Fang Qi not only didn't care about the next changes, she also tried her best to further please Yan Chi, and thought silently to herself: Although the dishes at today's luncheon are quite rich and delicious, they are too far behind Wen Da Niang's craftsmanship, and Yan Saburo is obviously not as self-disciplined and simple as Xin Yuansheng.

The weather is so cool today, and the cooking will not be busy with stinky sweat, so Fang Qi so happily decided to take the initiative to be a volunteer chef tonight.

But this is in Yan Chi's mountain pavilion, not in his own grange, Fang Qi doesn't even know where the blister kitchen of the mountain pavilion is located, her volunteering of course needs the cooperation of Yan Chi, the owner, so after getting the permission of the little lady first, Fang Qi put on the clamour and stepped on the clogs to see Yan Chi.

The small courtyard where they lived, also arranged for the servant girl of the Yan family to serve, it was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old beauty, I heard that the guests were going to brave the rain to see Yan Lang, slightly surprised, faintly a little chirping, but in the end there was no prevarication, and I don't know if I deliberately took a long detour, in short, Fang Qi felt that he had traveled through the mountain pavilion for a long time.

A gust of wind swept up the rain like a frenzy.

Walking on the real mountain corridor, looking at the dense fog and heavy rain in the distance, thousands of trees are low, and the clouds are also the illusion of the bottom of the eyes, the heaven and the earth naturally seem to be gloomy and terrifying, like brewing unprovoked unpredictability, is panicking, and see the far-reaching haze, the silver thunderbolt is shining, and the thunder makes the heart beat even more chaotic.

The mountain corridor is in front of you, and it is showing an upward trend again.

Dozens of steps up, but saw a stream of water flowing from top to bottom, and the fang period could not tell whether this stream was naturally formed or artificially chiseled, she only felt that she was forced by the rain and the sound of water, and even breathing became more difficult, until then it was certain that the beautiful maid did not take her around, but this mountain pavilion was originally more spacious than she imagined, Yan Wutuno deserves to be Yan Wudu, is he occupying a mountain of Tianzhong Mountain?

These dozens of steps go up, enter a courtyard, on both sides are wild green bamboo, winding a bamboo path, there is no tile on the top of the head, but the bamboo leaves cover the head, but it can also block a little rain. But it also makes this road gloomy as if it leads to some bad place.

Suddenly, it suddenly became clear.

This is clearly a flat land naturally formed in the valley, with exquisite pavilions and houses, each connected by a corridor, and in a wing pavilion on the edge of the cliff, it is Yan Chi, but he sits on a four-wheeled bicycle.

Only then did the beautiful maid speak: "Yan Lang sees that the little lady is missing, so I have to wait for the slave and maid to speak first, the little lady, please wait here." ”

Fang Qi saw that the beautiful maid, in fact, did not go to Yan Chi at all, but said a few words to the maid who also participated in the gambling today, it was the maid who went to the wing pavilion, and soon, it was the who greeted her.

"Little lady, please come with me."

Fang Qi saw Yan Chi turning the four-wheeled bicycle, but his knees were still covered with a thin felt, if Fang Qi hadn't witnessed this once walking like a fly, he would almost suspect that he was a disabled person.

Yan Chi still looked at Fang Qi coldly, and didn't want to explain why he was suddenly "disabled".

Fang Qi didn't dare to ask more, but just said that he wanted to cook and prepare dinner.

Yan Chi was still noncommittal, but this time it was the who moved first: "The little lady is familiar with Aunt Wen, I don't know if there are also chili peppers?" It's not a secret, every time Lang Jun encounters wind, rain, frost and snow, his knees will inevitably be sore, and some food doctors have long said that eating more spicy things is more conducive to dissipating the wind and cold, relaxing the meridians and activating the meridians......"

"But when I came to the mountains today, I didn't carry chili peppers with me." Fang Qi heard that Yan Chi was really suffering from a leg disease, and she felt a lot of regret in her heart, just because if she had the foresight to come with chili peppers, it would not only please her stomach, but also greatly benefit Yan Chi's illness.

"I'm not in a hurry for this meal or two, as long as the little lady really has chili peppers, the slave dares to ask the little lady for some, it's really ...... Although the ordinary Sichuan pepper also has the effect of dispelling wind and cold, but I am afraid that it is better than nothing, add more in the dish, the numbness and astringency are too heavy and will affect the taste, Lang Jun loves to eat spicy, but it is okay to add more chili peppers. "completely ignore Yan Chi's compelling coldness, and wholeheartedly want to seek benefits for their own Lang master, she has actually heard Lang Zhu say that the real "owner" of this ingredient is not Mrs. Wen but Qin Sanniang, who is the Xiangdi, she finally asked for the right master this time, and now Qin Sanniang said that Qin Xun is an unwarranted insider, and her own Lang Jun has changed her opinion a little, and it is nothing to owe some favors.

Fang Qi agreed: "Although this year's harvest of peppers is limited, more than half of me am willing to give up to Yan Sanlang, to next year, there is no need to worry about supply, that is, tonight, the wind and rain in the mountains, Yan Lang just happened to have a leg attack again, I suggest that it is better to prepare for the Xia offering, the meat and vegetables are hot in the soup pot to eat, and the dish is more Sichuan pepper powder, dogwood sauce, how much is also beneficial." ”

"Then there is Little Lady Lao." happily made the decision.

Yan Chi glanced at his self-asserted henchman, but saw that didn't glance at him, and he was not angry in his heart, but if he scolded him, wouldn't he know what to do? I didn't want to say anything, waved my hand to let the go away, stared at Fang Qi coldly for a while, and smiled: "I know a lot of merchants in Balin Feng, and I have never heard of crops such as peppers, peanuts, and sunflower seeds in their country. ”

There was a faint thunder, and Fang Qi felt that it was exploding from his brain.

