Chapter Twenty-Nine: Pleasing
The pancakes made by Wen Lan are actually what we commonly call soft cakes, white noodles with a little salt, sprinkled with green onions, and then mixed with water to form a paste, smeared with oil in the pot, spread out and fried until both sides are golden is a cake.
Wen Lan quickly spread out six or seven cakes, and then divided them into two portions with oiled paper, one less for Qingfeng, and one more for her and Orion to go up the mountain.
When Wen Lan took these out, Orion and Aomine had already finished breakfast.
However, judging from his expression, Aomine ate proudly and the hunter did not have any expression.
Before serving breakfast, Wen Lan ate some in the kitchen, and she felt that the two dishes she made today should be loved by the two ancestors whose taste buds had not yet been opened.
But at present, it seems that only Na Qingfeng is satisfied.
"Isn't the food to Brother Orion's taste?" Wen Lan asked Orion as he looked at the situation on the table with the dishes on the table.
Orion looked at her and didn't respond.
Aomine replied instead, "Our lord doesn't eat garlic. ”
Don't eat garlic? So picky?
Wen Lan snorted, and couldn't help but spit out Orion's groove in his heart: how could a thick man who didn't shave a beard look like a woman who didn't eat this and that, making him look like he came out of the royal compound.
But she still smiled on her face, "I didn't know that Brother Orion had this taboo, so pay attention to it in the future." ”
Orion hooked the corners of his lips, accepting her apology.
Wen Lan didn't say anything more, she handed the finished flatbread to Aomine, along with the jerky she had baked by the fireside.
Qingfeng took it, but his eyes fell on another piece of cake in Wen Lan's hand.
"You girl is eccentric, just branding so much with me, but so much for our master. ”
"It's not all for Brother Orion to eat alone, but also for me. ”
"Your share, you're going out too?" Qingfeng suspected that Wen Lan was going to run away again.
Wen Lan explained, "Brother Orion went up to the mountain to hunt, how could I, a maid, be idle at home alone, I decided to go up the mountain with Brother Orion, he hunted and I helped him carry the prey." ”
"No, I don't. Xuan Yue refused.
Wen Lan didn't expect that the excuse she found would be given to you by Orion so quickly, but it was imperative for her to go up the mountain today, otherwise it would definitely be even more difficult to find an excuse to follow Orion up the mountain in the future.
"Brother Orion, don't refuse me in such a hurry, it's definitely better for you to take me up the mountain than for you to go up the mountain alone. ”
"Tell me, what's going on there?" asked Orion, who patiently asked her.
Wen Lan hurriedly counted with his fingers, "First, with me accompanying you, you won't be lonely on the way up the mountain hunting, and I will chat with you; second, with me accompanying you, your knife and bow will be on your back; third, with me accompanying you, eldest brother, in case you fall into the ravine, I can still pull you up." ”
After Wen Lan finished speaking, he looked at Orion eagerly, expecting him to say a good word.
But Orion didn't, and there was an inscrutable smile hidden in his beard, and it took him a long time before he said, "Tell you the truth, why should I take you up the mountain?" ”
Does he know she's lying?
"Haha. Wen Lan made an embarrassed gesture, she grinned and said to the Orion, "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you, Brother Orion, okay, I'll be honest, I followed you up the mountain to find mountain goods." ”
"Looking for mountain goods, what kind of mountain goods are you looking for?" asked Qingfeng.
"It's something like pine fungus, I want to find some to come back and improve the food for Brother Orion. It was nonsense, but she couldn't tell them that she wanted to exchange some money so that she could plan for the rest of the day.
Wen Lan felt that exposing her utilitarianism too early was not conducive to her relationship with Orion. The ancients, especially those with a little money, should have loved faithful servants.
Sure enough, Qingfeng liked Wen Lan's rhetoric. He walked up to Xuan Yue, leaned into his ear and praised Wen Lan for being obedient and sensible.
"This village aunt is really good, now I know how to serve my master, with her in the old lady, you don't have to worry about your daily life no one to take care of. ”
Xuan Yue snorted coldly, but did not refute.