Chapter 171: Fantasy
Yun Geng Geng originally planned to leave immediately, but remembering that Si Linche had been busy all night, his face was a little bad, presumably to take care of himself and not even eat breakfast, so he decided to leave after lunch.
Si Linche naturally didn't know the skill of cooking, so he could only burn the fire on the side to give Yun Genggeng a hand, and there were a few times during the period when he almost burned the cuffs, but Yun Genggen was on the side to point out.
"If you can even the attainments in martial arts to half a point here, it won't be like this." Yun Geng Geng saw that Si Linche was a little clumsy at first, and then he couldn't stand it anymore, and joked with a smile.
Si Linche also laughed twice, got up and washed his hands and rolled up his sleeves for Yun Genggeng, and said with a smile: "I'm probably not suitable for this, it's good to have Geng Geng."
After laughing for a while, Yun Geng Geng remembered that the meat dishes he had ordered had stopped since he was kidnapped, and there was only a small basket of green vegetables sent by the neighbor next door yesterday in the kitchen, which was obviously not enough for Yun Geng Geng and Lin Che to eat.
Besides, Yun Genggen has been hungry in Black Tiger Village for so many days, and he is eating steamed buns every day, and he feels uncomfortable when there is no meat on the table. But now it's too late to buy it, there are still a lot of seasonings, and in a flash of inspiration, I took the recipe left by Qian Duoduo before, and wrote the word Yangchun noodles.
Yangchun noodles pay attention to white and clear, white as snow, clear and weak ponds, but the taste can not be light, clear and transparent must be mellow, the taste made by ordinary people is like clear water noodles, not authentic.
Yun Genggeng carefully looked through Qian Duoduo's recipe, this dish was finely composed, there was no omission, it turned out to be an authentic Yangchun noodle recipe.
There are many dishes in Fumanlou, and many common dishes on the market are among them, but this Yangchun noodles are not. One is because Yun Genggen doesn't like noodles very much, and eats more rice on weekdays, and the other is because Yangchun noodles also require a lot of effort, which is too troublesome.
Thinking like this, and then looking at the dough under his hands, the corners of Yun Genggeng's mouth hooked, and his movements became more and more numb.
Si Linche fetched a bucket of water and looked at Yun Genggen with some curiosity on the side: "Cook noodles?"
"I'll give you a taste of my new skills," Yun Genggen picked up his hand full of flour and waved, and said with a smile: "Yangchun noodles."
Si Linche looked at Yun Geng's smile, and just stopped his movements, a little stunned.
Si Linche is a person who is clear and straightforward, and Lin once said that he knows what he wants best. Although Si Linche is not unscrupulous, he has always spared no effort in order to get what he wants.
It's just that now, looking at the moment when Yun Genggeng's face was stained with the flour that was accidentally rubbed on him, Si Linche clearly knew that what he wanted most was a quiet time with Yun Genggeng. It's like saying that Si Linche is like a moth in the dark, and when he sees the light like Yun Geng Geng at this time, he never wants to leave again.
He is willing to use ashes to seek a great consummation.
Si Linche began to experience life and death when he was a child, and those who have experienced life and death are often the most greedy for this peace.
"What's wrong? What are you thinking? Yun Genggen turned sideways and bumped him lightly, and said with a smile.
"I'm thinking," Si Linche came back to his senses at this time, walked over and took Yun Geng Geng into his arms, and touched her ear: "It would be nice if I could be with Geng Geng like this forever."
"Of course you can," Yun Genggen turned to look at him, "When your election for patriarch is completed, everything is settled, and our days like this will be long."
Yes, there is also the patriarch election, Si Linche lowered his head, and rarely revealed some fragile emotions. There are many things that he does not want, but he cannot refuse or retreat.
When he was not in a weak position, Si Wenyuan dared to use tricks to kill him, if he showed a trace of something wrong at this moment, Si Wenyuan would pounce on him like a jackal, tiger and leopard and tear him down. So Si Linche often has no choice, he can't live up to the cultivation of the Lin family, he can't forget that his father died unjustly, he can only be pushed step by step to go farther and farther.
After being silent for a while, Si Linche snorted sullenly, let go of Yun Genggeng, and said with a smile: "Also, as long as Geng Geng is still by my side, there will be many days like this."
Half an hour later, Yun Genggeng cooked the noodles in the pot, garnished them with green vegetables and served them on the table, the taste was simple but extraordinary, and there was a unique taste.
Eating noodles and sweating, today happened to be a cloudy day covered by dark clouds, the weather was humid, the two of them ate noodles, wiped the sweat, and felt much better.
Yun Genggeng put down his chopsticks and sighed: "It would be better if there was another bean curd."
"This is easy to do," Si Linche called Si Yi over and said, "The bean curd at this hour has just been made, you go and get some."
Si Yi also came over after dinner, nodded and went out.
It is also a coincidence, Xiao Wei happened to come out of the yamen after handling official business, and saw Si Yi walking leisurely on the street, holding a bowl in his hand, as if he was going to buy something.
Xiao Wei has always been unable to remember anyone, but perhaps because of the Black Tiger Village and his party, Xiao Wei was quite impressed by this squire who was very skilled, but sometimes a little silly.
Xiao Wei raised his eyebrows curiously, and followed Si Yi for a while, seeing that he didn't seem to be in a hurry to do anything. simply came up with a plan, deliberately took something on the roadside stall and left, but was stopped by the boss and said, "Eh, this son, you haven't paid yet."
Xiao Wei smiled: "Boss, I didn't bring my purse out."
"That's not possible, how can I give you something if you don't take the money, really." The boss seemed to have seen too many people like Xiao Wei, but seeing that Xiao Wei was dressed extraordinarily, he didn't dare to say it deeply, for fear of offending people, so he had to pull his clothes and prevent him from leaving.
"That little squire of the Si family!" Xiao Wei seemed to be helpless, and at this time he was really anxious and embarrassed.
The distance between the two was not far away, Si Yi heard his voice and turned around, recognized the adult who had met in the Black Tiger Village, stepped forward with some confusion, and asked, "The adult is calling me?"
"Exactly," Xiao Wei smiled and nodded: "I forgot to bring my purse when I went out today, can you help me pay the money, and I will return it to you tomorrow."
Si Yi looked down and saw that what Xiao Wei was not taking was anything valuable, only two bags of preserved fruits. Remembering that the county officials respected him a lot, he must not be an ordinary person, so he paid the money for Si Yi, and said, "You don't have to pay it back, and there is not much money."
Xiao Wei's smile deepened, his peach blossom eyes bent slightly, and asked, "Where are you going?"
"My son-in-law and Sister Geng Geng want to eat bean curd, I'll buy some and send it back." Si Yi didn't have any scruples, said.
"I just haven't had any food, why don't you take me back with you, I have to talk to your son-in-law about some things." Xiao Wei hugged his shoulders and said.
Si Yi didn't think too much, he didn't know anything about Si Linche's business, so he nodded: "My lord, follow."