Chapter 7 It's really exciting to grab and run

Nie Jingyang was angry and funny.

He was thinking that Huang's mother had already wrapped the flatbread with rolled meat and put it in a paper bag.

Nie Jingyang came to take a look, and suddenly smiled: "Although this cake roll meat is good, but today it is really coveted by this roast goose, if you can't taste it today, I'm afraid that you will not be able to sleep at night, so I'll take this roast goose with me!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he instantly got up and fell, and used his superb light skills to take the head of the enemy general from a hundred feet away on the battlefield, slammed into the board, and copied the roast goose in his hand, and disappeared in an instant!

Hmph, you don't want me to eat it from me, I still want to eat, and I want to eat it alone, so you will regret it!

"Huh? Ay! Catch the thief! Lu Qingrong shouted anxiously, but before the words fell, the goose thief had already disappeared without a trace, where to catch it?

Lu Qing stomped his feet angrily, and scolded hatefully: "Damn thief, I thought he was an honest man, and he was just blind to those few cakes and meat!" ”

Mother Huang came over and said with a wry smile: "Mrs. Shizi, don't be in a hurry to catch the thief, seeing that lunch time is coming, now that the roast goose has been snatched away, what should I do when the food is served?" The masters named you to eat the food you prepared, and the slaves and maids were dumbfounded when they saw you making roast goose, and they didn't have time to prepare it! ”

Lu Qingrong took a deep breath, only then did he barely calm down, and quickly began to command everyone:

"Mother Huang, isn't there meat stewed in the pot? Scoop up a piece of seven-ripe pork belly, then prepare peppers and garlic sprouts for me, I will fry a pot of meat, and then mix a cold dish, and you can also prepare a few more quick dishes, it should be enough. As for the staple food," she looked at Huang's mother apologetically, "I can't leave the goose juice for you, make a goose juice noodles and serve it!" ”

"Yes!"

The maids in the whole kitchen promised on their lips, but their hearts were dripping blood, it was originally theirs! The goose juice noodles that reached the mouth flew away! Damn goose thieves!

So a moment later, lunch was served, and the masters of the Xuanguo Mansion were prepared this time, and they were coaxed, especially the dishes such as the back pot meat made by Lu Qingrong were instant discs, and there was not even a little soup left in the goose juice noodles.

After being full of wine and food, Xuan Guogong felt a slight bulge, but he still felt a little unfinished and said to Lu Qingrong:

"Daughter-in-law, your cooking is delicious, but it's just too delicious, this amount is ...... Are you thinking of adding more? Especially, cough, I don't like to have meat for my father, and the meat in the pot is only enough to stuff my teeth, when will you prepare a hard dish to enjoy your father? ”

Lu Qingrong sighed, and his tone was still a little angry that couldn't be concealed: "Father, don't mention it, your taste has already been told to me in the kitchen, I spent a whole morning today to prepare a big dish, but out of nowhere, a sergeant came to the door of the kitchen and snatched it for me!" ”

The old lady, Xuan Guogong, and Mrs. Zhao looked at each other, how can this description become more familiar the more you hear it?

Nie Jingshuang couldn't help but cover her mouth and whispered to Mrs. Zhao: "Don't guess, it must be a good thing done by the eldest brother!" ”

Mrs. Zhao glared at her daughter with disgust, and in order to cover for her son, she smiled and diverted the topic: "Oh? Qingrong, what kind of dishes did you prepare? ”

"It's a Cantonese dish, crispy roast goose." Lu Qingrong replied, and pouted at the porcelain basin on the table that was particularly clean, and even the soup had been scraped to the ground, "Ah, this pot of goose juice noodles is made of goose juice released after the roast goose is cooked." ”

The rest of the people looked at each other, other dishes were delicious, but this goose juice noodles was definitely the best dish for lunch today! It's a wonderful taste, and you will have a lot of aftertaste just by tasting it!

They thought that this goose juice was specially cooked with how many fresh geese, but they didn't expect that it was actually the scraps of a roast goose?

What's more, the taste of the scraps is so delicious, so what does the real roast goose have to be delicious?

The old lady couldn't help but angrily knock the dragon's head crutch on the ground, which was heartbroken: "This bastard boy! Don't you know to leave a bite for my old man? ”

Lu Qingrong was stunned for a moment, and asked hesitantly, "Old lady, ...... Know that goose thief? ”

"I don't know!"

The other people instantly spoke in unison, and then reached a consensus with each other's eyes: such a bastard stinky boy, let him stay outside for a few more days! Later, I will go to the porter to remember his face after the disguise, and I will not be allowed to enter the door in the future!

The roast goose that was remembered by the masters of the Xuanguo Mansion was being carried by Nie Jingyang at the moment, swaying along the street all the way, and the tempting aroma attracted countless passers-by to look back frequently.

As he walked, he was suddenly stopped by a person, who smiled at him and said, "Brother Zheng Ming, how did I meet you here, what a coincidence!" ”

Nie Jingyang, who turned into Zheng Ming when he sneaked back to the capital, looked up and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The person in front of him is a small official of the Ministry of War, Zhang Youcheng, although the grade is not high, but he can solve a lot of the inside information of the Ministry of War in the process of copying and checking documents, Nie Jingyang has always wanted to talk from him, but this person has not been in the oil and salt, and he has not given a straight eye for many days, but he did not expect to take the initiative to greet him with a smile today.

Nie Jingyang's heart was spinning, but a smile appeared on his face and greeted him: "Brother Zhang, what a coincidence!" ”

Zhang Youcheng was polite in his mouth, but his eyes involuntarily fell on the roast goose in Nie Jingyang's hand, and finally couldn't help but ask, "I don't know if Brother Zheng bought this from that restaurant?" This fragrance is so temptingly tight, I wonder if Brother Zheng can tell me? ”

Nie Jingyang looked at Zhang Youcheng, and then at the roast goose in his hand, and his heart was rarely caught in the battle between heaven and man.

If it is reasonable, he has always wanted to get close to Zhang Youcheng, and now that the other party has finally revealed a little gap, he should smile and offer it with both hands, and have a good relationship with the other party, but this roast goose, he is reluctant, and he doesn't want to share it with others!

But national affairs finally prevailed in his sanity, Nie Jingyang looked at the roast goose in his hand, and finally resolutely spoke with a strong man breaking his wrist:

"The younger brother just went to the Xuanguo Mansion, and was entrusted by General Liu to send some relics of Nie Shizi to the Xuanguo Mansion, and the Xuanguo Mansion sympathized with me for traveling thousands of miles, so he rewarded me with such a roast goose, which I can't buy with more silver elsewhere! Since Brother Zhang is also good at this mouthful, why don't we find a restaurant to sit down and drink with this thing, just have a few drinks? ”

Maybe Nie Jingyang's attitude was too frank, or maybe Zhang Youcheng was hooked by that charming roast goose, in short, he didn't have the slightest suspicion when he heard that Nie Jingyang had been to the Xuanguo Mansion, but pulled Nie Jingyang to the nearest restaurant, and his face was smiling like a chrysanthemum.