Chapter 4 Breaking the Siege

By the time Tan Qing came back to his senses and chased out the door, Yang Huan had long since disappeared, Tan Qing stood at the door of the shop, and the sound of others bantering kept coming from his ears, and then Tan Qing understood why when he went out, A-Ning had to pick up for himself for a long time, and sure enough, this spread was spread for ten or hundred, and after a while, a group of people who watched the show gathered in front of the jewelry shop, only most of them were women, and from time to time stretched out their fingers to point at Tan Qing, and then whispered to the people next to them.

For a while, Tan Qing was actually wrapped in the crowd, leaving only a lot of gaps around her, but no one dared to approach her, as if Tan Qing was a plague.

Rao is Tan Qing is thick-skinned, and he is a little unable to deal with such a situation for a while, but fortunately, there is no situation in the TV series where she throws vegetable leaves and rotten eggs, Tan Qing still feels a little better in his heart.

It's just that, looking at this dark crowd, Tan Qing is in a dilemma, as long as she takes a step forward, the crowd will also move with her steps, in short, with her Tan Qing as the center, forming a circle, no matter how she moves, she can't break free from this spontaneously formed human wall.

Tan Qing suddenly felt a trace of resentment rise in her heart, this was the first time she had reacted from the heart of someone's life since she came here, and it was not because of the fear that came from the depths of her soul.

Just when Tan Qing lowered his head and waited for the crowd to disperse, gritting his teeth and cursing Yang Huan, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, and then Tan Qing saw that under his nose, a pair of men's cloth shoes appeared, Tan Qing raised his head, and a familiar male voice came from his ears, "My Yang family's family affairs are not allowed to be ignored by outsiders, in the same way, the people of my Yang family are not allowed to be pointed at by others." ”

When the words fell, the man slowly lowered his eyes, glanced lightly at Tan Qing's body, and then spoke, "Go back to the house." ”

Tan Qing suddenly came back to his senses, and before he had time to look at him more, he walked out along the road he had just walked into.

After Tan Qing left, the crowd that was originally gathered quickly dispersed, leaving the only one standing in place, and after a while, he raised his feet and entered the jewelry shop.

That person is naturally the second master of the Yang family who went and returned, and Yang Huan is also.

After returning to the mansion, Tan Qing sat for a while before he came to his senses, the so-called human words are terrifying, Tan Qing really had never seen its power in the past, this time after such a experience, Tan Qing understood its origin.

Ah Ning didn't know where he went and didn't see a figure, Tan Qing came back to his senses and changed his clothes, and looked at his face carefully in front of the bronze mirror, only in a trance, Tan Qing seemed to see the person's face appear in the mirror again, and instantly shuddered.

Although he relieved himself this time, he also found this trouble by himself, and Tan Qing didn't think about thanking him at all, but when he recalled his appearance, he felt a little less frightened.

Just as he was walking, A-Ning suddenly walked into the room with a plate, Tan Qing raised his eyes and looked, there were two plates of side dishes and a bowl of rice on the plate.

couldn't help pursing his lips, Tan Qing just realized that he was hungry, and Tan Qing didn't have much in his mouth when he smelled the aroma of the food this time, and he couldn't wait to stand up, took the plate in A-Ning's hand, and put it on the table.

"Young lady, this is the meal that A-Ning just served you from the kitchen, Chef Chen asked for leave to go home early this morning, and he can only come back at night, so this meal is made by his apprentice Liu'er, although the taste is not as good as Chef Chen, but it is also excellent." Aning said.

Tan Qing doesn't care, although she is good at cooking, she is not very picky about eating.

Then Tan Qing picked up the chopsticks and grabbed a piece of green vegetables, just put it in his mouth and chewed two mouthfuls Tan Qing spit it out violently, although he is not picky about these things, but it does not mean that he has to eat such a difficult thing to swallow.

This simple dish of fried phoenix tail can be so unpalatable, Tan Qing was a little puzzled, whether it was his own taste problem, or the people of this era had different tastes from him.

If it's the second one, I don't know if my cooking skills can still come in handy in this place.

Thinking like this, Tan Qing suddenly lost his appetite for eating, and suddenly stood up and said to A-Ning, "Let's go to the kitchen." ”

"What?" A-Ning was puzzled.

Tan Qing replied, "Cook." ”

It's just that after entering the kitchen, Tan Qing was frightened by the scene in the kitchen, it still looks like a kitchen, dirty and messy, the rotten leaves are thrown everywhere, and the stove is also covered with a layer of dust, Tan Qing looks uncomfortable in his heart.

