Chapter 221: Emperor Zun is jealous and begs for soup
Chapter 220 Cooking for Daddy, Emperor Zun is jealous and begging for soup
In the end, the lord of Uka City and Jiang Da, the marshal who had just been appointed by the Emperor of the Northern Dynasty for a year, both died in the woods around Uka City, and when people found them, their bodies were already stinking. But it's all a sword through the heart, and I didn't suffer too much before I died. After all, Ye Wuyue didn't have the habit of abusing corpses, so they were afraid of being tortured by fear and madness for seven days, and most of her anger had been removed. I didn't torture them much in terms of death, and I don't know if it was a relief for them.
When Ye Wuyue and Dongli Weiyang returned to Los Angeles, they were greeted with good news.
Ye Qingming has been able to stand up, although he can't walk and trek for a long time like a normal person, but the limbs are conscious and can take care of himself, which is already a very happy feeling for Ye Qingming, and according to the white divine doctor, he will be able to return to normal after a hundred days and heal completely. With Ben Tou'er, Ye Qingming's spirit is also very good, although he has not seen his daughter in the past few days, and even his daughter was not around to witness the moment he stood up, but he was also happy to be able to surprise his daughter.
Under the fine care of Yan Yunshan, Ouyang Zhihong is no longer crazy and stupid, slowly he is awake for more and more time, when Ye Wuyue returned to Los Angeles, Ouyang Zhihong was no different from ordinary people except for speaking and thinking a little slower, and even when Ye Wuyue returned home, he saw Ouyang Zhihong and Ye Qingming sitting together on the Taishi chair and leisurely drinking tea, playing chess and basking in the sun.
Looking at this quiet and beautiful scene, Ye Wuyue did not disturb them, but followed the housekeeper Fu Boyin to watch in the dark on the porch.
"Daddy and Uncle Zhi are better."
"Yes, yes, Miss Five, you don't know, the general, he can stand up, but the house doctor said that he can't stand for a long time, so the general usually only walks around the courtyard twice in the morning, noon and evening, and then drinks tea and plays chess with Zhibo. I can't finish a game of chess in a day, but it's a good mood to look at the two of them. β
"Well, that's a great job." Ye Wuyue watched for a while before leaving the garden.
"Fifth Miss, aren't you going to find the general? Fifth Miss, you don't know, in the days you left, the general missed you very much. β
Ye Wuyue smiled slightly, "Yes, it's my unfilial piety as a daughter, and I didn't know the importance of my father until I almost lost it." β
"Then Miss Five, where are you going?" Fu Bo obediently followed Ye Wuyue forward, he didn't quite understand, why didn't Ye Wuyue come back and immediately go to the general, and didn't the fifth miss also say that she missed the general and wanted to be filial to the general?
knew in his heart that Fu Bo was for his father's good, so Ye Wuyue didn't blame Fu Bo for his almost inquiring words.
"I'll go to the kitchen, tonight, I want to cook some food for Daddy, and Daddy hasn't eaten what I've cooked yet." It's not, not to mention the dishes she cooks, she hasn't even served a meal. When she first came, Ye Wuyue didn't want to stand out, and at that time she was still a little awkward in her heart, and there was a maid waiting for her on the meal, so she simply hid away, not to mention that at that time, she wanted to withdraw the marriage contract and wanted to enter Weiyang Palace, although she was very moved by Ye Qingming's love for her, but she was still a little uncomfortable, and she didn't know if Ye Qingming was good to her because she was her or because of the stupid night five in the past.
In fact, now that I think about it, it's her magic barrier, Xiyan has already told her that she is the fifth night and the night Qingming is her father, but she can't see through it for a while. After soaking in the Guiyuan Spring of Naxi Liang Mountain for three days, her soul finally solidified, and the part about the stupid night five was completely integrated with her.
But the filial piety under Chenghuan's knees was delayed for various reasons.
There is a good saying that the most stingy thing for human beings is to ask for more affection with little love for their relatives.
Originally, Ye Wuyue didn't stay in the night mansion for too long, and it only added up to a few months, but now when I think of this, I feel ashamed of Ye Wuyue. As a daughter, she is too unfilial.
In fact, if you say it hard, you can't blame the night and the moon, the previous life, let's call it the previous life, when she was an agent, she only had friends and no family around her, she was able to get used to interacting with Bai Junxue, Jin Xin, Shi Qingqi, but how to get along with her relatives She was a little powerless, after all, if it weren't for the soul returning to the Xuantian Continent, she would not even feel very unfamiliar with the pronunciation of the word father.
What's more, it took six years for Dongli Weiyang to really walk into Ye Wuyue's heart, so that she could get used to his company and existence.
"Five, Miss Five," the aunt in the kitchen thought she was wrong when she saw the moonless night, how could someone like Miss Five come to a place like the kitchen full of smoke and dirt, the word kitchen and the fifth miss who seemed to be like an immortal didn't go well together. The kitchen aunt rubbed her eyes several times to make sure that she was not dazzled, and the person in front of her was indeed Miss Five.
