Ah Bing and Tang Yuan nodded, such trivial things were naturally wrapped up in them, and then said, "Master Wen can rest assured!" ”

Wen Mingtang nodded, wrapped a piece of rice cake in oiled paper, obviously preparing to eat on the way, and took two steps, but turned back and went to the back kitchen.

The rice balls that were eating in front of the stage subconsciously looked at the back kitchen through the square holes in the wall, but saw Wen Mingtang looking up at the row of kitchen knives that had been sharpened every day for a moment, and then took down a slender boning knife and took it away.

The glutinous rice balls that were being eaten were stunned for a while, and when they came back to their senses, they could only see the back of Wen Mingtang leaving.

Master Wen is going out, what is he doing with a boning knife? Tang Yuan was stunned for a moment, but after a pause, he immediately found a reason: Cook! It doesn't seem like a problem to bring a guy with you to eat!

The more I thought about this reason, the more there was nothing wrong with it, Tang Yuan nodded seriously and continued to divide the meal.

The bell rang at the hour, and the kitchen of Dali Temple gradually became lively. Master Wen, who could be seen in the past, was not here today, so naturally many people asked.

After learning that Wen Mingtang just had something to do, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, I looked forward to a chef who cooked so deliciously, but I don't want to run away!

It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift! If there is no Master Wen, there are only two Sun and Wang left every day, how can people live that day!

Wen Mingtang, who was being nagged, was holding the rice cake in his hand at this time, eating while walking across Chunfeng Street towards the folk music workshop.

Places like the teaching workshop are lively at night, and now the sun has just risen, and in broad daylight, there are naturally not many people on the long street near the teaching workshop.

On the street, there are mostly maids and handymen who are shopping, occasionally yawning, and looking sad.

Because of the special nature of the workshop, these people are upside down day and night compared to ordinary people, so Wen Mingtang, who is eating rice cakes with great energy, looks a little out of place when he falls into it.

Because of her incompatibility, the maids and handymen who passed by from time to time fell their eyes on her, but when they saw her gray linen robe, they withdrew their gaze.

Wen Mingtang squatted down on the side of the alley diagonally opposite the entrance of the workshop and looked at the people who came out of the gate of the workshop.

After eating a piece of rice cake, I wiped my mouth with a handkerchief, and a maid came out of the workshop.

Although it was obviously dressed as a maid, the skirt was much better than the maids all over the street, if it weren't for the easy-to-move hufu skirt, it was really not suitable for dancing, I am afraid that it would be more gorgeous than some singing dancers.

Compared with the ordinary maid's cautious or listless or unwavering expression, this maid's face is a rarely visible arrogance of the maid next to her.

This look ...... It's exactly the same as what you see in the Sushan shop.

It's finally out, and she's the one who is waiting! As soon as Wen Mingtang saw the maid, he got up and walked over.

The maid who was about to walk to a nearby restaurant to buy morning food was unexpectedly surprised to see someone walking straight towards her, her brows were instinctively furrowed, and she said: "I don't have long eyes, I disturbed the interest of the show girl to eat morning food, can you take it?" ”

Wen Mingtang, who was reprimanded, looked at her, smiled, and was about to speak, when he saw the maid waving his hand to drive away: "Who are you?" Why don't you get out of here? ”

It seems that he didn't recognize her.

The arrogance in the shop that day was not specifically aimed at her, but for everyone.

Wen Mingtang lowered his eyelids, was silent, raised his eyes again, looked at the maid in front of him, and said, "I want to see your show girl!" ”

As soon as these words came out, she provoked a ridicule from the maid, she rolled her eyelids, swept her eyes at Wen Mingtang, and fanned her nose with her hand in disgust, and said: "The smell of oil, our show girl is what you and others want to see?" ”

The smell of oil can't be helped, after all, after making rice cakes in the morning, it is a fairy full of flowers who runs into the kitchen and goes around for fear that it will be stained with some flavor.

Wen Mingtang looked at her and asked, "Is your show girl's name Wen Xiutang?" ”

The maid who listened to the sentence was stunned, and before she could ask her how she knew, she heard Wen Mingtang say: "My name is Wen Mingtang, and you show girls are my sister!" ”

The maid came back to her senses and was stunned, this time she looked at Wen Mingtang fixedly, looking at her covered in hemp robe and oil, and then loosened her brows subconsciously twisted up again, the eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and when she saw the face that was covered by heavy bangs, she paused, couldn't help but shake her head, and then slightly suppressed the disgust in her eyes, and said: "I'll go and help our show girl buy morning food first, and then go back and ask the show girl to say, you wait here!" ”

Wen Mingtang nodded in response, turned around and walked towards the entrance of the alley where she had been staying, her ear has always been good, and she heard the maid behind her muttering in a low voice: "I am also the sister of Miss Xiu, this appearance is far worse than Miss Xiu, and the smell on her body is also terrible, like a cook in the kitchen." ”

Wen Mingtang couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips when he heard this: This maid is quite discerning! She is indeed a cook.

Walked to the mouth of the alley and squatted down.

I saw the maid enter the restaurant, and after a while, she walked out with a beautiful food box and walked straight into the workshop.

Wen Mingtang squatted on the ground and waited for a while, and soon, the maid came out of the workshop. probably thought that the sun was a little big, so he didn't come over, but only beckoned to her from a distance and motioned her to come over.

Wen Mingtang got up, walked over with a "call", walked up to the maid and asked, "My sister ......

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by the maid, and she frowned and said, "Don't shout, be a show girl." With that, he turned around and turned aside with Wen Mingtang.

Wen Mingtang glanced at the sect with the door wide open, and asked the maid, "Why don't you go to the main gate?" ”

"You can't go through the front door!" The maid said.

Wen Mingtang raised his eyebrows: Some powerful people have rules that only the powerful can walk through the gate, and others can't go. But where does this rule come from in places like the Folk Music Workshop? It's accessible to everyone.

The maid glanced at her as she spoke, and said, "What do you know?" Our show girl is the top brand of the secular music workshop, and there are many people who are jealous of our show girl! You swaggered in through the main entrance so much, so that people could see it, didn't you give us a trick to show girls? ”

Wen Mingtang was silent, and said "oh", indicating that he understood.

The maid led her around the main entrance and towards the back door of the Folk Music Workshop.

On the way over, he told her: "Just go through the back door, in case you meet someone and someone asks, I will say that Miss Xiu has a poor appetite recently, and I have found a chef to come over, and you will say that you are the cook who makes snacks for Miss Xiu, you know?" ”

Wen Mingtang nodded and said with a smile: "I'm just a cook!" ”

Maidservant: "......"

Glancing at her, the maid took Wen Mingtang to the back door of the teaching workshop, and walked in from the back door of the slightly hidden teaching workshop.

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