But no matter how low Yang Heng's posture is, Sheng Qingqing's age is there, among the people in the back kitchen, the youngest one is already fifteen or sixteen years old, Sheng Qingqing is just a child in front of them, and it really can't make people have "respectful" feelings.

In fact, the people in the back kitchen really never believed that Sheng Qingqing's cooking skills could satisfy the guests, otherwise they would not have bothered to prepare other food so hard.

"It's really unseemly." Everyone sighed again and again.

Yang Heng sneered, although his temper was not good, he acted fairly, and everyone in the kitchen was also convinced of him, and he had worked together for many years, and he had a little friendship. At this time, Yang Heng and them crowded here to eat egg fried rice.

"You guys are just brainless, the young master personally sent someone to invite Miss Sheng here, which naturally makes sense."

Yang Heng is considered to have the most contact with Young Master Cheng among so many people in the back kitchen, although he doesn't know Young Master Cheng, but he knows that Young Master Cheng is definitely not the kind of person who is stupid. Therefore, he also firmly believes that Sheng Qingqing is a capable person.

Everyone in the back kitchen responded with a dry smile, but they didn't dare to talk.

Yang Heng finished eating the fried rice in the bowl, clapped his hands and stood up.

"Have you finished eating, if you finish eating, stand up quickly, the young master has not done what he ordered."

Naturally, everyone thought it was strange. The lunch is all over, the refreshments have been served, and it stands to reason that there should be nothing to do in the back kitchen next.

"What's the matter?" Yang Heng sneered, "Hurry up, if you delay, I won't take the blame for you." ”

When everyone heard this, they didn't dare to rub it off.

So when Sheng Qingqing entered the tent, he was stopped by Yang Heng before he could find a place to sit down and rest.

Sheng Qingqing looked confused, looking at Yang Heng with a smile on his face, as well as the people behind Yang Heng. Before, they were obviously busy and eager to grow eight hands, but now they seem to be very idle, standing behind Yang Heng, looking at her with a smile.

Those who don't know think that this is waiting for the leader to review.

“…… Steward Yang, what are you? "Crazy?

Yang Heng still had a smile on his face, as if he hadn't noticed the strange look on her face, and said with a smile: "Miss Sheng has been busy for a long time, she is hungry, come on, come on, our back kitchen has already prepared food for you." ”

"Oh?!"

Sheng Qingqing was a little surprised, she was really hungry, and she was thinking about whether she would make something simple first to fill her stomach, but she didn't expect that there was really food left in the back kitchen, and listening to what Yang Heng said, it was prepared a long time ago.

Seeing Yang Heng take out a sea bowl. There was a large bowl of noodles in the bowl, and in addition to the meat dumplings, there was a large golden egg on the top.

In the era of backwardness and poverty, eggs are not an ordinary thing. It is not that the poorer farmers do not produce eggs, but most of them are exchanged for money, and almost all the people in the family who want to eat them have to wait until the festival to taste the taste.

Just like Sheng Qingqing, in the memory of the original owner, she grew so big that she ate eggs once, or when her parents were still alive. And Sheng Zhizhi and Sheng Siming didn't even taste any eggs directly.

And this bowl of noodles, in addition to this golden poached egg, is also very delicious, it seems to be the exclusive secret recipe of a chef in the back kitchen, when Sheng Qingqing was familiar with the back kitchen, I was fortunate to taste it once. There are also noodles in the bowl, which taste just pulled by hand, which is very firm and tough.

It's really a bowl of very delicious noodles, especially when she is still very hungry, Sheng Qingqing didn't have time to thank her first, took the chopsticks, and ate it quickly.

Almost gobbling up a bowl of noodles, Sheng Qingqing wiped her mouth, a little embarrassed, "Thank you so much, seniors, this noodle is so delicious, I'm really rude." ”

Sheng Qingqing is not grateful.

This food, for her, is equivalent to sending charcoal in the snow.

However, when Yang Heng and the people in the back kitchen heard her words, the expressions on their faces were a little unnatural.

Sheng Qingqing was at a loss: "? ”

Yang Hengqing coughed, "That's right, although this bowl of noodles is made by us, but the young master ordered it, otherwise we old and rough people wouldn't have thought that Miss Sheng would be hungry." ”

Cheng Qinghe?

Sheng Qingqing was a little stunned at first, but her face turned strange.

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief.

But no matter how she looks at it, she is just an ordinary country girl, and after this "banquet" is over, presumably she and Cheng Fu will have nothing to do with it, and Cheng Qinghe has to make this gesture of concern. Is there anything else in her that is worth coveting?

Sheng Qingqing was puzzled.

As for the possibility that Cheng Qinghe simply cares about her, it is even more unrealistic, Sheng Qingqing will not even think about it. Just a treacherous rich kid like Cheng Qinghe cares about her for no reason, just because of kindness? Daydreaming is quicker.

However, in addition to these, Sheng Qingqing thought about it for a long time, but still didn't think of the reason.

Even if you ask Yang Heng and others, you can't ask anything.

