Mo Qian is worthy of being a high-quality otaku of the new generation of Daqi, who can enter the temple and discuss the world's major events;

It can be entered into the kitchen, and the firewood, rice, oil and salt are palmed;

Out of the dominant side, bullying men and bullying ......

In short, as a man who has entered the kitchen, Mo Qian is like a fish in water when he gets the spoon, brushing the pot, washing rice, and putting the pot into the pot, and the actions are smooth and smooth in one go. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because he came back in a hurry, Mo Qian didn't buy anything, looked at the few pieces of old tofu left in the kitchen, Mo Qian hooked the corner of his mouth, there it is, this is one of his favorite dishes in his previous life.

However, the ingredients are simple and the method is not too complicated, but the taste is very good.

After washing the tofu with water, wipe it dry, and then the most important part is the seasoning, add the appropriate amount of vinegar, tomato paste, soy sauce, etc. to the bowl for later use.

Heat the pot hot, put the tofu into the pan and fry, after the tofu is fried golden brown, leave the bottom oil in the pot, put the seasoning and tofu in, and sprinkle the sesame seeds and green onions on the juice to get out of the pot.

When this plate of sweet and sour crispy tofu was served, Ting'er's eyes lit up, full of adoring expressions, smelling the aroma of the room, although it was just a simple home-cooked dish, Ting'er was very moved.

Mo Qian saw her pouting and wanting to eat but didn't dare to pick it up, so he smiled, picked up the chopsticks on the table, picked up a smaller piece of tofu, blew the heat and handed it to her mouth.

Ting'er Dan's lips opened lightly and she took a small bite on the tofu.

"Well, it's delicious, this tofu is sweet and sour, not greasy at all, it's the first time I've eaten such a dish, I didn't expect sugar and vinegar to cook together."

After eating, the big eyes continued to blink at Mo Qian, "Childe, you are so powerful." Mo Qian's chin curled and said proudly, "Of course, do you know how I came to be the official of the county order?" ”

Ting'er shook her head and looked at Mo Qian curiously, she always felt that this son was a little different from others.

He doesn't snort and drink to himself, and he cooks for himself.

Even if this is a remote Ningyuan, the division of identity levels is not as strict as in the capital, but Rao is so.

It is still unthinkable for a man to cook for a woman, and it is still so delicious.

This made Ting'er rise the urge to get to know Mo Qian.

"When I was in the capital, my cooking skills were famous all over the city, and even a famous prostitute at that time was deeply moved after eating the dishes I cooked, and swore that if I didn't marry, this matter was a good story in the capital for a while. Later, when the emperor heard about it, he was shocked......"

Mo Qian touched his beardless chin and sighed with emotion.

"So later, I let Childe be the county magistrate, Childe is really powerful."

Ting'er continued to gaze with adoring eyes.

"It's not...... Later, the emperor changed my first place to eighteenth place, saying that I would rather cook for the Qinglou women than cook for them. ”

"Poof." Ting'er couldn't help laughing, "Childe, it turns out that this county order of yours came from like this!" ”

Mo Qian shrugged, he didn't have to pay taxes to brag anyway, and the ghost knows how he got to this place where birds don't.

It is said that it was for a woman to fight with the children of the family, but today, Mo Qian doesn't need to be said by others, and he definitely begs for mercy obediently.

As for this, he was demoted out of the capital because the cooking was too delicious, but he put gold on his face.

Mo Qian thought he had told a joke, but Ting'er's eyes were a little gloomy.

"It's just that if Gongzi hadn't been demoted out of the capital, he would have been a good official."

Mo Qian had just taken a bite of food, and he almost choked to death when he heard this sentence, "I am not a good official in your eyes." ”

Although he also did a lot of bad things in NY County, such as copying the corrupt master Zhang Zhao's house, he took a few percent of it.

There is also the fact that he treats a group of martial arts masters as singing big dramas, and he purely performs in Ningyuan for several days, making money for himself.

But these things have not harmed the interests of the people, and Ning Yuan has taken off in one fell swoop, and in the assessment at the end of this year, it is only a matter of time before it is rated as a superior county.

