Jiang Xiuwen pointed to a plate of braised pork in the middle and said, "Just like this dish, it is rich in color, fat but not greasy, if you want to get a good name, I really can't take it out,"

He thought for a moment and said, "Let's call it good luck." ”

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Xue Ling, "And Ah Ling is different, at a young age, she has to take on this big responsibility, and all her emotions must not be leaked out, but they are reflected in the dishes." ”

The dishes selected by Jiang Xiuwen were all made by the Wang family, and the dishes made by Xue Ling were specially left for Zeng Yi, which can be regarded as a thought.

Wang said with a smile, "Husband, if you want to ask me to judge in this first round, the winner has already been decided,"

Jiang Xiuwen said, "Lady doesn't need to say much, this round, I lost." ”

Wang pursed his lips and smiled, "Yes, Mr. Zeng and Fujun both guessed the person who cooked, as for the name, Fujun lost a head, if you want me to say, the first round of Fujun is considered to be lost, do you accept it?" ”

"Serve, naturally serve." Jiang Xiuwen picked up the fruit wine in his hand and drank three glasses in a row, "Shi Yue, I have already said this second round, it's your turn." ”

Zeng Yi looked at the dish on the far right, which was a white jade plate, with small white and crystal balls in it, crystal clear.

Scatter casually in the center of the plate.

Zeng Yi sandwiched one, which is a dish pickled in small balls carved from white radish.

Chewy, crisp and delicious, but sour in the mouth? Spicy and sweet? A small lotus heart is embedded in the middle of the radish, and the bitterness instantly rushes between the lips and teeth? Sweet and sour, stimulating the taste buds at the same time? There is a sense of mixed feelings.

He put down his chopsticks and looked at Xue Ling? The taste still lingers between the lips and teeth.

Sweet and sour, just like the flavors of life.

This is the true emotion in her heart.

Zeng Yi put down his chopsticks? Said? "If you want to give this dish a name, it's called Life Hundred Flavors," he looked at Xue Ling and said, "Such a dish?" Contains a sense of life? It must be Xue Ling's masterpiece. ”

The shock in Xue Ling's heart faded away, and she was still touched, in fact, aside from other things, Zeng Yi and her did have a lot in common, similar experiences? It's easier to feel some of the same than others.

She picked up the fruit wine in front of her? "What Mr. Zeng said is extremely, this cup? Xue Ling respects you. ”

Zeng Yi also raised his wine glass, "Taste all the flavors of life? Laughing at the storm? The girl's life will definitely be the other side that others can't envy? Please. ”

After a meal, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the six dishes selected by Zeng Yi were all made by Xue Ling.

Wang took another pot of tea.

Xue Ling said, "Mr. Zeng doesn't sleep well, just the tea, I'll cook him a bowl of soothing soup later." ”

Zeng Yi sat quietly and thanked him.

Wang said politely, "Our favorite dish in the south is rice, not like the noodle in the north, thinking that Mr. Zeng is not an outsider, so I am a little more casual, I don't know whether Mr. Zeng eats today." ”

"Mrs. Jiang is polite, and the food is excellent."

After eating a meal, Jiang Xiuwen was already a little drunk.

"My sister-in-law helped my cousin to rest first, and I'll clean it up here."

Wang was not polite, so he helped Jiang Xiuwen to leave.

Xue Ling got up and cleaned up the cups, plates, dishes and chopsticks.

Zeng Yi was also on the side to help.

"No need, I'll just come." Xue Ling raised his head and looked at him, and his cheeks flushed slightly.

"How much did you drink? Out of the way, right? ”

"I know in my heart that I won't get in the way."

Xue Ling pulled his arm and pressed her fingers against his pulse.

Zeng Yidong didn't dare to move.

Xue Ling said, "It's not in the way, in fact, Mr. Zeng's alcohol consumption is better than that of his cousin." ”

Zeng Yi snorted.

"However, wine is easy to make mistakes, and it is useless to drink too much."

Xue Ling had already cleaned up, and neatly began to prepare the decanting soup, "I'll prepare you a night of soothing tea, and after you finish drinking, you can sleep more peacefully when you go back." ”

After Xue Ling cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, he began to boil water neatly.

It's getting late, and when you look up, you can look at the stars in the sky.

The night was quiet and quiet.

No one spoke

The quiet time reminded Xue Ling of the bits and pieces when she came.

I don't know why there is a sense of reluctance in my heart.

The thought in this moment made her whole body excited.

"I didn't think it before, but now I sometimes envy Brother Zeng."

Zeng Yi said with emotion.

The Jiang family is also the second largest family among the four major families, and finally sought the Wang family, and the Wang family is not a nameless family.

However, it is really inconspicuous among the family of witch doctors.

The House of the Witch Doctor is not as important as the official family.

Therefore, most of the teenagers and girls of the same generation have had several encounters.

Jiang Xiuwen and Wang are of similar age and temperament. At that time, Xue Ling's aunt, Mrs. Jiang took a look at it and felt very satisfied, so she took a fancy to it at a glance and went to decide the marriage in person.

The two of them are also about satisfied.

After marriage, the piano is harmonious, and the husband sings with the wife.

Speaking of which, it can be regarded as extremely happy.

In fact, although the door is important, if you are too confined to the door, it is easy to miss the most suitable one.

Xue Ling was clear in his heart.

"Thank you for today."

He took out a small box from his sleeve, "You're leaving tomorrow, have a salute, if so,"

He didn't finish.

Xue Ling had already stretched out his hand generously, "Thank you, Mr. Zeng, since that's the case, I'm not welcome." ”

She is not a person who is willing to accept the kindness of others, but I don't know when it began, and it is extremely difficult to say words of rejection to Zeng Yi.

This was not a very good phenomenon for Xue Ling when she came, but she was not too entangled.

Since there was an emotion in my heart that was difficult to refuse, I simply took it generously, "It's too precious, I can't return the gift." ”

Zeng Yi had already laughed at me, "Don't worry, I can't take out the valuable." ”

A gift box is a list.

The list is full of snacks and gadgets.

"Tomorrow, Changshan will send it to the carriage, you take it back to your family to taste, I don't know if you eat it or not, but it is all famous local food."

Xue Ling laughed, "I will accept this gift, and the next time you go to Jiangling, I will take you to taste our Jiangling food, which will be counted as a return gift." ”

Zeng Yi said, "In this case, it is a word." ”

Xue Ling withdrew the things in his hand into his sleeve.

The sobering decoction in his hand had already bubbled up a little.

Xue Ling came back to her senses and withdrew a little bit of firewood, "It feels like it's almost [Literature Museum]." ”

She carefully took the medicine jar and placed it on the table.

Zeng Yi said, "I'll come." ”

Xue Ling had already skillfully searched for the soup bowl, "You sit down." Right away. ”

"It will take a while to calm the tea."

She served the decanting soup in a bowl.

Zeng Yi said, "You send it to Xiuwen, I'll just come to this pot of soothing tea." ”