"He hurt his hand," Lin Fei said, "what happened last night." ”

A cook broke his hand...... Liu Yuan, who was on the side, couldn't help but shake his head when he heard this, thinking of Wen Mingtang's first cut his fingers and helplessly handed over the chef directly to Ah Bingtong Tangyuan, so he said: "Isn't that equivalent to a waste?" ”

It's not like it's wasted! Lin Fei glanced at Liu Yuan and said, "It's just that I injured my arm, and I couldn't control my strength when chopping vegetables." ”

Liu Yuan nodded "oh", but glanced at Wen Mingtang not far away, and said, "It's not strange that Master Wen hurts his fingers when he cuts vegetables, but how does the cook hurt his arms?" ”

"I didn't get hurt while cooking," Lin Fei said, "I heard that I didn't see the road clearly when I got up in the middle of the night, and I fell down, not only spraining my foot, but also bruising my arm." ”

That's how it was! Liu Yuan was suddenly about to reveal the topic, but he heard Lin Fei say to Wen Mingtang: "In a few days, I will hand over the menu proposed by Master Xing to you, and you can take a look at the dishes on it." ”

Wen Mingtang thought about it, nodded and said "Okay".

Lin Fei said again: "I will prepare a lot of pork belly, you can bring the crispy pork belly directly." ”

Wen Mingtang: "......" I really don't know if Lin Fei invited her for that table of dishes, or just for this crispy pork belly.

But it doesn't matter, in small things like "money", they Lin Shaoqing have always been generous, and Wen Mingtang will never care about this little thing.

Speaking of which, just two days later, Lin Fei sent a "deposit", along with the "deposit", as well as a few large pieces of beautiful pork belly, of course, these pork belly meat is not only Lin Fei's, but also Liu Yuan and Bai Zhu's.

To make one piece is to do, and several pieces are also to be made, Wen Mingtang smiled and took Liu Yuantong Bai Zhu's eyes, and expressed his understanding.

In addition to the "deposit" and pork belly, there is also a menu sent by Chef Xing.

opened the menu with black letters on a red background, and when he saw the words on it, Wen Mingtang couldn't help but sigh: "Good words!" ”

Isn't it? Looking at the handwriting on it, Ji Caimai on the side couldn't help but reach out and take the menu over and take a closer look, then nodded and said, "I write as well as Master Wen!" I can't help but wonder if it is because the chefs with extraordinary cooking skills are born because they have a pair of skillful hands that can grasp the strength, so they can write well! ”

As soon as these words came out, Ah Bing, who was in charge of cutting and chopping vegetables in the public kitchen, immediately subconsciously looked down at his hand: He is also good at knife skills, does he also have the opportunity to practice the same good hand as Master Wen?

Wen Mingtang couldn't help but smile, glanced at Ah Bing, who was looking at his hand on the side, and said, "This really has nothing to do with cooking, my handwriting was learned when I was a child." ”

The memories of his youth are only so much over and over again, Wen Xuance is serious, and the same is true for the original owner. The youngest daughter's family had fun when she was young, but the original owner began to enlighten early. Wen Xuance's warmth towards the original owner was almost non-existent, but the rigor of checking the schoolwork was almost engraved into the original owner's mind, so that as soon as he heard Wen Xuance's voice, he instinctively sat up straight and tightened his heartstrings.

Wen Xuance has never been a good father to the original owner, Wen Mingtang looked down at his hand: this beautiful hand was learned at that time.

Wen Mingtang's experience is also known to everyone, Ji Caimai glanced at the beautifully written menu again, thought about it, and said, "Does this Master Xing also have a strict father?" ”

I don't know! Wen Mingtang shook his head and no longer focused on the beautiful words, but instead looked at the contents on the menu.

