Han Tongqing saw Han Jiang snickering there, but he didn't see it.

Who knows what the hell this kid has in mind.

At noon, the Han Mansion began to prepare lunch according to Han Jiang's new rules, and the chief steward Shen Congyi was actually trying to formulate more detailed rules at the same time.

It's okay over there.

The Qian Mansion has always advocated frugality, and the Zhang family, a famous medical family, is not a luxury family, and the rules of the Han Mansion lunch are also acceptable.

Han Jiang.

At lunch, I was working on a new type of scone with Han Tongqing.

Han Tongqing said happily to Han Jiang: "Rules are rules, and if you bake it yourself, you won't break the rules after you finish eating." In other words, put some cheese and ham on this soft noodles, and then put a little preserved fruit, and other people's scones are filled with noodles, which is also novel when placed on top of the dough alone. ”

"I should feel good." Han Jiang is very confident.

Han Tongqing also agreed with this: "In other words, it is rumored that the Qin people were the first to eat bread, and after consulting many classics, I think that the bread at that time was definitely not wheat cake, and there was wheat flour in the Han Dynasty." ”

Han Jiang cares about his own cake, not the history of the cake: "It doesn't matter when he has it, we can eat it anyway." ”

"That's not right." Han Tongqing shook his head: "Since it's delicious, you have to study it." ”

Han Jiang had already smelled it, and looked at the copper basin drip timer next to him, there was still a while. Only then did he turn to Han Tongqing and said, "Brother, I like to eat, and I am more interested in studying the novel materials in this world, and I don't care what these materials were like a thousand years ago." ”

Han Tongqing asked: "What's delicious on Huainan East Road?" ”

Han Jiang thought for a while: "Osmanthus duck." ”

Han Tongqing shook his head: "That's the famous food of Jiankang Mansion." ”

Han Jiang thought again: "The crab in Yangcheng Lake." ”

Han Tongqing retorted: "No, this is from Pingjiang Mansion." Anyway, are the fierce insects in the water delicious? ”

Han Jiang was full of confidence: "Of course it's delicious, if you want to eat spring, I will definitely go to Pingjiang Mansion, and when the time comes, let someone transport a little back for us, when it comes to eating, I still have strengths." ”

Han Tongqing saw that the water droplets stopped, pulled open the stove and took out the cake, and then said: "You just see a lot, and that's it when it comes to eating level." ”

Despised

Han Jiang was about to refute, when a little guy came over and whispered a few words in Han Tongqing's ear.

After hearing this, Han Tongqing smiled, waved his hand and signaled the little guy to retreat, and then said to Han Jiang: "There is a lot of fun." ”

"What's the excitement?" Han Jiang had already cut a piece of cake and was about to eat it, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but put down the cake that had been brought to his mouth again.

Han Tongqing said happily: "Miss Danxia ordered seven dishes, two portions of rice, a soup, and two desserts. Someone has spread the news to the backyard, and someone in the backyard has already started to investigate. ”

Han Jiang still didn't react: "What are you looking for?" ”

Han Tongqing took a bite of the cake: "On the first day of investigating this new rule, how will the people in your courtyard be punished if they violate the rules." ”

Han Jiang laughed dryly twice and began to eat cakes.

Han Tongqing also laughed.

Han Jiang was not in his yard, he was here with Han Tongqing to talk about what advice he had for himself to go to Huainan East Road. The maids in the courtyard did not open the small stove because Han Jiang was not there, and went to the big stove to receive meals.

Danxia set up two small tables for herself.

From time to time, some people find various excuses to come to Han Jiang's yard.

Lan Xiang, the handmaiden, sat down and began to complain after sending off a servant girl with a smiling face: "I came to borrow a needle for lunch at lunch, I'm afraid I'm uneasy and kind." ”

Mei Xiang, the maid in the inner room, raised her head and instructed the little maid: "Go and open the courtyard door and let them watch." ”

Danxia asked curiously, "Two sisters, what do they want to see?" ”

Lan Xiang said to Danxia: "Danxia, you only arrived today, the rules became stricter last night, and the food during the New Year was raised, and the monthly money this year will be added to a year, but whoever wastes the meal will be punished." ”

Danxia still didn't quite understand: "Will anyone in our courtyard waste food?" ”

Lan Xiang smiled and didn't speak, bowing her head to eat.

Danxia didn't care to ask any more, the weather was cold, and the slow food would be cold.

Sitting in the corner, Zhuxiang, who was sitting in the outer room, suddenly raised her head: "I suddenly want to eat hot pot, and I don't know if hot pot is on this year's menu." ”

Ju Xiang, the palm servant, said: "There is no one on the menu of the big kitchen, the kind of hot pot you want to eat is created by our Shaojun, and you can only eat it when Shaojun is opening a small stove." ”

Zhuxiang muttered in a low voice: "It's cold, I really want to eat hot pot." ”

Ju Xiang patted Zhuxiang's head: "Ask Shaojun at night, Shaojun must have a new way to eat, don't think about hot pot, if we open a small stove privately, others will definitely take the opportunity to find trouble." ”

A few people were chatting while eating, and the low-level girls were already putting away the bowls after eating simply.

Danxia.

After pouring the last soup into the rice, I picked up the bowl and ate it clean, took a sip of warm water, picked up the dessert and put it in my mouth, and leaned comfortably back on the chair with a happy face.

Dan Xiayi's current algorithm is at least 1.65 meters tall and weighs barely more than 90 pounds.

Cai was originally going to take the time to check Danxia, how could a normal person not be fat after eating. As far as Danxia eats, a person has to eat two and a half normal maids of the same age.

Changed to any maid in Han Jiang's hospital, according to this way of eating, it will not take a month, and her face is guaranteed to be round.

Obviously, the backyard is ready to watch the lively disappointment.

They don't know how much Danxia eats.

Speaking of the side courtyard, Han Tongqing was about to chat with Han Jiang about the rules in this mansion, but someone came to report and have a guest.

"Guest?" Han Tongqing asked: "Don't you know that our Han Mansion has closed the door?" ”

The servant reported: "The visitor said, there is an appointment." It was Miss Baiwei Xuanheling who came. ”

Han Tongqing glanced sideways at Han Jiang, and Han Jiang replied, "I made an appointment for the fifth day of the new year." But since you are here, you will be a guest at the door. ”

Hearing Han Jiang want to see, Han Tongqing ordered: "Flower Hall in the East Courtyard." ”

"Yes." The servant withdrew.

A quarter of an hour later, the flower hall of the East Courtyard.

Heling is the boss of Baiweixuan, the government is registered, and she is also a wine servant, a five-string pipa is unique in the world, she became famous at the age of sixteen, and no one dares to challenge her status as the first pipa in the world for twenty-six years this year.

Its best song, ambush on all sides.

There was a rumor that a scholar who came to Lin'an Mansion to take the exam listened to Heling's song outside the building and ambushed on all sides, his liver and gallbladder were broken, and he vomited blood and died.

As soon as the song became famous, no one dared to say that he was qualified to challenge Heling on the pipa for ten years.

Heling sat behind the screen and asked his maid to send a brocade box to Han Jiang.

Han Jiang opened the brocade box, and there was a book inside, and the cover read: Qiaoshi on beauty

Han Jiang's right hand was raised, and the palm of his hand was upward. Danxia beside her looked at Han Jiang's hand with a confused expression. Han Jiang said embarrassedly: "Pen." ”