Queuing up to eat, the female gang in charge of the spoon is a spoonful of a dish, and every grid on the plate is full, which looks very good, smells ...... It's good.

Those ignorant people gave Wen Zhen the title of kitchen god, most of them had never seen the world, how many good dishes had they eaten?

Look at this dish, isn't it a common dish in Dongtang, is it Wen Zhen's handiwork? Tang Muzhi had never eaten the dishes made by Wen Zhen, so he thought he might as well try them.

The girl didn't give up, pulled a few local women, gathered a table, everyone sat down with a dinner plate, and they all beckoned to Tang Muzhi, Tang Muzhi hesitated for a moment and sat down in the corner.

As soon as she sat down, a pair of chopsticks couldn't wait to reach into her dinner plate and took away a large chopstick of sweet and sour gluten.

Tang Muzhi was frightened.

How could there be such rudeness!

She was about to pull out the knife, but she didn't want the girl who took away her vegetables, so she scooped a big spoonful of ham and cabbage and piled it in her bowl, and said heartily: "Hey, don't be too protective of food, look at your face a little more, don't cry or cry, give you more ham." ”

Tang Muzhi: "......"

No, there is a saying that there is a change of dishes for eating?

Yes, not only that, but also all-round diversity, a few girls at the table, all the dishes today, with the chopsticks and spoons prepared on the table, you spoon me a chopstick, in an instant, everyone has all the dishes in the bowl.

Tang Muzhi numbly watched as everyone automatically equipped the dishes in their bowls, and couldn't help but look at the chopsticks placed in the middle of the table, and naturally someone explained to her: "This is called male chopsticks." The big boss said that it was disgusting to stir vegetables on a plate and mix different people's saliva or something. Therefore, it is necessary to divide the meal and use chopsticks. ”

Tang Muzhi stared at his own dishes, thinking that from now on, it would probably be difficult for him to face the banquet where dozens of people were stirring vegetables on one plate at the family annual gathering.

Then I thought that in the future, maybe I wouldn't have the opportunity to attend that kind of party again.

She lowered her eyelashes, and instantly felt that she had no appetite, but the girl next to her was overly enthusiastic and kept urging her: "Eat, eat, are you reluctant to eat, if you don't eat again, I'll help you eat." ”

Tang Muzhi was afraid that her chopsticks would fly over again, so she casually picked up a piece of sweet and sour gluten, and as soon as she entered it, she was stunned.

She was originally a light mouth, not very interested in sweet and sour taste, always felt too sweet, but the sweet and sour taste at the moment is just right, sweet is sweet, vinegar is slightly sour, the first feeling of mixing together, is to awaken the taste buds on the tip of the tongue, the cheek bones seem to be overpowered, and the appetite comes in an instant, and the gluten is rarely soft and slightly elastic, really worthy of the word tendon, not sticky, chewy just right, there is always an illusion of eating a bite of refreshing and mellow meat.

She couldn't help but eat another bite of ham cabbage, the ham taste is mellow and thick, there is a slight incense in the entrance, but the aftertaste is a fat and sweet aftertaste, the cabbage juice soaked in ham is rich, the side of the dish still maintains a crisp taste, the leaves are thin and flavorful, the combination of sweet cabbage and rich ham is perfect to amazing.

Not to mention that the steamed pork is crispy and soft, the chestnut is sweet and glutinous into powder, and it is sweet to the bottom of the heart when you take a sip, the crispy fish melts in the mouth, the fresh fragrance is layered, the braised pig's trotters tremble in the oily red and golden soup, the hoof tendons are stewed into a paste translucent, the specially prepared marinade penetrates into the texture and is very delicious, the dry fried mutton is fragrant and spicy, the sour soup is appetizing and refreshing, the butter radish shredded cake is actually made into a mille-feuille cake, which is stacked together fragrant and hot, the outer skin is golden and crispy, the inner layers are crispy, the filling is soft and plump, take a bite, the aroma bursts, and the puff pastry is crushed in the mouth.

