"What does it smell like?"

When Xue Miaomiao approached, Mu Qingfeng smelled a sour smell, frowned slightly, saw the person who came, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and asked happily: "Miao Miao, what delicious food did you bring me today?" ”

"I was going to bring you tofu, but there were some flaws in what I made last time, so I didn't bring it to you, but ......"

Hearing Mu Qingfeng's words, Xue Miaomiao chuckled, lifted the thin cloth on the top of the basket in her hand, revealing the sour radish that had been pickled by her inside, and said with a chuckle: "This dish tastes good, mixed with chili peppers or other seasonings, it is very appetizing." ”

Saying this, Xue Miaomiao also handed over a piece of sour radish and motioned for Mu Qingfeng to taste it.

"Don't you need to fry it?"

Stunned for a moment, Mu Qingfeng glanced at the white radish strip in his hand, and asked uncertainly.

"This dish can be fried and eaten, or it can be eaten directly, I ate a lot with Zhao Han at home yesterday, rest assured, there is no problem at all, Zhao Han is almost obsessed with this taste, and now if you don't have this, the rice will not be fragrant."

In front of Mu Qingfeng, Xue Miaomiao also picked a piece of sour radish and put it in her mouth to chew, swallowed it, and said with a smile: "If you like to eat, I will send you a small jar tomorrow, if you really don't like to eat, then I won't force you, wait for any new food next time, I will bring it to you." ”

Hearing this, Mu Qingfeng saw Xue Miaomiao eating it again, and instantly dispelled the doubts in his heart, put the sour radish in his hand into his mouth and chewed it.

Not to mention, this tastes really good!

It's a cold salad that he hasn't eaten before, but I have to say that eating this on this hot summer day is sour and crunchy, and it's really as Xue Miaomiao said, very appetizing.

"It's delicious."

It's okay not to eat this, as soon as he opened this mouth, Mu Qingfeng wanted to eat the second piece, but the vegetable basket was in Xue Miaomiao's hand, and he couldn't reach it, "That...... Bring me another piece. ”

"Why don't you eat later?"

Xue Miaomiao handed over another piece of sour radish, and when she saw that Mu Qingfeng still wanted to eat it, she shook her head and stopped him: "Let Chef Wang mix some chili peppers or something for you to eat again, it tastes very good." Moreover, you can also cut this into diced radish and stir-fry it with some salt and chili pepper when you drink porridge or eat noodles, which will be very appetizing. ”

For the time being, she didn't tell Chef Wang about the practice of cold noodles and cold skin, after all, she was still considering the feasibility of opening her own shop.

"Okay."

Although he still wanted to eat, after hearing Xue Miaomiao's words, Mu Qingfeng dispelled the idea of continuing to eat, motioned to the guards next to him to bring the vegetable basket to the back kitchen, and by the way, he called the three officials yesterday over, he didn't forget that he still had something to talk about today.

The guard didn't say a word, nodded at Xue Miaomiao, took the vegetable basket in her hand, and disappeared in a flash.

"Miao Miao, why are you coming here alone today?"

Waiting for the annoying guard to leave, Mu Qingfeng motioned for Miao Miao to sit, then frowned slightly, glanced at her disapprovingly, and scolded: "Isn't yesterday's lesson enough for you to remember?" Didn't Zhao Han keep saying that he cared about you very much? Why are you still allowed to go back and forth in this Nanyang County alone? ”

Then Zhao Han's heart is inevitably too big, right?

Or is it ...... He doesn't care about Miao Miao's life or death at all??

The more he thought about it, the more ugly Mu Qingfeng's face became, and there was inevitably a hint of displeasure in his words.