"Damn! Damn it! She gasped, collapsed in her chair with exhaustion, and shouted with great strength, "Where's the tea?" I'm thirsty. ”

The maid ran out in a panic to make tea again.

At this moment, a little guy with a sharp-beaked monkey cheek and a rolling eyeball came to her side and knelt on the ground.

"I don't know why Miss is angry, you can tell the little ones that they must be angry for Miss."

Liu Yiyi looked at him, silent, random, and a sinister smile hooked up from the corner of her mouth.

"Since you have this heart, then go and clean up a woman for me, scratch her face for me, and when it is done, I will give you a hundred taels of silver."

The little guy was overjoyed and stepped forward with a courteous face.

"I wonder who Miss wants to clean up?"

Wen Qingyang smiled and looked at the crispy meat on the plate, "This is the signature snack in the store, how do you taste it?" ”

The puff pastry is golden brown and irregular in shape, but each one is about the same size, the length of the little finger, the width of two fingers.

Shen Ruoxiao stretched out his hand, picked up one, and tasted it carefully.

The temperament that is as cold as a fairy is contaminated with a touch of earthly fireworks with the action of chewing.

The crispy meat is bitten in the mouth, and the first feeling is crispy, fragrant and crispy.

There is less flour, more meat, and the mouth is full of meat, and it tastes very strong and chewy, making people want to chew a few more bites.

"It tastes good." She spoke with praise as she ate.

Her neck moved with the act of swallowing, which was just an ordinary movement, but it looked like she had a different taste.

Wen Qingyang's eyes immediately lit up, his tone was full of pleasure, and his handsome face shone brightly, "You said it all, then it must be good." ”

"But," Shen Ruoxiao dragged out his tone, a sly light flashed in his eyes, and he looked like he had a big secret.

Wen Qingyang immediately straightened his back, his eyes were focused, and he listened carefully to her next words.

Shen Ruoxiao picked up another one and said while eating: "This taste is still a little missing, you can try to add a little fennel and spicy powder to taste." You ......"

"Wait and see." Wen Qingyang was a little anxious, and then took out a notebook out of nowhere, and ran to the side where the brush was placed.

After writing down a few words, he looked at her with a serious face and continued, "Okay, okay, let's continue with the following." ”

Shen Ruoxiao looked at his flowing movements and felt a little funny.

"And this meat can be a little stronger, less fat, a little more lean. And ......"

After he had memorized everything, he sat back in his chair.

He licked the corners of his mouth, a little embarrassed, "I'm afraid that if I don't remember correctly, or if I remember it wrong, it will cause the taste of the food to change greatly." ”

The woman opposite him supported her face with a pair of slender hands, her fingers were slender, her nails were dyed with light red cardamom, and her hands were equally white with her face.

With a smile in her eyes, she didn't tease, but admired it very much.

"With the Wen shopkeeper being so careful, then the store will definitely develop better and better."

"Haha" Wen Qingyang smiled at her, "What am I?" It's not your method to sell, with you, the head store manager, how can it not develop well? ”

After Shen Ruoxiao took a sip of tea, Wen Qingyang grinned at Shen Ruoxiao with the corners of his mouth.

"By the way, since you're here, let's do something more."

Shen Ruoxiao squinted slightly, pretending to be scrutinizing.

"Shopkeeper Wen, this is not letting go of any labor! I finally came here and told me to do something. ”

"Hehe" Wen Qingyang smiled with slightly curved eyebrows, "It's not a big deal, although the chefs in the store have good skills, I have made some new recruits these days, and I plan to let you see them cook in person and give them some tips." ”

"Okay." Shen Ruoxiao nodded and did not refuse.

Good catering must have good chefs.

The two went downstairs to the kitchen, where smoke was billowing and mixed with the smell of all kinds of vegetables and meat.

The yellow fire didn't seem to be extinguished, and everyone was running around, looking very busy.

The newcomers didn't think much of Shen Ruoxiao at first, and they didn't care too much about it.

But it's just a little girl, what do you know?

With her casual comments, the chefs in the kitchen listened attentively after a while.

Suddenly, a young man with a lively personality was even more excited after hearing this.

"Then how should you solve the heat? From the beginning of learning to make this soup, I was told that it was vigorous at the beginning......"

"You have to grasp the timing of this thing," Shen Ruoxiao patiently explained his question, "Fry on high heat, simmer ...... on low heat."

After explaining for a long time, Shen Ruoxiao finished explaining, and she stretched out a little tiredly.

Seeing this, Wen Qingyang hurriedly stepped forward and eagerly pinched Shen Ruoxiao's shoulder.

"The shopkeeper has worked hard."

Shen Ruoxiao squinted his eyes very much, and he looked happy.

"Hmm...... Good craftsmanship," she raised an eyebrow, glancing out of the shop, "yes...... It's getting late, and it's time for me to go. ”

"It's not early, I'll send it to the shopkeeper!"

With that, Wen Qingyang immediately sent Shen Ruoxiao to the door.

Just as he was about to part, he suddenly pulled out a beautiful silk headband from his bosom.

