Chapter Seventy-Two
"Impatient." Ye Zhiheng didn't care about Qiu Bai's rudeness, and only criticized softly.
"The beef should be almost ready, go ahead." After playing these few games of chess, it took almost more than an hour, Ye Zhiheng put the chess pieces down, stood up and left first.
Qiu Bai carefully observed his expression, and when he was sure that he didn't reassure her rudeness, his heart fell, and secretly warned himself in his heart that he must pay attention in the future, and he can't be unscrupulous because he is different from you!
The two walked out of the bamboo forest one after the other, Ye Zhiheng's footsteps turned to the study, and Qiu Bai followed a few steps and asked loudly: "Lord Wang, where is the hot pot?"
Ye Zhiheng's footsteps did not stop, and said lightly: "Small hall." As the words fell, the others disappeared through the door.
The small hall is next to the study, said to be a small hall, in fact, it is quite large, and the layout and furnishings are very elegant.
Qiubai used a small stove to cook the hot pot, and put the silver frost carbon at the bottom.
This carbon has no smoke, but it is more expensive, and she will never choose this carbon when she opens her own hot pot restaurant.
She has already thought about it, so she uses the stove to cook hot pot, the stove is not the kind of small stove for boiling tea and decoction, it is the kind of super-large stove used for heating, and try to hide it when you get a chimney by the stove to decorate, so that it is more beautiful, so that when people come to eat hot pot, they can open the iron drawer and add some carbon to it, which is still very convenient.
But today she may have to be a little more troublesome, and she has to stand aside and add charcoal to Ye Zhiheng to see the fire.
Lifted the lid of the pot and poked the beef with chopsticks, it was already rotten, and it took her a few more trips to move all the things to the small hall.
There was a round table on the right side of the small hall, and she set things up in the same place, and set up the stove and pots.
I don't know if it's too fragrant, the pot was set up, and Ye Zhiheng ran over by himself.
"Lord Wang, please take a seat." Qiubai Yin Ye Zhiheng sat on the head, "How about you taste it?" ”
Ye Zhiheng raised his chopsticks and grabbed a piece of beef, blew and chewed it coldly, and then nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad!" ”
"Hehe......" Qiu Bai smiled reservedly, in fact, he was happy to death in his heart.
What do you think, Ye Zhiheng, a super nobleman born with diamonds, has never eaten any delicacies from the mountains and seas, and praises the hot pot she makes is delicious, what does this mean? This shows that her hot pot business can definitely sweep the whole of Kyoto, and she will definitely make a lot of money!
In the small hall, there was only the "snoring" sound of the hot pot and the slight sound of Ye Zhiheng eating.
"Sit down and eat together?" Ye Zhiheng ate two chopsticks, and suddenly pointed to the stool next to him and said to Qiu Bai.
Qiubai smiled and waved his hand, "No, no, no, you eat, I'll add carbon to you." ”
"It's boring to eat alone, and besides, your eating looks very good."
Belch...... Eating a meal? Does she look like a pickle? Or stinky tofu?
"Oh, well, I seem to be a little hungry too." She was indeed hungry, so she drank some white porridge for breakfast, and then began to prepare this hot pot.
Now it's just a meal, and the beef hot pot is fragrant again, and she secretly swallowed her saliva a few times.
Without further ado, after a symbolic politeness, she opened her belly and began to eat.
While eating, look at the carbon in the stove and add side dishes on the side.
The hot pot was a little spicy, and the smoke was filled, and both of them were sweating.
Qiu Bai wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, and got up again to add a glass of boiled water to Ye Zhiheng.
Ye Zhiheng also wiped the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief, and then took a sip of boiled water, and his handsome face was also a little flushed.
"Lord Wang, isn't it too spicy?" Hearing that he ate spicy food, she was a little ruthless and added a small handful of sharp peppers.
Ye Zhiheng pressed his temples and slowed down, saying, "It's very spicy and refreshing."
"Poof! Haha......" Qiubai couldn't help laughing, her round apricot eyes were bent, and she was really cute.
Ye Zhiheng pinched his chopsticks and supported his arms to look at her, his eyes were deep like whirlpools.
"The prince drinks water, I heard Uncle say that you eat spicy food, so I put a lot of chili peppers, well, next time you should pay attention to leisurely." She grinned and smiled, the chili pepper grains sticking to the corners of her mouth quivering with her lips.
Ye Zhiheng involuntarily raised his hand to erase it for her, but he picked up the porcelain cup on the side with his manual movement, lowered his head and took a sip, and reminded Qiubai casually, "Wipe your mouth." "You can't scare people away in a hurry, he has to take his time, like ...... Boil the frog in warm water.
Qiubai's grinning mouth stiffened, and he quickly took the handkerchief and wiped his mouth vigorously a few times.
Then the atmosphere that had been lively went back to the dreary.
Ye Zhiheng lowered his eyes, covering the loss under his eyes.
Although the atmosphere was not very active, the appetites of the two were not bad, and in the sound of "grunting", both of them were eating silently.
Qiubai is a complete foodie, and he especially loves hot pot, even if he eats alone, he can eat for more than two hours.
At the end of eating, Ye Zhiheng stopped the chopsticks first, Qiu Bai looked at the side dishes that were still a little left, and felt a little pity, in fact, if she was alone, she would never waste it, even if she stuffed it all in her stomach.
What's more, these are just some dishes, and they don't take up much of her stomach, and she doesn't have any pressure at all after eating them all.
But Ye Zhiheng put the chopsticks, and she couldn't eat it anymore, it was too ugly and embarrassing to eat, so she put the chopsticks very reservedly.
Ye Zhiheng looked at the rest of the dishes and asked her, "Don't eat it?" ”
The lady who smiled at Qiubai, "You're full, what about you?" ”
"I'm full." Ye Zhiheng said.
Qiubai nodded, "Oh, then I'll take it." ”
"Hmm." Ye Zhiheng nodded, stood up and walked out of the small hall.
Watching Ye Zhiheng's back disappear into the corridor, Qiubai walked back to the round table, looked down at the hot pot, and shrugged his nose, "It's so fragrant......"
I looked up at the empty courtyard again, thinking that everyone was so busy, no one would be here, right?
Thinking so, her hand involuntarily grabbed the chopsticks.
Just take another bite, it's shameful to waste......
Because she was afraid that someone would suddenly break in, she ate in a hurry, and completely lost the elegance she had when she was next to Ye Zhiheng.
Well, cabbage is the best to go through in a hot soup, so sweet and sweet.
Oops, oops, this dumpling is simply amazing under the hot pot, and this fish ball, which is soft and tender, delicious and delicious......
While binge-eating, she suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and she always felt that she was ...... There seems to be someone behind it.
She turned her head suddenly, and saw Ye Zhiheng, who had just left, and didn't know when she would come, so she stood quietly at the door of the hall and looked at her.
"Ahem! ......" was not lightly frightened, a mouthful of chewed radish squirted out directly, and the spicy soup also choked into the trachea, "Ahem! …… Cough! ……”
For a moment, she felt that she was about to die, and that feeling was so sour! Tears welled up in my eyes.