Chapter 134: Cooking
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After the two maids and the guards took out the luggage, Zhao Yupan walked up to Lin Xifeng and said with a smile: "Young Master Lin, you have to work." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Lin Xifeng looked back at Zhao Yupan, revealing an inquiring look: "Your Highness, are you sure you want to go to the cold house?" β
"Of course." Zhao Yupan smiled affirmatively and nodded.
"Let's go! But let's put the words in front of me, I can let you stay, but I won't serve you like an emperor, and our well water will not interfere with river water. Lin Xifeng walked towards the door of the county ya, and instructed in his mouth.
Zhao Yupan followed Lin Xifeng lightly, and said with a smile: "No problem, I didn't want you to reveal my identity, just continue to treat me as the daughter of a certain family." β
Zhao Yupan said so, Lin Xifeng naturally didn't say more, and after walking for a while, Lin Xifeng talked about the topic idly: "Miss, when are you going to go home?" β
"Why, you seem to be in a hurry to get me away?" Zhao Yupan raised his head and rolled Lin Xifeng's eyes, and said angrily.
"I'm afraid Your Highness has been out of the palace for a long time, and I'm just afraid that the Holy Lord will be worried." Lin Xifeng is serious and authentic.
"Hmph...... This is not bothered by the son of Laurin. Zhao Yupan pouted.
In the morning, Lin Xifeng said that he would cook in person in the evening, so Liu Lian'er and Wen Ling bought a lot of vegetables from the market, and at this time they were choosing vegetables and washing meat by the well, laughing and laughing, waiting for Lin Xifeng to go home, and when the second daughter raised her head, she saw Lin Xifeng walk in.
Liu Lian'er was about to scream, but found that there were still a few people behind Lin Xifeng, so she couldn't help but be slightly stunned, opened her mouth, and her joyful expression was slowly covered by doubt, and asked in a low voice: "Xianggong, who are they?" β
"They are...... Liu Zhixian arranged to stay at our house for one night, and I can't refuse. Lin Xifeng could only explain with a wry smile.
"It's okay, it's okay. There are enough empty rooms in our house, so I'll go make tea for the guests. Seeing this, Wen Ling hurriedly wiped her hands and waved her hands behind her, "Young lady, this job should be done by Ling'er......"
If you want Zhao Yupan and a few people to settle down, you need to prepare at least three rooms, which is still to let Juan'er Cheng'er and the two guards share a room each, and after explaining this intention to Zhao Yupan, Lin Xifeng will ignore them. They are free to live in as many rooms as they want, and they have to tidy up the rooms by themselves anyway. In this way, Zhao Yupan sat in the main hall to rest, and the two maids and guards were tidying up the room.
"Xianggong, we have almost selected all the vegetables and brought them to the room, and now we are waiting for Xianggong to cook." Liu Lian'er trotted to Lin Xifeng and smiled happily.
"Uh......" Lin Xifeng looked up at Zhao Yupan opposite, hesitated slightly, and said honestly. He didn't really want to show his cooking skills in front of Zhao Yupan.
Zhao Yupan stared at Lin Xifeng for a while, and when he saw his hesitant expression, he suddenly laughed: "It's not that the son's cooking skills are too bad, and he doesn't dare to cook when he sees me coming." β
"No, no, no...... Xianggong's cooking skills are good. The food cooked by Xianggong is the best that Lian'er has ever eaten in her life, if Miss tastes the food cooked by Xianggong, she will definitely have the same idea as Xiang'er......" Seeing that Zhao Yupan questioned Lin Xifeng's cooking skills, Liu Lian'er hurriedly whispered for him.
Zhao Yupan was stunned for a moment. looked at Liu Lian'er for a while, and saw that her expression was extremely serious, not like she was lying. She was also a little curious, she didn't believe Liu Wen's praise of the food before, but after tasting the food, she was taken aback, and now the little lady in front of her said so, she was half-convinced, could it be that at the end of the day, she wanted to break two records of her sense of taste...... Zhao Yupan shook her head slightly, and after a while, seeing that Lin Xifeng was still sitting on the chair indifferent, she smiled and said, "Why doesn't Childe go to cook?" β
"Why should I go cook?" Lin Xifeng looked at Zhao Yupan and asked rhetorically, seeing that the latter immediately puffed out his mouth and seemed to be angry, he lowered his head and ignored it, and continued: "Didn't I say it before, I am only responsible for your accommodation, I don't care about the rest of the food and clothing, if the young lady is hungry, then let the maid go out to buy food!" β
"You...... How can you entertain guests like this......" Zhao Yupan stretched out his finger and pointed at Lin Xifeng angrily, and then reluctantly put it down, and finally could only mutter.
"Xianggong, you promised the curtain in the morning, saying that you would cook in person in the evening, why don't you count it now......" After hearing Lin Xifeng's words, Liu Lian'er unconsciously became nervous, and gently tugged Lin Xifeng's sleeve and sprinkled coquettishly: "Curtain...... I haven't eaten Xianggong's cooking for several days......"
Lin Xifeng was a little helpless, although Liu Lian'er didn't mean to speak for Zhao Yupan, she was just out of satisfaction with her own wishes, but invisibly, she still made it a little difficult for herself, looking up at Liu Lian'er's coquettish and cute expression with a small mouth, Lin Xifeng couldn't help but get up and chuckled: "Okay!" I'm going to cook......"
One day in the future, Zhao Yupan will definitely know that the author of the "untitled poem" is himself, and it is only a matter of time before he cares about cooking.
"Curtain is going to light a fire for Xianggong!" Liu Lian'er excitedly followed Lin Xifeng into the kitchen, and then Wen Ling grabbed her arm and pulled her out: "Young lady, Ling'er should do the fire thing, you can rest......"
"It's okay...... In the future, if Wen Chen cooks, you will burn the fire, and if the husband cooks, this matter will be left to me. Liu Lian'er smiled and brushed away Wen Ling's little hand and bargained for her.
"Young lady, what's the matter...... How can this be......" Wen Ling had a slightly bitter face, she couldn't have imagined that there was actually a lady who was rushing to do things with her subordinates.
When Zhao Yupan saw it, he felt a little funny, got up from the chair with a smile, walked to the door of the room and leaned lightly against the wall, looking at Wen Ling, who was still chirping in Liu Lian'er's ear, seemed to be still competing with Liu Lian'er for the responsibility of lighting the fire, which was very warm...... Lin Xifeng, who was behind the pot kiln, was skillfully wielding the small shovel in his hand, occasionally raising his head to look at the two who were still "arguing", and then showed a warm smile, shook his head and continued to do things.
The light of the fire in the pot kiln illuminated the pretty faces of the two girls who were giggling as they were throwing firewood inside, as warm and translucent as bathed in the dusk and sunset. There are some things that Zhao Yupan doesn't understand, for example, she can't figure out why these two people can be so happy even if they burn a fire, but seeing that they are very happy, she unconsciously laughs along, and the smile is very relaxed.
Behind him, the two maids trotted over, and when they were about to open and shout "Miss", they were stopped by her apricot eyes, and when their eyes turned back, the smoke-filled room was still warm, and she smiled and looked at it for a while, before slowly retreating from the room, as if she didn't want to disturb the warm atmosphere. (To be continued.) )
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