Listening to Fu Juren's point-inducing words, Situ Xing's face couldn't help but show a trace of embarrassment, thinking of the Lu family's matter, Situ Xing's originally very bright eyes were also a little more gloomy.

If this hidden danger is not removed, it will definitely change.

However, his own emotions were well concealed, and even Fu Juren, who was close at hand, did not notice the subtle change in Situ Xing's expression.

Because Situ Xing wants to stay in the mansion to eat, the cook of the Fu family is extremely hardworking, after all, Situ Xing is the highest governor of Bei County, and he is a well-known talent in the world. A saint, as long as he gets a word of praise from him, will definitely be famous all over the world.

However, the tea cup effort, the large and small platter, the sea and land fruits and vegetables are prepared. Although the chef of the Fu family works hard, his skills do still have a lot of room for improvement.

Not to mention the ancestral imperial chef like Bucktooth, even with Lu Su, there is a big difference

It even looks a little rough, and several of the dishes, regardless of color and flavor, are much worse...

However, Situ Xing is not a hypocritical person, and with the improvement of the martial arts realm, his appetite for appetite has been very low.

All he needed was a glass of water, and he could go days without drinking or eating.

And it's rare to have dinner with Fu Juren today, so he naturally doesn't count too much.

Looking at Situ Xing, who was holding chopsticks and did not have the slightest unpretentious expression on his face, Fu Juren couldn't help nodding secretly.

Today's stay in prison for dinner is to fulfill the friendship of the landlord, and second, it is also a big test.

After all, time has passed, and Situ is no longer the humble student of the year. No one knows what kind of changes will be made to his temperament.

Fortunately, through today's observation, Fu Juren is more and more satisfied with Situ Xing, and he has not forgotten his original intention, no wonder Situ has been sentenced to a few years of hard work, and he has such a great profit...

No wonder Xiao He, Fan Gou'er, and even the people of Beijun support him so much.

With this alone, he will far outperform King Chengjun, Liu Ji and others,

Situ has such a pattern, such a cultivation, and it is not in vain that he pulls down his face, runs around for him, and looks for suitable teachings for him everywhere...

"Situ!"

"How about these dishes?"

Looking at Situ Xing, who was slow to swallow, with a calm complexion, and a gentleman's style, Fu Juren couldn't help but point to a few of the dishes and asked with a smile.

"The color and fragrance still need to be improved!"

"But it tastes good!"

Looking at the dishes that Fu Juren pointed to, Situ Xing's eyes couldn't help flashing a little surprise, although he didn't know why Fu Juren asked like this, but Situ Xing still said truthfully.

"Moreover, the stir-fry technique is a little rusty!"

"What about these ones?"

looked at the sentence of Si who answered truthfully. Fu Juren's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of undetectable satisfaction, and he pointed to a few other dishes and asked with a smile.

"These dishes, although they are full of color and aroma, but the taste is much worse than just now!"

Situ Xing looked at Fu Juren, who was full of teaching, pondered for a long time, and said with a serious face.

"Teacher!"

"Although these dishes don't look much different on the outside, the difference in taste is obvious... ”

"Could it be that these dishes are not made by one person?"

"Hmm!"

"You're honest!"

Looking at Situ Xing, who was full of surprise, Fu Juren couldn't help but nod lightly and said with a satisfied face.

"The gentleman is far away from the kitchen!"

"However, there is a university question in this cooking!"

It is precisely because of this that the ancients said that governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh. “

Looking at Fu Juren, who was full of serious and earnest teachings, Situ Xing hurriedly put down his chopsticks and sat there with a solemn face and a straight back, and his eyes showed a look of listening, for fear of missing some important instructions.

"Hmm!"

"The teacher taught me ... “

Listening to Fu Juren's earnest teachings, Situ Xing couldn't help nodding lightly and said convincingly.

"Although the old man doesn't know how to cook, he also knows that a good dish needs both civil and military fire. When the dish is just out of the pot, it needs to be stir-fried, because only the fire can make the dish stir-fry in a short time. After stir-frying, you need to simmer... “

Fu Juren saw that Situ Xing's face showed a look of listening and thinking, and his eyes couldn't help showing a trace of satisfaction, and said with a smile.

"There is only a martial fire, and without a simmer, the dishes will become charred because the temperature is too high. “

"There is only a simmer, no martial fire, and the dishes will not reach the indicated temperature, and the flavors will not be blended. “

"What does the teacher mean ... ！“

Looking at Fu Juren's expectant look, Situ Xing's eyes couldn't help but be startled, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

"There's no hurry!"

"Go back and think slowly!"

Looking at Situ Xing, whose eyes were floating, as if he wanted to understand something, the smile on Fu Juren's face suddenly bloomed, and the satisfaction in his eyes became thicker, but he didn't let Situ Xing say what he thought in his heart. Instead, he smiled and said:

"Drink tea!"

"Drink tea!"

"This tea is a dragon well before the rain, and the taste is very fragrant. An old friend of Wuzhou, I asked someone to send it. On weekdays, the old man is not willing to drink at all... ”

"Hmm!"

