Liu Zhi was stunned when he heard this: "Master really likes to joke, who doesn't know that Manxianglou belongs to the Feng family, I just helped Miss Feng." ”

Wicker had already run to her sister's side and also helped her sister: "Yes, my sister and Sister Jiaojiao have been good friends since childhood. ”

"Liu Mingyu, is this your sister? Yo, it looks quite alike" "Liu Mingyu, is your sister a helper?" Did she make this snack? It's really delicate, and this flower is also very well-pierced. Well, I'm rewarding you. The last sentence is addressed to the willow branch.

Liu Zhi only stood there, and let the maid hold the purse in her hand for a long time. Wicker also heard that these words were ill-intentioned, and his little face was red with anger, and tears almost rolled out. Liu Zhi only spoke to Luo Fuzi: "The snacks in the basket are all the same, you can take whichever one you want." In addition, there is something else that needs to be done by me, although Miss Feng said that Luo Fuzi paid a lot of money, and asked me to help Luo Fuzi. "Help, helper, the difference between one word is huge.

After all, the female students have some identity, looking at Liu Mingyu's sister's momentum, it is not a loss, plus she is out to play, not to quarrel; There was no one to entangle anymore, so one person carried a basket and scattered it, and went to play under the peach blossom tree.

"Sister" Wicker looked at her sister. Willow patted her little head: "I'm fine." You don't have to pay attention to this kind of person, only people who have no ability will talk about others. "Wicker is young but favored by the master, and the family does not have a background, so it is inevitable that some people will be jealous, so as not to say some sour things crookedly. The name Wicker was too casual for the master, and he re-named the word Mingyu for her, and Liu Wang Li naturally said yes, and Wicker became a nickname.

Wicker pulled her sister closer and asked, "Didn't Brother Yue help you make a flower basket?" The poems on it are all in Brother Yue's words. Willow Branch nodded, and Wicker happily said good things to Lu Xiyue, Brother Yue and her sister are her favorite people, and I hope that my sister will no longer be so cold to Brother Yue.

Liu Zhi saw that her sister was wearing a moon-white skirt with a unified female school, covered with a blue gauze coat, combed with a double snail bun, as tender as a shallot, and praised Lu Xiyue seriously. This scene reminded her of how she defended Brother Xiaochun when she was a child, and she couldn't help but laugh: "I know." You play, be careful not to fall; Come to me later, I've made you something to eat. ”

"Sister is the best" Wicker carried her skirt and went to play with her best friend.

If you want to help, Qixiaguan has a fire worker Daogu, and Luo Fuzi also has a servant, and an elegant live willow branch like cooking tea will not be at all. After she smashed a plum and green lotus leaf cup in Luo Bicheng, Luo Bicheng gave up: "Miss Liu, come and talk to me." ”

Luo Bicheng sat in a small fine house, the doors and windows were open, the spring light gently shone on the room, and the willow branches would not meditate, and sat on the side with difficulty. "Miss Liu's skills are really good, and if I'm not afraid that Miss Liu will be angry, I would also like to ask Miss Liu to be a cook." Luo Fuzi's voice was soft, but his words were sarcastic.

Liu Zhi already felt that this woman had an inexplicable hostility towards him, and always beat himself intentionally or unintentionally. But who is she? It's just a wicker master, and it's not that he doesn't pay tuition, and there are a lot of them; Wicker also doesn't need to take the imperial examination, what is there to be angry about?

Luo Bicheng never expected that his two identities that were deeply respected: the official family and the talented girl - Liu Zhi were not cold, and the fourteen-year-old girl had no respect at all: "I'm not angry, I have a skill that I should be proud of." If you and Rofuzi become poor at the same time, I should live better than Master. Not everyone has to read, and those who are tested for talent are not taught by women; But men and women have to eat, and it's a good thing that the food is made delicious and makes the people who eat it happy. ”

Luo Bicheng was so heartbroken that he was so unreserved? Not shy? It's not that the women in the village quarrel in the market, and they return what they lost. Blame yourself, be serious with this kind of merchant girl, and take it by yourself after being angry, Luo Bicheng stroked his chest, and weakly asked Liu Zhi to go back, there is nothing to ask her to help here.

But the willow branch is not gone, what a good opportunity. Female students love freshness and are generous, so it's a pity not to make such money. I saw that she really looked like an amiable big sister, helping this one to break off the flower branches, helping that one to tidy up her sideburns, and even someone pulled her to appreciate the paintings.

"It's so well drawn, I can smell the fragrance of flowers through the paper, just like the rose cake. Hey, the rose sauce is boiled by Manxianglou himself, there is no such taste in other places, the fragrance is pure, and it is still thick; Do you smell your fingers, is there still a scent of roses after washing? ”

"How can your hair grow as black and as good as mine? It's to eat sesame seeds, and there's another secret you don't know, which is to eat meat, you see my sister's hair is not very good, our family loves meat. Eating meat also has an elegant meal, you don't like to smell meat, then you can make Feng cakes as snacks and eat two every day. I don't believe you ask wicker, does she eat it at home, I have a good relationship with Man Xianglou, so I can bring Feng Biscuit back to my sister. Ordinary people don't tell her that eating this cake actually strengthens her body and shows her black hair. ”

"Why don't you like to eat snacks at home? Everything in your house is sweet, people need to eat salt to have energy, so it is good to eat salty, and use snacks to nourish the body. ”

However, the taste of spring cakes is really good, and the willow branch deliberately halved the amount of lard, so as not to make a group of delicate ladies greasy, and the shepherd's cabbage filling is very popular.

The corners of Luo Bicheng's mouth twitched, watching the Spring Festival turn into a propaganda meeting for the Manxiang Building. A group of little girls gathered around the willow branches, and she deliberately stood on a big rock, and talked endlessly, which was called a voice of emotion. Afraid of falling, she backhanded the peach branch, but saw a pink flower under the shadow of the girl's demeanor, although not stunning, but with a vigorous vitality, naturally attracting people.

"Okay, okay, I know you're all honorable young ladies, you can't eat like those stinky men, can you? You are still my little girl's classmates, and I want to help you talk to Man Xianglou when you look at your face. So, don't all the people who came here today have a sign with a poem written on it? In the future, Manxianglou will make a special oven of small cakes for the ladies, and use such a flower basket to pack, sixteen baskets a day, and you can buy them with today's poems. Good no good? ”

The cheers started, the girls love to compare, and it's great to have this unique feeling. "Sister, don't do this poem sign anymore, I won't follow it if you want more." "Yes, yes, sister, it doesn't hurt you to set the price higher, just don't let those laypeople get involved."

"Don't worry, rest assured," Liu Zhi couldn't hold back his laughter, "Do you see the handwriting on this poem is good?" Where is this written by ordinary people, this is a few days ago in the Great Compassion Temple to a monk from the traveling party, Miss Feng and I specially paid incense money to ask the monk to write, but also for you to pray for blessings. The great monk has already left Huashi County, so there are no more than these sixteen, and you have to put it away. By the way, I'll add a seal—"

Liu Xiang was stunned, how could my sister deceive people so smoothly; So, so for granted. But Brother Yue's handwriting is really good, and my sister means that I won't trouble Brother Yue in the future, and I will deceive people, well, my sister's heart is still good. But why does my sister want to help Sister Jiaojiao like this, really, she is her own sister.