to herself, she also held another bowl of food tea on the table next to her, and followed his example to raise her glass, and the master and apprentice raised their glasses one after the other, which was just right.

After taking a sip of sweet and sour tea soup, Mo Ye looked at Lin Shan's appearance of drinking tea, and suddenly remembered the scene he saw in the winery last night. She thought about it for a moment and asked, "Master, why did you dance your sword at the winery last night?" ”

Lin Shan didn't answer directly when he heard this, but looked at her in surprise and said, "Didn't you stay with Xing Feng last night?" Why are you in the winery too? ”

"When we met Yan Xingzhi halfway, the three of us got together a table and went to the restaurant, which unfortunately was opposite the winery where you were." Mo Ye briefly told Lin Shan about his itinerary last night, and then continued to ask, "Master, why are you dancing with a sword?" ”

"I was too drunk last night, I don't remember it very clearly, it seems that I lost a bet." Lin Shan rubbed the corners of his forehead and said casually, "Do you think there is any problem?" ”

"Later, another person got up, although he was dancing with you with his sword, but Ye Er saw it......" Mo Ye's tone paused slightly, as if she was still shocked by what she saw last night, and then she finished the second half of the sentence with a bite: "...... He almost forced the master out of the window