It's a hodgepodge of golden millet and delicate noodles cooked in a light vegetable broth that feels like the countryside is fresh and clear.

That being said, from the way of making this vegetable soup, how do you look at it, how do you feel that this soup is full of rustic atmosphere. But the taste is unexpectedly delicious, very delicious, obviously just a light soup, but it seems to grasp a weakness somewhere in the bottom of the heart, no matter how much you want to mock this simple cooking method, no matter how much you want to despise this monotonous and boring color, but when a spoonful of clear soup is in the throat, it is difficult for people to put down the spoon in their hands, and it is difficult to say domineering comments again. Everything melts into this delicate bowl of soup, and the moment it slides on the tip of your tongue, it is as if all you have is melted away. The fragrant soup does not give people a pleasant feeling, but it seems to be full of an irresistible attraction, leading people to fall, to sink, to follow only the illusion she created for people to walk, as if they have been drained of the backbone and cohesion, and in a trance they can't help but follow the atmosphere she has created for people.

Su Miao also seemed to lose her mind for a moment, immersed herself in the strange experience brought to her by this bowl of unpretentious vegetable soup, until she finally came back to her senses, and she was shocked into a cold sweat, and she was almost led away by the nose, could it be that this is the legendary magic that is rare and rare? In the past, people often called Su Miao a "magic chef", but she only relied on her preferences to please the hearts of diners, but it was far from the point where diners could sink for their own creations, and pleasing people felt happy and intoxicated by the delicious food made by their own will. These are two completely different concepts, and in front of the latter, the former is not even a fledgling rookie. Making people feel happy because of their own work and finding and digging out the joy of the other person to make a dish that makes the other person feel happy are two completely different approaches, and they are completely incomparable.

Su Miao's heart beat slightly, and at this moment, a white light flashed in her head, and this white light flashed away. The flickering was so fast that Su Miao didn't react for a while, but at this time, her heart had sunk, and she seemed to realize something. But once she really figured out what she realized, all the old customs that had existed in her perception for many years seemed to be broken, and this thing that she was most familiar with and had become accustomed to actually gave a warning that it was about to be broken, and this sharp warning made her feel uneasy. At the same time, she felt suffocated.

She didn't want to break what she was most accustomed to. At the same time, she realized that she couldn't break it, and the conflicting feelings made her whole body fidget. Imprisoned for a long time in a field that seemed to be very spacious, but in fact it was not spacious at all when she walked, surrounded by high walls on all sides, and the top of her head seemed to be covered by something, she could not take a step, she could not escape.

At this moment, a corner of her mind suddenly opened, and she suddenly grew a lot taller. Her fingers were already able to touch the ceiling above her head, and it was only then that she realized that the layer above the ceiling was a thin, flexible, transparent, film-like barrier. Her fingertips could already touch the thin and transparent barrier, and behind this barrier was an infinitely beautiful blue sky.

But she can't break through this barrier no matter what, the reason is that she really can't break through or she doesn't want to break through, even she doesn't know, she only knows that now this barrier is about to be broken, what kind of world will it be after it is broken, her heart is full of worry...... There are also expectations.

"I tasted this soup at a local farmhouse when I passed through Hezhou," Hui Xiang suddenly said lightly, "I thought it was delicious at the time, so after returning to Liangdu, I modified the vegetable soup recipe once and became what it is now." ”

Su Miao didn't quite understand her intention to say this to her, and looked at her in a daze.

"I also made this soup at the imperial meal in the palace, and that year Mo Heguo came to worship, and the first soup at the state banquet was this one." Huixiang continued.

Su Miao was slightly surprised, although this soup is indeed delicious, but from the perspective of practice, it is still full of local flavor, and she dares to present this kind of rustic-style vegetable soup as the first soup of the state banquet at the state banquet, she admires the courage of Hui Xiang.

"Do you think that this soup first came from a farmer in Hezhou, so it doesn't deserve to appear at the state banquet?" Hui Xiang asked faintly.

