Chapter 112: Sichuan Cuisine, Miss Sun is here
Seeing that his face was embarrassed, the green smoke was clear, and asked Congfeng and Lan Shen to wait outside.
Qingyan heard about his situation and took the initiative to go to his house.
The boss of Qian Zhuang invited Qingyan into the inner courtyard, and left Congfeng and Lan Shen to drink tea in the front hall.
Lan Shen is dressed in purple, with his own luxury, his words and deeds are restrained and calm, and he can be like the master's family anywhere, which is awe-inspiring.
The servant of the owner of the money village poured tea and water for him, lest he be inadequately served.
Lan Shen saw that he looked at the inner courtyard from the wind frequently, and said lightly: "With Master's ability, there is no need to worry. ”
As soon as the wind turned around, he almost bumped into the servant who was following him, and frowned, "Take me to see." ”
The servant didn't dare to offend this imposing man, so he only hesitated and nodded.
Seeing them enter, Lan Shen also followed.
In the inner courtyard, there were not only Qingyan and the boss of Qianzhuang, but also the boss's four wives and concubines and a little girl.
The four wives and concubines have their own merits and temperaments, but they all stared at Qingyan with a look like Guanyin.
"Don't you have a daughter? Don't like your daughter? Qingyan frowned.
It can't be a patriarchal guy, if she does, she's going to blow his head off.
Seeing that she was angry, the boss hurriedly explained, "This is not the daughter below, the eldest brother saw that the insiders were depressed, and sent a girl to relieve her boredom." ”
Qingyan's eyes fell on the four wives and concubines, and when she saw them nodding, it didn't look like she was lying, so she was relieved.
She snorted and looked at Boss Qian, "You can't, have you seen it before?" ”
was told no, by a woman who met for the first time, the boss of the money village was red-faced.
The dignity of men is gone.
Several women wanted to defend their husbands, "No, no, no, no." ”
"You mean he's okay, you're all sick?"
If you are monogamous, maybe both of you will be suspicious, but so many wives, how small is the probability of being sick.
Qingyan made a gesture and motioned to the boss of the money village to stretch out his hand, and she gave him a pulse, checked his tongue, and rolled his eyes.
"Does it hurt?" She clenched her fist and slammed him on the back.
The boss of Qian Zhuang frowned, "It doesn't hurt." ”
Qingyan punched again, "Do you want face or children?" ”
The boss of the money village was heartbroken, "It hurts." ”
"Well, if you know what's important and what's not, it's okay to save it, bring a pen."
"And saved?" He had already seen all the doctors within a radius of a hundred miles, and no one dared to say such a thing.
The boss didn't care about the back pain, so he quickly got up and went to get a pen and paper.
"Hmm." Qingyan began to write prescriptions.
"Elder, you are really Bian Que's rebirth, a living bodhisattva of great compassion in the world."
"The elder's hand is not worse than that of a fairy, it is simply a wonderful hand, and the medicine can cure the disease."
"What a fairy, the elder is a divine doctor."
"Yes, the divine doctor, the divine doctor's kindness is immeasurable, the Qian family kowtowed to you."
The four wives and concubines surrounded Qingyan, praising her for her beauty for a while, praising her for her wonderful hands for a while, and finally stopped calling her an elder, and they all began to call her a miracle doctor.
"Be polite, don't forget the consultation fee." Qingyan was coaxed happy by them.
After thinking about it, I became a miracle doctor after curing a liver and kidney deficiency?
She pursed her lips, and suddenly felt that the name of this miracle doctor was not high enough.
Seeing that she was confident and chic, the boss of Qianzhuang was more confident, and asked people to prepare meals with a smile and want to entertain the divine doctor, but unexpectedly, Li Fu sent someone to invite, saying that a distinguished guest came to the door.
"What are you guests from the Li Mansion doing in a hurry to find us back?"
Asking, Qingyan was already about to get up, and when she heard that the person said that Miss Sun was here, she sneered.
"Since it's her, let's go back in the evening."
The servants who came to deliver the message were so anxious that they didn't know how to go back to report it.