There is no way, Tan Qing spends more time in the kitchen than she sleeps on weekdays, so she naturally regards the kitchen as her second bedroom, and she really can't see the kitchen being sloppy, so Tan Qing keeps cleaning up the kitchen after entering.

First put it on the table, the pots and pans on the desk were cleaned and cleaned, and then wiped all the places with a rag, and finally picked up the broom and swept the smoke of rotten leaves or something on the ground out of the kitchen.

By this time, Tan Qing's stomach was already hungry and unconscious, and he poured it in the water tank for a long time, and turned out a piece of pork belly, and at the first glance of this piece of meat, Tan Qing's head had already flown over one lump of braised pork after another, with thin skin and tender meat, red and bright color, thick flavor and thick juice, as long as you take a bite gently, the soup will burst out in your mouth, that kind of taste, think about Tan Qing is licking his dry mouth.

There are two pots in this kitchen, one is used for cooking rice, and the other is used for cooking, it may be that the six have used up all the dishes, and there are not even some fresh vegetables in the kitchen.

Because he was really hungry, Tan Qing also washed some more rice, thinking that he was hungry for these hours, and he must eat more to nourish.

Fortunately, Tan Qing lived in the countryside with her grandparents for two years when she was a child, so the matter of lighting a fire on this stove didn't stump her, A-Ning stood on the side and watched Tan Qing's skillful movements dumbfounded, and her mouth didn't close for a long time.

After the fire was lit, Tan Qing asked A-Ning to sit there and make a fire, and he turned the pork belly over and over again and cleaned it twice, and then shaved off the remaining pig hairs with a knife, which was put on the board and cut it with a knife.

Put water in the pot, put the meat, blanch the water and then scoop up the meat, Tan Qing took a closer look, smashed his mouth twice, picked up the oil and poured it into the pot, waited until the oil was hot, poured in the meat pieces and stir-fried, and after a while, poured the ingredients he had just found into the pot, and then poured some water.

After doing this, Tan Qing finally smiled with relief, as long as he waited a little longer, he could eat braised pork.

Thinking about it, Tan Qing felt that his saliva was about to fall out, so he turned around and took out a saucer and two small bowls from the cupboard.

A-Ning honestly lit the fire there, raised his head from time to time and glanced at Tan Qing, until the inside of the pot began to overflow with fragrance, A-Ning felt that he was also hungry, and stood up pitifully, and glanced at the braised pork that was tightly covered by the lid of the pot.

Tan Qing couldn't help but laugh when he looked at A-Ning's appearance, so he could only laugh and say to her, "There is something for you to eat, look at your anxious appearance." ”

A-Ning smiled stupidly, rubbed his hands nervously on his clothes, and slowly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

It's okay when it's covered, this Tan Qing just lifted the lid of the pot, and the smell of braised pork is emanated, Tan Qing looked at his work with satisfaction, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Here, taste."

Tan Qing took out the chopsticks, gently picked up a piece of braised pork, gently blew on his mouth, and put it to Ah Ning's mouth, Ah Ning swallowed his saliva gently, opened his mouth and bit down.

The next moment, A-Ning's eyes widened suddenly, and he said to Tan Qing inarticulately, "It's delicious." ”

When Tan Qing put a piece of braised pork on the plate, Ah Ning swallowed the braised pork, and immediately came to Tan Qing, and said to Tan Qing stupidly, "Young lady, your skills are too good, even at Chef Chen's place, Ah Ning has never eaten such sweet braised pork." ”

Tan Qing smiled disappreciatively, served a bowl of rice to A-Ning, just took a mouthful of braised pork and put it in his mouth, and before he could taste the taste, he suddenly stared at A-Ning, "You say, how does my dish taste?" ”

A-Ning was taken aback by Tan Qing's sudden movements, but he reacted quickly, nodded violently and responded, "This is the best braised pork that the slave has ever eaten, and it is better than the cook of the water mill family." ”

Tan Qing nodded slowly, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up an arc.

Although A-Ning may not have really eaten the braised pork of Shuimo's family, it can at least show that it is not that there is a problem with her sense of taste, nor that the people of this era have different tastes from her, but because the people in this small place have no cooking skills.

Thinking about it like this, Tan Qing instantly felt a lot more relieved, happily put the braised pork out of the pot, and scooped a bowl of rice for himself and A-Ning, and then returned to the room with the food.

Tan Qing was satisfied with a meal, during which A-Ning had been full of praise for Tan Qing's craftsmanship, and almost praised Tan Qing to the sky, Tan Qing accepted all A-Ning's praise with tears and laughter, and rejoiced that his cooking skills could come in handy.