Su Miao didn't expect her to suddenly ask like this, she was stunned, at first she didn't think that what she thought was like what Hui Xiang said, but when she thought about it, she found that her inner thoughts seemed to be really like what Hui Xiang said, but it was incredible to have such an idea, and it was also contrary to her past theory, she couldn't have this kind of thought, frowned and smiled, and shook her head:

"How come, there are only a few kinds of ingredients, and whether the finished product is a state banquet or a country dish depends on the craftsmanship of the craftsmen."

"Indeed, the dish depends on the craftsmanship of the craftsman, and the real craftsman presents his work to make people marvel, not according to the preferences of the onlookers to make things that the onlookers like and then make the onlookers applaud." Hui Xiang's tone was light and authentic.

Su Miao suddenly thought of a word "flattery" when her words fell, this is a word that makes her feel very prickly, she doesn't think there is anything wrong with cooking food according to the preferences of diners, she thinks that this way is correct, since it is to make something for other people to eat, it is natural to take the other party's preferences as considerations, but she was once said to be "flattery" by the old craftsman with style and arrogance, because it is to his liking, so it is flattery.

Su Miao didn't feel this, but she has always regarded this as her own style, she doesn't think that she is the so-called "flattery", cooking according to the preferences of the guests, so that the guests can come and go happily, as long as this purpose can be achieved.

"Is Madame looking down on my way of doing things?" She asked with a smirk, a slight point.

The problem involves the professional field, and now it is no longer a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship but a peer relationship.

"It's like that, everything. It's good to make the other person feel happy, but after a long time, you will lose yourself. It's true of cooking, and it's also true of life. Hui Xiang said lightly.

"Lost", the word appeared in his mind, which made Su Miao shocked at this moment.

Is it because of "lost" that I am feeling powerless now......

At this moment, a laugh broke the awkward and stiff atmosphere in the open kitchen, and Liang Jin walked in with a smile and sniffed. Ask:

"What did you boil, it smells so good!"

Hui Xiang did not move, nor did he speak.

Liang Jin smiled and filled a bowl by himself. I sat down and took a sip, my eyes lit up, and I praised:

"It smells so good! Isn't this the soup at the palace banquet when Mo Heguo came to worship that year, you haven't made it for many years. What's going on today? The sun is coming out in the west? As he spoke, he looked up at the sun in a wry manner.

Hui Xiang still didn't move, and he didn't say ha.

The aftertaste that came in silently glanced at Su Miao's face, and also didn't say a word.

Su Miao stayed in the Zhuangzi until dinner before following the aftertaste, and when he left, Liang Jin said to the two people:

"Your mother and I will go back to Liangdu tomorrow, and you two will definitely not go back with you, I know, but at least go back to Liangdu after that. If you dare to play missing for Lao Tzu silently, be careful that Lao Tzu will tie your kid back to Liangdu! The latter words are naturally said to the aftertaste.

Aftertaste has a faint expression. didn't say yes or no, said "we're leaving", and pulled Su Miao back.

Liang Jin was so angry that he jumped to his feet, and said vigorously that he was "unscrupulous, little bastard".

Su Miao followed the aftertaste out of the nameless villa, in the case of the knot in her heart has not been untied, this time it seems that there are more knots, she stood between the two golden lions outside the village, raised her head, and looked deeply at the blue sky, well, at this time the sky was almost dark, it seemed that there was no clear blue sky, only the light was gray as if covered with a layer of fog.

Aftertaste took her hand, glanced at her side face, paused, and was about to speak, when a small servant ran out of it and respectfully passed the words:

"Young master, the prince said, there is still a sentence I forgot to say, let you in."

Aftertaste frowned and asked, "What words?" ”

"The slave doesn't know, the prince only said what is important," the little guy glanced at Su Miao, paused, and added, "The prince said it was about Miss Su." ”

This latter sentence is really useful, I thought about it for a while, asked Su Miao to wait for him at the door for a while, turned around and followed the little guy into the door, and soon disappeared.

Su Miao stood at the door and waited, her arms folded, her eyes looking at the sky above her head, because there was no one beside her at this moment, her head began to empty, staring at the gray sky, without saying a word, as if this body was not her own.