Tang Muzhi lowered his head, his posture was elegant, and his chopsticks did not stop, forgetting that he didn't eat much meat, and he also forgot that the Tang family had always had a rule that one dish should not exceed three chopsticks, and the food in the bowl should not be exhausted.

When the plate was empty, she stopped abruptly, staring at her plate in shock, a little unresponsive.

This is self-eating?

The girls around her have also finished the storm, but they haven't left, drinking free soup hotly, chatting about today's dishes and things outside the valley.

Tang Muzhi gritted his teeth, gritted his teeth again, resolutely resisted the idea of drinking another bowl of soup, looked at the tables around him, and suddenly said, "Where are they eating?" ”

"Here."

“…… Then they have to queue up? ”

"Of course, it's the same as what we eat. In the valley of the thousand autumns, all supplies, regardless of status, only on merit. ”

“…… This dish is reasonable, and it can barely be worthy of the word kitchen god. ”

"Hahaha, what a kitchen god! This is made by our canteen master! ”

Tang Muzhi: "......"

"Why, do you still think that the big boss can manage the food of so many people? The big boss personally cooked once, and I almost rushed to fight when I heard it. But the canteen master is also very good, and all the recipes are taught by the big boss himself. ”

She ...... Teach the recipe all to someone else? ”

Tang Muzhi had heard that Wen Zhen offered a hundred kinds of snacks to open a night market, but in her opinion, it was Wen Zhen's means to invite the favor of the envoy, and it may not have taught the real skills, the Tang family has countless industries, including many wine restaurants and restaurants, those who rely on a dish to feed a family for countless generations, and the chef fights for a recipe, I have also heard a lot.

But Wen Zhen really sprinkled the precious recipes like this, and even taught these rough men in the mountains and fields!

"yes. The big boss said that it is better to be happy alone than to be happy, and the taste and taste of the whole people for food have improved, so that the chef can be more useful. In the future, the big boss will also set up a cooking school to teach everyone how to cook, how to match the diet, how to eat health, or something. ”

Tang Muzhi listened silently, she had never cared about Wen Zhen's affairs before, the cook was dirty, greasy and inferior in her feelings, and the matter of fireworks in the room was a vulgar thing, and it was dirty to look at it more.

But now listening to this set of truths, I didn't expect that the diet could also be pulled together by that woman and the livelihood of her family and country.

She carefully recalled the taste she had just eaten, she herself was born in Zhong Mingding's family, what rare ingredients had she not tasted? Now I have tasted the true taste of food here in Wenzhen.

Wen Zhen's dishes are fresh, and the cooking methods and seasonings are very different from the way Dongtang is used to in all aspects, the ingredients are rare on land and sea, but the ordinary ingredients are really good, maybe this is the real charm of her food.

Seeing everyone stand up, he threw the plate and wanted to stand up, but the woman grabbed the plate and stuffed it into her hand: "Don't eat it, leave, you have to wash the plate yourself." ”

Tang Muzhi looked down at the greasy dinner plate - wash it yourself?

"Or else? Where are the few people in the cafeteria busy? The girl smiled and said, "I wash my own plates, clean my own house, keep my clothes clean, and check them often. ”

"What if I don't wash?" Tang Muyi didn't move, staring at the plate.

She is not from here, why should she listen to Wen Zhen's rules.

"If you don't wash, you'll be punished, and you won't be served for the next meal." The girl patted her hand, "Hey, you look like you're a pampered person who hasn't worked, have you?" This time, I'll help you wash it, and I'll eat one more spoonful when you go back to the dishes! ”

She happily walked away with two plates, the kitchen on the side built a long sink against the wall, and used a pipe to bring water from the pool next to her, everyone squatted on the ground to wash the dishes, Tang Muzhi stood with his arms crossed, listening to the women chattering with her.

"Our big boss is not just particular about eating, you look at the arrangement and setting of this Qianqiu Valley, the various rules of this canteen and drills, it is fresh."