Qingyan saw that he was embarrassed, so he asked him to stay too, and if they went back together at night, Li Yuanwai would not say anything to him.
The domestic servants are worried and can't explain, and they are naturally happy to have the protection of the elders.
It's just that I didn't dare to eat at the table at the boss of the money bank's house, so I waited on the sidelines.
"It's rare to eat such authentic Sichuan food." The green cigarette mouth is so spicy that it is red, and it keeps pouring water.
"Don't eat it." I can't see that she abuses herself like this.
Qingyan grinned, "It's rare, don't you think it's spicy and enjoyable?" ”
Shaking his head from the wind, Qingyan saw that the two disciples on the right had eaten very little, and they were both eating green vegetables.
"Why don't you eat it? Give it a try. ”
Qingyan picked out a slice of potato from the dried chili pepper, shook the pepper seeds, and held it up.
Before the wind could react, Qingyan had already stuffed a chopstick into his mouth.
Lan Shen saw that the wind was being shoehorned, and moved quietly into the distance, so as not to be treated the same.
Qingyan didn't break it in her eyes, and continued to eat her, chatting happily with the boss of the money bank.
Congfeng rested his hands on the edge of the table, and since then he has not moved the dishes and chopsticks, just staring at the chopsticks of Qingyan.
saw her clipping this and that, and finally sent it into that red mouth.
Lan Shen was stunned when he saw him, thinking that he was so spicy by chili peppers that his heart was like ashes, and silently sympathized with his experience.
I haven't eaten spicy food for decades, and the green smoke intestines can't stand it, so I returned to Li Yuanwai's house and went straight to the guest room.
She just wanted to stay quietly in the pit.
Who knew that the eldest lady of the Sun family didn't know what to expect, and clamored to see them.
Lan Shen poured her water worriedly, and Qingyan only had the energy to stare at the wind after drinking a glass.
"The rotten peach blossoms you provoked, why don't you deal with it quickly?"
Walking out silently from the wind, Qingyan asked Lan Shen for another glass of water, and before he could take a sip, he saw that someone was back again.
He held a futon in his arms, spread it out in the open space in front of the couch, and lay down quietly to sleep.
"Don't you have your own room?" Qingyan walked over and kicked him in the foot.
"The dean explained that when you go out, you must be united and cannot be dispersed."
How can there be a saying that sleeping close is unity.
Simply hugging each other is not more united, and it can't be untied!
Besides, the dean didn't look for her about the exchange, when did he explain it to him alone?
"Is that what it means not to disperse?" dared to lie about the dean's confession.
As soon as the green smoke and fire came up, the feet were ruthless.
From the wind muffled, covering his heart and frowning.
Qingyan only thought he was acting, "Forget it, it's okay here, so that Miss Sun can do something strange at night." ”
But when they met, they refused to let go, and when they heard that they had come down the mountain, they chased them here.
In this era, a famous lady has commendable courage to go out for the man she loves in pursuit of her beloved.
But you can't force it if you like it.
Looking at her posture, it seems that she has to marry her from the wind, and she is not afraid of scaring the men away.
Lan Shen didn't think that a weak woman could do anything, but he also went to hug the futon and wanted to squeeze in with them.
The next day, before the smoke had risen, there was a lot of noise outside.
Li Luohan ran in and rushed straight to Qingyan's couch, I don't know what I tripped over, and I fell on all fours.
The wind was trampled on, and as soon as he subconsciously raised his leg, he kicked the person out.
"Ahh
"What's the noise?" Qingyan was lying on the bed, unable to lift his eyelids.
Last night I had a stomachache and slept late.
"Master, Sun Zhuzhu is here!" Li Luohan got up, bypassed the two futons, and shook the green smoke.
Qingyan turned around and turned her back to him.
Li Luohan didn't want to bother the master, but when he saw her sleepy, he tiptoed to pull the wind.
"Someone has to shut up that woman, you don't want her to quarrel with Master, right?" When the wind refused, he whispered to persuade him.
Glancing at him from the wind, Li Luohan pointed outside, and the woman's sharp voice could be heard.
"Let's talk about it later." Take the lead from the wind.