Three plates of dishes, a plate of maroon shredded pork topped with some green and white shredded green onions; A plate of fish without even a drop of oil and gas in the soup is also covered with shredded vegetables; There is also a plate of dough the size of an adult's palm, round like a cooking cake. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Huh? How strange are the styles of these dishes? The woman in white looked at these three dishes and was a little surprised.

With her family background, the chef in the house is no worse than the imperial chef in the palace, and even the dishes that she was surprised by show the rarity of these dishes.

Zhu Song smiled, took out a pair of chopsticks, and said, "It's weird, but the taste should be good, Miss, please try it!"

The woman in white was not so perfunctory, she didn't rush to move her chopsticks when she heard Zhu Song's words, but looked at Zhu Song with a little curiosity, and said, "Childe, can you tell me the names of these dishes?"

"Why not?" Zhu Song nodded, first pointed to the plate of fish and said, "This is pan-fried grass carp."

Then he pointed to the plate of shredded meat that tempted the appetite and said, "This is the shredded pork with sauce."

Finally, he pointed to the plate of pasta like cooking cakes and said, "This last dish is called scallion pancake!" ”

"Pan-fried grass carp, fried shredded pork in sauce, scallion pancakes." The woman in white whispered a re-reading, and a smile suddenly appeared on her pretty face that made all the flowers gloomy, and said, "Childe, the names of these dishes are not only apt but also really interesting!"

Zhu Song was first shocked by the smile of the woman in white, and after hearing her words, he was somewhat embarrassed.

These dishes are all the practices he plagiarized from later generations, and the habit he has developed as a bodyguard for a long time makes him not have much confidence in the taste of the dishes he makes, so he can eat them anyway.

The woman in white didn't care about Zhu Song's performance, but stretched out her jade hand and picked up the bamboo chopsticks, and put a maroon shredded meat in her mouth.

After chewing gently, the woman in white had bright eyes and exclaimed: "This dish is sweet but not greasy, the sauce is rich, not bad, very good."

In these years, although the Ming Dynasty has long since lost the dislike of pork as the Tang and Song dynasties, Zhu Song still uses beef for this plate of shredded pork with sauce.

Xiao Xiangxiang on the side heard the admiration of the woman in white, and her excited eyes were shining, and the longing on her face was quite strong.

Even Xiangxiang, the little girl, looks like this, not to mention Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Huixuan, the little guys, the gluttonous flow is about to flow out.

The woman in white looked funny, and said to one big and two small: "The three of you have watched it separately, and the son has made three good dishes, if it is just me alone, wouldn't it be too tasteless?" Xiangxiang, two little boys, there are chopsticks here, you can also try it! ”

"Song, Uncle Song, can we eat it too?" Zhu Huixuan swallowed a mouthful of Halazi with difficulty, and his big eyes were ready to pierce.

Zhu Zhanji was no better, his lips were dry, he kept sticking out his tongue and licking it, looking at Zhu Song's eyes expectantly.

Zhu Song nodded a little amusedly, and said, "Okay, since Miss agrees, you two can eat!"

"Great!"

"I'm starving!"

The two little ones jumped three feet high excitedly, picked up their chopsticks, and couldn't wait to pick up the dishes on the plate.

Don't look at the two little guys who are not very old, but because of the hook of food. Lead, the mouth is too good to speak, directly pick up the dish from the plate and put it in the mouth, after chewing, before I have time to swallow, I stretched out the chopsticks again.

Because Xiangxiang is a woman, she was a little reserved at the beginning, but when she saw that Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Huixuan's chopsticks and mouth were too tacit, she simply abandoned her reserve, threw off her fragrant shoulders, and encouraged her cheeks to eat non-stop.

Don't look at it as just three dishes, but the fried grass carp alone is enough for the servants, so later, Zhu Song and the servants of the women in white also joined the battle group.

A simple lunch was eaten for half an hour, and at the end the basin was dry and clean, and there was not even a bit of dregs left.

