Recently, there is a rumor that the eldest son of the Lin family in Jing'an has suddenly become obsessed with cooking skills recently, and he chases the chef Wang Jiu of the Drunken Immortal Building every day to learn art, and Chef Wang has refused many times, but the uncle of the Lin family has no regrets, and he must ask for it once a day.

After a long time, there are really rumors of everything, and it is said that the uncle of the Lin family fell in love with Chef Wang's daughter, so he passed every day, saying that he was learning art, and at that time he wanted to accept his daughter as a little wife. Some people also said that Chef Wang grabbed Uncle Lin's pigtails, so he went to look for him every day. There is also a more reliable one, saying that Uncle Lin wanted Chef Wang to sell himself into the Hou Mansion at that time, I heard that Mrs. Hou was born in Jiangnan, and she has been unwell recently and has no appetite, so Uncle Lin wants to hire Chef Wang to go home.

"Ruhai, what are you doing here?" Mu Lin has been much calmer recently, with a serious face, and he looks very honest and reliable.

Since hearing the rumors about Lin Ruhai, he immediately caught Yang Ze and Qi Jiajue and came to find Lin Ruhai. It happened that the person at the back door of the Drunken Immortal Building blocked the person. At the first time, he wanted to take people away, but Lin Ruhai disagreed, and the two sides compromised and went directly to the Drunken Immortal Building.

When the shopkeeper of the Drunken Immortal Building saw Lin Ruhai, he didn't want to receive him at all. The bastard who dug into the corner of my restaurant is here again, and he really wants to cover his sack and swell.

Lin Ruhai was generous, and smiled, "Shopkeeper Zhang, I'm here again." ”

The shopkeeper Zhang cracked his mouth, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying, looking at Mu Lin and the others beside Lin Ruhai, he ordered Xiao Er with a toothache, "Bring a few distinguished guests upstairs, please." "Damn, I also have a backer, boy, don't be too arrogant!

As soon as a few people entered the private room, Mu Lin couldn't wait to attack, in his opinion, Lin Ruhai was also a kind of self-degenerate. He was easily pulled out by Lin Ruhai and Yang Ze, how could he watch his brother fall too. "Like the sea. Have you heard any rumors about Beijing recently? ”

Lin Ruhai smiled bitterly, "I've heard of it." ”

Mu Lin slapped the table, "Then why are you still the same!" "Guarding Chef Wang with a dead heart, letting rumors be full of habits, this is looking for death, do you know?

Here he slammed the table, so much so that he alarmed the man sitting in the next room, who was raising his glass and drinking himself, and beside him stood a man of about twenty years old, with a white face and beard.

"Seventh Master, the minion went over and took a look?" An overly shrill voice. It shows the special identity of the man who stands on the side.

The person known as the Seventh Master was dressed very ordinarily, but he was wearing a cyan silk shirt, an ordinary square scarf, and a piece of jade inlaid in the center, which was not good or bad. The hand holding the wine glass is white and slender, and it looks like it is well maintained, "No." It's also interesting to listen to the corners once in a while. The man's voice was as warm as a spring breeze, with a hint of indescribable charm.

"Yes." The attendant said no more, and quietly poured wine on the side.

Lin Ruhai was explaining to his friend: "My mother has not been in good health recently, and she has no appetite. Worries me a lot. The doctor at home also invited, and the medicine was prescribed, but it didn't get better. Recently, when crabs were on the market, I thought about my mother's favorite crab roe soup dumplings. I wanted to find someone to learn, and I went home to make it for her to eat, but it was just to make the old man happy. ”

He finished explaining. Several people at the table didn't say anything, and after a long time, Yang Ze sighed, "I'll just say that Ruhai won't be so ridiculous." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and poured Lin Ruhai a glass of wine, "Come, I'll toast you." ”

Lin Ruhai raised his glass and touched him and drank it all. Mu Lin didn't know what to think, and suddenly said in a muffled voice: "In this case, I'll go with you tomorrow." ”

Lin Ruhai's eyes widened, what kind of demon moth are you going to get?

Not only him, but Yang Ze and Qi Jiajue, who were seated, all looked at him intently. Mu Lin smiled bitterly, "You don't have to look at me like this, I have already figured it out, I was too ridiculous before." He drank a glass of wine with his head down, his voice choked, and his eyes were red, "Listening to Ruhai's words, I also thought of my mother, who made her angry for and for my absurdity, so that she had a gap with her father." Now that I think about it, it's all my unfilial piety. Anyway, I don't plan to end up this autumn, so it's better to go to the next kitchen with Ruhai and make my mother happy. ”

Yang Ze thought about it carefully, and suddenly said to Qi Jiajue: "Brother Zipei, do you want to go together?" ”

Qi Jiajue thought that he still had his own business here, and he was stunned for a while, and he was going to say not to go, looking at Yang Ze's meaning, he also planned to get involved, all three of the people here went, and only he didn't go, isn't it not very gregarious.

Yang Ze didn't give him much time to think at all, and patted him on the shoulder, "Go ahead, let's go, it's just a classmate, go home and start being a mother together, it's also a beautiful conversation." ”

"Uh, okay." Qi Jiajue was stared at by three pairs of eyes, and Mu Mu nodded.