"I'm not interested in forcing you to tell the truth, but I just want to remind Qin Sanniang that it's okay if you give up the chili peppers, if you want the trumped-up incident to pass completely, you must give a list of those involved."

The implication of this is that the rest of the useless work does not need to be done, and it is done in vain.

Fang Qi sneered: "I must not dare to forget the matter of the list, and the mistakes that can be said to be untrustworthy must also be remedied." I don't want Yan Lang to write it off like this, but it's just ...... I just want to make up for one or two first, and I am willing to do whatever I do, and I don't need Yan Lang to admit it. ”

It's just that Yan Langjun, you are doing well, don't dislike me anymore, at least let the progress bar of my side quest be full first.

"Of course, the maid who can fly the eaves and walk the wall still needs Yan Lang's support." Fang Qi added "brazenly".

Yan Chi was a little tired by her smiling face, but to be honest, he was indeed a little looking forward to the legendary Xia offering, and Xin Yuansheng also proposed this way of eating, but whether it was Xin Yuansheng's own cooking, or his chef who improved it later, he couldn't satisfy his picky tongue, and I don't know if Qin Sanniang could make this soup pot delicious and fragrant without chili, peanuts and other ingredients.

This yellow-haired girl is utilitarian, but fortunately, there is no wind and dust on her body, compared to her treacherous grandfather, this idea is not worth mentioning at all, but there is no need to be careful, and it doesn't matter if she continues to flatter and please.

After all, what kind of scheming does the little fox have, there will always be a time when he is exposed.

Yan Chi said: "I have selected the manpower, and I have already arranged it to Ruyixing, but Qin Sanniang, you didn't ask me for news, and I didn't bother to inform you, and how did I know that you would come to Fuchun to escape the summer?" ”

Hearing this, Yan came to Fuchun late because of a coincidence.

Fang Qi's smiling face became sweeter and sweeter: "This must be Yan Langjun's good luck, I also followed the light, so I simply let the people of Ruyi come to Fuchun in the past two days, and send the maid directly to my grange, I went back and told Weng Weng that it was the maid that Xiao Niang picked for me, Weng Weng will definitely have no objections." Grandfather nodded, grandmother didn't bother with this kind of sesame mung bean, although Mrs. Wang would definitely not be happy, but she didn't have the ability to stop it.

Since Yan Chi agreed to Fang Qi to find such a person for her, the purpose is to use Fang Qi to install an eye and ear in the Xiang Mansion, of course, he will not be dissatisfied with the eyes and ears as soon as possible, he nodded, turned the four-wheeled vehicle with his back to Fang Qi, and Fang Qi also understood that this was the meaning of ice blades to chase away customers.

Only then did she glance at the outside of the wing pavilion, only to see the rain and mist in the abyss, she couldn't help but shudder, and said that if the wind is stronger, maybe she can roll a living person directly down the cliff, Yan Bingdao is really bold, and the wing pavilion built is not even built with railings, and he actually dares to watch the scenery in such a dangerous place when his legs and feet are not flexible in the windy and rainy weather.

And the courtyard where Yan Chi lives, down the mountain corridor on the other side, is the blister kitchen, and it was only at this time that he found out that the blister kitchen was not only close to the master's house, but also close to the pavilion at today's luncheon, it should not be far from the guest house, and the maidservant girl still deliberately took her around! But the beautiful maid is really stupid, doesn't she have to accompany the old man for a long distance? This kind of behavior is completely harmful to others and self, and it is completely unworthy of the mind and means of her family master, no wonder that the can serve by Yan Chi's side, and the younger and more beautiful maid is only qualified to serve the guests.

Until the evening, the rain did not completely abate.

In order to make it convenient for the host and guests to eat, the dinner was still set up in the pavilion of the luncheon, and when Yan Chi appeared in front of everyone, he naturally would not sit on a four-wheeled bicycle again, Fang Qi saw that he was acting as usual, and he couldn't see that his knees were disturbed by the wet and cold, so he guessed that this person would not let more people know that he had a disease, and sure enough, Yan Chi also looked at her, and his eyes were full of "don't talk much" warning.

And when the servants and maids uncovered the soup pot, under the praise of everyone, this time even Yan Chi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and his eyes looked straight at the soup pot.

The soup smelled fragrant, but the color of the soup was clear, and the thin slices of hare meat in the white porcelain plate were bright red as if they had been marinated without any condiments. Yan Chi saw that Fang Qi first filled a bowl of soup and presented it to Su Xiaoniang, and he also signaled the servants to serve a bowl for himself and the guests.

The soup is not spicy at all.

Shabu a spoonful of rabbit meat, the clear oil garlic mustard sauce in the saucer, as soon as you taste it, you can taste the taste of Sichuan pepper, but then drink a spoonful of fresh soup, you can ease the unique numb and astringent taste of Sichuan pepper, Yan Chi suddenly felt that the cold air of all the limbs and bones were dispelled by a spoonful of rabbit meat and a spoonful of fresh soup in his mouth, I have to admit that Qin Sanniang's cooking skills are indeed commendable, but ...... It's too arrogant to want to please him with his cooking skills.

Yan Chi looked at another dish again.

Hey? Like a golden chicken?

A fat pheasant, only soaked in yuan juice, still maintains a complete form, not as particular as the banquet is so exquisite and beautiful, but it can attract people to salivate, with a chopstick, and only then do I feel that the pheasant has indeed been stewed crispy, but the entrance feels very chewy, and there is also a general spicy flavor lined with the freshness of the meat itself, and the end is appetizing.