Yang Heng just obeyed the instructions and acted, and even he didn't hear Cheng Qinghe's personal instructions, but Cheng Wu told him.

"Forget it, I think too much about my braincase."

Sheng Qingqing finally rubbed the corners of her forehead and decided to let go of her poor brain. It's really not suitable for thinking about these intrigues, and with this effort, it is better to think of a few more dishes.

Yang Heng was a little gossipy, but he watched Sheng Qingqing change his face several times in a short period of time, and he didn't dare to continue asking. He always has an inexplicable premonition, once he knows too much, it is easy to be killed.

With a wave of his hand, Yang Heng motioned for everyone in the back kitchen to go and pack up their things together.

Although the food and kitchen utensils in the back kitchen did not come in handy in the end, they had to be cleaned up, and seeing that the guests had been entertained, it must not be long before they returned to Chengfu.

It turns out that Yang Heng was not wrong in his prediction.

But in half an hour, the expressionless Cheng Wu came to the back kitchen again.

Cheng Wu still had that cold appearance, and there was not much expression on his face. And he completely ignored everyone in the back kitchen, didn't look at anyone else at all, went straight to Yang Heng, and then told him that his master was leaving, and then flew away.

Sheng Qingqing calculated for him, from entering the tent to leaving, it was estimated that it would take dozens of seconds.

"Tut-tut, what a man like the wind."

The people working together next to him immediately echoed, "Not bad, yes, come and go like the wind!" And it's cold, there is no expression at all, and it seeps when you look at it. Yang is very good at managing things, but if it were me, I didn't even dare to say anything to him. ”

"You're cowardly!" Others scoffed.

The person was immediately unconvinced, "Why am I so cowardly?" I can catch snakes with my bare hands! If you are not small, you have the ability to talk to Cheng Wu alone. ”

The man immediately stopped talking.

Everyone in the back kitchen laughed, but most of them laughed with good intentions, obviously not daring to approach Cheng Wu, everyone felt the same way.

It seems that Young Master Cheng's personal guards have a very powerful prestige in the Cheng Mansion.

Sheng Qingqing carefully put the saucer in her hand into the basket while thinking secretly.

Soon, everything in the back kitchen was cleaned up.

The big tent, with the help of a handful of servants, was also put away.

The cadres of Cheng Mansion went down the mountain with their things, and they rode back in carriages as they did in the morning.

Then Sheng Qingqing was not surprised by motion sickness.

"Miss Sheng is not feeling well, why don't you leave tomorrow." Yang Heng proposed very intimately.

Sheng Qingqing's face turned white, and she didn't dare to shake her head, so she could only respond in a low voice. It was better to pass in the morning because there was no food in the belly. But this time, I got in the car not long after eating noodles......

According to her original plan, she planned to leave Cheng's house immediately after lunch was settled. She hadn't seen Sheng Zhizhi and Sheng Siming for three days, and she was really worried.

Sheng Qingqing is also calculated, what she originally set with Young Master Cheng was just a banquet. Now that lunch has been given to Young Master Cheng and Lu Yuanfeng, the two of them are still very satisfied, and there is no reason to refuse her to go home again. When I left from the mountain and returned to Chengfu, it was still early, so I set off at this time and could return to Shengjia Village early tomorrow morning......

But I didn't expect to count everything, but I still forgot to calculate her own physical fitness.

Her motion sickness is really incurable, unless the carriage of this era can be as smooth as the modern bullet train, otherwise she will really faint wherever she goes.

Yang Heng was really worried when he saw that she looked like she was going to faint at any time. So he went to find a little girl again, and half-supported her to take her back to rest.

Because of this dizziness, Sheng Qingqing missed the banquet in the evening of Cheng Mansion with great luck.

I don't know what Yang Heng said to Young Master Cheng, but in the end, Cheng Qinghe actually sent someone to send some medicine and food.

Those medicines are used to treat motion sickness, and the food is also exquisite. If it is unbearable to send things, Sheng Qingqing feels that she will be a little happier.

Cheng Wu had a dead face, and his tone did not fluctuate at all, "Miss Sheng have a good rest, the young master has ordered, and when you are well, I will send you back to Shengjia Village." ”

Sheng Qingqing: "......"

She didn't know what to say, but what she meant was good, but if she asked Cheng Wu to say it, how could it sound like a threat.

In fact, Cheng Wu didn't expect to get her reply when he looked at it, and after he finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he disappeared again. In Sheng Qingqing's eyes, just a black shadow flashed in front of him.

It's like magic.

Sheng Qingqing complained secretly, and then cheered up, first ate the bowl of motion sickness medicine, and then ate the pastry. After digesting it for a while, he went to rest in bed. She wants to get well as soon as possible, otherwise, as Cheng Wu said, if she can't afford to get sick, she doesn't know when she will be able to return to Shengjia Village.

Although the high bed soft pillow is good, it is not as good as your own kennel~

I don't know if the medicine is good, or Sheng Qingqing's belief in going home is too strong. Early the next morning, as soon as the sky was bright, she got up and felt it, not to mention that her body was not the slightest discomfort, and her spirit was even better than ever.