"It's a good tea, indeed!"

"Just one bite, my mouth is fragrant, and the depression in my heart is gone!"

Looking at the tea cup, floating up and down, like a spring bud Longjing, Situ Xing's face couldn't help but have a faint smile, as if pointing to it:

"Teacher, there is such a good tea here!"

"It seems that the students will have to bother a lot in the future!"

"Haha!"

"Feel free to come whenever you like... ”

"Although the old man is poor, there is still some good tea... ”

"Speaking of which, this tea is also very knowledgeable, first of all, this tea picking, can only be after the rain, the sun can not be too high, too high, the tea will be scorched, can not be too short, too short will be too humid. ”

"Picking can only be done in the morning after the rain and when the sun is neither high nor low. “

"Moreover, when picking, the movement should not be too large, and you need to use soft strength, because in this way, you will not hurt the young shoots inside!"

"After drying, it's stir-frying. When the tea is fried, it is first dried with a fire, and then baked with a simmer, and only after 7749 processes can the tea cake in front of us be formed!"

"However, if you want to drink a good cup of tea, in addition to having good ingredients, you also need to have good patience!"

"Only in boiling water, soak the tea cup kung fu, can be drunk, if the time is not enough, no matter how good the tea, there will not be that refreshing aroma... ”

Fu Juren seemed to be talking a little babbling because of his age, but Situ Xing not only did not get bored, but his eyes were wide open, and his face was full of listening.

I don't know how long it took, Fu Jucai smiled a little self-deprecatingly, and said with embarrassment:

"When people reach a certain age, they like to be verbose. ”

"Few young people are willing to listen to the old man's rambling and make the adults laugh!"

"The teacher is too humble!"

"This kind of nagging, students are willing to listen ... ”

Looking at Fu Juren with an embarrassed look on his face, Situ Xing couldn't help but smile, didn't care, and said with some curiosity.

"Teacher!"

"You haven't told the students that these dishes are made by the two of them?"

"Not bad!"

"These dishes are indeed not made by one person!"

"The first one, which has no color and fragrance, but tastes very good, is from the hand of the little female rose!"

"The second one, which looks very good, but tastes very average, is made by the chef at home... ”

Looking at the curious Situ Execution, Fu Juren couldn't help but chuckle and said indifferently.

"The dish turned out to be made by the young lady!"

"What a surprise!"

Situ Xing didn't expect that today's dishes would be cooked by Fu Qiangrose herself, and his eyes couldn't help flashing a little surprise.

You know, Fu Qiangrose is not to mention in Zhibei County, even in Beijun is very famous. There are even more good deeds, and Fu Qiang Rose and Lu's Shuangshu are listed as three golden flowers.

However, unlike the glamorous names of the Lu sisters, Fu Qiangrose can be ranked among the three golden flowers, relying on her talent.

Fu Qiangrose Bingxue is smart and has been familiar with poetry since she was a child. And in the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, there are also high attainments, when he was a teenager, he was favored by the masters of the holy land of chess, Rotten Keshan, and received Rotten Keshan and cultivated it personally.

A few years later, he went down the mountain, and his attainments in chess, even Fu Juren was not an opponent.

It is precisely for this reason that the famous sons and daughters in Beijun and the talented sons all sent people to the Fu family to propose marriage, wanting to kiss Fang Ze.

But this Miss Fu doesn't look at her daughter's body, but her heart is very high, she plays a chess formation in front of the mansion, and says that only through the chess array can the young man of the mansion be qualified to propose...

I thought it was just a mess between children. The elders of North County are all watching from the wall, and they have no intention of making a move...

Unexpectedly, all the sons and talents in Beijun were blocked by the chess formation.

Later, a few old guys couldn't help but be curious, and they went out in person, and they also returned home.

Only then did everyone know that under the careful teaching of the chess saint, Miss Fu had reached a state where ordinary people looked up to the mountains.

Even, the holy land of chess and Dao, Rotten Keshan, broke the routine and directly designated her as the next mountain master.

With the deepening of understanding, the name of Fu Qiang Rose Chess Road Princess has spread.

No one in the northern county dared to come to the door to propose marriage.

It is precisely for this reason that Fu Qiangrose is still in the boudoir...

Unexpectedly, when he was a guest at the Fu family today, he was fortunate enough to be late for the dishes made by Miss Fu's own hands, and Situ Xing's face couldn't help but show a sense of flattery. At the same time, in my heart, there is also a trace of indescribable joy.

The heart that had been a little dull has also become active again.

Looking at the change in Situ Xing's expression, Fu Juren's eyes couldn't help revealing a hint of joy...

Today's events were deliberately arranged by him.

In order to shorten the distance between the two.

After all, Fu Qiangrose is already a lot old, and Situ is also a rare good match...

As early as a few years ago, he had the idea of marrying Fu Qiangrose, but it was only because of a mistake that he was taken the lead by Mrs. Lu. Now, Mrs. Lu's ignorance of current affairs has given him a glimmer of hope again.