Mrs. Bai's voice was sharp, like a cat that had been stepped on its tail, and the ears of those who listened to it were uncomfortable.

"If that's what Milk thinks, then let's take the recipe and go, we won't stop it."

Bai Ling shrugged his shoulders, rubbed his ears, and said indifferently:

"Anyway, my family doesn't need to look at the recipe, and I know how to make Songhua eggs. When the workshop is opened, some steps will be taught to the villagers, so that they can make a large number of pine eggs. As for the recipe in the milkman's hand, whether he can make Songhua eggs or not, I really don't care. ”

"The recipe is ours, why do you use it? You also have to teach the people in the village what to do, are you worthy of your grandfather? I don't agree, this is our old Bai family's recipe, no one wants to take it! Pushing Bai Yuan's clan away, Mrs. Bai immediately rushed out, pointed at Bai Ling's nose and scolded: "You loser's thing, who let you mess around?" Fangzi has been found, and the workshop has to be returned to me, so don't think about occupying it. ”

"I made it very clear just now, if you come to search for Fangzi, you have to prove that Fangzi is true in public. Otherwise, the uncle would have to do what he promised my father, sign the paperwork, and promise not to do anything that would block Sanfang's heart in the future. The memory of the milk age is not good, and the uncle will not be as confused as the milk, right? Bai Ling blinked his big watery eyes and looked at Bai Dashu with a smile.

Seeing that Bai Ling was still laughing, Bai Dashu had a stronger bad premonition in his heart, and only stared at Bai Ling coldly, but refused to talk.

"You dare to call me stupid? Bai Ling, you unscrupulous descendant, my mother must beat you to death today! Mrs. Bai raised her hand and was about to hit Bai Ling.

Bai Ling would not be beaten stupidly, and after dodging, he hid behind the patriarch.

"Patriarch Grandpa, it was my uncle before, they said that my grandmother had a bad memory, but I didn't scold my grandmother. This memory is not good, isn't it just the meaning of confusion? Bai Ling asked with a puzzled expression.

"That's right, a bad memory means to be confused." The patriarch is an elder, and he doesn't need to scruple when he speaks, knowing Bai Ling's intentions, he still cooperates with her to speak.

Mrs. Bai didn't dare to contradict the patriarch, so she lifted the stubble, raised the paper in her hand and shouted: "Patriarch, you don't want to help the three rooms, the recipes have been found, and the three rooms can get out now!" ”

The patriarch was silent for a moment, looking at the few people in the old mansion, either with excitement on his face, or with a faint greedy light in his eyes, he couldn't help but shake his head in disappointment.

"Bai Dashu, when you were in the East House, you accepted Bai Ling, and if you really found the formula, you have to let a few old guys verify it. Now that your mother is hiding it, no one knows the truth of the recipe, what do you say? The patriarch still cared about Bai Dashu's two sons studying, so he saved some face for him.

The ornaments taken out by a few people in the third room made the patriarch understand that the third room was really developed.

Especially the table of guests who came to the third room today, even the mayor of the town also wants to give face, so it can be seen that the third room is really going to get up.

If it weren't for Bai Dashu's house, it might be the Bai family's glorious lintel, and the patriarch would want to drive people away directly.

"This ......" Bai Dashu hesitated, unable to make a decision.

"Patriarch, this recipe has to be passed on, if it is verified in public, wouldn't it be for people to learn it?" Bai Yuanshi got up with Bai Xue's support, and just after tidying up his dress, he relieved Bai Dashu.

"Hmph, why do you want others to listen to our family's recipe? I've learned it, what else does my family rely on to make money? Bai Xue raised her head and snorted dissatisfiedly.

"I heard my uncle say that my father was the master of the house, and I thought that the uncle's family was all men in charge, but now it seems that there is no difference from my family." Bai Ling pursed his lips, looked at Bai Xue with disdain, and muttered: "When everyone is as brainless as you, they will shout at the patriarch and grandfather, this is the real ignorance of humility." ”

Bai Dashu's face hurt, and he glared fiercely at Bai Xue, who couldn't speak, and even Bai Yuan's clan was blamed by him.

"Shut up, there's no place for you to talk here!" Bai Dashu shouted at his beloved daughter, and then turned to the patriarch and said, "Patriarch, my daughter-in-law's words are also reasonable, this method is indeed not easy to make public." ”

"Uncle just rest assured, just let the patriarch and grandfather look at the first two lines on the recipe. But as long as the recipe is decent, and there is a little bit of something related to making Songhua eggs, I will treat this recipe as true. Bai Ling took over the conversation, covered his mouth and chuckled: "But these first two sentences, don't write that Songhua eggs are made of eggs, and they need to be washed or something, or you have to look at the third and fourth lines, otherwise I won't recognize it." ”

Bai Dashu's face was a little ugly, and the palm behind him gradually clenched into a fist, and he couldn't wait to knock out Bai Ling, who was talking a lot.

"Milk, our family's new house and workshop, as well as so many fields and jewelry, whether the milk can be taken away depends on the truth of this recipe, do you dare to let the patriarch and grandfather take a look? It's just two lines of words, and I will never touch this recipe in your hand. Bai Ling looked at Mrs. Bai with a smile and deliberately tempted.

Mrs. Bai pondered for a while, looked at her silent son and daughter-in-law, and then thought about what Bai Ling said, and made a decision in her heart.

"Cheng, just look at two lines." Mrs. Bai nodded, opened the paper, and saw that there were a lot of words written on it, and her heart was even more scored, so she folded two lines of words outside and showed them to the patriarch.

Mrs. Bai is illiterate, so she doesn't know what the words in her hand are.

After the patriarch looked at them one by one, their faces were all very exciting, but no one made a sound.

However, the Bai Ling sisters were covering their mouths and laughing, which made Bai Liushu curious.

Before Mrs. Bai could take it back, Bai Liushu also stepped forward to take a look, and immediately laughed.

"Haha! It's so much fun, what the hell is this? Broken eggs and dog poop and cat feces are two catties each, and three dollars each for soaking horse urine and donkey urine...... My mother, if this is really a recipe for pine flower eggs, who would dare to eat it! Haha, I'm laughing to death, haha......" Bai Liushu couldn't help but burst out laughing, covered his stomach and walked to the door, holding on to the door panel and straightening his waist.

Bai Wei couldn't help but snort, looking at Bai Ling and asking silently: Did you write it?

'Am I that disgusting?' Bai Ling rolled his eyes and laughed out loud.

"What are you all laughing at?" Mrs. Bai was a little stunned, glared at Sister Bai Ling, but her heart was bottomless.

Bai Liushu's voice was not small, and Mrs. Bai naturally heard it, but she didn't know why Bai Yuanshi wrote such a paragraph, so she looked back.

At this moment, Bai Yuan's face was pale, and she didn't understand that she was really stupid if she was tricked by Bai Ling.

"Impossible, my mother doesn't write like that......" Bai Xue subconsciously shouted, and before she finished speaking, she was covered by Bai Yuan's mouth.

"Oh!" The Bai Ling sisters nodded exaggeratedly, pointed to the piece of paper in Mrs. Bai's hand, and said meaningfully: "It turns out that the recipe left by my father was written by the eldest uncle!" The eldest aunt said it earlier, and my grandmother and my uncle also came to ask for a recipe, how much to toss people! ”

"It's nonsense!" The patriarch blew his beard angrily, unwilling to look at Bai Dashu again, and shouted to Bai Ling: "Bai Ling girl, go and prepare a paper mill, and let your uncle quickly write down the paperwork." ”

The patriarch was afraid that if he waited a little longer, he would act according to the rules, so he hurriedly said this.