"yes. The big boss has only been here for a few days, and in our valley, the appearance has changed, and even the number of sick people is much less than in the past. ”

"Look at those injured mountain people, at first they were crying and shouting that they would not stay, but now they are all injured and still crowd in and queue up every day."

"I have a bad premonition, will there be more and more people coming to grab food in the future."

"The big boss also said ......"

A big boss on the left, a big boss on the right, Tang Muzhi was sullen when he heard this, turned around and walked out, and suddenly stopped.

The crowd in front of them parted like a stream, and Wen Zhen came.

When the people in line saw her, they all automatically gave up their positions, Tang Muzhi looked at her coldly, waiting to see her pretending to refuse to line up.

As a result, Wen Zhen just smiled and waved his hand, thanked everyone for taking care of the blind man, and pointed to his eyes, so Shi Shiran was taken care of by everyone and sent to the front.

She was still carrying two small food boxes in one hand, saying that she was going to pack, laughing and cooking with the guy explained the meaning of packing, the guy understood, and he picked up a big spoonful, and he couldn't wait to give Wen Zhen a Mount Tai cover. After beating the crispy fish and steamed pork, and after beating the steamed pork and braised pig's trotters, Tang Muzhi looked at it coldly, waiting for Wen Zhen to pretend to say the rules of one meat and one vegetarian, but Wen Zhen didn't say it, smiled and asked the guy to fill the dishes, and said to the people around him: "My family has a little injury, open a small stove for him, and I will bring a few new dishes to Ha." ”

Everyone laughed and laughed that the entire canteen was from the big boss church, and they still cared about how many more dishes were less, and more people laughed and envied the "big boss" It was really a blessing.

Tang Muzhi looked at it, and his heart moved. Vaguely understood something.

Rules are to be talked about, but blindly talking about rules seems stiff and hypocritical, and loses human flavor. Therefore, she will be a little willful, a little coquettish, a little broken the rules, but everything is within a reasonable range, showing closeness and dependence, it will make people feel more and more cordial and comfortable.

Wen Zhen is a person who has reached the pinnacle of grasping people's hearts.

Yan Sui's heart, was she pinched like this?

Wen Zhen smiled while taking care of the man, which dishes are not wanted, which ones can be more, how to serve the dishes is reasonable, there can be more soup, but there is no need for more rice...... Chattering, meticulous and detailed.

Tang Muzhi pursed her lips, she didn't expect Wen Zhen to be so calm about her feelings.

She basked her feelings in the sun, and her eyes sparkled at the mention of him.

Wen Zhen was halfway through the fight, suddenly turned his head and saw her, was stunned, thought about it, asked someone to hand her a dinner plate, poured the dishes he had just beaten into his own dinner plate, and put another clean food box aside, and told the man, when he was leaving, he would make a new meal for himself according to his own request just now.

Then she came over with a dinner plate, sat down in front of Tang Muzhi, and said, "Come and eat?" ”

Tang Muzhi hugged his arms and didn't move: "I've eaten it." ”

"How?"

Tang Muzhi was silent for a moment before he said, "Not bad." ”

Wen Zhen nodded unexpectedly, and said while eating the food: "You have injuries on your body, right?" Then heal your injuries before leaving, and just eat a few more meals, I have fresh dishes here. The East Hall does not have it. ”

Tang Muzhi endured it, but after all, he couldn't help it, and said, "You don't want to kill me?" ”

Wen Zhen didn't raise his head, "If you still want to, I want to." Guaranteed to be ahead of you. ”

"Why did you leave me? Aren't you afraid that I will rob Yansui? ”

Wen Zhen almost squirted out the food in his mouth, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe his mouth, "My God, why did you say this with such a big face?" Tang Muzhi, remind you, I don't have a good impression of you, and I have ulterior motives for keeping you. Don't think of me as a virgin who can make you babble anything in front of me. ”

Tang Muzhi didn't understand it or not, but he vaguely understood the meaning, and frowned: "I haven't seen anyone say to his face that he has ulterior motives." ”

"Now you see it." Wen Zhen kept his chopsticks, "Tang Muzhi, you are not stupid, I am warm to you at this moment, and you will only be more vigilant and vigilant." So why bother? I agree with you to come along, first, let you see clearly that between me and Yan Sui, you have no hope; Second, let you see clearly what kind of person I am, and do less useless work in the future. Third, I think dangerous extremists are most reassuring to keep under their noses. That's all, don't be sentimental. ”

"Why didn't you kill me?"

