29. Potential foodies

When the maids were cleaning up one after another, Meng Wei trotted to the kitchen to bring the desserts and tea that had been prepared long ago.

"This is tofu? Could it be that you made tofu into a dessert? Isn't that unpalatable? ”

Regarding the question of the protector, Ye Zichuan gave a reflection that he directly picked up the spoon and ate two bites, and then looked directly at the almond tofu in front of his father: "Dad, this is a dessert, I remember that you don't like sweets, otherwise my son will help you eat it?" ”

As soon as he heard Ye Zichuan's words, the Protector subconsciously pulled the bowl of dessert closer to him, and hummed: "Don't even think about it!" ”

Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, his son is not the kind of person who loves sweetness, and now he is thinking about the one in his bowl before he finishes eating, so it can be seen that the taste of this thing must be no worse.

Huguohou took two bites, and felt that the taste was good, much better than he had thought before, so he couldn't help but eat without raising his head for a while.

Meng Wei looked at the Hou Mansion family on the side, although they ate elegantly, but the speed was not slow, and she was overjoyed, she didn't expect that this Protector and Mrs. Protector were also potential foodies.

Mrs. Hou Ye beckoned when she ate two-thirds of the way and said that she couldn't eat it, but Ye Zichuan and Huguo Gong finished eating the almond tofu, and the two of them stroked their stomachs together, and burped a little indecently.

"Fun!"

"It's really enjoyable, Xiaoweizi, I guess this lotus leaf chicken, sauerkraut fish and this pearl snow fungus are from you, right?"

"The little marquis is smart," Meng Wei was a little surprised, in addition to his behavior, this little marquis was a little second ancestor, but he didn't expect to be quite smart, "I don't know what the little marquis thinks of the slave's craftsmanship?" ”

Ye Zichuan glanced at Meng Wei, and his face suddenly changed with a smile: "Lord is not satisfied." ”

"Nonsense, what is the name of the young man?"

The Protector frowned and scolded lightly, obviously because he couldn't get used to Ye Zichuan's appearance, which made Meng Wei feel a little gloating in her heart.

Not satisfied, you still eat so much?

Meng Wei, who has been cooking for many years, said she was not satisfied with this answer.

However, no matter how dissatisfied she was, Meng Wei could only maintain a smile: "Dare to ask the little marquis, which dish is not the same as the little marquis?" ”

Ye Zichuan glanced at the three dishes from Meng Wei's hand, then looked at the dessert that had been eaten in front of him, and smacked his lips: "Master...... What I'm not satisfied with is not the craftsmanship, but the fact that you are hiding in front of me. ”

"Zangye?" Meng Wei sighed in her heart, "I don't know what the little marquis means?" How dare a slave or maid hide it? ”

Although she is a little weak-hearted, Meng Wei has already made up her mind, the original owner's parents are dead, and the original owner is also an orphan, even if it is found out that she and the original owner have different personalities, but the family has changed dramatically, and it is not impossible for people to change their temperament.

Just when Meng Wei was worried, she was completely relieved when she heard Ye Zichuan's next sentence.

"I'm not dissatisfied with your cooking skills, I'm not satisfied with your cooking skills hidden until now, yesterday you made cold dishes, if I still eat alone, you may not be able to cook these three dishes, right? I think it's because I dragged my father's clothes to eat this deliciousness. ”

Unexpectedly, this little marquis turned out to be because of this reason, Meng Wei couldn't help crying and laughing: "What are you talking about, the slave maid also made a cucumber for the little marquis yesterday, and today in Xiangyun Building, the slave maid also made snacks and ......."

"What appetizers? Ming'er will also make a copy and send it. ”

Before Meng Wei finished speaking, she didn't expect the Protector Marquis, who was watching the play on the side, to suddenly speak out, which made her a little flattered.

was about to agree, but she didn't want to be unable to answer at all: "Dad, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat that appetizer, because the seasoning runs out, and you won't be able to find it for a while, after all, it's the secret recipe of Master Xu of Xiangyunlou, we can't force people to take it out, right?" ”

Meng Wei: ......

Such an opportunity to hug her thighs was so stillborn, Meng Wei finally understood what it meant to lift a stone and hit her own feet, and she said that she was panicked, mixed with blood and tears, and she had to swallow it.

The Protector didn't believe his son's words at all, and looked at Meng Wei: "Is that so?" ”

"Back to the Hou Ye, the little Hou Ye is right, Master Xu doesn't have the secret recipe for the time being, and the slave and maid will definitely ask for more spices when they have time to see that Master Xu in the future."

"Alas, then don't forget, you have a lot of fun eating today, Rou'er, let's go, and eat for your husband."

The Protector left with Mrs. Protector with some pity, not caring that only Meng Wei and Ye Zichuan were left in the house.

After today, Meng Wei could be sure that the Protector Marquis was completely relieved of her, so she didn't ask Xiao Yuanzi to come in when she left, although Xiao Yuanzi and Xiao Mirror were outside the door, but there were only the two of them in the house.

Afraid that this little marquis would hold on to the question just now, Meng Wei wanted to leave: "Little marquis, this meal is also over, the slave will go and call Xiao Yuanzi to come in and serve ......"

"Don't be in a hurry to leave, you still have something to ask."

As soon as the Protector left, Ye Zichuan's mantra became Ye again, I really don't know if this seems to be a Protector comes back and hears it, will he want to beat him.

"I don't know what the little marquis has to ask? The slave must know everything, and the words are endless. ”

"What else would you eat?" How do you know how to make today's juice and those three dishes? Haven't you even eaten braised pork? How can you do that? ”

Ye Zichuan was most puzzled about why Meng Wei didn't even know what Aunt Lin did, and it could be said that it was unheard of.

"The slave maid also often watched the aunts in the back kitchen cook after entering the house, and watched them make a different taste of lettuce, and even the fragrance could make the slave swallow saliva, and the slave maid often thought about combining some impossible dishes to make it. And today's three dishes were also thought of when the slave maid went to find Aunt Lin, the slave maid thought that it would taste very strange, but she didn't expect it to taste very good. ”

Meng Wei had already thought about this point, and thought that the little marquis would ask it when the protector didn't leave before, but she didn't want to wait until now to ask.

Ye Zichuan expressed doubts about Meng Wei's words, but he really couldn't find any evidence except suspicion.

When he transferred Meng Wei to the Sichuan Courtyard, he also asked people to check Meng Wei's life in the previous twelve years, although he didn't necessarily know everything, but he asked everything he could, including Meng Wei's deeds before Yaxing, he would not have transferred Meng Wei to his side with confidence, and also took her to see the four princes.

So even if he knew that Meng Wei might be lying, the idea of cooking was in his head, and it was not something substantial, so there was no evidence.

Therefore, Ye Zichuan sighed lightly, feeling that he could only slowly find out: "Master will believe you once today, and remember to make something delicious tomorrow." ”