Chapter Forty-Seven: The Spectator Clears

After Cang Zijian left, Fu Zhenyu glanced at Qian Wenju with pity, and walked into the kitchen with a sigh.

Today, there are seven new people in Nanhu Academy, the cook Aunt Su and the miscellaneous sister-in-law Zhou are women, living in the podium next to the kitchen. As the ultimate employer, Fu Zhenyu, who is not available during the day, must make up for a retest.

When Aunt Su heard the movement, Ma Li put down the knife and came up, smiling, and said, "The girl is hungry?" ”

"I'm not hungry, I'll talk to my aunt."

When picking up the cook's cooking, it seems difficult to find someone to talk to. Fu Zhenyu's words proved this point even more: "The four dishes for lunch are all Huaiyang dishes, and the senior brother asked you to make them according to my taste, right?" ”

Aunt Su was still smiling, and she said, "No." Mr. Cang said that the girl likes Huaiyang cuisine, and I made it myself. ”

"Is this, flattering me?"

Fu Zhenyu asked bluntly, and Aunt Su replied more bluntly: "Let the girl find out." Mr. Cang said early on that anyone who the girl didn't like would definitely not be left behind; If the girl likes it, he will not take it away. He said so, don't we please the girl? ”

Sister-in-law Zhou followed Aunt Su's words and echoed her point of view.

The natural tone of the two is impossible to refute; Although the senior brother is right to tell him this, he always feels that something is strange. Fu Zhenyu completely lost his mind about the assessment, put away his posture of provoking trouble, and said seriously: "I like Huaiyang cuisine because I like the taste of the food itself." Your Huaiyang vegetables have a lot of oil and salt, the heat is also bigger, and the green cabbage leaves are scorched. ”

Aunt Su opened her mouth and combined.

She thought about a lot of possibilities, but she didn't expect her craft to be picky. Sister-in-law Zhou is not better than her, the difference is that Sister-in-law Zhou is around twenty years old, and her honest eyes reveal simplicity, obviously she is a city house.

"Aunt Su's cooking at noon-"

Aunt Su came to her senses, glared at her, cut off Sister-in-law Zhou's next words, and assured Fu Zhenyu: "Don't worry, girl, I'll pay attention next time." ”

"No, it's not something you can just pay attention to." Fu Zhenyu pointed to the shredded potatoes on the board, which were as thin as hair, and said, "Your knife skills are so good, I think you have a cuisine that you are good at." I like to eat Huaiyang food, not that I don't eat other dishes. Next, what you're good at, that's what to do. I'll make the fish for dinner, and I'll give me a few eggs......."

Fu Zhenyu commanded, rolled up his sleeves and tied a homemade apron. The three of them were busy all the time, Sister-in-law Zhou took care of the aftermath, Aunt Su carried the food box and followed Fu Zhenyu to the front yard.

The podium on the east and west sides of the front yard is a three-room house and a small courtyard.

There are three rooms in the school dormitory area, with a hall in the middle, four beds in the east and west rooms, and the courtyard is not large, with a total of ten rows and a total of forty beds. In the past, because there were not so many people, one person lived in a row.

The three rooms in the teaching area are complete with bedrooms, study rooms, and halls, and the courtyard is also larger, with a total of six rows. Originally, only Liu Qing lived in the first entrance in the teaching area, but at this time, Cang Zijian's luggage had been moved from the backyard to the second entrance, but it had not yet been packed. Qian Wenju, who moved over from the school dormitory area, was absentmindedly packing up his things when he suddenly heard a call: "Second senior brother, I will clean up later, let's go to Mr. Liu's place to eat first." ”

Qian Wenju, who was in a worried mood, came out in response, left the messy wardrobe, and didn't even notice the money bag on the ground.

As soon as the meal was served, Liu Qing tasted them one by one, and after tasting Fu Zhenyu's craftsmanship, he specialized in two dishes: stewed eggs and steamed fish. Fu Zhenyu has the same taste as him, the two of you have one chopstick, and I have one chopstick, and the food is very sweet.