The silk headband is red and looks delicate, but in the dim light, the ribbon shimmers.

"I suddenly saw this headband a few days ago, so I thought I would buy it and give it to you, your hair is as black as brocade, and it will look good with red." make

As he spoke, he handed the ribbon to Shen Ruoxiao and looked at her expectantly.

Shen Ruoxiao looked at this headband, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

She stretched out her hand to take it, and there was a red hairband in her white hand, and the ribbon in her palm was as red as a flame.

She smiled and waved the ribbon very happily, "Thank you, it's beautiful, I like it very much." ”

Her hair is as smooth and thick as silk, her red is bright and eye-catching, and her facial features are flamboyant and delicate, which is indeed a good match.

"That's right," Shen Ruoxiao took out two pieces of paper from his sleeve pocket, and neat words were densely written on the paper, "This is a recipe for two cold dishes, for the sake of the hairband you gave me, this will be regarded as a return gift." ”

Wen Qingyang was flattered and hurriedly took it, very seriously.

After all, the recipe she took from her was sure to sell well.

"Then I'll take my leave."

After speaking, Shen Ruoxiao waved his hand, leaving a slender and upright figure.

Her jet-black hair swayed as she walked, and the corners of her skirt also showed a graceful arc.

Shen Ruoxiao plans to go to the Chunju Building to have a look, and now there is a trend of going dark, and it is almost the same to go back to the palace after reading it.

On the way to the Spring House, there is a place that is relatively remote, and it is said that this place has been haunted before, so there are not many people living here.

There is a chilled atmosphere, with the occasional bird chirping or cat meowing.

Shen Ruoxiao walked forward fearlessly, and suddenly several men dressed in black suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Who's coming?" Shen Ruoxiao's tone was cold, as flat as looking at a cat and a dog.

Seeing that these people did not have the momentum of a killer, they only held some knives, guns and sticks in their hands.

Shen Ruoxiao hooked the corners of his mouth with cold eyes, and stroked the hem of his clothes with great disdain.

Compared to the assassinations she had encountered, these were just minions.

Seeing that Shen Ruoxiao didn't react, several black-clothed people wondered in their hearts, and stepped forward one after another to get closer.

"Yo, take a closer look, it's really a rare beauty, no wonder someone spent a lot of money to ask us to poke your fox face."

Hearing this, the corners of Shen Ruoxiao's lips hooked up a sneer, and he raised his eyebrows with more and more disdain.

It seems that she has made a lot of enemies!

"It's up to you?"

She narrowed her eyes in a deep voice, and her pupils shrank in the dimness, revealing a slight chill.

"A fox who seduces a man, and he dares to speak out when he is dying?" A rough voice said.

Shen Ruoxiao didn't pay attention to his lewd words, but put on a correct posture, and his indifferent and detached eyes were full of danger.

"Since you want to scratch my face, come on."

A group of people looked at each other, and they all attacked her.

The stick swept past her eyes, and she bent back, snatching his stick with her hand, and instead punched him in the face under the man's horrified gaze.

A knife struck her leg, and she lifted her foot to stomp on the ground.

The man holding the knife couldn't pull out and was secretly gritting his teeth, but the sharp knife cut his arm, revealing his white bones.

Suddenly, one of the legs that attacked her back was about to succeed, but her body moved forward and could be dodged.

Immediately afterward, his feet were pulled by a strong force, and the "click" cracking sound broke through the sky;

……

"Ouch"

"Grandma spares her life."

"It hurts, auntie, I was wrong."

A group of people screamed, either with a face that had become a panda, or they were covering their wounds and bleeding red blood, or they were covering their broken bones, or they were covering their lives, roots, they had everything.

Shen Ruoxiao sneered, his eyes were strangely curved into a slit, and he hooked his mouth with a cold face.

She leaned in and stared at a man in front of her, like a rakshasa crawling up from hell.

Seeing this, the man suddenly heard a scream that was even sharper than that of a woman.

Shen Ruoxiao's ears hurt from his screaming, "Shut up!" She growled in displeasure.

The man immediately closed his mouth, his eyes cloudy like rats were full of pity, and he didn't dare to come out.

His body was still trembling, he was holding his life to the death, his roots, like a girl from a good family who was bullied.

"Grandma, I ......"

Shen Ruoxiao's eyes widened: "Am I that old?" ”

The man immediately shook his head, his voice trembling, and his face panicked.

"No, you are not old, you look like a fairy, like a fairy descending to earth, and the cuicui of Yihong Courtyard can't be compared."

The dangerous arc in Shen Ruoxiao's eyes was even deeper: "You actually compare me with the woman in the dust?" ”

"I... Auntie, I was wrong. The man's voice trembled even more.

"You still call me Grandma?"

"I ......," the man broke down a little, "this young lady, say whatever you want, I still have money on me, and I have a broken piece of silver hidden in my shoes, as long as you say, I will give everything I have with both hands." ”

Shen Ruoxiao was in no mood to continue teasing them, she still had to rush to the Spring Mansion Building.