Cheng Mingli held the knife and put the most tender piece of meat from the roasted whole sheep and put it in the dish in front of Chen Daya.

"Mother, you taste it."

"Okay, mother, eat, eat." Chen Daya smiled and put chopsticks into her mouth; The mouthful of fresh fragrance exploded in the mouth, and the roast mutton with less fishy smell was only fresh and fragrant when eaten, and the seasoning was enough, giving people the urge to eat it and still want to eat, "It's still that taste, reward the meat you brought back, I feel very good when I eat it; I didn't expect it to taste better when eaten fresh. ”

The roasted whole lamb I bought last time was overnight, and the taste was not as fresh as the one I ate this time.

Cheng Mingli cut a piece of meat for his father and sister and sent it over, "The barbecue meat in other stalls is always a little less flavorful, and my sister likes to eat this roast whole sheep very much." ”

"Is there a dish? Order some dishes and eat them together. "If you eat too much meat, you will easily get angry and have poor stools.

"Yes!" Cheng Mingli raised his voice and said, "Boss, serve us two side dishes." ”

"Okay, right now."

The boss answered while he was busy.

Chen Daya has lived in the northwest for half a year, and knows that the vegetables in the northwest are more rare than the places where they have lived.

It is only because the land in the northwest is barren, the summer is hot, the winter is cold, and the living conditions are difficult.

Fortunately, their home is close to the city, close to the water source, and the land can be planted; As long as the fertile land and land they bought will be planted in the next year, they will not have to buy grain to live in two years.

The boss first roasted the whole lamb on the next table, and then brought two plates of greens and the grilled steak he had ordered earlier.

Seeing the green vegetables sent up, Mingyi was shocked; This vegetable has not grown, it is a green vegetable like a small seedling.

Cheng Yuanxi and Chen Daya were also surprised, isn't it a pity to pull out such a dish?

"Boss, are there such vegetable seedlings in the Northwest?" Chen Daya asked in shock, and after asking, she remembered that the dishes they bought from Yuzhuang in exchange were not like this.

The greens raised in the small flower beds built at home are not like this.

The boss smiled and said warmly: "These vegetables are raised by my family, and I need to use green vegetables every day. ”

"I see, thank you boss." Cheng Yuanxi is relatively calm.

"You're welcome, the guest is slow to use, just tell me what you need."

The boss happily went back to greet the other guests.

"Hurry up, finish eating and go to the night market." Cheng Yuanxi took the knife in his son's hand and slice meat for his wife and children.

Chen Daya ate with a mouth full of oil, and Cheng Mingli and Cheng Mingyi, two brothers and sisters, were also satisfied; Cheng Yuanxi couldn't eat much before he was full, and the rest was wrapped up by Cheng Mingli's two siblings.

Eating until the belly is round, Mingyi sighs with satisfaction.

It would be nice to have one bite a day, but she knew it wouldn't be possible; The conditions at home do not allow it, and she can't run to Fucheng every day.

The dark fifteen at the next table couldn't eat half of the roasted whole sheep, so he asked the boss to pack it; Then I found a small alley, avoided the crowd, and saw the movement of the Cheng family again, and then took out a signal flare and pulled it down.

Seeing this signal flare, the prince should know that he has found someone.

The flares in the Dark Guard camp are of different colors, and the signals they represent are different; He sent out a white signal flare, that is, within the safe range, only to convey the signal that the master's account had been completed.

As soon as the flare disappeared, Dark Five came to the study.

"Master, there is a white signal in the direction of the night market."

Zhou Ting put down the book he was reading, got up and said, "No, change clothes." ”

"Whoa."

Buwei followed Zhou Ting out of the study, followed all the way back to the courtyard where he lived, crossed the screen, entered the inner room, and brought clean clothes and a cloak for him to put on.

"Master, do you want to wear a jade pendant?"

"Not necessarily." Zhou Ting shook his head, what did Dai Yupei do when he traveled at night?

The son of the family is particular about dressing, but who wears those burdens when he travels at night.

The words and deeds of the sons of the family are in front of others, not behind others.

If there are so many etiquette rules for the queen, you must not be bound by the rules.

"No, there is a red jade zhao in the box and takes it out to put it in another outfit, is there still a cloak that the little girl is wearing?" I sent everything to Cheng's house today, and I don't know if there is a cloak for Mingyi.

He bowed his head and replied for respect, "If you return to your father, yes, the sewing room sent three cloaks with different furs in the evening; It is all deliberately made according to the height of Cheng Xiaoniang, and the color is very beautiful. ”

"Take it and show it to you." Zhou Ting was relieved.

I didn't go to the wing room to get three cloaks of different colors, namely a red fox fur cloak, a yellow fox fur cape, and a white tiger fur cloak.

"Master, which one do you think is suitable?" The three cloaks are folded flat, and you can only see the approximate color if you hold them in your hand.

Zhou Ting glanced at the three cloaks, lowered his eyes and looked at the white cloak he was wearing, "Take the white tiger skin, and put the other two back in the wing." ”

"Whoa." Buwei took out the white tiger skin cloak and put it on the table, and then asked, "Master, Cheng Xiaoniang finally came to Fucheng once, but do you want to bring some other things over?" ”

It's not easy to come to Fucheng once, that is, you don't come often, and you definitely don't bring anything to Fucheng.

If the prince wants to please the girl, he can't think about it more?

Zhou Ting pondered: "Can you prepare the pastries in Fuzhong?" ”

"Yes, the kitchen is always stocked."

"Bring some of the pastries, but what about the fruit? Yiyi loves to eat fruit. ”

Buweidao: "Listening to the report of the people below, a lot of fresh fruits were sent into the house in the first half of the day; I heard that there are pomegranates, pomegranates, and large green melons sent from the Western Regions. ”

"How did you bring so much back this time?" There are caravans to the Western Regions in their royal palace, and every time they return, they will bring a lot of things, fruits, vegetables, grains, and so on.

Many crops in the Western Regions are not available in the Central Plains.

"The weather is cold, and it is much easier to transport on the way, and the storage of fruit is not as difficult as it is in the hot season." Buwei said: "You also have the Pu Tao seedlings that you explained, but they are Pu Tao seedlings with rhizomes, and they don't even have leaves, so I don't know if they can be planted." ”

"How many Pu Tao Miao are there?" If you have more, plant some in the house, and if you can grow it, Mingyi will also have ready-made fruits to eat when she marries in the future.

Buwei shook his head, "I don't know, it's still counting below, there are too many things." ”

"The seedlings will be counted first, and the master will send them to Yiyi." Zhou Ting said it with a straight face, not for a speechless face, but not for burying his head, Zhou Ting couldn't see his expression.

Not for only one thought.

The son of his family is planted in the hands of the little lady of the Cheng family, and the little lady of the Cheng family doesn't say anything, so he can prepare a lot of things to come out.

In the future, the two of them became, and the son of his family was properly afraid of guilt.

"Master, let people count them out tomorrow." I can't do anything, he is the slave of the prince, and he has to listen to the orders of the prince.