"Fifth Miss, you're here, you," the kitchen aunt sister stammered, and then she remembered something, and hurriedly brought over a wooden stool, and rubbed her sleeve a few times, as if it was clean after rubbing it like this.
"Fifth Miss, you sit, you sit."
Ye Wuyue looked at the restrained kitchen aunt and smiled kindly, "Auntie's surname?" β
"Wang, the fifth lady will call the old slave Mrs. Wang." Aunt Wang wiped her sweat and said busily, "The old slave can't afford it, can't afford it." "Being called the eldest lady by the fifth lady like an immortal, Mrs. Wang feels as if she is dreaming now.
"Aunt Wang, you don't have to be nervous, I still have your help when it comes to it. I'm going to make my own food tonight, but I don't know what other ingredients we have in the kitchen, what kind of meat are there, and what are the vegetarian dishes? β
"Miss is really filial, there are not many ingredients in our kitchen, chicken, duck and mutton are still available, and the green vegetables are the Chinese cabbage and radish sent from Zhuangzi in the cellar, and there are some sauerkraut in the tank, oh oh, there are still some frozen tofu. The ingredients are still very generous. β
Although I didn't expect so much from the kitchen of the night house, I was really disappointed to hear this.
The Xuantian Continent was originally an overhead continent, and the ingredients in its realization world were all in this continent, as for whether it was circulating or not, she didn't know, but at least she had it in the wilderness. But now she can't expose the existence of Hong Huangtian, and she just eats secretly, but if she takes it out like this, do you want to tell everyone that she has a rebellious existence like Hong Huangtian?
So for this meal, she can only start with the ingredients in the nighthouse.
Looking at the ingredients found by Mrs. Wang, Ye Wuyue pondered for a long time, "Aunt Wang, do we have a copper pot in our house?" β
Mrs. Wang nodded, "Yes, yes, the old slave will find it for you." β
Mrs. Wang instructed a younger cook to find a copper hot pot and wash it beside it. I called two young chefs to do chores for Ye Wuyue.
What Ye Wuyue wants to make is mutton hot pot, mutton is warm and easy to digest and can also enhance immunity, which is most suitable for the current Yeqing. Moreover, in the winter in the north, it is still very refreshing to eat mutton hot pot on the warm kang. After all, although the sun is very warm during the day, and even some farmers huddle in the corner of the wall in the winter (which also means the sun), it is still very cold at night. Eating a warm mutton hot pot is the most pleasant.
Ye Wuyue chose the most tender lamb chops and some white radish and Chinese cabbage to make a mutton hot pot, afraid that the mutton was too greasy, and made a warm pot with sauerkraut and frozen tofu, and finally made a chicken shredded mushroom soup with chicken and mushrooms. Although it is only a few dishes, but it is enough for the kitchen steward Wang Pozi was surprised, although this dish is small, but these five ladies are personally done, she said that it is still Beppu to the kitchen lady of the night Qingming, earlier in other mansions, those ladies and ladies also occasionally come to the kitchen, but at most it is just a transfer, this is really squatting next to the stove and carrying a spatula to smoke and fry, her Wang Pozi has lived so much and this has seen the fifth lady such a share. Ye Wuyue unconsciously has already made this Wang mother-in-law a fan.
The matter in the small kitchen was not hidden, and before dinner, Ye Qingming already knew that his little daughter was cooking for him in the kitchen.
Compared with the night Qingming when Huo Huo was grinding his fists and knocking on the bowl with chopsticks, it was a little unpleasant.
It seems that he has never enjoyed this kind of treatment, and he has always been in charge of Wuhuan in Wuxiang Peak, and he finally came out to experience such a roast rabbit that he was lucky enough to eat once in the moon, and then it was goneββββββ!!!
It's already like this, when Ye Wuyue took the maids who served the food into the restaurant, he saw Dongli Weiyang's aggrieved little eyes floating all the time.
Ye Wuyue shook her eyebrows and twitched her mouth, first pretending not to see, and only serving Ye Qingming to eat.
"Daddy, you drink this chicken mushroom soup first, I also made it, before eating, you should drink some soup to smooth the intestines and warm your stomach." Ye Wuyue scooped a porcelain bowl of chicken soup and brought it to Ye Qingming, drinking this chicken soup, Ye Qingming only felt that his heart was about to cry. This is what his precious girl served him, and there is also food cooked for him by his precious girl on this table. Ye Qingming now especially wants to look up to the sky and smile for thirty seconds, and by the way, he will show his old friend Lao Bai how good his daughter is.
"Well, it's delicious, my daughter's cooking is delicious." After speaking, Ye Qingming continued to drink soup deliciously.
Dongli Weiyang's eyes were good throughout the whole process, staring at Ye Wuyue with beads, and the aggrieved little eyes were full of, "Look at me quickly, look at me quickly, I'm so pitiful, so pitiful".
After all, Ye Wuyue couldn't stand the staring skills of the little milk dog of Emperor Zun, and honestly served him a bowl.
took the soup bowl from Ye Wuyue's hand, and Dongli Weiyang suddenly felt that his life was complete.