Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Wake Hall

The "wake" is one of the most important parts of the funeral. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 I don't know where he came from, but everyone seems to know that our country has had such a tradition since its history and our nation since it was cultured.

And this is also the most important way for us to express our sorrow for the deceased, even our context and sorrow.

It is said that after a person's death until he is buried, his relatives and friends cannot leave him. Moreover, the wives of the same generation and the children of the younger generations have to wear linen and filial piety, and they also have to cry and mourn and break the bowl.

Otherwise, the deceased will not be able to go well, it will not be good to be reincarnated in the next life, and the living will not have yin virtue, and they will be unlucky in this life.

But my old squad leader, it's sad to say.

His Zhao family has been inherited for more than 600 years, and when he came here, he was very thin, and his real immediate family had only one elder brother, Zhao Haijuan. Speaking from the outside, it seems that there is only the Zhao Shuihe sister who claims to be the Zhao family in Huainan.

But Zhao Shuihe is my old squad leader's grandmother, and it is impossible to dress the old squad leader with linen and filial piety.

In this way, this task of wearing filial piety for the old squad leader is only done by me, an apprentice.

I felt that this was actually my duty.

My squad leader died strangely enough, and he was desolate enough. I can't watch him without anyone mourning, no one throwing bowls. I don't know if other people's hearts are going or not, I can't get by, and I can't get by the rules of the Five Organs Temple.

Therefore, I chose to stick to the mourning hall without hesitation. No matter what others say.

At this moment, I am alone in the mourning hall, and my heart is indescribably desolate and sentimental. But thinking about the kindness and kindness of the old squad leader to me in the past, I am also very grateful.

After all, this is my last chance to give him a ride.

Soon, the time was in the afternoon.

While eating, Hyun Hongye came to the mourning hall and handed me a bowl of noodles. I said thank you and ate it.

But halfway through the meal, I suddenly stopped talking.

"This noodle wasn't made by Zhao Haijuan, right?!" I looked at the noodles in the bowl and said in surprise: "This should be the craftsmanship of Huaiyang cuisine." And it's homely. ”

Momiji, like me, is eating half a bowl of noodles. But people are delicate taste, but they are much more elegant and good-looking than me, who eats nonsense.

Hearing my words, Hyun Hongye raised his head and said with a little surprise, "You can eat a few noodles." It's amazing, this side is made by Zhao Shuihe. When she brought it to me, she told me that the noodles were ......."

"March spring noodles! It's also called plum blossom noodles, isn't it? I hurriedly said.

Momiji was surprised: "How do you know?" ”

"I don't know!" As I spoke, I looked at the bowl of Yangchun noodles with faint oil flowers and green onions, and said: "The biggest difference between this kind of noodles and ordinary Yangchun noodles is the noodles, and the technique of the noodles is called 'plum blossom three lanes', which uses the power of the fingers." It is a stunt left by Huaiyang Cuisine Chef 'Xiao Meiren'. The noodles that come out with this technique are not only refined but also have a deep flavor and a ...... texture It's like the touch of chewing plum petals in March. ”

"How do you know so much?"

"I have to know, because this technique is very famous, but there are not many people who know it." I sighed: "Xiao Meiren's stunt is not imitated by everyone. ”

"Who is Xiao Meiren?" Momiji held up his chopsticks and asked me with his mouth wide open.

I recalled a little, and quickly told her: "Xiao Meiren is a figure in the Qianlong period, ordinary people may not know her, but in our Five Organs Temple, she is a well-known figure, she is the top 'beautiful chef', known as Xiao Xishi." The pastry she makes is the pinnacle. ”

When I mentioned this character, I sighed with a little excitement and admiration: "People are the ancestors of the white case craftsmanship in Huaiyang cuisine, and they are also ......."

Just as I was about to say anything, a voice suddenly interrupted me and said, "...... And my idol! ”

In my surprise, this leisurely and slightly excited voice from under the mourning hall of my old squad leader quickly attracted the attention of both of us.

As I expected, Zhao Shuihe's girl came out again.

Ay! What are you afraid of?

At this time, Zhao Shuihe was obviously fluttered by my praise of Wen Xuan, and after she climbed up to the spiritual platform of my old squad leader, she showed off to me: "My plum blossom three lanes are secretly learned from my brother, how about it!" It's much more delicious than the Lu vegetable noodles in your Confucius Temple! Is there a legacy of Xiao Meiren! ”

Her words made me quite unhappy.

Boast about yourself, why do you still praise and belittle our Confucius Temple?

And...... This girl is narcissistic enough, she hasn't done anything yet, so she dares to compare with Xiao Meiren. It is true that her skills are good, but her tone is too big, no wonder Zhao Haiju jokingly called her "Zhao Dahe". Yes, hit a dozen, or it wouldn't have drifted to the sky.

For the sake of her future, I didn't flatter her, and there was a hint of praise and disparagement in her words, how could I sit idly by.

Therefore, I smiled "hehe" and gently replied to her: "If you are Xiao Meiren, then I am 'Wang Xiaoyu'!" ”

Wang Xiaoyu is a red case chef comparable to Xiao Meiren in the history of Chinese cooking, and his status is respected, so I naturally can't compare.

When I say this, I am actually ridiculing her, and by the way, suppressing her arrogance. so that she knows her head...... Not really floating lotus.

As soon as my words came out, they quickly had a very good effect, after Zhao Shuihe, the little girl, heard it, she pulled her face down at that time, she said that I was shameless, and said that I deserved to be poisoned by Bai Shi Gu. She won't save me anyway.

After listening to her words, I was a little stunned at that time.

OMG! Just thinking about suppressing her, how could she forget such an important thing as how she would unlock the White Food Gu?

I'm a pig brain.

In desperation, I had to change my smile and say, "No...... Grandma! Don't you want to be like me? This life-threatening matter, can we not joke. And I'm not the only one who grows the White Food Gu. You can't be kind, when I'm a fart?! ”

After I finished speaking, Zhao Shuihe, who was filled with atmosphere, eased a little, she raised her eyes and looked at me for a while, and suddenly snorted at me.

That smile matched the yin eyes, and I listened to my chrysanthemum tightly!

A smell of conspiracy quickly spread from Zhao Shuihe's body.

After this little girl laughed, she said to me fiercely: "I have already asked Sister Hongye about your matter, it is unlucky enough!" The guts are fat enough! Provoke the yin shop, grow food Gu, dry fire tail cheap, and there is still a food spell lying in the back room. How can you encounter something that has not happened in a hundred years, and you have encountered tragic things. Is Broomstar reincarnated? The nuts are very bright! ”

Her words really scared me.

I told her all about this red leaf! Wouldn't I be completely exposed?

Zhao Shuihe, this little girl, is from Huainan, but his words are authentic Beijing films! And I'm quite oily in learning, and a knife can cut me to death.

After hearing this, I was more than seven inches, and I felt that my whole body was pinched by this little girl, and I couldn't tell the fear.

In desperation, I had no choice but to tremble and say, "Shui He, do you really know everything?" ”

"Of course!" Zhao Shuihe nodded.

"Then can you help me solve a few problems!" I stiffened my head and asked tentatively.

Zhao Shuihe smiled, did not answer me directly, but took out a coin, fiddled with it in his hand, and said with affection: "Your master Zhao Haipeng can do it, I will do it." ”

In fact, there is only one meaning in this statement.

My life and death are just between her Zhao Shuihe's thoughts.

At that time, I was about to burst into tears.

Do I really want to kowtow to her and recognize my grandmother?