Soon the kitchen brought a bowl of sparkling vegetable soup, as well as a few bowls of fragrant somen noodles, as well as a few delicate side dishes. The young woman took the vegetable soup with her own hands and fed the child half a bowl.

Hongdou also sent a bowl of noodles to Mu Jiaojiao and served her to eat.

Mu Jiaojiao has always had a bad appetite, but the noodles in this Xiangji Temple are really good. Not only is the soup delicious, but the noodles are also so strong that she can't help but eat most of the bowl. The remaining half bowl was really inedible, so she handed it to the red beans.

The red bean snorted and ate the remaining half bowl of noodles, and even drank the soup, so he wiped his mouth: "Lady, the maid knows! This soup is made of several fresh mushrooms, and the time is at least more than one night." The noodles have also been pulled hundreds of times, and they are full of tenacity. The combination of the two makes it so delicious. Although the maid can't taste one or two of the ingredients for a while, it doesn't matter, after I go back, I will study and study with my aunt, and within half a month, I will definitely make the same one for you!"

A little monk couldn't help but pout when he heard this. "This plain noodle is a unique secret recipe that has been passed down from generation to generation in our temple, how many years, I don't know how many people want to imitate, but they have only been able to get its shape but not its god. The female benefactor should not talk too much first. ”

"They are them, I am me. As long as my lady likes it, even if she fights for this life, I will make it for her, exactly the same!" Hongdou said loudly.

The little monk still didn't believe her, but he didn't want to quarrel with her, so he twisted his head to the side.

Red Bean also snorted and turned her head away.

At this time, the vegetable soup that the child drank began to work, and the little stomach growled. A pair of eyes quietly stared at the fragrant face on the table, and his small hand took the young woman's wrist: "Auntie, I'm hungry!"

The young woman was overjoyed, and quickly called for a bowl of fresh somen noodles to be brought and fed to the child. The child ate a bowl and a half of noodles in a row, and wanted to eat it again, but Mu Jiaojiao said that he couldn't eat it, and the young woman stopped.

Immediately, the pills were also prepared and served. Mu Jiaojiao instructed the servants to feed the child and eat one. "Give him one now, and when you go back in the evening, let him eat another one after your meal." Wait until tomorrow morning, let him eat another pill after breakfast, and his illness should be cured. ”

"Thank you, Mrs. Mu, you are really my son's reborn parents. When my son is well, my husband and wife will come to thank you in person!" said the young woman with a grateful face.

Mu Jiaojiao said, "No need. Through your light, I was able to taste the famous somen noodles here, and this is the best reward you have given me. ”

The young woman was stunned, and then burst out laughing.

"Mu Niangzi, you are really interesting. I used to hear people talk about you, I thought you were a young lady, but when I first saw you today, I thought you were an uninhibited crazy girl; now I look at it, it turns out that you are just an ordinary person! A bowl of somen noodles will satisfy you, and your requirements are too simple!"

"The world is disturbed, and man's desires are endless. It's just that all I'm looking forward to now is a bowl of somen noodles, and in my capacity, it's not easy for them to serve me a bowl as soon as possible. So my wish was fulfilled so quickly, thanks to your influence, Madame, which is also your kindness to me. In that case, then we are two clear. Mu Jiaojiao responded sternly.

"Listening to you say that, it seems to have some sense. The young woman bowed her head helplessly.

While the two were talking, the drugged child fell asleep again. The young woman quickly called for him to be carried into the chamber to rest, and she turned to Mu Jiaojiao again, and looked her left and right, but she could not see enough.

In the end, she invited Mu Jiaojiao again: "My son has not been able to sleep peacefully these days, and today his condition is easy to relieve, and he must sleep for a while." It's the spring of April, and the peach blossoms on the back mountain are blooming one after another, which is beautiful, I don't know if you have seen Mu Niangzi?"

"Not yet. Mu Jiaojiao replied honestly.

"Since there isn't, why don't we go and have a look?"

"There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with that. Mu Jiaojiao thought about it, so she nodded and agreed. asked Hongdou to go and say to the servant woman left by the Gong family, and she went out of the courtyard gate with the Gong family and went to the back mountain.

On the way to the back mountain, the young woman enthusiastically introduced herself. Mu Jiaojiao knew that she was the great-granddaughter of Lu Guogong Cheng Biting Jin, surnamed Cheng Hui Niang, ranked nineteenth in the clan, known as Cheng Nineteen Niang. Seven years ago, she married the great-grandson of Chi Jingde, the Duke of Hubei, and the couple have been married for many years with such a son, and the baby is very good. Now that the child is sick, the whole family is anxious like something, asking the doctor for medicine, divination and asking God, all methods have been used, but nothing has been found, until they meet Mu Jiaojiao can be regarded as the solution of the child's pain. So she was very grateful to Mu Jiaojiao in her heart, and coupled with the identity of Mu Jiaojiao's Cui family's new daughter-in-law, she was even more enthusiastic about her.

Cheng Jiuniang grew up in Chang'an City since she was a child, and she has been to this Xiangji Temple many times, and she is very familiar with this place, so she volunteered to be a guide for Mu Jiaojiao. The two of them shuttled through the peach forest, enjoying the beautiful scenery, watching countless newly-dressed teenagers and girls walking by, and the two hearts were unconsciously getting closer and closer.