After waiting for a while, the aftertaste still did not come out, and at this moment, the sound of a carriage came from a country road not far away, because the surroundings were quiet, and the sound of vehicles moving was very clear.

Su Miao was slightly stunned, followed the prestige, suspiciously saw a rather luxurious carriage coming from the west, and soon drove to the gate of the nameless villa, stopped steadily, and at the moment the carriage stopped, two young and beautiful girls in Tsing Yi stepped down lightly from the car, and opened the curtain with good training, and then a woman wearing a dark purple bottom pinched teeth and flowers rich Ruyi pattern plain sweetheart neck shirt with a swaggering indigo print skirt got out of the car.

The woman held a lemon yellow color embroidered plum blossom bamboo leaf tulle shawl, a long black hair pulled a flying bun high, with beads and eight immortals across the sea on it, and wore a pair of red gold ring beads and nine exquisite bracelets on her wrist, a ruyi tassel belt at the waist, a face with finely carved makeup, two light black carefully painted eyebrows, a pair of charming and enchanting eyes, from the snow neck to the thin waist, the delicate curve is not perfect, the peach is shy and Li Rang, and the country is fragrant.

Su Miao thinks that when a woman is already a half-old, if she can still see the string of words above from her appearance, this woman must be quite unusual.

She subconsciously glanced behind her twice, but the aftertaste still didn't come back, and her heart was drumming. Liang Min's mother suddenly arrived at the Nameless Mountain Villa and saw her before she saw the main owner, which was a bit disturbing. But after thinking about it, she is an aftertaste daughter-in-law and not Liang Min's daughter-in-law, there should be no need to be afraid of Princess Rui, not to mention that she is not Lin Yan's submissive nature, it is too difficult for her to fight back and scold and not fight back, she will only return blood for blood and tooth for tooth, so she should not have any problems.

But then again, I heard that this Princess Rui is very tight, so she still tries not to conflict with the other party in an unfamiliar place.

Thinking about this clearly, Su Miao tried to minimize her presence.

It may be that her acting skills are too good, although Wei Xinyan saw someone standing by the door after getting out of the carriage, she just thought it was a maid, she had something important to see Liang Jin, so naturally she would not bother to pay attention to the maid, Su Miao had already breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but she never thought that the moment Wei Xinyan crossed in front of her, Wei Xinyan suddenly stopped, looked at her suspiciously, looked at her for a while, and smiled:

"Hey, aren't you the girl you like in retrospect?"

Su Miao's heart rolled several times, thinking about how to deal with the current complicated situation, hesitated for a long time, and adhered to the principle that more things are better than less things, she bent her knees, made a resigned expression, and asked:

"Blessed is Princess Rui."

Wei Xinyan stared at her for a long time. A pair of sharp eyes that were raised upwards cut through Su Miao's skin inch by inch like a knife, making her shiver in her heart and hanging her head lower.

Wei Xinyan stared at her for a long time as if she didn't believe her low posture, and snorted from her nose:

"It's really unlucky, I didn't expect it to be almost dark this day, and I would be so unlucky, and I met a shitty and shameless thing here!"

Su Miao exploded when she heard this, her head was empty, her face was pale, and she was angry, but she couldn't get angry, she paused, suppressed the anger, and said to Wei Xinyan with a smile:

"Princess Rui, how do you know what the folk girl thinks, and tell it."

No one dared to confront her in front of her, Wei Xinyan was stunned for a moment, and then she was furious, raised her arm, and slapped her!

Su Miao didn't expect her to say that she would do it, and she didn't expect her hand speed to be so fast, she instinctively wanted to slip away and dodge, but Wei Xinyan's aura was so strong that she couldn't even move her heels, so she could only watch with her eyes slap over, and she couldn't hide.

At this moment, there was a subtle sound of breaking the air, and before Su Miao could react, a sharp stone hit Wei Xinyan's numb tendons, only to hear a stabbing sound, and there was a hideous scar on the back of Wei Xinyan's hand, and blood flowed. (To be continued.) )