Chapter Ninety-Nine: Daughter?

"Light rain." Zhang Lang shouted.

Zhang Yeyu was taken aback, hurriedly jumped up, turned around, and hugged his fists and said, "General!" ……”

Zhang Lang walked to Zhang Yeyu's side, looked at the night sky like her, and asked curiously, "What are you doing here?" ”

Zhang Yeyu shook his head, looked at the lake in front of him, and said with some sadness and nostalgia: "It's nothing, I just thought of my mother." When I was young, my mother would celebrate my birthday at this time of year. ……”

As he spoke, tears appeared in his eyes, and he lowered his head.

Seeing Zhang Yeyu like this, Zhang Lang didn't know what to say, so his heart immediately moved, and he immediately took Zhang Yeyu's slender hand and walked towards the guard.

Zhang Yeyu saw that Zhang Lang suddenly led him towards the front, and couldn't help but blush and asked, "General, you, what are you going to do?" ……”

Zhang Lang said with a smile while leading Zhang Yeyu away: "Today is your birthday, of course I have to say something!" The conditions here are limited, so let's make you a few side dishes! ”

Zhang Yeyu opened her mouth in surprise, she really couldn't believe that the fourth prince from a noble background in front of her could actually cook!?

Zhang Lang led Zhang Yeyu back to the guard house and walked straight into the kitchen behind the guard house. Since the officers and soldiers stationed at the palace were supplied with food here, the kitchen was not only not small, but also had almost all kinds of ingredients.

Zhang Lang called in the two soldiers who were guarding outside the kitchen, told them to give him a hand, then took off his cloak, rolled up his sleeves and began to cut vegetables. The sound of chopping vegetables broke the silence in the guardhouse.

Seeing this, Zhang Yeyu hurriedly stepped forward to help, but was stopped by Zhang Lang, Zhang Lang smiled: "You are today's little birthday star, just rest on the side." It won't be long before it's going to be fine. ”

The two soldiers lit the stove fire according to Zhang Lang's order, and after preparing the ingredients, they stood on the side, waiting for Zhang Lang's further orders.

Zhang Lang picked up a piece of pork and sliced the pork skillfully.

The three spectators next to them saw the knife flashing on the cutting board, and at the same time made a very rapid and rhythmic clanging sound, and the piece of pork belly, which was about a pound, seemed to be magically turned into a piece of meat with a uniform thickness!

Zhang Yeyu and the two soldiers couldn't help but widen their eyes, revealing a very incredible expression.

Zhang Lang cut the meat slices, put them down for the time being, and then poured a little oil into the already heated iron pot.

After the oil temperature rises, immediately put the previously chopped green onion and ginger into the pot and stir-fry, and a special aroma of green onion and ginger will immediately diffuse!

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Lang threw the sliced pork belly he had just cut into the pot together, and skillfully shook the iron pot with his left hand.

The pork belly and green onion and ginger in the pot kept tumbling in the iron pot, and the color became attractive at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, the aroma of the meat mixed with the scent of green onion and ginger spread, making Zhang Yeyu and the two soldiers swallow their saliva!

Zhang Lang finally added soy sauce and a little salt, stir-fried it a little, and then put it out of the pot and put it on the plate!

Zhang Lang put this plate of hot and spicy fat pot meat in front of Zhang Yeyu, and said with a smile: "Try it." ”

Zhang Yeyu, looking at the attractively colored slices of meat in front of him, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and then picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks, put it in his mouth and chewed it. There was a sudden look of surprise on his face, and he couldn't help but swallow it with a grunt.

looked at Zhang Lang and said with an incredible face: "This dish fried by the general is really delicious!" It's even more fragrant than the palace kitchen! Zhang Yeyu has been staying in the palace these days, and naturally he has eaten the food made by the imperial kitchen more than once.

Zhang Lang smiled: "It's good if you like it." It's a pity that there are no chili peppers here, otherwise it would have been even more delicious. I'll cook you two more dishes. Then he turned around and went on busy.

Zhang Yeyu looked at Zhang Lang's back, an indescribable emotion came to her heart, her eyes seemed to be blurred, and she felt as if she had seen her mother. In the past, only her mother would cook food for her birthday.

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The lights were beating in the hall of the guardhouse, and Zhang Yeyu was sitting on the desk eating the three dishes that Zhang Lang made for her, but she looked a little absent-minded.

Zhang Lang saw that Zhang Yeyu's expression was a little strange, and couldn't help asking, "Xiaoyu, what are you thinking?" ”

Zhang Yeyu came back to his senses, threw a complicated look at Zhang Lang, and said, "In the past, only my mother would treat me like this!" It's like I'm back to being a kid again! ”

Zhang Lang smiled dumbly, touched his chin and said teasingly: "I said Xiaoyu, you don't mean to say that I am like your mother, right?" If you like it, I don't mind having a daughter like you! ”

Zhang Yeyu's face turned red, and he said angrily: "What are you talking nonsense?!" That's not what I meant! You, you're clearly taking advantage of me! ……”

Zhang Lang smiled, only to feel that the girl in front of him was becoming more and more like his sister.

Zhang Yeyu retracted his gaze, looked at the dishes in front of him, and a worried emotion rose in his heart for no reason, and hurriedly looked at Zhang Lang, with a look of hope; "In the future, will you still be able to celebrate my birthday in the future?"

Zhang Lang nodded without thinking about it: "What's so difficult about this." Every year from now on, I will personally cook a meal for you today! ……”

Zhang Yeyu was overjoyed, and suddenly lowered his head with a flushed face.

Zhang Lang smiled: "Eat it while it's hot." ”

Zhang Yeyu nodded, and started at full speed, although this girl is delicate, but she is not ambiguous at all when eating, and she is comparable to what men have.

In just a moment, Zhang Yeyu ate the three dishes that Zhang Lang made for her. stood up, hugged his fists at Zhang Lang and said, "I'm going to patrol the night!" After saying that, he walked straight out of the guard.

Zhang Lang looked at the back of Zhang Yeyu leaving in a hurry, and couldn't help but smile slightly. Turning around, he looked at the three dishes that had been swept away in front of him and muttered, "This time it's too rushed!" You'll have to prepare for the next time! ”

At this moment, Empress Dowager He's personal palace maid Lu'er came in from outside and bowed to Zhang Langyingying: "Slave maid to meet the general!" ”

Zhang Lang stood up and said with a smile; "It's you, little girl! Is there anything wrong with this late hour? ”

Lu'er stood up and said with a smile: "The Queen Mother, please meet the general!" ”

Zhang Lang's heart fluttered for no reason. couldn't help but look at the intense night in front of him, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: "In the middle of the night, what did the Queen Mother do with me?" Isn't this a lonely man and a widow?

There seems to be a similar plot in costume film and television dramas, and those lonely queen queens in the deep palace like to summon strong men to spend a good night together! Could it be that Queen Mother He also thinks so? ”

At this thought, Zhang Lang's heart pounded, and an indescribable flame rose up, burning and unstoppable.