"Well, if you were standing in front of me right now, raising a knife or blowing a whistle, I would not hesitate to kill you. But I already beat you up last time, this time you are Yan Sui's collaborator, and you have no killing intention at the moment, so I am a little lacking in motivation to stab the knife out now. Wen Zhen put down his chopsticks, "Of course, I sincerely suggest that you try not to provide me with this kind of motivation in person." ”

She finished eating the Chinese food, stuffed the plate to a girl who came diligently and asked her to wash it, and got up and said: "The back mountain is not a place for you to go, and people are not welcome in my yard, please abide by the rules." You can walk around the rest of the places, you just have been on the top for too long, and I hope that the local atmosphere of Qianqiu Valley can give you a little popularity. ”

After saying that, she went to get the food box and was about to leave, Tang Muzhi asked behind her, "Why did you take two food boxes?" ”

"Because I promised to eat with him."

"Why did you wait until you left to give the food box?"

"Because then the food doesn't get cold easily."

"You're also injured, why did he let you come to eat? Why don't you use guards? ”

"Eating in the cafeteria is the most suitable time for me and my subordinates to mingle and communicate. What I can do for him personally, why pretend to do it to others? Of course, he did the same to me. It's just that he doesn't like crowds, and I naturally won't force him. ”

"If he doesn't like it, you spoil him. Don't you think that Your Highness is arrogant enough and needs someone to restrain and persuade him? ”

Wen Zhen smiled and turned to look at her: "Who?" Persuasion and restraint? You people, what do you think of him? What do you think of yourself again? Or do you all think that all interference in the name of love is just? Who is Yan Sui? He is a child of the royal family, and he is His Royal Highness King Yi, who single-handedly controls the three major families, and countless past generations have proved that his intelligence and scheming surpass all of us, why do you think that you are qualified to restrain him? And on what basis do you think that your exhortation is right? ”

She pointed a finger at Tang Muzhi and shook her head: "To love him is to respect him." All self-made claims under the banner of good for him are an attack on his personal will and personal freedom. ”

She carried two food boxes and left, Tang Muzhi looked at her back from a distance, remembering that she had seen these two people healing each other at the gate of the small courtyard before, like a pair of birds combing each other's feathers warmly after the rain.

Suddenly remembered that many years ago, Concubine De saw her intentions for Yan Sui, and also laughed and asked her to chase her, and she did chase him, she met him by chance, took it upon herself to change his clothes and supplies, drove away the servants around him, peeked at his correspondence, helped him solve the people she thought were unfavorable to him, and squeezed into the world where he was in an almost powerful way.

Of course, they all failed, and they were not less punished. She was puzzled, she didn't understand her identity as a noble princess, how could she still be treated like him by such a cold reception?

This question has only been answered today.

Only today did he understand how the woman who was not stunning, who was not stunning, had an ordinary background, and acted strangely, got his heart.

He was originally a Nine Heavenly Eagle, and spreading his wings was a rise and fall, and any restraint and involvement that he tried to impose on him was a headwind that dragged him down.

She was the only one who smiled at a suitable distance, watching him plough through the sea of clouds with his wings.

She opened her arms to let him fly, and when she closed her hands, he landed in her palms.

Tang Muzhi's eyes were deep, thinking that back then, he was obviously the first person, but he did something wrong from the beginning.

If she could be like Wen Zhen at the beginning, would she ......

She shook her head abruptly and strode away.

Everyone can only be themselves, and every time passes, there is no way to look back. There are not so many ifs in this world, and every step taken will leave a trace.