After lunch, the woman in white blessed Zhu Song and praised: "I can't imagine that the son has such superb cooking skills at a young age, even compared with the imperial chef in the palace, I am afraid it is not too much." ”

Imperial Chef? Could it be that this person is also a royal family, and he is not a relative?

Zhu Song was surprised, but his face did not change, and he said with a smile: "Miss is polite, I just tinkered with it casually, if I eat it at home, how can it be compared with the imperial chef in the palace?" Besides, it is really an honor to be able to thank the young lady for cooking this time. ”

Zhu Song is actually very proud in his heart, after all, the bodyguard is not a cook, and being able to make such a dish can be regarded as the best cooking in the bodyguard industry.

The woman in white didn't feel that Zhu Song was proud, but praised Zhu Song's modesty:

"Fang Cai Gongzi said that meeting is fate, and it is really worth the trip to be able to meet Gongzi today, but I don't know Gongzi's surname."

"In the lower Zhu ...... Han Song! ”

Zhu Song blurted out that he was about to report his name, but thinking that his name was stinky in Yingtianfu, he simply used his title as his surname.

"It turned out to be Han Gongzi, the little woman is polite."

The woman in white blessed Zhu Song again, and didn't seem to intend to tell Zhu Song her name.

Zhu Song didn't care, this woman is beautiful, but Zhu Song knows his own family affairs, Jianwen found him a housekeeper who has never met before, the housekeeper at home has not been done yet, where do you still have the heart to go outside to mess with flowers?

Therefore, Zhu Song didn't care, but began to clean up the dishes, chopsticks and stove.

Now that it was too late, the woman in white seemed to have something really going on, so she said goodbye to Zhu Song again, and before leaving, she said that she would meet again.

Zhu Song sent the woman in white and his party on the boat before he turned back, and when he began to pack up his fishing tackle, he found that his fishing rod was missing.

After searching along the river for a long time and not finding it, Zhu Song went to ask the two little guys.

It's not that Zhu Song feels sorry for the fishing rod, it's really troublesome to remake the fishing rod.

"Uncle Song, I know where the fishing rod went!" Zhu Zhanji gave Zhu Song the correct answer, "It's the Xiangxiang who has been following the sister in white, I saw her take the fishing rod away with my own eyes!" ”

“……”

Zhu Song was suddenly a little speechless.

Nima, you said that you are a girl's family, pampered and unreasonable, and even stealing things, is there a little education?

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhu Song said: "Okay, let's get here today, and when we have free time, let's come out to play again, okay?"

"Good!" Zhu Huixuan's eyes lit up, "But, Uncle Song, will you still make us something to eat when you go back?" ”

Zhu Song rolled his eyes and said in his heart, this is really a bag. I raised two foodies!

……

Just when Zhu Song complained about the foodie nature of the two little guys, the other side of the boat was already far away.

Xiangxiang held a shortened fishing rod in her hand, came to the woman in white, and said as if offering treasure: "Miss, what do you think this is?"

The woman in white raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "What?"

Xiangxiang said proudly: "Miss, this is a fishing rod, and the man named Han Song just now used this thing to catch that big grass carp." By the way, Miss, you see, such a fishing rod can be extended, you see......"

Poor little Xiangxiang, I didn't see her young lady's face getting darker and darker, and her face was already sinking like water later.

"Xiangxiang, how can you take other people's things casually!"

Just as the young maid was happily swinging the fishing rod, the light voice of the woman in white sounded, and although it was calm, it hid the violent wind and rain.

Smack!

Hearing her young lady's question, Xiangxiang shuddered, and the fishing rod in her hand naturally fell to the ground.

Looking at her young lady at a loss, Xiangxiang lowered her head and muttered:

"Miss, they have three such fishing rods, and we also gave them a set of silk brocade clothes worth dozens of taels, this fishing rod looks novel, in fact, it is not worth a few dollars, and there is no ...... to take one of them."

"How do I teach you on a daily basis?" The woman in white was very stern, "Now, send the fishing rod back to someone!" ”

"Huh?" Xiangxiang covered her mouth and said, "Miss......"

"That's it!" The woman in white had a cold face and said, "You must go!"