After seeing it, Ling Xiaorou was also bored, so she simply closed the book and went to bed, but she thought in her heart: Such a book can still be popular in this era, there must be his inevitability, maybe the contact of people in this era is too narrow, and any book will be spread by many people.

Ling Xiaorou thinks more and more these days, especially in the life of that period of time in the capital, from time to time there will jump out of some details, although the days at that time were strange and tiring, except for the initial stall selling things in the capital, and later entering the palace, it is not stopping, but such a fulfilling day is Ling Xiaorou's favorite, where is it like now, in addition to eating and sleeping every day, even a few more steps are taken care of.

Ling Xiaorou moved her mind, although it is impossible to announce some valuable unique secret recipes to the public, improving some home-cooked dishes into recipes should be very popular, right?

Thinking about it, Ling Xiaorou fell asleep, and when she woke up, it was dawn, and after calling the maids to come in and wait for her to wash, she walked to the old lady's courtyard with the maids cautiously accompanying them.

Breakfast in the house is usually eaten in the courtyard of the concubine, and after eating, everyone will go about their own business.

"Big brother, that woman is too difficult, or you can change it to someone else."

He Louyu was still muttering when he was eating, how to set Feng Wu, although He Lou Er Ye also knew that Feng Wu approached him for a purpose, but he was made anxious by a girl, He Lou Er Er still hurt his self-esteem, fortunately, Feng Wu is now only when He Lou Er Ye is fascinated by her beauty, if both of them know that the other party approaches him for a purpose, and they can still talk about love with a tender face, then it makes people depressed.

But Feng Wu is too cautious, the second master of He Lou has gone out to make a beautiful man's plan, this woman is not leaking when she talks and does things, and anyone who changes it will hurt her self-esteem, and this woman is elusive every day, it is not easy to keep an eye on people, and there are so many people in contact every day, who knows which one is the person sent by Jiang Meng to connect with her? Checking them one by one, especially in this kind of understaffing situation, is really nerve-wracking.

After listening to He Lou's second master's complaints, Ling Xiaorou thought of an idea: "If the number of people in Feng Wu's contact is reduced, when the real connector person appears, won't there be a lot fewer people who need to be investigated?" ”

He Louyuan shook his head, "It's not that I haven't thought about it, but what reason can I find?" You can't just lock Feng Wu up. ”

Ling Xiaorou took a sip of porridge, and then said: "Yesterday, I read the travelogue sent by the Feng Wu faction, and I still thought that now that I am pregnant and can't leave the house, I am idle in the house all day long. I see that the pictures on Feng Wu's travelogue are very good, why don't you invite her to come to the house to accompany me to make a booklet, she can draw two dishes in a day, it's already considered a speed, I think there are a hundred dishes, it's enough for you to check her, right? ”

After He Louyu heard this, he went to see He Louyuan, knowing that Ling Xiaorou was now pregnant, if the eldest brother did not agree, it would be useless for him to say anything, but fortunately, He Louyuan just thought about it, so he nodded, but the conditions must be mentioned: "It's okay to make a booklet, but this kind of thing is still left to the cook." ”

"Got it." Ling Xiaorou nodded helplessly, since she knew that she was pregnant, the people of the entire palace united to stare at her, it may be okay to walk elsewhere, the kitchen is not allowed to enter for half a step, that is, she said that there are any novel dishes to be eaten for the concubine, and the maids and women who are watching her are also deaf, at most they let her tell the cook what to do, anyway, the princess can't step into the kitchen for a single step.

Ling Xiaorou gave Feng Wu a post, which said that she read the travelogue yesterday and yearned for the pride of stepping on the great rivers and mountains, but now she is inconvenient, and she hopes that Miss Feng Wu can come to the house and accompany her to talk more about the interesting stories of her travels.

Feng Wu was naturally very happy, since she took the initiative to come to the palace to make friends with Ling Xiaorou, she was naturally looking forward to making friends with Ling Xiaorou, although she had gained a firm foothold in Weicheng Mansion, but she had always gotten little gossip that was of little use, King Ning Yuan did not trust most of the officials in Weicheng Mansion very much, and what could be trusted by King Ning Yuan was not so good news.

It's rare to climb up to King Ningyuan, just when she would rather exchange her body for information, and King Ningyuan also has a little bit of that meaning to her, but King Ning Yuan's uncle who was in the way came to the door and fought with King Ning Yuan, making all her efforts in vain.

Fortunately, later she went to the second master of He Lou, although it was rumored that the second master of He Lou was not so reliable, but the more unreliable she was, the more likely she was to get what she wanted, right?

It's just that I don't know if King Ning Yuan is very worried about this younger brother's unreliability, or if Second Master He Lou himself is a very vigilant person, anyway, she almost put herself on the bed of Second Master He Lou, and she didn't even get too useful things from Second Master He Lou, and what she came out of on weekdays was dispensable.

This made Feng Wu very discouraged, those guys in China were already very dissatisfied with her, if they couldn't get the news in her favor, it would be very bad to return to China in a gloomy way.