There are no complaints.

……

Wen Zhen went back from eating, her eyes could already see the outline clearly, and she returned to the small courtyard accurately, but before returning to the small courtyard, she sat on a stone in no man's land, and carefully checked her pulse.

After finishing her, she sighed leisurely.

Really.

She is expecting.

Although the time is still short, she is a little uncertain, but judging from the reaction, the recent series of physical cheating situations are really related to pregnancy.

And it's not certain that if the month gets bigger, the physical problems will get worse and worse.

It makes sense that Yan Sui didn't want her to get pregnant, and it turns out that an unwanted pregnancy is indeed dangerous.

Wen Zhen smiled bitterly, thinking that Fang Ren was not kind, obviously she could get pregnant, but the dead old man had to mislead herself, otherwise she would not be embarrassed at the moment if she used contraception well.

She was a little confused, she didn't dare to delay for too long, and when she returned to the small courtyard, as soon as the door opened, Yan Sui turned her head and said, "You met Tang Muzhi?" She makes you unpleasant? Why are the steps a little heavy? ”

Wen Zhen rolled his eyes while being shocked by his acuity: "Of course it's heavy, I can't live this day, and I have to give a psychological lesson to a man's suitor after a meal." ”

Yan Sui was still doing handicrafts under the corridor, and said casually: "I'll just say kill it." ”

Wen Zhen sighed, didn't want to say more to him, took a look at the porch, and felt that it was a painting, and it was half completed, but she couldn't see it clearly now, and she wasn't in the mood to look at it, so she opened the food box for Yan Sui, and called him over for dinner.

Yan Sui didn't stop and said, "You feed me." ”

Wen Zhen said: "Call a half-blind to feed you, what about acting in a romance drama?" ”

Yan Sui smiled, then put down the work in his hand, Chinese light speed water appeared, Yan Sui pulled Wen Zhen over, washed her hands, and washed herself, Chinese originally planned to bring another basin of water, saw this action, immediately stopped very flexibly.

German sent a hand towel, and also had the insight to draw the second piece of the preparation, and sure enough, Yan Sui wiped Wen Zhen's hands, wiped it with the reverse side, sat down, and personally sandwiched a piece of tamales to Wen Zhen: "Okay, little blind man, then this king will feed you." Come, eat a piece of meat to make up for it, it's only been a few days, and you've lost weight. I just said that Lin Feibai is a disaster star, and he won't have a good life with him. ”

"Lin Feibai is still fighting outside now, you are embarrassed to say it." Wen Zhen also clipped a pig's trotter to him, "Come, make up the hoof with the hoof." ”

She looked at Yan Sui with a smile, this guy doesn't eat pig's feet, at most he eats a little hoof tendon, see if he can pick it up.

Yan Sui took it, and after a while, fed her.

The entrance is soft and glutinous, fragrant and sticky, full of thick juice, and it is stewed into a gelatinous hoof tendon.

Wen Zhen couldn't help but smile, thinking that he would poison him once, but he had grown.

In the past, although he didn't dislike her, the habit he had developed over the years, no matter what he used, he only used himself, and he didn't have the habit of sharing chopsticks with others when he ate, but today he has made an exception.

"Hey, don't feed it, you have to feed two mouthfuls of each dish, you're going to kill me."

"Or else? Asymmetry, are you going to suffocate me? ”

In the end, Wen Zhen almost died.

After the Chinese took away the food box, she collapsed at the table and called, while glad that thanks to her vomiting in the past two days, she felt much better, otherwise she sprayed Yansui every minute.

Yan Sui pressed her shoulder, took her into his arms, and reached out to rub her belly, Wen Zhen raised his hand to stop it, and said, "No, no, no, your stomach must have been propped into a ball, and if you rub it again, it will really explode." ”

"Nonsense." Yan Sui's hand was still on her stomach, but Wen Zhen didn't dare to stop it anymore - His Highness was so keen and scary that once he refused more than twice, it would definitely arouse his suspicions.