Chapter Seventy-One: Little Fortune Fans
The people who were originally waiting for the door saw Jun Mochen and the others, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet them, took them around the road, and walked towards the backyard.
Before entering the yard, I smelled the fragrance of roast duck, the person who led the way was called Zeng Dabao, this roast duck shop was opened by their family, his father was the chef, and others called him Lao Zeng.
When I entered the courtyard, I saw a chubby man in his forties handling a duck that had been roasted and he was slicing.
Seeing Jun Mochen, he stopped what he was doing and greeted him with a smile on his face: "Oops! My noble man is here, sit down quickly! It just happened to be freshly baked, I baked it myself, and I guarantee that you will still want to eat it!"
Guo Xun sat on the stone bench in the courtyard with Jun Mochen, and Lao Zeng's father and son skillfully arranged the roast duck, poured the prepared sauce, and brought the roast duck to the stone table.
Lao Zeng stood aside and rubbed his hands, and said cautiously: "Things are ready, look..."
Ye Huan understood and threw Lao Zeng a bag of silver, Lao Zeng shook the silver in his hand with a smile, and finally retreated satisfied, and Ye Huan also went out.
Guo Xun's eyes straightened when she saw the silver that Ye Huan threw out, and she looked at Jun Mochen fiercely: "Why did you give him so much silver?" ”
Jun Mochen sandwiched a piece of roast duck meat and handed it to the plate in front of Guo Xun: "That's what he deserves." ”
Guo Xun's tone was distressed: "Why? Just because he made a roast duck, I can cook for you too, why don't you give me the money!"
My heart hurt so much that I couldn't breathe, although it wasn't her money, but it was her owner's money!
Jun Mochen put down the chopsticks in his hand and asked with interest, "Oh?" Can you also cook? ”
Guo Xun was angry: "What kind of tone are you, obviously you just don't believe me!" Then I'll tell you, what I made is delicious! You give money, and I'll do it for you!"
She really knows how to cook, and the instant noodles she cooks are delicious, really! Don't lie to Jun Mochen.
"Good! As long as you can make it, no matter what, I'll give you a thousand taels!"
Guo Xun's heartbeat accelerated slightly, and he immediately took the case: "Okay!" It's a deal!"
"I'll make it for you tonight, and keep it if you want to eat it!"
Jun Mochen was dumbfounded, this is not only a little gluttonous cat, but also a little money fan.
Thinking about the 1,000 taels that are about to arrive, the duck legs in my hands have become extraordinarily fragrant.
A duck, Jun Mochen didn't move a few bites, and most of it was solved by Guo Xun.
Guo Xun hiccuped and touched her round belly, she was actually full halfway through eating, but when she thought that this was a duck exchanged for a bag of silver, she suddenly felt sad, and she had nothing left to solve it.
She swore that she would never touch a duck again in these three months! She's feeling like throwing up a little now, and the duck has already left a deep shadow on her!
But what Guo Xun didn't know was that Jun Mochen saw that she had eaten all the ducks, and thought that she liked it very much, and thought that she would buy one every day and take it back and give it to Guo Xun.
Guo Xun held his waist, stood up with difficulty, and said weakly: "No, it seems that I can't cook today, tomorrow, tomorrow." ”
After speaking, she walked out slowly, Jun Mochen also followed behind her, and it would be more uncomfortable to take the carriage, so Guo Xun didn't get in the car, she wanted to walk back.
Jun Mochen also walked slowly beside her, no one spoke, Guo Xun didn't want to speak, Jun Mochen liked this moment of tranquility with her.
But the atmosphere was very harmonious, and the sunset at dusk stretched their shadows very long, and from behind, it seemed as if they were snuggling up to each other.
The setting sun shone on Guo Xun's face, as if it had given her a layer of light, and even her eyes were dyed with a little warmth.
Although she was now half-dead with an expression, she still couldn't stop the tenderness that was about to overflow in Jun Mochen's eyes.