Frustrated, Qian Wenju, let alone rice, even the soup can't be drunk, he dropped his chopsticks, and said to the old and young who were grabbing fish and meat: "Even if you ride a horse, the senior brother can't enter the city." What did he do outside the door? Where to eat and where to stay? ”

Fu Zhenyu saw the guilt in his eyes, and only then did he open his mouth to comfort, Liu Qing, who knew Fu Zhenyu's temperament, cut off his beard: "Sleep without words, eat and drink." ”

After eating, without waiting for Fu Zhenyu to say anything, Liu Qing pouted her again: "It's dark, hurry up and go back to the backyard." Tonight you live by yourself, be careful. ”

Liu Qing obviously didn't let her speak, her intention was obvious, she called Qian Wen, who couldn't swallow her food, to raise the night, and then continued to be unable to sleep.

Fu Zhenyu responded obediently, and when he said goodbye to Qian Wenju, he couldn't hold back and said a few more words: "Second senior brother don't worry too much, senior brother knows in his heart, he can't enter the city, he will definitely come back, second senior brother just need to pack up the senior brother's futon properly." ”

Qian Wenju looked at her fixedly, and confirmed that his junior sister was still the same as before, so he couldn't help asking: "I said the wrong thing, which hurt my junior sister's reputation, why isn't my junior sister angry?" ”

Because...... I don't take the so-called reputation to heart, Fu Zhenyu said secretly. She and Yuan Zizhou have no personal relationship, and they don't know their parents' thoughts, why are they uncomfortable because of the comparison? Besides, this bit of boudoir reputation, under the aura of the female master, is even more nothing, she can't care about it.

Similarly, whether it was Qian Wenju who wanted to enter the city to remedy it, or Cang Zijian, who was trying to enter the city and wanted to remedy it, she felt that it was unnecessary. Because, Yuan Zizhou doesn't want her to be a master, he will definitely seize the opportunity to black Nanhu Academy, so Nanhu Academy can't recruit anyone.

When Cangzijian arrived, the city gate would inevitably be locked. He didn't enter the city, but turned into a civilian inn and asked for a house that was renovated into a firewood house of the last grade, a hundred yuan a night. There are poor students living far away from the city, who are tired from running around all day and wrapping their stomachs at will, and everyone exchanges today's experiences and experiences in the lobby.

"I heard that Tanhualang's wife who only married yesterday looks like a fairy. It's Tanhualang who married her, and some people are still worried, but Tanhualang is really blessed. ”

Weakening the fact that Yuan Zizhou and his junior sister privately taught each other before marriage, Cang Zijian had already prepared, so he didn't care much about hearing this. He interjected without a trace: "The four major academies, have you all gone?" ”

In just one day, how can you run four of them? Following Cang Zijian's questioning, everyone discussed another version of the gossip from their own experiences.

"I heard that because Tanhualang had studied at Nanhu Academy for a few days, he got the blue eyes of the head of Nanhu Academy, and he wanted to recruit Tanhualang as his son-in-law. Knowing that Tanhualang and Miss Jun were married, Fu Shanchang vomited blood urgently. In order to save his life, Fu Shanxiang went south to seek medical advice, and the disciples of the academy dropped out one after another. You guys, no one will apply for Nanhu Academy, right? ”

Kurako Kenden was relieved.

That Yuan Zizhou was not right-minded, and he treated his junior sister really well, and he didn't do anything that damaged his junior sister's reputation. However, people are too bad, such rumors continue, Nanhu Academy can't recruit people in public recruitment, and later private enrollment is afraid that it will not have much appeal. In that case, if you want to be the master's sister, how can there be a student to teach?

After Cang Zijian poured a glass of turbid wine, his mind was full of ways to shoot Qian Wenju to death. The reason why he thinks about these things is because he knows in his heart that this time for enrollment, Nanhu Academy will definitely not be able to recruit good seedlings, unless, he and Qian Wenju will come up with another person.

Wait, he's found a way to atone for his sins!