Looking at Lin Zhu's delicate and beautiful little face under the red light, Jin Xiaoguang tried hard to suppress the urge to laugh.

This former little county lord is really cute, and he even begged him to help him ask his father to do what a man should do. She's still a child herself, and she hasn't been through the affairs of men and women yet.

Lin Zhu blushed and finally said what she asked Jin Xiaoguang to do, feeling that her blushing was about to explode, she lowered her head deeply and didn't dare to look at Jin Xiaoguang's face, although this matter was nothing to her, it was nothing more than her father's physical disorder, and now she was cooperating with the treatment. But in this day and age, it must have been strange for this to come out of the mouth of a woman like her, who had only turned fifteen.

Jin Xiaoguang finally held back his laughter, and still said in a hoarse and sexy voice: "It doesn't seem like you're worried about this matter." Besides, your father is a man, and some things are born and don't need to be taught. ”

"People like Jin Gongzi naturally don't need to be taught. But the slave maid heard that there are also grandmothers who have taught you early. My father's situation is different, he's not, doesn't he know he's sick? So if it's okay or not, he doesn't know. Lin Zhu lowered his head and whispered: "The slave maid thinks that Jin Gongzi and my father can still talk, and they can prompt from afar." ”

Jin Xiaoguang squinted his eyes a little evilly, staring at Lin Zhu's originally smooth and white earlobes, which are now drunk red, and the small black playful and cute mole is even more pitch black, like a little black bean.

said: "But the master himself is not very clear, so he should learn first." ”

What words? And that's where the teasing begins.

If you want to learn, you can pull a handful of them. Do you still need to say it?

Lin Zhu opened his mouth and wanted to say it, but when he thought about it, he was so old and hadn't married yet, and some words too much would make people feel very frivolous. I guess these words already gave him such a feeling.

After Jin Xiaoguang finished speaking, he looked at her with a pair of eyes with interest, wanting to hear what strange things this petite but actually precocious former prince of the former dynasty would say.

But Lin Zhu just lowered his little head and never looked up.

Jin Xiaoguang waited for a while, saw that she no longer spoke, and picked up the brush again.

I smelled a faint scent of ink again, and heard the sound of the tip of the brush falling on the paper. Lin Zhu slowly raised his head.

Jin Xiaoguang sat at the table. Holding a brush in his hand, he is writing a book, as if he is writing a letter. The handwriting is a little small, but it looks vigorous and powerful.

His head was slightly lowered, and his originally handsome face became more and more defined, with a smooth and delicate wheat-colored face. The bridge of the nose is straighter. A mouth that is soft and thick and uniform is more stylish. The most conspicuous thing is the pair of pitch-black eyebrows that are slightly raised. And those domineering eyes.

It's too handsome and wicked.

Once again, Lin Zhu had to secretly marvel at the Creator's preference.

How can a man look so good-looking.

No, it's a quiet night, facing such a heart-warming demon man. Without the slightest reaction, it's not human.

Young Master Jin Zhen reminded him again and again that he also knew that he was using her.

We must not be dizzy in our minds, and we must refrain from restraint and restraint.

She slowly lowered her head, biting her lip to calm herself, and her eyes unconsciously saw the vegetables in the basket on the ground again.

She bent down softly and without a sound, and took out the tomatoes that lay under the basket.

Quietly got up and went to the yard, went into the kitchen, washed it and put it in a plate.

Just as he was about to enter the house, he saw a ceramic jar again. The last time she had a late-night snack in this kitchen, she knew that the jar was filled with sugar.

This tomato tastes a bit sour and can be marinated in sugar for a while. Tomatoes marinated in white sugar. Tastes great.

She quickly cut a tomato with a knife, put it on a plate, and set it out one by one, sprinkling it with sugar. I looked at it a little less. Cut another one.

"Jin Gongzi, you're thirsty, eat some of this."

I went back to the house, sat on a chair, picked up a book, and read it for a while, and felt that the taste was almost in.

He picked up the plate very attentively and said softly.

The gaze is also very eager.

Her voice is very good, usually crisp and sweet, but at this time it is soft, and Jin Xiaoguang's heart trembles when she hears it.

It seems that a pink butterfly flew into the heart, itchy.

He put down the brush in his hand and looked up, Lin Zhu's hand was holding a delicate and small fine porcelain plate, which contained something red and bright cut into slices, covered with a layer of white sugar.

He looked intently, and the sliced ones didn't know what kind of fruit or vegetables they were, and the red ones still had seeds.

I don't know.