The local dishes in Chang'an are almost half the same as the spicy dishes, although Mrs. Jingyunhou is very spicy, but the people in the Jingyunhou Mansion seem to be in addition to Lin Fei, and the rest of the people are about the same as Liu Yuan and Bai Zhu. If it is usual, it is to take care of the taste of Mrs. Jingyunhou and only a few dishes, so it is a dish of Sichuan and Shu that is divided in half......

Wen Mingtang thought about it and asked Liu Yuan, who came over to help run errands and deliver the menu: "Could it be that Mrs. Hou has come to Chang'an with a family from far away in Sichuan and Shu?" ”

Liu Yuan, who was secretly eating fried chestnuts with sugar, nodded while peeling the chestnuts and said, "I know that I can't hide it from Master Wen!" After a pause, his tone was a little proud, and he said, "Our Dali Temple, whether it is a chef or a handyman, this reasoning ability is good." Chef Wen can guess this just by the menu dishes, not bad! ”

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Wen Mingtang glanced at Liu Yuan, who praised him repeatedly, then glanced down at the menu, and after a pause, said, "There are still young children in the pro-roll that came, and I saw two dim sum dishes that tease children." ”

There are no children in the Jingyun Marquis Mansion at the moment, and the prince and the future princess have not yet married, so naturally there are no children.

Hearing this, Liu Yuan nodded and said, "I heard that there are two children. ”

A few sugar-fried chestnuts went down, thinking that there was no progress in eucalyptus at this time, Liu Yuan simply sat down and opened the conversation: "When Mrs. Hou was raised in the land of Sichuan and Shu when she was young, she had smallpox ......"

As soon as he said the word "smallpox", Tang Yuan couldn't help but exclaim, covered his mouth, and exclaimed, "How is it possible?" ”

Not only the rice balls, but even Wen Mingtang's face showed a little puzzlement.

You must know that when she was young in the past, Mrs. Jingyunhou was a famous beauty, otherwise, she would not have given birth to a son with Lin Fei's appearance, Lin Fei Xiao's mother, and the son of the world looked like Jingyunhou.

But diseases such as smallpox, not to mention that young children are very easy to endure after getting it, even if they are over, they often leave marks on their bodies and faces, and they become countless pockmarks.

Mrs. Jingyunhou is famous in the name of beauty, and she will not be a pockmark.

Looking at everyone's exclamation and puzzlement, Liu Yuan smiled and said, "I know that you will have such an expression, Mrs. Hou was able to survive smallpox back then, and she didn't even leave a mark on her face, so I want to thank the guests who came over this time." ”

After a pause, she looked at the sky outside the kitchen and said, "Mrs. Hou is a person who cares about kindness, and this life-saving grace has always been remembered in my heart. Well, Lin Shaoqing is not here today, so she was called to accompany her to pick up guests at the post station outside the city. ”

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Lin Fei, who was being nagged, was accompanying Mrs. Hou and waiting for the guests who came from the official road.

At present, the official road is still empty, there is no one in sight, and when she was bored, Mrs. Hou talked about the events of the year: "I was still young at that time, and I was sent to Sichuan and Shu by my family...... Speaking of the reason for sending it to the land of Sichuan and Shu, Mrs. Hou did not elaborate.

People in the world take "family affection" as the bond of blood connection, but unfortunately, not all relatives are good. For the sake of their own interests, whether it is a big family like the Zheng family in Xingyang or a family of ordinary people, there are many so-called relatives who are far more terrible than strangers, and they greedily squeeze out the last bit of use on you under the guise of "relatives".

"Except for a few old servants, no one cares about me. When I first arrived in the land of Sichuan and Shu, I was not accustomed to the soil and water, and my originally good body became weaker and weaker, so at that time, I contracted smallpox," said Mrs. Hou, "At that time, everyone thought that I was going to die, and the steward and servants of the Zheng family in Zhuangzi in the land of Sichuan and Shu deceived people, and drove me and a few old servants out of the Zheng family's house on the grounds that I was afraid that I would infect others." ”