In July, when the flowers are slowly harvested, their buds begin to wither, and the ginkgo leaves turn golden.

The new restaurant in town is still busy.

The people in the kitchen were in a hurry, and they turned around and left with a porcelain white plate, and when they left, they didn't forget to remind again: "Ah Yuan, can you hurry up?" There are several dishes waiting for you to cook. ”

The talk is about the newly hired girl who came to do chores two days ago, called Bishui, tall and thin, and good-looking, but every time she speaks, she never knows how to beat around the bush.

Ah Yuan, who was mentioned by her, didn't say a word, the clatter of his subordinates, and the white radish on the cutting board was cut neatly and sliced as thin as a cicada's wings by him in the blink of an eye.

Apparently, he has excellent knife skills.

Ah Yuan weighed some minced garlic and peppercorns, and threw them into a large pot with hot oil to stir-fry with an expressionless face.

He never thought that as the leader of the dignified Northern Shadow Army, he would now be reduced to working as a back kitchen in a restaurant.

The killing knife method is used to cut vegetables, and the cooking that was practiced in the wild in the past has now become a stir-fried material.

Just... Can't bear it......

"What are you crazy about??" Bishui watched the pot smoke while the person standing in front of the stove was still wandering.

Bi Shui's face was darker than the bottom of the pot, she squeezed the person away with all her might, and poured a scoop of water into the pot violently, which did not make the new pot scrap again.

She scolded with hatred: "I've broken two pots this month, what else do you want?" The guests outside can't wait! Why do you want to fry two dishes like this? I really don't understand how the proprietress can tolerate you......"

Her spittle flew sideways, which made A-Yuan's face cold, and he wanted to shake his eyes and knife over-Eleven had been most afraid of him like this in the past.

But Bishui didn't look at him, she opened the pot with it, and as the oil got off the pot, she began to fry the radish in an orderly manner, and muttered in her mouth, "One day, the proprietress will fry you......"

A-Yuan glanced at her and said coldly: "Your saliva fell into the dish." ”

Without waiting for Bishui to speak, he turned around and went out, so angry that Bishui was about to beat him with his teeth and claws in the back.

Seeing A-Yuan leaving, he knew that the two were fighting again, but he still had to lean over and say to Bi Shui: "You still don't have to worry about him, he has a good relationship with the boss." ”

He glanced at the dish again, and then urged: "Hurry up, if you don't eat again, you will have to leave." ”

Bishui was angry and waved his hand at him, "I know, I know." ”

Ah Yuan came out of the restaurant, and from time to time people greeted him, he and his master had moved here for several months, and the neighbors around him already knew him.

Ah Yuan had to barely raise a smile, and then turned a low wall, and saw a man-high fence wall, surrounding a house that was extremely simple in his eyes, appeared in front of him.

He sighed.

He couldn't understand why his master abandoned the country and lived incognito in this poor and remote place to suffer?

This problem, Ah Yuan thought about it for two months and couldn't solve it for a long time.

"A-Yuan, why are you back?"

A soft voice interrupted his thoughts, and the woman not far away was dressed in coarse linen clothes, with a round bun on her head, and only a silver hairpin was used to pin her hair, which was very different from the scene of silk and satin in the past.

When Ah Yuan saw her, he couldn't help but put his expression down and was a little respectful, but after thinking about it for a while, he didn't know what excuse to find.

The woman stopped asking him, and changed her conversation and said, "Go to the kitchen and take a look, your master doesn't know what he's doing." ”

With that, she gathered her arms around the fabric of her worn dress and was about to leave.

Ah Yuan glanced at the low room with smoke on the left, and secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and after looking at the woman who was about to go out, he hurriedly said: "Madam, if you want to go out, remember to call the girl who worships you." ”

The busy worship in the room listened to the movement, and hurriedly came out to catch up with the master in front, and from a distance, A-Yuan could still hear her voice.

"Madame...... How can you do this, I'll ......"

If you are familiar with them, you will definitely be able to recognize the lady in Bai Qing and Ayuan's mouth at this time, which is the queen mother who followed the first emperor.

When Ah Yuan entered the kitchen, his face had already been solemnized, and he lowered his head: "Master, this kind of thing is ...... to do."

"What's the fuss?"

The sentence "A gentleman should be a cook far away" in Ah Yuan's mouth choked in his throat and couldn't spit it out.

Xie Huaijin brushed the dust on his sleeve with some disgust, and then he glanced at Ah Yuan coldly, but in his words, Ah Yuan heard the meaning of anger.

I don't know what I'm angry about......

Ah Yuan lowered his head, feeling the coldness that his master was exuding at him, and couldn't help but shrink down.

Thinking that Qiao Mei loved the fish soup made by Ah Yuan, Xie Huaijin's cold eyes burst into coldness again.

Hum......

How could he be inferior to A-Yuan?

Xie Huaijin retracted his gaze, still a little embarrassed at the lively crucian carp in front of him.

On the battlefield, he was accustomed to cutting off the heads of enemy soldiers, and this kind of cooking was not taught in the books taught by Taifu when he was a child......

Qiao Mei adapted quickly to life here, and after only a few months, the neighbors were full of praise for her.

Everyone agreed that although the Xie family lady had a good family background in the past, Xie Niangzi never held a high posture, and now that the family is ruined, she is much better than those who are used to calling Rao sisters, and often send some seasonal pastries to the neighbors.

Although they are all some favors, Lingxi Town is not as big as the capital, and it is common for some people to have a meal without a meal.

Therefore, the people who have been favored are very happy with Qiao Mei, but they don't like Xie Niangzi's husband very much.

Mrs. Zhang, who opened a tailor's shop, took the clothes in Qiao Mei's hand, and while changing the materials according to Qiao Mei's requirements, she gossiped with her.

"Xie Niangzi slept well yesterday?"

Zhang Niangzi had a kind smile on her face, and her eyes blinked.

Qiao Mei was a little embarrassed, after she and Xie Huaijin came to Lingxi Town, she kept pretending to be depressed in order to hide people's eyes, and directly bought the house that was going to be relocated not long ago, and the furniture was all available, but this bed board was too hard for her.

Xie Huaijin was already mixed in the barracks, although he was used to fine clothes and food, but he would not dislike coarse tea and light rice, he was fine, but Qiao Mei hadn't slept well for a whole month.

In the end, she couldn't stand it anymore, and cried in the middle of the night, Xie Huaijin knew that the next day he went to the tailor's shop in person and asked Mrs. Zhang to embroider a thick cotton mat for Qiao Mei.

No, today Mrs. Zhang will use this to make fun of herself.