Chapter 69: Show Your Hand Again
Out of Cai Yong's Mansion, Xiahou An rode on horseback and went to Taishi's Mansion with Lu Bu.
On the way, he always felt that Lu Bu was looking at him as if he was nothing, this kind of look was different from before, and it was a little weird.
In the end, Xiahou An couldn't help but turn his head away and asked, "Why does the eldest brother look at me like this?"
There was silence for a while.
"To be honest, I envy you." Lu Bu, who was riding a red rabbit, said.
Xia Hou'an wondered about this: What do I have to envy?
Lu Bu thought for a while and sighed: "Whether it is the great Confucian of the country or the peddler pawn in the city, it seems that everyone likes you very much, and when they talk about you, they will always praise you." As for me, no matter how hard I try, in the mouths of others, I am just a 'border martial artist'. ”
No, no, no, they prefer to call you a house slave......
Xia Houan complained in his heart, of course, he didn't dare to say this clearly, otherwise this good big brother next to him would be able to kill himself in minutes.
"The eldest brother is saying this, and the brother's bravery is the best in the world, who doesn't know it today? Deterring Dihu and driving the north for a long time, this feat will inevitably go down in history! If the boy can be half as powerful as his brother, he can sleep and wake up with a smile......"
Xiahou An arched his hand and put on an extremely reverent expression.
The so-called thousands of wears, sycophants do not wear.
treats a macho man like Lu Bu, and it's over.
Sure enough, after hearing these words, Lu Bu no longer had depression on his face, and even inadvertently raised the corners of his mouth slightly, which was obviously very useful.
As soon as the mood was good, the tone was also cheerful.
He said to Xiahou'an: "Boyang, talking to you, my heart is happy, if my family Lingqi is older, I will definitely marry her to you."
Good guy, I treat you as a good big brother, you actually want to be my father?
Xiahou An arched his hand, full of humility: "The kid has climbed high."
"Hahaha......"
Hearing this, Lu Bu smiled even more heartily.
The two rode horses and arrived at Xiangguo's mansion in a short time.
Xiahou An asked Lu Bu not to tell Dong Zhuo that he was here, he wanted to go to the kitchen first, see what Dong Demon King had eaten recently, and then think about it.
Lu Bu nodded in response.
When we arrived at the dining room, the atmosphere was deserted.
The cooks sat scattered, sighing and sighing, they tried their best, but they couldn't make Dong Zhuo's appetite bigger, but two of them were cut off because they didn't do well.
In this way, those who dare to take the initiative to offer food must first touch their necks.
Xiahou An raised his legs and stepped over the threshold and walked in casually.
After the cooks found out, their eyes lit up in an instant, as if they saw a savior, and they hurried to usher, and their tones were full of grievances and complaints: "Lord Xiahou, you can count it on!"
Although they are famous chefs from all over the world, they have their own cooking skills and unique skills, and most of them are not convinced by each other, but they are convinced by this young descendant.
Xia Hou'an nodded in response, he walked through the crowd, walked to the stove, lifted the lid of the pot that was still warm, the heat inside rose, and bursts of rich meat fragrance wafted out.
Xiahouan has seen them one by one.
Donkey lung soup? Deer whip? Bear liver ......
Good guys, you're afraid that Demon King Dong won't be dry enough, right?
These things, supplementation is supplement, but it is not something that should be drunk in summer, eat these every day, no wonder Dong Demon King will have a strong liver fire, and he will cut people at every turn.
Xiahou An's heart probably had a number, so he lit a fire and boiled water.
Seeing this, the cooks who came over thought that he was going to repeat his old tricks again, so they said, "Lord Xiahou, we have already made wontons, and the master has not eaten them." ”
Before Xiahou An made wontons and got bounty cakes, after this matter spread, the cooks inevitably blushed for a while, and then in order to invite pets, they also learned to make wontons every day.
As a result, Dong Zhuo got tired of eating for a while.
The delicacies of the mountains and the sea will be tired, not to mention the wontons.
"Who said I'm going to make ravioli?"
Xiahou An glanced at everyone, got up and scooped up another scoop of water, did not pour it into the pot, but walked to the cutting place, took the starch, mixed it with this scoop of water, and prepared it with his hands.
After a while, the hot water in the pot boiled.
Xia Hou'an was almost ready here, so he returned to the stove, slowly poured the prepared starch water into it, and at the same time stirred it quickly in the pot, and after just a few minutes, the water in the pot began to gradually become sticky.
This is clearly a failed work.
The cooks were disappointed in Xiahou'an.
The slimy pulp in the pot, not to mention the Taishi, even they don't have a trace of appetite when they look at it.
"If you do this for the Taishi to eat, you will be executed, right?"
Someone whispered and whispered.
The other cooks didn't make a sound, and surprisingly agreed.
Anyway, they didn't dare to present this to the Taishi to taste.
Xiahou An didn't bother to care about the thoughts of these cooks, he brushed the oil in the large bowl, then put the white pulp in the pot into the bowl, took it to the cool storage room, and then left it alone.
That's it?
Seeing that Xiahou An was leaving, the cooks were in a hurry and persuaded one after another: "Lord Xiahou, you better make something else, right?" It's not that we don't believe you, it's just that you can't pass the test at all, and when the time comes, the Taishi will be angry, and you will also be punished. ”
Xia Houan waved his hand at this, only relieved everyone, and the punishment was mine.
"I'm going to take a turn, and you all don't touch it."
After speaking, Xiahouan strode out.
Only a group of cooks were left in the dining room and stamped their feet in a hurry.
When he first came back to Xiangguo Mansion, Xiahouan felt that it was very big.
It still is.
Fortunately, he has come more often, and now he basically knows the settings of various institutions in the Xiangguo Mansion. At least, don't get lost.
When passing through a courtyard, Xiahou An, who was passing by, seemed to hear the anxious cry of a little girl.
"Guoguo, come down quickly, it's dangerous up there!"
Hearing the word 'danger', Xia Hou'an immediately pushed the door in.
However, the moment he pushed the door in, something black stabbed at him.
Xia Hou'an was also not slow to react, protected his forehead with his hand, and hurriedly took two steps back.
During the confrontation, there was something like an awl, pecked at the palm of his hand, and it hurt a lot.
"Blackie, come back!"
The little girl called, and the black shadow that stood in front of her disappeared in an instant.
Xia Hou'an put down his arm, and then he saw the little girl in the courtyard, wearing a green emerald cigarette shirt and a pale green long skirt.
About ten years old, a black and bright hair was curled into a cute and delicate bun, a pair of smart big eyes flickering under the bangs, like a blue gem in the sky, under the small and delicate nose, a red and moist little mouth, plus a sweet and flawless puff face, it is indescribably well-behaved and cute!
Under the long skirt, looming, are the cute little feet with faded shoes and socks and slippery.
WDNMD, how can there be such a cute girl!
Xiahou An was there, and his inner world underwent earth-shaking fissions, volcanoes collided and erupted one after another, and he even heard the whirring speed of a steam train in his ears.
He wanted to step forward, but suddenly he noticed that something was staring at him.
Gaze sweeps.
On the little girl's shoulder, there was a black crow with sharp blood-red pupils, and it was extremely terrifying when she looked at her.