So, Feng Wu hit the idea on Princess Ningyuan, and it was rumored outside that King Ningyuan loved the princess, and her unswerving love was a joke in her opinion, and they all said that flies don't stare at seamless eggs, if King Ningyuan was really such a man who stood up to the sky, why did he look at her differently at the beginning?

Although the prince didn't make any moves, and didn't even give her a smile, Feng Wu just felt that the prince looked at her differently than he looked at others, in fact, compared to the second master of He Lou, who had not seen any use for so long, Feng Wu would rather dedicate himself to the object of the information was King Ningyuan.

Since it was all the result of a period without a good ending, she was naturally willing to find someone who was better in all aspects, and the news she could get from King Ning Yuan must be much more than that of Second Master He Lou.

It's a pity that it was all ruined by the surname Ling, but now she is relying on Princess Ningyuan by means, don't look at the princess as a woman, but who can say that the prince will not inadvertently reveal anything to this pillow person? Or maybe the princess herself guessed something? As long as she probed a little skillfully, the princess might be able to reveal something that she didn't know herself, but it would be of great effect to her.

Therefore, after receiving Princess Ningyuan's post, Feng Wu immediately brought the maid to Ningyuan's palace, and did not forget to bring some books over, so she was naturally greeted warmly by Ling Xiaorou.

Yesterday, when Feng Wu came, it was not right, when she didn't catch up with the meal, although she also set a table later, but the two of them didn't understand each other's habits when they met for the first time, and Ling Xiaorou was also afraid of saying too much and making mistakes, so she didn't speak during the meal.

It was two hours early today, and with yesterday's conversation, Ling Xiaorou had a purposeful conversation with Feng Wu today, so it was natural to leave her down for dinner.

Moreover, when it comes to eating, there is no restraint from yesterday, Ling Xiaorou mentioned her boredom again, "Miss Feng Wu is really enviable, she can travel all over the world and appreciate different customs and customs, how can a woman like us be locked up in the backyard, and all she thinks about every day is three meals a day, firewood, rice, oil and salt." ”

Feng Wu said humbly: "The princess doesn't need to be presumptuous, no one in the world knows that the princess makes a good dish, and she doesn't let her eyebrows do business, so she should be an example for women like me." ”

Ling Xiaorou waved her hand, "It is said that it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books, only the knowledge of Miss Fengwu also makes me and other ignorant women ashamed, if it is possible, I really want Miss Fengwu to accompany me to visit the rivers and mountains of Dayan Country, with a well-informed person like Miss Fengwu, I think the journey will not be lonely." ”

Feng Wu saw that Ling Xiaorou's eyes were full of hope and closeness to her, and felt that the heat was almost over, "The princess has this intention, Feng Wu should sacrifice her life to accompany her, but the princess is now inconvenient, and when she gives birth to Lin'er smoothly, Feng Wu is willing to accompany the princess to relax." ”

Ling Xiaorou covered her palms and smiled: "This dare is good, then our sisters will have to make a decision." ”

Feng Wu was even more full of joy when she heard the words 'sisters', although her suspicious nature made her still have a little heart for Ling Xiaorou, but firstly, Ling Xiaorou did not have any temptation for her, and secondly, she didn't think that a woman who could only cook and make money could play tricks with her, and she didn't have much of a guard against Ling Xiaorou.

After eating, Ling Xiaorou intentionally or unintentionally revealed some news that He Louyuan could reveal, and the two of them were like long-lost sisters, so when Ling Xiaorou said that she was bored and wanted to compile a booklet of home-cooked recipes, and was worried that most of the women were illiterate, and even if there was a booklet, she couldn't read it, so she wanted to ask Feng Wu to help her draw illustrations, Feng Wu certainly wouldn't miss the opportunity to get news with Ling Xiaorou every day.

In the afternoon, Feng Wu stayed in Ling Xiaorou's courtyard, a stove was set up in the courtyard, with a pot on it, and ingredients and seasonings were placed next to it, although Ling Xiaorou couldn't enter the kitchen, let people put out all the ingredients, she watched from a distance and then instructed it, right?

Besides, the cook's skills are very good, and she is an old man who has been with Ling Xiaorou for a long time, and some home-cooked dishes are still very authentic.

First let Feng Wu draw all the washed and cut ingredients in the way of sketching, and then draw the process of stir-frying step by step, which is really concise and clear enough, even people who can't read can understand it.

When Feng Wu painted, Ling Xiaorou took her words, how to say that her sketches were too authentic, if she said that she figured it out herself, she would definitely become a generation of everyone, and she could change the painting style of the world.

When she learned that Feng Wu's painting skills were learned from her master, a hermit, and it was said that this style of painting was created by her master, Ling Xiaorou became interested in this great painter, if what Feng Wu said was true, maybe her master was the real time-traveling person.

But when she learned that Feng Wu's master was not only good at painting, but also knew astronomy and geography, she went there a few years ago, and Ling Xiaorou was glad that no one could guess her identity as a traverser, and she also left a little regret and loss.

It's rare to meet a fellow villager, and she hasn't seen her last time, but the person is gone, even if she doesn't want to be known about the identity of the traverser, she will inevitably be sad...... Even in Feng Wu repeatedly emphasized that her master died at the age of one hundred and nine.

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