147 Died of hunger

Lu Yuan was still having a bitter face, Sheng Qingqing carefully observed it, and found that the bitterness on his face was not pretended.

So...... Could it be that Young Master Cheng really let people throw him out?!

If this was the case, then Young Master Cheng's previous attitude towards her was really quite good, at least when she refused, Young Master Cheng didn't let his subordinates do anything to her......

Cheng Wu was still standing quietly beside Young Master Cheng, not caring about the changes in the expressions of the other two people in the hall, as if he only had his master in his eyes, and his ears could only hear the master's orders.

And it turns out that Young Master Cheng is indeed not such an unkind person. This time, he didn't let Cheng Wu throw Lu Yuanfeng out, he just motioned for Cheng Wu to bow his head, and then said something in his ear.

The voice was not loud, Sheng Qingqing didn't dare to listen carefully, and Young Master Cheng only explained a few words, and Cheng Wu straightened up.

Didn't hear anything......

Sheng Qingqing frowned unconsciously.

Lu Yuanfeng's expression changed very quickly, he was still bitter just now, but now he looked curious, and leaned over and asked, "What are you whispering to Cheng Wu?" ”

Young Master Cheng looked at him with a smile and didn't say a word. He didn't speak, Cheng Wu couldn't speak, he didn't look at Lu Yuanfeng, he bowed to Young Master Cheng by himself, and then his figure flashed, and he disappeared directly into the pavilion.

This elusive body method made Sheng Qingqing look straight out, and he didn't care about what Young Master Cheng ordered just now, and his heart was full of sighs, could this be the legendary light skill of stepping on snow without a trace?

Although there was no one else in the pavilion to serve, there were actually servants of the Cheng family everywhere on the top of this mountain, but they did not give orders and would not approach, but they just watched from afar, and found that the masters needed anything, so they asked from afar.

At this time, the hot pot had been eaten, and Young Master Cheng and the "distinguished guest" Lu Yuanfeng were sitting face to face, and the two of them looked relaxed, and they didn't look like they were discussing anything big. So some people came with courage.

"Master, do you need to prepare dessert?"

Sheng Qingqing took a closer look and found that the person who spoke was actually Yang Heng.

It's not surprising that Yang Heng is the kitchen manager, and the desserts are made in the kitchen, so naturally he can be regarded as in charge.

But it stands to reason that this kind of thing should be inquired about by the steward Cheng, and then he instructed the kitchen to prepare, but I have never seen the kitchen steward come directly to inquire about the master's house.

Could this be the rule of the Cheng family?

However, Sheng Qingqing is not surprised to eat dessert after dinner. Although this era is a little behind, and the sweet taste of sugar is also cherished, but for the rich and noble, desserts are not unusual, and even if the sugar that needs to be consumed is a little more expensive, as long as there is a way to get it, you can get it after all.

Young Master Cheng obviously has the habit of eating desserts after meals on weekdays, and he didn't say much when he heard the words, he only waved his hand, and Yang Heng immediately retreated with great discernment.

After a while, I saw a servant slowly approaching this side with a large tray.

Sheng Qingqing's eyesight was okay, and she saw two plates of pastries and a set of tea sets on the tray from a distance.

In addition to the servant with the tray, two other people walked briskly towards the pavilion. They were very neat, and they took the lead in entering the pavilion, first saluting Young Master Cheng and Lu Yuan, and then quickly cleaning up the hot pot and other remaining things on the table, and when the servant with the tray walked into the pavilion, the stone table was as clean as new.

There is indeed a complete set of tea sets on the tray, and it seems that I want to perform a tea ceremony live.

Seeing that Cheng Qinghe and Lu Yuanfeng's attention was on the three servants, Sheng Qingqing was finally able to free up his hand and touch his stomach.

Not surprisingly, deflated.

…… Apparently, there is nothing to do with her here.

Sheng Qingqing's eyes flashed slightly, and said, "Young Master, Master Lu, if there are no other instructions, I will go down first." ”

When Lu Yuanfeng heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to let her stay, he thought that this little girl was very interesting, even if she didn't know tea art, it was good to stay and talk.

However, before he could speak, he heard Young Master Cheng say lightly: "You go down first." ”

When Young Master Cheng said this, his tone was flat, he didn't have any emotion when he listened, and even his smile looked a little lighter.

But Sheng Qingqing didn't care about his attitude at all, in fact, all she wanted now was to leave here and have a good meal. What is the use of Young Master Cheng's good attitude? Is it possible to change it to food?

Sheng Qingqing hurriedly cheered up, recalled Yang Heng's actions just now and saluted, and then ran away.

Lu Yuan Feng eyes look at the six roads, and listen to all directions. He found that when he saw Sheng Qingqing running away, Young Master Cheng's expression seemed to be a little lighter.

"What's the matter, suddenly unhappy?"

Young Master Cheng glanced at him lightly, and he didn't mean to speak at all.

Lu Yuanfeng smiled, didn't care at all, and said: "I'll just say, it's like you now, you talked so much just now, and you can joke, I was shocked, you must have eaten the wrong thing just now." ”

The smile on Young Master Cheng's face completely disappeared at this time, he picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and lowered his eyes silently.

……

"Starve me to death...... Sheng Qingqing babbled and refused, refusing to stop at all, quickly throwing two little feet upside down, and ran towards the big tent.

On the top of this mountain, this big tent is undoubtedly the most conspicuous, and most of the servants of the Cheng family who were brought up the mountain this time were waiting in the tent, not daring to go out, so as not to accidentally delay the master's family to enjoy the scenery.

At this time, it was already half a quarter of an hour past noon, and Yang Heng, the kitchen steward, came back from the pavilion just now, and clearly got the news that Young Master Cheng wanted to use dessert.

The people in the back kitchen immediately brought the prepared refreshments to people in a panic, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Since the refreshments have begun, it means that Young Master Cheng and the distinguished guests have finished their lunch. Then the people in their back kitchen don't have to worry about whether the dishes that have been heated once will make the guests feel dissatisfied.

The dishes prepared for the master's family are not eaten by their servants and chefs. Everyone fried a large pot of egg fried rice, each of them divided a large bowl, crowded into a corner of the tent, and began to eat lunch.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Where there are rivers and lakes, gossip is indispensable.

While eating, someone suddenly sighed: "I really didn't expect it, Xiao Sheng doesn't look very old, her skills are really good, and the guests and young masters actually love the dishes she makes!" ”

Sheng Qingqing's status in Cheng Mansion is very strange. She was not a servant of the Cheng family, nor did she make a contract with the Cheng family, but she was personally invited by Young Master Cheng, and Yang Heng was very friendly to her, even faintly respectful.