First, a little girl put two pots of wine in front of him, saying that they were pots, and the old lady felt that they were a little lifted.

It's just that the pot is half smaller than the pot for drinking tea on weekdays, although it looks very delicate, but he is a rough man, and he is not the kind of woman who requires exquisite appearance and beautiful appearance in everything.

The old lady's first reaction was: With such a little wine, I'm afraid that a pot is only enough for him to drink a big mouthful, right?

Thinking of this, the old lady's face sank, but she saw that the little maid only took two pots and didn't move, and the food box in her hand was empty, so she knew that there were only two pots left.

"Why is it like that?"

Zhen'er replied timidly: "Back to the old lady, the kitchen said that wine is hard to find, and the Hou Ye and the little Hou Ye also liked it tightly, so that's all, if the old lady likes it, it will have to wait until next month." ”

The old lady frowned, but he didn't force it, after all, he hadn't drunk it, if it wasn't for Chu Jingfeng's recommendation to him, he probably wouldn't want to drink it when he heard this name, this is to know that it is fruit wine, thinking that he fought everywhere in his early years, and he also drank the special mare's milk wine of other countries, but the taste is indescribable.

Thinking of this, the old lady's frowning brows relaxed slightly, and he turned his head to look at the pastries he had been waiting for for a long time, but he had ordered the amount of those pastries to be must

"What are these?" Without waiting for the little maid to explain, the old lady asked the person behind him again: "Xiao Ning, didn't you tell the kitchen that I want to eat the pastries made by the little maid yesterday?" ”

The man looked at the four palm-sized dishes on the table and couldn't help but have a bitter face: "The old lady is angry, the subordinate told the cook according to your instructions, and the subordinate doesn't know why this pastry became this, is it a mistake in this dish?" How do you serve the food? ”

The little maid had naturally heard what he had told Aunt Lin before, so she had been worried on the way here and didn't want to come to deliver food.

But seeing that it was not only Aunt Lin, but even Zhen'er didn't worry at all, and when she walked with the wind under her feet, she knew that Zhen'er believed what Meng Wei said.

Since Meng Wei went to the Sichuan Courtyard, she has also won the favor of Aunt Lin, but she has not forgotten to take care of Zhen'er, Zhen'er is grateful to Meng Wei and at the same time she says good things about Meng Wei when she meets people, she believes that even if Meng Wei says that P is fragrant, Zhen'er will not hesitate to believe it.

She was already worried in her heart, but when she heard the words of the person behind the old lady, she couldn't help but instantly soften her legs and fell to the ground, crying and begging for mercy: "Slave slave slave maid doesn't want to, it's Aunt Lin who said that Meng Wei had a heat stroke yesterday, and she went out of the house to run errands today, and when she came back, she was dizzy, she couldn't make pastries, and she didn't have any ingredients, so Aunt Lin was here."

That person was originally a person who had fought with the old lady, and he had been honed on the battlefield for many years, even if the old lady was now restricted, but the coercion on his body was terrifying because of the two long scars on his face, and the little maid who had never seen any big scenes was the most easily afraid.

Although Zhen'er was also a little scared, she trusted Meng Wei and Aunt Lin very much in her heart, so she also knelt down on the side, and said in a trembling voice: "Old lady, in fact, these dishes are also taught by Meng Wei to Aunt Lin, that is, the little marquis and the fourth prince have eaten and praised them, on the contrary, the pastries don't go down with wine at all, why don't you taste them first, old lady?" ”

"Huh? Didn't these two little girls do something wrong? Why don't you let someone take it down and play a few boards? ”

When Zhen'er's words fell, two figures came in outside, the first one was Ye Zichuan, and the one behind him was not Chu Jingfeng who came to eat?

Hearing Ye Zichuan's question, the old lady snorted angrily and pointed to a few dishes on the table: "I obviously asked the little maid to tell me about the pastries I wanted to eat yesterday, but it turned out to be good, the pastries were not seen, but I used such a few dishes to pass away, didn't I come for three years, and the people in the house have become so lazy?" ”

Ye Zichuan glanced at the side dishes on the table: drunkard peanuts, beef jerky, hot and sour lotus root slices, very good, he had eaten them, and the portion was less than what he had eaten before, he was very satisfied.

glanced at the two little maids kneeling again, recognized Zhen'er, thought about it, sat next to the old lady, picked up the chopsticks on the side and handed them over: "Grandfather, don't be angry, doesn't grandfather think that eating those sweet and greasy things on such a hot day will make my heart more impetuous?" ”

"It doesn't seem to be"

"Grandfather thinks so, right?" Ye Zichuan directly interrupted the old lady's unspoken words, and pushed a few small dishes on the table in the direction of the old lady, "These small dishes are really good dishes for drinking, and they are difficult to do on weekdays, even if Daddy wants to eat them, he may not be able to eat them back, and Meng Wei's little girl only suffered from heat stroke yesterday, and she was sent by me to do errands today, I heard that after coming back, my body can't hold on, grandfather has always been sympathetic, do you want to eat it next time and let her do it, how about tasting these tastes first?" ”

The old lady already loved Ye Zichuan, the lone seedling, listening to Ye Zichuan say this, and seeing Chu Jingfeng staring at a few dishes on the table, what else did he not know?

This Chu Jingfeng, like his grandson, has always been more concerned about this food, before he was still wondering, I don't know what kind of wind blew Chu Jingfeng over, now seeing Chu Jingfeng like this, could it be that these small dishes are really delicious?

The old lady was puzzled, and her hand also followed with a chopstick to mix sour bamboo shoots.

The bamboo shoots are cut into pinky lengths with a little chili powder on top. The bamboo shoot noodles are already white and smooth, and the chili peppers and oil are fried until they become red oil, and the drizzling on them makes people feel their index fingers move.

As soon as you enter the mouth, the first thing is the cold and cold feeling, and then the crisp and refreshing taste, which is faintly mixed with a hint of fresh and spicy, and the taste is good!

There is also this hot and sour lotus root slices, the crispy feeling, compared to the softness of the stewed soup, and a little chewy, although it is not as good as the bamboo shoots, but the sour and spicy feeling is very appetizing.

By the way, this peanut looks slender and long, and even the skin on the surface is gone, but when you bite into it, the crunchy feeling is even worse than the previous two.

In the past, he ate peanuts and drank mostly raw or stir-fried with a little oil and salt, it can be said that this is the first time he has eaten peanuts with this flavor, not only crispy, but also the fragrant and numb taste, one bite is enjoyable.

As for the last one

The old lady ate two in a row, and blinked suspiciously: "This is made of beef?" ”

Yesterday I ate so much beef, but he still remembers the taste of beef, but today's beef is chewy, mellow taste, and the most important thing is that there seems to be no seasoning in this plate, the old lady thinks that this beef jerky can not only be used as a snack, but also as a snack and dry food on the road.

"Back to the old lady, it is indeed made of beef, the name is beef jerky, and it will not be bad if you can put it away for a while."

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