Chapter 30: A Bowl of Noodles

For two days in a row, the wind and rain were urgent, like a hole had been pierced in the sky, and it fell day and night, Jiang Ying frowned, and he didn't know when he would be able to set off.

She fell asleep in a daze that day, and woke up in the morning with great fear. Fortunately, the man had already left, otherwise, I really don't know how to make it clear.

Hindered by the heavy rain, the group couldn't move, so they could only do their own things and hide in the Zhuangzi honestly.

With the first time, I thought that the man would come over at night, but I didn't expect him to calm down and never do anything arrogant. It was as if the night had been in her room, but on a whim.

Thinking of the quilt she was wearing when she woke up early in the morning, the seventh girl felt a little ashamed. At that time, as soon as she opened her eyes, she was anxious to look for him, and the other end found herself lying on the kang, and her first reaction was to lift the quilt and grope for her clothes.

Now that I think about it, how old is she now, but a ten-year-old girl, her body has not grown, can she still attract his eyes? Besides, with a family background like his, he will have to tie up his crown next year, and I'm afraid that there will be no one in the house long ago, so where will there be a shortage of maids in front of him?

Holding a hairpin in his hand that looks like cream, the sooner he likes it, the more he likes it. It's just that he can't come, how can she return it? always pinching her hands like this, if one of them is not careful, she is missing a small opening, and she will die.

Don't dare to put her head outside to call Chunying Lufu to see it, the seventh girl retreated at night and secretly sewed a looser purse. I found a good cloth head color thread from the basket, and the embroidery was too late, but the stitches were well done, and I could barely see it. In this way, the white hosta of the prince was properly collected, so as not to be like that night, put it in her sachet with her, stuffed so bulging that she couldn't even tie her mouth.

Hearing the sound of Lufu talking at the door, Jiang Ying hurriedly stuffed her purse into her sleeve pocket, leaned on the chair, and pretended to tie the rope.

"Miss, the heavy rain has washed away the rocks, and now the road outside is closed, and there is no cooking rice on the stove. The servant woman who cooked said that there was still some bud rice flour left on the Zhuangzi, which one do you think is more pleasing to your heart? ”

The rice grain of the Great Zhou Dynasty was very precious. Ordinary people eat more paste, pancakes, and plain noodles, not to mention that they can't see white rice grains, even brown rice, which can not be bought casually. Every harvest time, the government will send soldiers to collect rice and grain, and what is left behind is coarse food for each family to eat.

In the past few days, there can be cooking rice in the Zhuangzi, because their group is big, and there are people outside rushing to greet them. But no matter how big the face is, you have to surrender obediently. The roads are blocked, and even the golden pimples don't want to be sent in.

How could Jiang Ying not know the difficulties now, and said casually, "It's all done." Whatever others eat, I will naturally eat here. Can you still conjure up a trick? ”

"There are no tricks, what the adults mean, you and the five girls have chosen the one that you like first, and then the next few masters will fill their stomachs. Wait for tomorrow, and if the weather is clear, go on the road early. If he still doesn't give up, he will send someone to pass the intersection. Chunying came in with a teapot, but it was the freshly brewed Lu'an tea, which was also given by Lord Guan in the morning.

Jiang Ying thought about it and felt that it was inappropriate. "I should go and ask the prince what he means." Respect and humility, you can't be without rules. It is said that the girl of the Jiang family is pampered and does not know the world.

Lu Fu smiled and helped her up, lifted the stool with a soft pillow on it, and then served her to sit down. This not only hides the unsightly face, but also isolates the moisture stained by the stool.

"What Lord Guan said is what the son of the world meant. Fang Cai's slave maid looked, Lord Guan summoned Sister Chunying to come over to speak, and the prince was also there. ”

It was his idea. Since the man spoke, she didn't twist, and called Chunying to give two orders, and saw that she understood it, so she gave up.

In front of the west window of the upper room, there is an old book case. The objects laid out on the desk are all precious and rare. I couldn't see a name for it at first glance, but after a closer look, I found that all of them had a background.

Although the rain did not stop outside, the sky was not gloomy, and the man looked at the copy sent to him half a month ago, and a fat and round creature slowly arched out of his robes and robes under his feet.

But he was the most sticky Ahri in the house.

"Be honest." Gu Yan raised his foot, and the ink-colored soap boots brushed it aside, and he saw the lazy cat moving his buttocks, aggrieved and coiled on the ground.

"Shizi, the seventh girl sent someone to bring you food." beckoned Chunying into the house, Guan Xu packed up the paperwork for him, vacated a space, and helped Chunying bring a blue and white porcelain bowl up and serve it to him.

"The slave has seen the prince. My girl ordered the stove to make pasta, which was a newly conceived style, and specially asked the slave to bring it to you for a taste. ”

Hearing her words, Gu Yan glanced at the plain porcelain bowl in front of him. The azure glaze, lightly depicting the word "Fu" in the small seal, is vulgar and elegant, and it is more comfortable than the bronzing porcelain bowl he has seen.

There are thin green onion flowers floating on the noodles, and the noodles that are thinner and wider than usual are rolled into a ball, and there are two or three oil beads floating on them, and the taste is light at a glance.

Seeing Shizi put down his pen and picked up the bamboo chopsticks, Chunying happily withdrew from the court, and her steps became brisk while holding the tray. Before entering the house, the lord had to warn him that the prince had never liked to use the food sent by the living. Let her have a number in her heart, if the son of the world waves her hand, quickly retreat.

Now it seems that the son of the world is not so difficult to serve......

Guan Xu saw that after the case, the one took two sips in succession, although his face was faint, but he didn't mean to put it away. Ben was worried that the master would not be used to such a rough ingredient today, but now it seems that the seventh girl is ingenious and can barely satisfy the master.

"Do you think it's okay?" Guan Xu said carefully, he was still making difficulties just now, and he had some hope at this time. This lord is a golden nobleman, and he has never been treated like this. If the lady of the house knows the truth, she doesn't know how to blame.

Gu Yan scooped a spoonful of soup and tasted it carefully, but Er'er. It wasn't until I used most of it that I put the chopsticks, but I said, "It's okay."

Don't look at it, you only have to get a comment from the son of the world, and Coke has to shake the fan in the cold weather. I don't know who in the house, this mouth is tricky! Obviously, he never makes it difficult for his subordinates to eat, but he really wants to be useless, and he is not willing to accommodate, and no one can force him to move the second chopsticks.

If this is the case, there is no need for the prince to speak, and the cook on duty in the small kitchen will either be driven out of the house or fined for half a year.

Now that he can get the son of the world, he can say "acceptable", and Lord Guan sincerely misses the benefits of the seven girls in his heart, and he can't help but praise two sentences. "Since you are useful, I think the rest of you will feel good."

for they were sent to every house.

When the master said good things for the seventh girl, but when he saw the case, the man raised his eyes and glanced at him, and he didn't need to be served, so he walked to the basin shelf, poured hot water, soaked his hands in it, and rubbed them on both sides.

Guan Xu stepped forward and presented the towel on the wooden shelf, handed it to him, and saw that the prince of the world was graceful and patted dry of the water stains.

Looking at the rain curtain outside the window, Gu Yan frowned, looked at the Ahri who followed under his feet, and the man said in a deep voice, "The time is just right." On Gongsun's side, it's time to succeed. ”

The faintness reveals the majesty. It's completely different from the casualness of the previous gestures.

Hearing this, Guan Xu suddenly straightened his face, put away the folding fan, and bowed to him. "Rest assured, Mr. Gongsun will live up to your expectations. This time, it's time for Yanjing to make a move. ”