Seeing that the wontons were cooked, Song Qing picked up the spoon and poured them into the big bowl of pork rib soup one by one.

After that, I put some chopped green onions in the bowl one by one, so that the pork rib soup wonton with full color and flavor is ready.

Looking at the wontons on the long table, Song Qing took a tray and put two bowls on the tray.

Stretching out his hand to hold the tray, Song Qing looked up at Xuan Qi and said with a smile: "Hard work, I see that your name is Xuan Qi, then there must be one, two, three, four, five and six in front of you, I don't know if you have eaten breakfast, this wonton tastes good, you can taste it." ”

"Also, those zongzi are for you to eat on the road, remember to bring them when you go."

Xuan Qi was stunned for a moment, looking at the wontons on the table, and the meat dumplings in the cauldron that were steaming at this time.

It's all for them.

Xuan Qi nodded solemnly.

"Miss Xie Song."

"You're welcome, eat while it's hot!"

After Song Qing finished speaking, he walked out of the kitchen with a tray and walked all the way in the direction of the third master's study.

Stepping on the bluestone floor, Song Qing walked all the way through the courtyard and soon came to the courtyard outside the study.

At this time, the sun was shining in the courtyard, and Song glanced at the stone table in the courtyard and walked over with a tray.

Song Qing put the tray on the stone table, then brought a bowl of wontons from the tray and put it on the stone table, and then walked towards the study with the remaining bowl.

After Song Qing came to the door of the study, he knocked on the door with one hand holding the tray and the other hand.

"Knock knock!"

Song knocked on the door of the room and spoke.

"Third master, it's me."

At this time, the room was very quiet, there was no sound at all, and Song Qing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he didn't hear the sound, was he not there?

Although he thought so, Song Qing still opened his mouth and shouted again.

"I've got something to eat for you."

In the study, the third master sat next to the bookcase, and at this time, he leaned on the bookcase with one hand, his fist propped up his head, and his face was deep.

Listening to Song Qing's voice, the third master raised his eyes and glanced at the door, and a trace of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes.

Song Qing was standing at the door, and was about to push the door to see if the third master was away, when he heard a low voice from the room.

"Come in."

Turned out to be inside? Song Qing thought he wasn't there, but the third master's voice was really cold as always.

After reaching open the door? Song Qing walked into the study with a tray.

The study is spacious? Bookcases, bookshelves? And soft couches? Coffee table, all kinds of antique furnishings? Understated and luxurious.

After Song Qing walked into the room, he was naturally the first to see the man sitting next to the bookcase.

At this time, he did not tie his hair, and let his long inky hair fall casually over his shoulders. At this time, the man was dressed in black and sat upright, with a majestic atmosphere that no one should approach.

"Stuff down? Get out

At this time, the man looked down slightly at the file in his hand, the meaning was obvious, and he didn't mean to pay attention to her.

“……”

Song Qing said that he is now very calm. It's really that since they met, this man didn't seem to have given her any good looks.

It's okay, she doesn't mind.

The third master treats her well, it's true, she can't see it if she is not blind.

Compared to the kind that is good to you on the surface? But the person who stabbed you behind his back, Song Qing thought it would be good.

Song Qing walked to the bookcase with the tray, reached out and picked up the soup bowl in the tray and put it on the bookcase on his right hand.

"Pork rib soup and small wontons, this is the only one."

"Don't look at this is just a bowl of ravioli, ahem? Actually, it's still a bowl of ravioli? In short, don't dislike it? It's for you to practice. After Song Qing finished speaking, he took the tray and turned around and left the study, and when he walked out, he reached out and closed the door.

The study was quiet again.

The aroma of pork rib soup wafted over? The third master paused? Subconsciously raised his eyes to look at the wonton on his right.

A bowl of ravioli, a spoon? There are also a few pork ribs in it, and a little green onion wafted in the soup. It looks light and delicious.

Throwing the file in his hand aside, the third master reached out and moved the soup bowl in front of him, and picked up the spoon silently.

Looking at the wontons in the bowl, the third master was silent for a while, and finally picked up the spoon and took a sip of soup, and then continued to eat the wontons......

In the courtyard outside the study, Song Qing couldn't help but shake his head and sigh while eating.

"Hey, it's almost tasteful, and sure enough, the noodles are not fermented well." Generally, steamed buns, or rolling dough, must be fermented overnight after mixing noodles, so that the taste of the things that come out is good.

Otherwise, the skin will be a little hard like now, but the taste is still good. After all, the wonton wrappers are already very thin, and as long as the soup is well cooked, it is also very fragrant.

One after the other, soon a bowl of wontons was almost eaten.

There was a sound of the door opening in his ears, and after hearing the sound, Song Qing couldn't help but look up.

At this time, the third master was walking out of the study, his figure was slender and straight, and with his steps, the black embroidered gold thread shirt shook slightly.

Noble and self-controlled, a peerless little brother.

Seeing him appear, Song Qing subconsciously glanced up at the sky.

Obviously, it was sunny at this time, why did he stand there, and he always felt that the air around him was frozen.

The death gaze instantly fell on herself, Song Qing was stunned for a moment, and then she retracted her gaze with a hot face, she actually stared at a man for a long time.

Song Qing was about to say hello, when he saw Gu Wei coming from a distance.

"Third master, there is news from his subordinates that the victim's relatives have been found."

"Well, I'm going to deal with it, and I'll leave for home at noon."

"Yes, my subordinates will do it." After Gu Wei finished speaking, he disappeared in an instant.

The courtyard was quiet again, and Song turned his head to look at the third master and asked curiously.

"Why is he going?"

The third master looked at her silently and said in a deep voice.

"County office."

Song Qing was stunned for a moment, and instantly thought that the county order of Yanyun County seemed to be still in prison at this time, and the third master seemed to have asked Gu Wei to deal with this matter this morning last night and then set off for home.

Therefore, since Gu Wei went to the county office, it was natural to deal with this matter.

Thinking of this, Song Qing suddenly came to his senses.

"Third master, let's go, let's take a look."

"It's so big, I haven't seen what the real ancient court looks like, I've seen it on TV before, don't say, I'm still quite curious."

“……”

The woman was saying something he didn't understand, but he probably understood.

Seeing that the third master didn't react, Song Qing knew that he would definitely not go.

Since he didn't go, of course Song Qing didn't go either. After all, the third master is going to leave in a while, and once she gets acquainted, she always has to send him away in person.

Thinking of this, Song waved his hand lightly.

"Forget it, then I won't go."

"By the way, are you going to leave at noon?".

"I won't say anything extraordinary, in short, I wish you a smooth journey and a safe home."