"Goo-goo-goo-goo......" Zhao Shuang shouted as she took the chicken food she had mixed and placed it not far from the sink.

The hen who was full of water looked left and right, walked towards the chicken food, lowered her head and pecked, gurgling, it tasted good, this is a good silver, this is not so salty!

Zhao Shuang squatted not far away, silently waiting for the familiar and pleasant sound of stiffness falling to the ground.

Bang - the stiff sound of falling to the ground did not wait, what was waiting for was the sound of popping firecrackers.

This voice is more familiar to Zhao Shuang, this is the normal way she feeds animals.

Fu Ning and Rou Niang were so frightened that they almost fell on the spot, while Zhao Shuang covered her face silently.

A mist of blood cleared, the powder fell to the ground, and the hen that ate the chicken was gone.

Fu Ning: "Master, where is the chicken?" ”

Zhao Shuang: "As you can see, it exploded." ”

"Could it be ......" Fu Ning instantly thought that the chicken had eaten so many pickles, and a conspiracy drama was made up by his brain, and he looked at the six large jars of pickles in the yard.

Zhao Shuang waved his hand: "It has nothing to do with pickles, pickles are innocent and can be eaten with confidence." Alright, you can practice. ”

Rou Niang and Fu Ning each went to practice their own kung fu.

Zhao Shuang unwillingly grabbed a duck and pressed it into the chicken food she had just mixed, and the duck got the food with its flat beak and immediately began to devour it.

After half a cup of tea, there was another bang in the yard, the ducks were gone, and a layer of fine reddish-yellow sticky powder fell on the ground again.

The unwilling Zhao Shuang mentioned another rabbit.

After a while, the rabbit also exploded.

This is the true meaning of cooking skills, whoever eats explodes on the spot, and in the special case, he stiffens on the spot and dies.

Where did Fu Ning and Rou Niang still have the heart to practice, and the big explosion of living creatures simply refreshed their original worldview.

"Master, is it because they ate the chicken food you tossed?" Fu Ning was curious about what Zhao Shuang had added to the chicken food.

Zhao Shuang has lost all hopes, and she will no longer experiment with the remaining poultry, so let's let Fu Ning practice her cooking skills, everyone will rarely eat meat, don't let her explode.

In the past and present life, there is no shortcut to the road of foodies.

"Rou Niang, is Miss Shuang'er at your house?" A girl's voice came from the doorway.

Rou Niang slowly retracted her fist, took a deep breath, and then walked to the door, opened the door, and a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl stood at the door.

Rou Niang said to the girl: "What are you looking for Miss Shuang'er?" ”

The little girl took out a post and said, "Our young lady invited Miss Shuang'er to come over for tea in the afternoon." ”

Rou Niang grabbed the post in the little girl's hand and opened it to read.

The little girl covered her mouth and snickered: "Rou Niang, your post is reversed." ”

Rou Niang was embarrassed for a moment, turned the post upside down, and she didn't know the words: "Okay, I'll give it to Miss Shuang'er." ”

The little girl arrived at a thousand blessings, turned around and left. Although she looked down on the vulgar daughter of this widow's family, the young lady said that she should not be rude at any time, otherwise she would embarrass the Meng Mansion.

Rou Niang looked at the little girl's twisted gait, pursed her lips, turned around and strode back to the courtyard, and gave the post in her hand to Zhao Shuang.

Zhao Shuang opened the post and looked at it and asked, "Who is Meng Er?" ”

Rou Niang said: "The second lady of the Cheng family in Meng County. ”

"Did I know her well before?"

Rou Niang scratched her head: "I don't know, you didn't associate with people like us before anyway, Miss Meng Er's father and Lord Zhao are both official masters, you should be best friends, right?" ”

Is that so? Zhao Shuang is very suspicious that this best friend is a plastic sister flower, if it is really a best friend, why didn't Zhao Shuang come to visit after Zhao Shuang fell into the water for so many days?

Rou Niang said curiously: "Miss Shuang'er, what is written on that post?" ”

Zhao Shuang picked up the post and read it to Rou Niang, in fact, if it weren't for the Hong Kong and Taiwan TV series, she wouldn't have recognized several ancient characters on it.

But if she is asked to write, she really can't write such a beautiful Xiaokai, maybe she can't always think about eating in the future, she should practice calligraphy, at least write a reply or something, don't be ridiculed for being too ugly.

In ancient times, education was backward, and most people did not have the opportunity to learn to read and write, if they wanted to become excellent cooks, it was not good not to know words, it seemed that they had to teach Rou Niang and Fu Ning to read and write.

"Xiao Ningzi, do you know words?" Zhao Shuang asked Fu Ning, who was seriously practicing Tai Chi Jiu-Jitsu.

Fu Ning slowly retracted his skills and said, "Recognize some." ”

The little beggar actually knew how to read, which made Zhao Shuang unexpected.

"You have time to teach Rou Niang to read and write, you don't even know words, how can you become a generation of chefs in the future?" Zhao Shuang arranged.

Rou Niang: "I don't want to be a chef, I want to be a chivalrous woman!" ”

"A chivalrous woman who can't read will be deceived, and if you don't know how to read in a big city, you won't even find a toilet."

"Xiao Ningzi, come, teach me to read!" Rou Niang roared with interest.

……

In the afternoon, Zhao Shuang took Rou Niang to Mengfu for an appointment.

In the alley, under an ancient locust tree hugged by two people, there was a magnificent house, and two stone lions more than half a person high were squatting at the door.

Rou Niang said: "This is the Meng Mansion." ”

Zhao Shuang: "It looks quite magnificent." ”

To have such a private mansion, the county is much richer than the county.

Zhao Shuang really couldn't imagine how Meng Xiancheng, who was also an official in the county government, earned such a large share of the family business, and how his cheap father mixed even millet porridge was limited.

Rou Niang stepped to the side door and knocked on the door, the side door opened a crack, and the doorman's eyes turned around on Rou Niang and said, "What's the matter with the girl?" ”

Rou Niang stretched out her hand and held the post in front of the doorman.

The doorman took the post, looked behind Rou Niang, saw Zhao Shuang, and smiled heartily: "Miss Zhao, please." As he spoke, he opened the side door.

Zhao Shuang took Rou Niang into the Meng Mansion, and a mother-in-law in the concierge said: "I took Miss Zhao to the courtyard of the second lady, and several girls came, and they were talking about the girl just now." ”

Zhao Shuang and the two followed their mother-in-law inside, and after a total of three courtyards, they entered a cross-courtyard to the east, and the Meng family was really not small.

The mother-in-law said to the little girl at the door: "Go to Miss Tongyu, Miss Zhao is here." ”

The little girl ran into the courtyard with a smoke, and the mother-in-law led Zhao Shuang into the courtyard.

Two peach trees were planted in the courtyard, a flower stand, and a swing was installed under the flower stand.

In autumn and winter, the flower stands and peach trees are bare, and if it is spring and summer, sitting on the swing to enjoy the flowers is really in line with the elegant fun of the ancient ladies.

There was a flower hall behind the flower stand, and the woman's laughter came from there.

The little girl at the door opened the curtain, and a delicate girl of fifteen or sixteen years old came out of it. The girl was wearing a goose yellow dress, bright and moving.

The goose-yellow girl greeted Zhao Shuang and smiled: "Miss Zhao, we all used a cup of tea, why did you come?" ”

Zhao Shuang didn't know the relationship between the original owner and the girl, so she had to say: "There is no time written on the post, I'm afraid that I will come early and disturb Miss Meng's lunch break." ”

The girl said: "It's so cold, I won't take a lunch break for a long time, come in." ”