He asked, "What is this?" “

"This is the seed that the slave maid brought back from the garden of the golden prince's house. It can be eaten as a fruit or as a vegetable. The gardener of Jin Gongzi's family said that this thing is poisonous, and the slave has tasted it several times, it is not poisonous, and it tastes good, Jin Gongzi tastes it. ”

After speaking, he was afraid that he would think he was going to harm him, so he saw some toothpicks in a cylinder next to the pen holder, took out one and inserted it and ate a piece.

Cool, sour, sweet, and incomparably delicious.

Sure enough, it's better to put sugar.

She picked up another slice and ate it, saying, "It's delicious." ”

Jin Xiaoguang knew what she meant, and reached out to take the disk from her hand. Say, "Is it really delicious?" Give me a taste. “

After speaking, I don't want the new toothpick handed over by Lin Zhu, just use the one Lin Zhu used just now, fork up a piece, and put it in my mouth.

Sure enough, it tastes good, comparable to watermelon in summer.

I wrote a long letter home and approved a few excerpts, and at this time I felt dry in my mouth. It's nice to eat some of the cool and sweet things of this water.

The tomatoes were not big, there were not many of them, and in less than half a plate, he ate them in a while.

There's still a lot to be done.

He put down the plate and asked, "Zhu'er, what is this?" Is it a fruit or a vegetable? “

Fortunately, they are all finished, and if he is okay for a while, it means that he can plant in large quantities in the future. Making a fortune is just around the corner. Now it is clear that this is a tomato, but there is a bit of a problem with the variety. It may be wild and needs to be improved. But I don't feel at ease in my heart, the gardener of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion said that it was poisonous, and it seems that I had seen an article about poisonous tomatoes somewhere in my previous life.

It's better to have a few more people experimenting.

But she thought about it carefully, and the fact that tomatoes were poisonous seemed to mean that they were not ripe green. 、

So she picks the reddest one and is ripe.

She said very enthusiastically: "Jin Gongzi, the slave doesn't know if it's a fruit or a vegetable. The slave and maid tried to eat it as both fruit and vegetables. As for the name, the slave maid found that it was red in the west first, and it also looked like a persimmon, and the slave maid herself called it a tomato. That's right, Jin Gongzi. You've seen it in the garden today. It's not far from the lettuce field, against the wall. It's the kind that looks a bit like a persimmon, with a wooden stick. ”

People originally called tomatoes, okay.

She was a little ashamed of her plagiarism.

But who kept them undiscovered?

Jin Xiaoguang thought about it, and remembered that he had really seen it, and that kind of vegetable seedlings were very large. The front, back, left and right are supported by wooden sticks. There are some green and red oval fruits hanging from the seedlings. What else did he think about at the time? It doesn't seem like an eggplant. 、

He said: "Tomatoes...... That's a good name. It tastes good, so are there only a few plants planted? It's all for the master. The master will go these days. Can it still be eaten as a dish? How to eat? ”

If such a sweet and sour fruit with a lot of juice is eaten as a vegetable, how to eat it.

Lin Zhu said: "It's better to be a vegetable than a fruit, if Jin Gongzi is interested, the slave maid will make you scrambled eggs with tomatoes and noodles to eat." It's delicious. ”

"Oh." Jin Xiaoguang said with great interest: "Now the master is just a little hungry, you do it." ”

Now? It's the middle of the night again.

But I slept enough, and my stomach was really hungry.

Just right. She looked outside and said, "Jin Gongzi, there is no moon today, it's dark, you have to look at it like last time." ”

Jin Xiaoguang said: "That's nature, the master will help you light the lamp." “

He looked down and didn't know where to take out an oil lamp, and took it with him, and when he lit it, there was a glass cover over it. The scattered lights were gathered, and the room was much brighter.

Isn't this the predecessor of the legendary oil lamp or something?

Jin Xiaoguang handed the oil lamp to her and said, "You can carry it to the kitchen, you have everything." I'll have to approve these folds. Don't be afraid, I'm here watching you. ”

With that, he moved the table to the wall, and saw the kitchen from the window.

Lin Zhu carried the oil lamp and the vegetable basket out of the door.

When I entered the kitchen, I saw that rice, flour, oil, all kinds of vegetables, beef, chicken, and big meat were all on a board, and it seemed that they had already been prepared.

She picked out a small basin and mixed a small piece of soft dough with lightly salted water. Cover in the basin and wake up. Cut the tomatoes into small pieces and find out a few eggs.

Cut the carrots into shreds. Served with some garlic sprouts.

Then make a fire.

It didn't take much effort to make two bowls of noodles the thickness of chopsticks. The white steaming noodles are covered with scrambled eggs with yellow tomatoes and blanched spinach. The following dish is cold carrots,

"Jin Gongzi, the noodle noodles made by the slave and maid casually, you can taste them. There is nothing to do, just eat a shredded radish with oil. ”

Lin Shu put down the exquisite wooden plate that served the rice, brought out the noodle bowl, poured some chili oil and salt, dripped a little vinegar, mixed it with chopsticks, and put it in front of Jin Xiaoguang.

