As soon as the words fell, the angry voice of the young man inside came out: "Okay, you cook, I knew that you were in the same group as Lin Fei's house!" Do you know who I am? You hit me......"

"I didn't hit you!" Through the prison door, the girl's voice came clearly, interrupting him, "The hand that grabbed my arm is very rough in both fingers and palms, and your temper of shouting and killing is like a rich and noble family, and you are used to pampering your children, such rough hands are not like yours." What's more, when Fang Cai's hand grabbed me, I noticed that his robe seemed to be coarse linen, how could a young master like you wear such clothes? ”

In the cell, the young man glanced at Shuangxi, who was grinning with his teeth covering his hands in pain, and looked at Shuangxi's robe, and said, "When the master goes out, I will buy you two clothes!" Anyway, it's also the person next to the master, so as not to take it out and lose face! ”

Shuangxi covered his hands and didn't dare to speak.

Fang Cai asked the young master to make a move, saying that the young master himself is a man, and good men don't fight with women, so let him do it.

So, it doesn't seem like he's a man when he says this?

But there is no way, the young master said that he must catch it.

As a result, he was caught, but he called the cook to beat him.

Sure enough, she is a cook who is used to doing rough work! The hand looks like an ordinary little girl's hand, and it hurts to beat people, more painful than the big hand of the fan, I don't know how to hit it.

Therefore, don't listen to the cook lady's clear voice, that appearance must be like a yaksha. Shuangxi touched the sore hand and was aggrieved.

The cook outside said this, and left with the people.

Shuangxi looked at his young master with a bitter face, smelled the two bowls of noodles in his mouth, couldn't help but take a deep breath, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Young master, this noodle ......"

It's all like this, the things made by this cook, the young master shouldn't eat it! If you don't eat it, just give it to him!

"Of course you have to eat this noodle!" The young man picked up the two bowls of noodles, walked to the side of the prison bed and sat down, and said viciously, "That cook is so hateful, it is difficult to offset the hatred in my heart if I don't swallow all these two bowls of noodles!" ”

Double Happiness: "......"

Is there any truth to this? When did the young master of the morning food made by this cook not swallow two people's portions by one person? I have found such an excuse today!

"Hmm! This cook is hateful, but this morning food is really delicious, and I don't know how to do it! The young man lowered his head to eat noodles and said as he ate, "But Lin Feimo wants to think that sending such a cook can make me obediently accept my fate just by relying on this bit of morning food." Stay in this prison, I'll still find a way to get out! ”

Shuangxi glanced at the young man who was eating alone, and squatted aggrievedly to the side and watched him swallow saliva.

Is this prison a place to get out if you want to? Young master, don't think about it too much!

……

When I returned to the kitchen lobby after delivering the morning food, it was the first time I saw someone waiting in the lobby to use the morning food.

As soon as Wen Mingtang and the others came back, the errand who came to buy soy milk fritters yesterday hurriedly said: "But it's finally here!" Is it noodles for today's morning meal? I see the noodles on your desk. ”

Wen Mingtang glanced at the desk and said, "It's scallion oil noodles!" ”

Noodles with scallion oil? The messenger was stunned: "Is it delicious?" ”

Ah Bing and Tang Yuan nodded in unison: "It's delicious!" ”

Isn't this nonsense? Can Master Wen make it delicious?

"Then ......," said the officer, hesitating, "let's have three bowls!" He smiled and touched his stomach and said, "I don't have enough to eat in one bowl." ”

Of course, Zhao You knows best how big his appetite is.

Seeing that the cook walked to the countertop, put the noodles into the pot, then scooped them up, poured the sauce, green onions, and chopped green onions, and finally put them in his food box, and said: "Mix well and eat." ”

The messenger nodded, looked down at the three bowls of scallion oil noodles in the food box, which looked extremely simple but fragrant, swallowed his saliva, and resisted the urge to do it on the spot and closed the lid of the box, and when he was about to leave, he saw Wen Mingtang's red arm at a glance, so he asked casually: "What's wrong with the master's hand?" Burned? ”

"Of course not!" Ah Bing and Tang Yuan on the side spoke in unison.

"Didn't the young master with a little guy in the innermost part of the cell do it?" Speaking of this, Tang Yuan was still a little angry, "The kung fu of delivering a meal instructed the little guy to catch Master Wen, shouting that Master Wen and Lin Shaoqing are in the same group, and if you don't let him out, you won't let Master Wen or something......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the messenger carrying the food box and turned around and left.

The boy was tall and long, and he disappeared from the door in a few steps.

Halfway through the talk, the glutinous rice balls suddenly got stuck: it was the errand officer who was asking, and he was the one who ran away before anyone could finish speaking, which is also too rude!

"Forget it!" Jiang Shaoyan said, put the specially boiled scallion oil in a bottle and handed it to A Bingtong Tangyuan, and said to the two, "When you make noodles at home, pour two spoonfuls and you can eat it for a few days." ”

Ah Bingtong Tangyuan, who heard the words, was suddenly overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Master Xie Wen!" ”。

The two days of morning food have been sold out, and I can't take them back. What's more, if you take it back, it's not as delicious as eating it on the spot, which always makes people a little worried.

Now that I have this bottle of scallion oil, I can take it back and ask my family to taste the delicious morning food made by Master Wen.

……

But Zhao You, who ran out of the kitchen with three steps and two steps, went directly to find Lin Fei with the food box.

Lin Shaoqing liked the soy milk fritters very much yesterday, and the newly recruited morning food master did seem to have some skills, and even he himself was worried about this daily morning food.

"Today's cook is scallion oil noodles!" Zhao You took a deep breath and said, "Look at the simplicity, the fragrance is too much!" ”

As he spoke, Lin Fei had already taken out a bowl of scallion oil noodles, took a handkerchief from his hand, wiped the chopsticks carefully, and when he was about to eat noodles, he listened to Zhao Youdao: "Lin Shaoqing, the little county king in the prison is embarrassed by the cook." When I went to buy the morning food today, I saw that the cook's hands were red, and I heard that she was suddenly arrested by the people next to the little county king when I went to deliver the morning food. ”

Zhao You shook his head as he spoke, mixed the noodles, sandwiched a chopstick, and exclaimed, "Delicious", he couldn't help but regret: "That chef is such a good cook, if it is due to a hand injury, it will be bad if she can't cook any morning food tomorrow!" ”

Lin Fei on the side ate the noodles slowly and methodically, without saying a word.

In this regard, Zhao You is not surprised. Lin Shaoqing has always been like this, he doesn't eat or sleep!

When Zhao You was about to go down with the food box, he heard Lin Fei say: "You go and call Liu Yuan, I have something to say to Liu Yuan!" ”

Zhao You went out with an "oh", and after a short time, Liu Yuan, who had not had time to sit down in Dali Temple, came over.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard Lin Fei ask before he gave a salute: "How is the case of the little county king in the prison?" ”