The man sitting next door was thoughtful with his glass, and after a while, he drank all the wine in the glass and smiled slightly.

As a result, rumors in Beijing were even more prevalent, not only the uncle of the Marquis of Jing'an, but also the youngest son of Dali Siqing, the eldest grandson of Mu Xiang, and the youngest son of the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, all of whom were swarming to learn to cook. Could it be that this is the latest fashion among the gentlemen of Beijing?

Then, Chef Wang of Zuixianlou finally couldn't resist the pressure, relented, and agreed to teach a few people to cook.

Then, the back kitchen of the Drunken Immortal Building was lively, and I don't know how many people were secretly hiding in the back door, waiting to see the excitement.

Chef Wang, who had already been rumored, of course couldn't bring a few sons back to his home, and he was embarrassed by a few people, so he booked the teaching place in the back kitchen of Zuixian Building.

Tomorrow is Lin Ruhai's first day to learn to cook, he is in the house, waving scissors, cutting and cutting against a piece of blue cloth. He hadn't cooked for a long time, and he couldn't suppress his excitement.

Jia Min also felt that she should do something for her husband to praise him for his hard work and daily xiangshang during this time. Coincidentally, after a period of practice, she realized that the needle work was already good, and planned to make an apron for her husband and use it in the kitchen. As for weishenme not making clothes, I'm sorry, it's too difficult, and she's not sure she can do it well. How simple an apron is, just make a piece of cloth, hinge off one on each side, and sew a few straps, and it's done. As for sewing, an apron, do you need to embroider it? At that time, there was not enough time, except for being able to inlay a side, and other decorative means, it was completely too late.

When Lin Ruhai got his beloved wife's brand apron, he tried it on himself, and he felt that he would wear it when he was cooking at home, and he didn't need to take it outside, which made his friends envious and jealous.

After appeasing his wife, he asked people to take the cloth again, and under the pretext of studying, he drove all the people who were waiting outside, leaving only Jia Min in the house. And then......

Jia Minhao was sitting at the desk in her spare time, holding a large stack of eight-strand texts from the previous subjects, and she also asked people to collect the scientific examination topics from thirty years ago to the present, and the articles made by the first class of each subject. Her husband now has a headache when he sees the eight-strand text, so she has to do the induction and sorting of these eight-strand texts. Emma, I don't know if if she gives a pre-exam review syllabus before the scientific exam, it will be considered a reselling of test questions.

There are two couples, one frowning slightly at the table, splashing ink, and the other on the couch, dancing needles and threads. If it weren't for the woman writing and the man tailoring, the picture would be more harmonious.

Lin Ruhai feels that since he came to ancient times, in addition to the rapid development of his language level, another improvement is needlework. He is now better than his wife. Really, although it is not possible to embroider large items, small items such as handkerchiefs, purses, etc., are already at ease. What he is most proud of is that the purses he and his wife wear are made by him. Of course, it was said to the outside world that Jia Min did it when he was studying with him. Mrs. Lin also praised it, the tricks are really fresh.

Hehe, that's still wrong, his wife was a talented woman who knew piano, chess, calligraphy and painting back then. There are a lot of modern patterns, although you can't design it yourself, but if you improve the original patterns, Jia Min is still completely competent.

"Wife, I'm done." The housewife and man were very fast, put away the stitch, and jumped in front of Jia Min with an apron and showed her, "I have two edges, so it can be stronger." Then there is no complicated pattern here on the placket, only here at the corner, embroidered with clumps of bluegrass. ”

Emma, not only did he make the sleeves of his apron, but he even embroidered them? Jia Min held this apron with fine needle angles, and suddenly had the illusion that when the two of them crossed over, if she was dressed as Lin Ruhai, how good it would be for her husband to wear Jia Min.

Lin Ruhai can agree with this ridiculous idea, "Do you know how to drink, can you make fists, can you enforce the drinking order, can you call a group of men brothers, and listen to their heartfelt complaints, can you sit there and listen to the play without changing your face......"

Jia Min said without changing his face: "I can drink, not only can I drink, but also taste." I can draw punches, and basically only win and not lose. Not only can I do the drinking order, but I can also write poetry and composition. As for listening to men heartfelt each other, now that I have watched all GV dramas, I listen to them sour or something. As for opera, you forget, I also studied Kunqu opera from a teacher. ”

Lin Ruhai immediately drooped his head, as if his wife wore Lin Ruhai, and she would really be much more powerful than him. Hey, is he destined to be a housewife?

Jia Min then hit him, "You like to cook?" ”

Lin Ruhai nodded.

"You like embroidery, making clothes, and even designing clothes, right?"

Lin Ruhai nodded again, "The clothes here, some places will look better if you change them." "He is very talented in this area, when he went to the fashion design department to steal teachers, he learned better than those serious students, and also made a designer think of accepting apprentices.

"You still like babies, don't you?"

"Uh-huh."

"If I could conceive one of my own, I would definitely like it more, right?"

"Hmm...... Ah......" Lin Ruhai was stunned, he has this function, right?

Jia Min concluded: "Look, what you like is suitable for Jia Min, so you must be better than me as Jia Min." ”

Lin Ruhai: Huh, is it really the wrong one? (To be continued......)