After walking a few more steps, Cheng Jiuniang pointed to the front and said: "Mu Niangzi, go further, there is another beautiful scenery in the Xiangji Temple-Feiliu Waterfall." Spring comes late on the top of this mountain, and the snow that has accumulated for the winter does not melt until this time, and then it turns into a waterfall and falls from the top of the mountain, forming a waterfall. Every year, people who come here to enjoy the flowers will bring a small jar with them, and a jar of water from the waterfall will be brought back, or to make tea or stew, which is excellent. How about I ask someone to make an altar for you to take home?"

"Okay!" Mu Jiaojiao bowed.

She didn't really have much interest in these elegant things like cooking tea in snow water. In her eyes, the snow fell from the sky and accumulated on the top of the mountain for another winter, and God knows how many bacteria have been stained. When used to make tea, the taste is not necessarily much better than well water. But since it was Cheng Jiuniang's kindness, she naturally wouldn't refuse. Moreover, it's not bad to keep this thing and occasionally take it out and pretend to be an X.

Getting her response, Cheng Jiuniang was even happier, and hurriedly led her forward.

Just a few steps further, I heard a burst of snoring and noise in front of me. Sounds like someone is arguing?

Cheng Jiuniang's face sank, and she was in a very unhappy mood - she easily brought her new friends to enjoy the scenery, and she just said that she was going to see the waterfall, but something happened on the other side of the waterfall, isn't this a slap in the face?

Seeing this, the servant woman who followed her hurriedly said, "The slave and maid go ahead and see what is happening." ”

"Go quickly!" Cheng Jiuniang shouted in a deep voice.

The servant woman soon returned. "Lady, inquire clearly. It turned out that the Liulangjun on the Cui Pavilion's old mansion was fighting with the Shilangjun of the Qinghe Cui clan. It seems to be quite a big fuss. Why don't we go?"

Liulangjun of the Boling Cui clan and Shilangjun of the Qinghe Cui clan, these two are both well-known prodigals in Chang'an City! Cheng Jiuniang heard this, and this idea immediately appeared in her heart. But then she remembered it again - isn't this Liulangjun Mu Jiaojiao's fiancé who has already been married?

"Mu Niangzi——"

Hurry back, I still want to persuade Mu Jiaojiao to say a few words, but I don't want Mu Jiaojiao to have already raised her feet and walked forward!

Cheng Jiuniang hurriedly followed. Hongdou and the servants of the Wei Chi family naturally did not dare to delay, and hurriedly followed.

Mu Jiaojiao walked a few steps forward quickly, and saw the crowd of people in front of her. And in the crowded crowd, you can occasionally hear a person's arrogant shout-

If I were you, if I wanted my family to let me marry the daughter of a lowly businessman, I would rather die!"

"Shut up for me! If you talk nonsense, I'll kill you!" This voice was not familiar, but Mu Jiaojiao could hear it—it was Cui Pu, who was about to become her husband.

"Haha, I'm talking nonsense? Now no one in Chang'an City knows who doesn't know, you Cui Liu was sold by your father, just to save one of your brother's legs! This one-legged name, you deserve it! Cui Yijiao! One-legged brother, don't come unharmed!"

"I'll kill you, I'll kill you!"

With your call to say a word, the two sides are entangled in a ball.

Mu Jiaojiao stood aside, looking at the group of people who were entangled in a group, her face was gloomy, as if she was covered with a layer of obscurity.

Cheng Jiuniang also heard it, and her eyes suddenly turned cold: "Separate them for me!"

"Yes!"

The servant woman behind her received the order and immediately dodged and rushed into the crowd. After three or two clicks, I saw several young and strong young men thrown out, but they were unharmed. After a short time, Cui Pu and Lu Zhaowang Seventeen Lang were carried out by them. As for the group of Qinghe Cui's group, they were all more or less injured.

The group looked up and saw Cheng Jiuniang with a cold face, and the anger on their faces froze. Cui Shilang only dared to howl inwardly: "Cheng Jiuniang, this is the infighting of our family of five surnames, what does it have to do with you, an outsider? You dare to meddle in our affairs, are you impatient?"

"Yes, I only saw someone who wanted to bully my sister's father-in-law, and helped him out of the fire with the intention of saving my brother-in-law from the fire, is there anything wrong with ......you?" Cheng Jiuniang smiled coldly, "A few big men, they can't even beat a few women, you guys are embarrassed!"

"Are they ordinary women? Who doesn't know that your Cheng family is a good kung fu player from top to bottom, even the servant women are no exception!" Cui Shilang said hatefully.

"That's because you're greedy for pleasure and haven't practiced hard since you were a child, so you fell into such a situation. Otherwise, if you look around for yourself, does anyone sympathize with your group of young and strong men who have been defeated by a few middle-aged servants?"

Cui Shilang was suddenly dumbfounded.

He gritted his teeth: "Forget it, I don't care too much about you as a woman!" Cui Liu, can you see, you are a big man, and you still have to work a few women to save it, are you ashamed?"

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to where Cui Pu was, but he inadvertently bumped into a pair of cold and murderous eyes.

For a while, a chill rushed up from the soles of his feet, surrounding his whole body.