Jin Xiaoguang quickly finished the two bowls of ramen noodles and asked, "Is there anything else?" ”

Lin Zhu shook his head. The second generation of officials is selfish, is it just a supper? You can't eat too much either. So she only made two bowls.

He finished eating alone, and she didn't eat a bite. I also asked if there was any.

Jin Xiaoguang took out a silk handkerchief and wiped his mouth, and when he looked up, he saw Lin Zhu standing in front of the table pouting, smiled and said, "Zhu'er, what kind of noodles you make are so delicious." It's better than your mother's slender noodles. And this tomato is also delicious to cook. The master ate too much. You can eat some snacks to cushion your stomach, and Ming'er will make you delicious food and serve it to the table. ”

That's pretty much it.

A bowl of ramen noodles for dim sum and a table of banquets are much more cost-effective.

She pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Jin Gongzi, the food cooked by the slave maid is not so delicious." Where's the dim sum? ”

I said let her eat a snack, but where is the snack? She looked around and didn't see it.

Jin Xiaoguang lowered his head and took out a large porcelain plate from under the table, which contained all kinds of snacks. ，

Lin Zhu looked at it and said, "That kind is sweet?" Which is salty, and which is not sweet or salty? It's getting late. Don't eat something too sweet, eat something that is not salty or sweet. ”

The tomatoes were recognized, and I was very happy, and my vigilance against Jin Xiaoguang gradually relaxed. Get up casually, roll your eyes and choose among the piles of snacks.

Seeing this, Jin Xiaoguang helped her pick out a few pieces and said, "These round ones are salty." The square ones are sweet, and the oval ones are neither salty nor sweet. Of course, some of them will also change, but the dim sum on Proton House is like this. ”

Lin Zhu picked up an oval one, put it in his mouth and took a bite, it was really crispy and delicious, not salty or sweet, delicious.

Jin Xiaoguang took out another small plate. Inside is a piece of cooked beef with a small delicate knife stuck in it. said: "This beef is good, it is a small yellow beef in Dingyuan." You taste it. “

And beef to eat. Lin Zhu hurriedly said: "Little yellow beef, it must be delicious." “

Who eats dim sum if you have meat?

She looked around her, and there was a wooden pier covered with brocade.

She looked at Jin Xiaoguang with a smile on her face and said, "Jin Gongzi, the slave sat down and ate." It's hard to get rid of the passengers. ”

After speaking, regardless of whether Jin Xiaoguang agreed or not, he sat down and carefully cut the fine cooked beef piece by piece with a knife, with dim sum, just like eating Western food.

Inadvertently, he took the fragrant hot tea handed over by Jin Xiaoguang and took a few sips. ，

Jin Xiaoguang's eyes revealed a trace of warmth, smiled and tilted his head to look at her.

This former small county lord is becoming more and more impressive.

It was so comfortable that she could let him eat such a delicious thing when the apricots were not ripe. However, the seeds brought back from Dingyuan made him a little unbelievable, how could he not know the things of the Marquis of Dingyuan.

He said again: "Zhu'er, we can talk about it just now, and keep your tomatoes for the master." ”

I just said that,. She didn't seem to agree.

She hurriedly shook her head and said, "No, no, the slave maid just planted it, and I have to give it to the old lady to taste." Besides, I'll eat some of my own. ”

At this time, he was a little reserved, and he couldn't give him everything he wanted, which was a lot of thought.

Jin Xiaoguang smiled and said, "I can always buy it with money." Didn't you just plant it this year? The old lady didn't know. How about a tomato for a tael of silver? How many? ”

One tael of silver, one tomato, seven or eight tomato seedlings, how many are there? Roughly calculated, there are six or seven. That's sixty or seventy taels.

This is the first pot of gold she has dug up from the vegetables she grows herself. It's really earned, it's not a reward or anything like that.

Although it is a bit of a borrowing chicken to lay eggs.

Oh my God! The three of them, father and daughter, are busy in the vegetable garden for a year, and they don't eat or drink, and they can't earn half of it.

I was happy for a while, and my mind cleared up. It's a bit much. She really wants to make money and make a fortune, but she feels a little black.

Isn't this killing people? It's better not to be like this, it's good to give one a penny.

She accompanied her smiling face: "Jin Gongzi, the slave's heart is not so dark, just give one a penny." It's good that only Jin Gongzi knows about this, and you must not tell anyone else," (To be continued.) )