As for whether he bullied men and women, for the sake of disaster in the township, Mo Qian looked at the delicate woman in front of him, and felt a little weak.

"No, no, Ting'er didn't mean that." Ting'er hurriedly waved her two hands.

"What I mean is that Childe has the talent of the world, loves the people like a son, and will be able to do better as long as he has the opportunity, instead of shackling Childe's talent in this NY county."

"Haha, if Ning Yuan has wronged me, I don't think at all, if I don't come here, how can I have such a likable maid? It can be seen that God is still not thin on me! ”

Mo Qian smiled heartily, not taking these things to heart at all, he has always been a person with no ambitions.

"Uh-huh." Ting'er nodded, her voice low and inaudible, and her face was a little blushing.

He lowered his head and put the rice into his mouth, slowly arguing, and his eyes swept over Mo Qian's face from time to time.

This boy is so cute.

"Your Excellency." A voice came from outside the courtyard, and after a while, I saw Xu Jing trotting in.

"My lord, there is a carriage outside to pick you up, it is said that a son named Tang Fang sent to pick you up to the Nebula Society."

Xu Jing hurriedly said before he could stand still, and there seemed to be some excitement in his words.

"Oh? Then invite someone to come in and rest first, but why are you so happy? ”

Mo Qian didn't understand it a little, this nebula would not sound like a special direction, and he hadn't heard much of it, why was Xu Jing so excited?

"Your Excellency, please rest assured, I have arranged for the coachman to wait in the wing, and my lord does not know, although this nebula will sound nothing, it is a prelude to the Qixi Flowing Water Poetry Society.

Only the famous talents of Jian'an Mansion can be invited to participate in the Flowing Water Poetry Club, but few of us in Ningyuan can even be invited, let alone the Flowing Water Poetry Club.

We only hope that the adults can fight for our Ningyuan scholars this year and kill the prestige of An Yuan next door, lest they always make fun of us Ningyuan people. ”

"Oh." Mo Qian understood, he didn't expect that there would be so many doors in this poetry club, but I'm afraid this is not just a matter of face in each county.

If there are more talented people emerging in any county, it means that there is a greater chance of officials appearing in the future, and not only will the government take more care of these talents, but also the entire county will have more resources.

"Xu Zhutou, you may have misunderstood, this time I was able to go to the Nebula Club just because I was invited by my friends, but I didn't understand it very well."

This time Mo Qian did not lie, as a science student, his literary literacy is indeed not very good, if he says that the poetry is right, he can only copy the poems of his predecessors.

"Don't be modest, my lord, the words you made in the Water Pavilion have spread throughout the Jian'an Mansion, and they all say that as soon as this word comes out, the rest of the words will be wasted, and no one will dare to make poems about Qixi Festival.

Don't say it, my lord, your words are so profound that even I, a big boss, can read those two sentences. ”

Xu Jing's eyes had a completely different light than before, this kind of look had never even been seen when Mo Qian made a lot of money and distributed it to them.

After all, this world is still a world of the fourth level of Shinong Industry and Commerce, no matter how powerful Mo Qian's methods were before, he was only an excellent businessman at best.

But being able to write poetry is different, and a person with literary talent is respected wherever he is.

The poems will be sung in the community, and this poet will also be famous through the ages, even with his own county.

"Okay, you go down first, I'll go get ready, and I'll go out later."

Mo Qian didn't argue with him, after all, the thousand-year-old cultural concept is not so easy to change.

Xu Jing hurriedly saluted Mo Qian, "Yes, my subordinates will retire." I wish you all the best of luck. ”

Hey, it's like a war.

With that, he withdrew.

"Ting'er, you can go with me later."

Mo Qian didn't worry about leaving Ting'er alone in the yamen, besides, if there was something from last night, it was good to take Ting'er out for a walk.

Ting'er looked at the coarse linen clothes she was wearing in embarrassment, because she was in a hurry to come out, she hadn't had time to clean up, so she could only wear Mo Qian's clothes.

"It's better not to, Ting'er will embarrass her son in the past."

"You mean clothes? Don't worry, I've got you covered. Mo Qian took out a bag like a trick and took out the exquisite dress inside.