[PS: The collection is not rising, and it has been falling, and Mr. Pen will not say anything. None of the readers voted for the recommendation, it was all friendship]

A pot of messy stew, full of aroma, the maids around Su Luo shook their little noses and sniffed.

"Master Su, according to your instructions, the dish has been stewed." Wu Chennan bowed to Su Luo with joy.

More than a dozen ingredients are stewed together, and there is such a fragrance, and Su Luo's cooking method is also an eye-opener for Wu Chennan.

Su Luo wiped off the juice at the corner of his mouth, sniffed the aroma of vegetables in the air, and had to say that Wu Chennan was really a chef's material, and he mastered the heat of the stew very well.

Su Luo took out four porcelain vases from his arms, and Wu Chennan saw the porcelain vases clearly when he was near. The porcelain vase is completely different from what you see on the market, with a lid on the mouth and dozens of tiny holes in the lid.

"Master Su, what kind of spice is in this bottle?"

In the chef industry, many secret seasonings are family heirlooms, and it is taboo to ask people about family heirlooms.

Wu Chennan didn't estimate it that much, he could already smell the faint smell of the spice in Su Luo's hand.

The corners of Su Luo's mouth rose, and he held the porcelain bottle and sprinkled it a few times into the messy stew in the pot. After all four vials were sprinkled, Su Luo put away the vials.

"Little man, put the dishes in a pot, and you can keep the rest for yourself to taste, and taste the taste inside."

Su Luo looked old-fashioned, reached out and patted Wu Chennan's shoulder, raised his leg and walked out of the kitchen.

"Command someone to bring the food to the hall."

Wu Chennan was stunned for a moment, then looked ecstatic, bowed to Su Luo's back and saluted, "Thank you, Master Su, for your advice." ”

Wu Chennan understood the meaning of Su Luo's words just now, and the seasonings handed down by the chef's family are generally not easily revealed. The spices that Su Luo took out just now must also be family heirloom. Su Luo's words just now were to remind Wu Chennan to slowly taste the taste inside the stew, and then try it.

In the chef industry, there is no shortage of disciples who train in this way, and Wu Chennan has been trained by Yang Huaishan in this way.

As for whether Su Luo really has the heart to teach Wu Chennan, only Su Luo himself knows.

The second bowl of messy stew was served in the hall, and Tie Leer fully exerted the sense of ownership and was not polite at all.

Su Luo saw that this was okay, and competed with Tie Le'er to eliminate the messy stew in the bowl. After eating, Tie Le'er disdainfully sarcastically said a few words to Su Luo and left.

Su Luo sat in the hall with his stomach straight, it seemed that Tie Yunsheng hadn't arranged a place for him to live, and he didn't know where to go.

"Brother Luo, Miss asked me to come over and tell you that the master arranged for you to live in the Tingzen Academy."

Xiao Qi stood timidly in front of Su Luo and said, his big eyes blinking and blinking cutely.

"Listen to the Zen Temple?!"

Su Luo frowned, he knew that it was a place with a pure heart and few desires when he heard the name, why not call it Lichun Courtyard or Yihong Courtyard?

"Lead the way."

Su Luo sent people under the fence, and there was nothing to be picky about, and waved his hand domineeringly to signal Xiao Qi to lead the way.

Xiao Qi smiled sweetly, jumped in front, and kept telling Su Luo about the rules in the Iron Mansion along the way.

"Brother Luo, you don't know, usually without the instructions of the master and the young lady, the sisters in the house don't dare to go out. What about Xiao Qi, follow Miss, Miss goes out to play every day, and always takes Xiao Qi with her. ”

"Families and guards are generally not allowed to enter the East Wing, which is where the young lady lives. Your Tingzen temple is next door to the East Wing. ”

"Uncle Yi in the house is the worst, and he often kills Xiaoqi."

"Who is the person who usually helps Uncle Tie watch the horses?" Su Luo interrupted Xiao Qi's words and interjected.

Xiao Qi tilted his little head and waved his fingers and counted: "Zhu Yang, Meng Qi, Song Bei, and Uncle Ming Wolf, they are all old departments before the master. ”

At this point in the sermon, Xiao Qi waved his small fist and said: "The master used to be a general, and he was very powerful, so the old department of the master was also very powerful." But they are always cold and reluctant to talk to others. ”

Su Luo secretly wrote down the names of these four people, rubbed Xiao Qi's little head and asked, "Who has taken care of Uncle Tie's Red Tiger all along?" ”

Xiao Qi blinked his eyes and said, "Uncle Mingwolf! Everyone in the house knows it. Uncle Ming Wolf has a good relationship with the master, and Xiao Qi will always see him talking secretly with the master. ”

Su Luo smiled and praised Xiao Qi: "This has been discovered by Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi is really powerful." ”

Xiao Qi's face was slightly red, and he whispered: "Xiao Qi also saw it secretly, and he never told others." ”

"Brother Luo, this is the Tingzen Academy."

Su Luo followed Xiao Qi's hope, a low wall enclosed a small courtyard, there was no vegetation in the small courtyard, only an octagonal building, similar to a tower, but only one floor.

On the gate of the courtyard, the words 'Listening to the Zen Temple' are written in black and white lacquer. It was the first time Su Luo had seen this style of architecture.

Entering the courtyard gate, an open space encloses the octagonal building. The octagonal building is supported by eight vermilion pillars, with eight walls below, and eight windows covered from the top to the bottom.

A bit like the Japanese style, Su Luo tried to push it, and all the windows were pushed left and right, and they could be pushed open.

Pushing open the eight windows, which can also be called the eight doors, the interior of the building is clearly displayed in front of Su Luo's eyes.

The interior of the house is paved with wooden planks, similar to tatami mats, and there is a bookcase in the center, which is very high, with a desk and a tea table in front of the bookshelf, and a futon pillow behind the bookcase.

The simple facilities are clear at a glance, and Su Luo actually found the existence of a toilet.

"This thing is also in the house?"

Xiao Qi looked at Su Luo and pointed to the toilet and asked himself with disgust, and the little head replied suspiciously: "Yes~ The toilet is not placed in the house, so where is it placed?" ”

"I don't like it to be in the house, you go and help me move out."

"Oh!" Xiao Qi didn't understand why Su Luo was so unreasonable, but he still moved out of the toilet according to Su Luo's wishes.

The Da Qianchao toilet is a wooden barrel, lacquered, vermilion, with a mold of a personalized butt sitting on it.

"Brother Luo, are you going to put the toilet outside? But next door is the East Wing, and my sisters often pass by..."

Xiao Qi's words didn't continue, but Su Luo already understood what Xiao Qi meant.

Su Luo said with a righteous face: "Don't worry, I won't think of your eldest lady so rude, it doesn't matter if you are looked at once or twice." ”

Xiao Qi pouted, obviously she didn't mean this in her words, but she was embarrassed to say it.

Seeing Xiao Qi standing there with a pout, Su Luo shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm joking with you, let's put it outside first, and Brother Luo will deal with it later." ”

"Listen to Zen Xiaozhu."

Su Luo glanced at the pair of words hanging on the bookshelf in the room, and exclaimed: "What a poetic name, but it's a pity that the artistic conception was ruined by this bad word." ”

Xiao Qi opened his mouth with a big mouth and said with a panicked expression: "That was written by the eldest lady." ”

Su Luo was stunned: "Tie Le'er wrote it?" ”

Xiao Qi nodded his little head fiercely, and admonished Su Luo with a serious face: "Miss hates others saying that her words are ugly, if she hears it..."

It is not difficult to see from Xiao Qi's scared expression that the consequences will definitely be unimaginable.

"It's a bad word!"