The dog days have passed, the beginning of autumn, strictly speaking, people have entered the autumn of the thirty-first year of Hongwu.

Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring. When Liu Yuxi chanted this poem, it was obvious that he was ignoring the existence of the autumn tiger, the weather was not a little cool, and the temperature was even a few points more stuffy than dog days, which was irritating, especially in the border places with less water and more sand.

Men can also pretend to be heroic and open their chests, and pour some well water on their heads and chests, and the women will have no choice, and the big families can also put ice basins, although it is of no use.

Gu Yunyan is very rich, although she is not dressed very luxuriously. She is also very powerful, although she only has a cook and three men in the happy forest under her hands. In the face of this autumn tiger, she was also powerless, especially when she came to the sunflower yesterday, her lower abdomen was stirring and painful, which made her feel very bad, her face was flushed, she was panting, and no one in her eyes was unconsciously carrying some fierce killing intent, but fortunately, there were few guests in this happy forest, and she would not be provoked.

"Bang!"

kicked open the door of the back kitchen, Gu Yunyan hadn't stepped in, and he had already blurted out the scolding: "Bastard, the store is crowded with people, but you can't find a buddy, the old lady raises you to eat dry rice? It's better to find a few dogs to raise, and you can eat less!"

"Oops!"

"Boss!"

The two guys were originally sitting on a small stool talking and laughing, but they were caught by Gu Yunyan at the moment, and they were so frightened that they shrank their necks.

"Boss, the pig's head is not in a hurry, the pig's head will go. The fat-headed, big-eared pig's head crawled with a rolling belt, and its body jumped out of the window like a nimble loach. It's not that he doesn't want to go through the door, but there is no way, Gu Yunyan is in front of the door, and he really doesn't have the courage to go around her.

"Boss... As his name suggests, the man named Dogleg is as thin as a sorghum stalk, and he is two meters up and down when he stands up, even if he is sitting on the ground at the moment, he is about to catch up with Gu Yunyan's chest height, of course, he doesn't dare to stare at Gu Yunyan's chest, otherwise the end will definitely not be better: "There are not many people in this store, it's enough for the big ass to be taken care of alone, and the pig's head is gone, so I don't need to... ”

"Dare to talk back!" Gu Yunyan glared, flew up and kicked the dog's shoulder: "You still dare to talk to the old lady, you don't want to live, right?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, doglegs, go, go. Oops. He was hit hard on the ass a few times, and he didn't dare to say anything, so he ran towards the door on all fours.

"Hmph, even if you run fast, day by day, there is no one who makes me worry. A bunch of bastards. I scolded and beat again, and I was sweating, but I was in a better mood.

The dog's leg and the pig's head left one after another, but in addition to Gu Yunyan, there is actually another person in the kitchen, which is also a matter of course, how can the kitchen be separated from the cook?

A huge iron pot was covered with a large lid, and the sound of "gurgling" inside didn't know what was cooking, but it should be meat, because the fragrance could not be hidden.

The cook was wearing a pair of calf-nosed shorts, with his back to Gu Yunyan, and the two kitchen knives in his hands were shining with cold light, flying up and down. Chopping minced meat in front of the board.

Pots, chopping boards, stoves, spices, dishes and chopsticks. There are all the things that should be in the kitchen, but in the middle of this kitchen there is an extra stone table, and a boxy groove is buckled in the middle, and a thin layer of fine sand is poured inside, and there are a few small wooden sticks next to it.

With a slight misstep on his toes, a pebble flew up from the ground and shot out, striking the cook in the back of the head.

"Whew. The cook made a strange noise in his throat, then scratched his head, put down the kitchen knife in his hand, turned around, and saw that it was Gu Yunyan, the cook grinned honestly and made a gesture.

Gu Yunyan didn't say anything, because he knew that he couldn't hear what he said, and she naturally wouldn't do such a vain thing as talking to a deaf person. beckoned, then walked to the edge of the stone platform and picked up the wooden stick by the sand table and wrote: "Whose is in the pot?"

has been together for many years, and if you want to say something, you naturally don't need to write a long list of words, just four simple words.

The cook looked at it, then picked up the stick and wrote, "Ten spiced pork, hanging soup." ”

Naturally, there should always be old soup in the kitchen, so that you can make some soup and water dishes such as noodles and soup cakes, but this ten spiced meat...

The cook turned around and came to the stove to pick up the lid of the pot, a large pot of snow-white soup was bubbling, obviously the oil and water in the meat had been boiled out, the soup noodles were undulating, and you could see an arm up and down. . .

The cook picked up the spoon that was placed aside, scooped a small mouthful, blew it on the side of his mouth, and brought it to his mouth to taste it, revealing an intoxicated smile.

The picture is a little scary and disgusting, but Gu Yunyan looks very indifferent, but the expression on his face is a little disgusted.

Walked to a cabinet standing against the wall on the east side and opened the door, and the two mutilated corpses were hung by two large rusty iron hooks through the neck, one without arms, and the other with no legs at all.

Gu Yunyan looked at it and said with disgust: "Really, I only finished the headless pig a few days ago, and this is the only thing left for you to go into the water, and you have to be busy again, I don't know if the guest is not good recently, I will die if I save a little use!"

Naturally, the cook couldn't hear these words, but he didn't delay his understanding, after all, the expression on his face was still very vivid.

The cook scratched his head again, nodded, and said nothing, and certainly couldn't say anything.

"I thought you could worry about it, but I was annoyed to find work for my mother all day long. Gu Yunyan rolled his eyes, waved his hand, fanned the wind in his hand, and left in a curling manner.

The moment the kitchen door closed, the smile on the cook's face disappeared, and his eyes became deeper, staring blankly at the closed door, as if he remembered something, or remembered something, a very complicated expression, which made people unpredictable.

After a while, the cook came back to his senses, shook his head, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "This temperament, like a boy, when will he get married like this, and he doesn't know how to change it, it's really worrying." ”

An authentic Northwest Qin dialect, he... Not a dumb person, much less a deaf person.

Picking up the kitchen knife on the cutting board with both hands, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and the knife fell in his hand, "aggressive", and he was busy again. . .