"Did you really treat your uncle as a cow?" Shen He smiled: "I can't eat even if I have four stomachs." ”

Shen Jing said with a smile: "That's better than being hungry, the kitchen came to deliver food at noon, and Uncle just let go of his belly and eat." ”

Shen Mo also put his mind at ease, wiped his neck with a towel, and changed into the clothes sent by the painting screen.

Seeing Shen Mo put on a moon-white Confucian shirt, tie a belt of the same color, step on brand new cloth shoes, and tie his hair neatly behind his head, Shen Jing couldn't help but be stunned, and shouted: "I'm not mistaken, you are actually a little white face!" Then he said with a depressed face: "Originally, seeing that you were dressed in tatters, I thought you looked similar to me." ”

Looking at Shen Mo's appearance, Shen He was also a little stunned, his eyes blurred unconsciously, and he choked up: "I haven't made you a decent dress......

Shen Mo kicked Shen Jing and said, "Men don't rely on their faces to eat, they don't care what their mother's looks like!" As he spoke, he rolled his eyes and said, "If it weren't for the face of your Shen family, I wouldn't be too lazy to toss." ”

"What, you Shen family." Shen Jing corrected very seriously: "It's our Shen family!" ”

"Everything." Shen Mo turned back to Shen He and smiled: "Dad, I'm leaving, you can rest assured." ”

Shen He nodded, and said with an uneasy face: "Safety first, don't be strong......"

The two went out the door, and when they went down to the second floor, they met the seventh girl and her husband, one of them holding a lamp in front, and the other carrying a tray behind them. Seeing that the silence had come down, the seventh girl was surprised: "I haven't heard the movement yet, why did I come out now?" ”

"The fourth young master told me to go to the front to eat." He smiled silently.

"Oh, this ......" The seventh girl smiled depressedly, "The chef's skills are much better than mine." ”

Shen Mo saw that the tray was full of plates and bowls, and couldn't help but be grateful: "It's troublesome for the seventh brother and seventh sister again." ”

"Today is the big talk of the little minister, how can you not express it." The seventh girl quickly said with relief: "Shen Xianggong hasn't eaten it yet, let's serve it to him." ”

"No need." Shen Mo smiled: "He can't eat it himself." ”

Shen Jing on the side said impatiently: "It just so happens that my uncle is bored on top, you serve the food and have a good time with him." ”

As soon as this plan came out, everyone was happy. The seventh girl and her husband went upstairs happily.

When the two arrived at the dining room in the front yard, they had already prepared a large table of meals, and there were seven or eight kinds of dim sum alone. Shen Jing beckoned Shen Mo to sit down and eat, Shen Mo saw that no one else came out, and asked softly, "Just the two of us to eat?" ”

"Well, my dad said that there are too many people and I'm afraid you won't feel comfortable." Shen Jing picked up the rice bowl and said, "Let the two of us eat alone." In fact, his father was afraid that he would be silent and not understand the rules, and he would not be able to make the scene embarrassing, so he would not be able to get off the stage, so he would not let others accompany him.

To put it mildly, Shen Jing also had the idea of watching silent jokes in his heart, who let this kid drag him all day long, he was obviously a few years younger than himself, but he always looked like a big brother. It's a great joy to see him embarrassed.

Shen Mo frowned and said, "This table of dishes can't be done for two taels of silver, right?" ”

"Don't care about any silver, it's just to make you eat comfortably." Shen Jing said with a smile: "Of course we can't eat, the courtyards will be divided in a while, and it won't be wasted." ”

Only then did he sit down, pass his fingers in the basin, wipe it with a white towel, and then start eating.

Seeing his calm and relaxed posture, Shen Jing's eyes widened. I saw silently scooping a bowl of fragrant porridge, and then taking a small ingot-shaped zongzi, using a delicate small pair of scissors on the table, cutting the knots that bind the zongzi, skillfully removing the layers of wrapped zongzi leaves, dipping it in the sugar in the small dish, and then taking a bite of zongzi, drinking a mouthful of porridge, and eating it slowly.

Shen Jing knew that this kind of elegance in his bones could not be learned in his life, and he couldn't help but wail in his heart: 'Is there any heavenly reason for this?' His father said that he had never eaten a banquet since he was a child, so he looked more sophisticated than my father. ’

At this time, the cook personally brought the two cage drawers and said with a smile: "Fourth young master, your favorite beef soup dumpling." So saying, he laid a cage in front of a man.

Shen Jing's eyes lit up, and he laughed: "This is a delicacy in the world, eat it while it's hot, it's cold and it won't taste good." He tried his best to pry the silence and use it as soon as possible...... Shen Jing, this kid is good at everything, but he is a little too competitive. His chef is from Jingjiang, so he will make a 'big soup dumpling' that Shaoxing does not have. This food is very magical, and the first person to eat it is not teased.

He still clearly remembers the first time he ate this 'big soup dumpling', he grabbed one, opened his mouth and bit it, and saw a stream of soup shoot straight out, so hot that he shook his hand, and threw the soup dumpling behind his back, and his body and hands were full of soup......

Now he has the psychology of pranks, waiting for Shen Mo to perform 'Su Qin's Back Sword' again.

He wasn't too worried about the silence getting angry, because the fragrant soup would capture anyone, and people wouldn't care about it, and they couldn't wait to taste it.

When the heat dissipated, a snow-white and crystal bag appeared in front of Shen Mo's eyes...... Yes, there is only one in a cage, although the cage drawer is a little small, but it is enough to show that this bun is big.

Shen Mo saw that the skin of the 'big soup bun' was as thin as paper, almost transparent, and the wrinkles on it were delicate and even, and the whole looked like a plump and budding white peony. If you move a little, you can see that the soup inside is shaking gently, like a beautiful woman's skin, with a softness that can be broken when you blow it.

Not to mention eating, just looking at it is a beautiful enjoyment.

Glancing at the cook appreciatively, he stroked his palm silently and said, "It's crystal clear, and it's blown out." The master's craftsmanship is so handsome. ”

The cook suddenly opened his eyebrows and smiled: "It's not authentic, you have to taste it, son, please taste it." "Okay, it's a boast, even the 'tasting' came out.

Shen Mo nodded, first wiped his right hand on the white towel, then used three fingertips to pinch the wrinkles on the soup bag, carefully and gently picked it up, and slowly put it into the vinegar plate. Then lower your head and get closer, bite a little hole with the tip of your teeth on the top of the soup dumpling, and then slowly suck the soup from the small hole, this is a technical job, because the soup dumpling skin is thin and tender, the juice is rich and hot, a little careless, the skin is broken and the soup leaks, and it will not become a soup dumpling.

After sucking all the juice, the soup bag was still in its original shape, but it had lost its jade-like luster. Shen Mo became ruddy, and said with infinite satisfaction: "This smell should only be in the sky......"

The cook praised sincerely: "The villain has been filling soup dumplings all his life, and the son is the one who knows how to eat." ”

Shen Jing on the side was completely convinced, and raised his thumb and said, "Brother, you are a natural nobleman!" Saying that, he also wanted to learn how to eat silently, but his lips were burned, and he grinned: "This way of eating is not suitable for me." So he tore the bun from the top, stretched it into the spoon, and ate it spoonful by spoonful, so that the soup splashed everywhere. He smiled embarrassedly: "It's still like this, you are so elegant, but if you absorb the essence, the rest will be light and tasteless." ”

He was silent and angry that he was teasing, but he also deliberately calmed him, and said with a faint smile: "It's okay, using ginger rice and balsamic vinegar to accompany the meal also has a different taste." ”

"Childe is an expert!" The cook didn't say anything to praise.

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