Du Sanniang thought about it for a while, Zhao Shuang is indeed very refined and esophagus, can eat and can eat, and the food made by her apprentice is very delicious.

"But other people's apprentices are very good at cooking, and the craftsmanship of the chef on our painting boat is probably not as good as the craftsmanship of other apprentices." Du Sanniang was a little lost.

The maid said: "We can send good ingredients to Miss Zhao, although Miss Zhao's chef can cook, but they first came to Nuanzhou, there are no good ingredients, we can send them to them, let her apprentice make it for her, she eats delicious, maybe she will make good poems!" ”

Du Sanniang thought that this method was very good, and immediately asked the little maid to order someone to send the prepared ingredients to Zhao Shuang.

So Zhao Shuang had just arrived at the restaurant in March, and received a basket of river shrimp and a few fatty silver carp from Du Sanniang.

Zhao Shuang was a little unpredictable for a while, what did this fox spirit send to him to eat, or live ingredients?

She immediately summoned three apprentices to come over and discuss.

Qiu Shuisheng, who had a strong sense of justice, said: "This goblin, she must not be kind, she must want to harm the master, she has changed into a human form, and I don't know how many people have been harmed on the painting boat." However, the people who play on the painting boat will not be good people, so if they die, they will die. ”

Hu Jingyun said: "Maybe she wants to befriend Master, do what she likes, and send some good ingredients to Master." ”

Qiu Shuisheng said: "Master, what is worthy of her befriending?" In Qiu Shuisheng's opinion, his master seems to have no merit except for being able to eat.

Hu Jingyun said: "Poetry, that Du Sanniang seems to love poetry very much, and sent a maid early in the morning to ask the master if there are any new poems." ”

Qiu Shuisheng said disdainfully: "What's the use of poetry? Can poetry be eaten as a meal? Can the displaced and the people of the famine land live in peace and contentment? Poetry is something that isn't worth bothering to pursue. ”

Hu Jingyun pointed to the prawns and silver carp in the basket: "Isn't this earned by poetry?" ”

Qiu Shuisheng was suddenly a little dumbfounded, but he was not convinced.

Zhao Shuang smiled, his heroic apprentice was a pragmatist, and in their opinion, everything that had no direct effect on human development was rubbish.

Only the big apprentice was silent.

Zhao Shuang asked, "Xiao Ningzi, what do you think?" ”

Fu Ning said: "The fox demon is not my race, their thoughts cannot be guessed with ordinary people's thinking, and we don't know what the sachets and wine she uses to collect people's luck are what they do, so for Du Sanniang, we must be up to the spirit of twelve points." ”

Hu Jingyun suddenly realized when she heard this: "Yes, then the girls will poison the wine, quickly check whether there is any poison in this fish and shrimp?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and lifted a large silver carp weighing more than three catties and observed.

Fu Ning said: "The poison of the fox demon is colorless and tasteless, how can you see it with your naked eye?" Just throw these things away! "Anything unknown that wants to please the Master must be strangled in the cradle.

Hu Jingyun nodded and said, "It makes sense, I'll just move out and throw it away." As he spoke, he picked up a basket of prawns and walked out.

Where have you gone for so many years of etiquette training?

Zhao Shuang hurriedly shouted, "Slow down, come back to Jingyun." ”

Hu Jingyun carried the basket back and looked at the master in confusion.

Zhao Shuang said: "I can see that these ingredients are poisonous or not, don't worry, these ingredients are very clean, and the quality is quite good, Xiao Ningzi, we are Qingshui shrimp this morning, you go to do it." ”