The hard work of the kitchen is beyond doubt.
Ordinary people, if they don't do anything, just stand idle for a whole day, their backs will be sore and their legs will hurt, let alone those who are busy in the back kitchen, whether it's a boy doing odd jobs or a chef in charge of the spoon, the eyes, hands, and legs will be sore. Never be idle for a moment.
In her previous life, Wen Wen was able to do a job well in the kitchen, but now she is only twelve years old, her body is thin, and it is very difficult for her.
The water in the cold winter is bitingly cold.
Wen Rou's little hands were soaked in the vegetable sink, and after a while they were already red and swollen.
"Sister Rou'er, put it there, I'll help you later!" Fang Dashi pulled up his gentle sleeves, took off his apron, and wrapped the gentle little carrot in his hands, "Wipe dry and warm!"
This man, who is as stable as a mountain, looks like an older brother. He is distressed and gentle, and he cares about everything.
"Brother Shitou, go get busy! Let me do it here!" Xiao Wu shook his wet hand washing the fish, and rushed over to help Wen Rou wash the vegetables.
Wen Rou couldn't hold back the two of them, so she had to step aside, seeing that the vegetables couldn't be put in with her hands, she squatted down to pick the vegetables.
In the previous life, Xiao Wu had always been lukewarm towards him because of his master's face. Unexpectedly, now half a pot of chestnuts bought this kid.
Rou Rou looked at the two men in front of her who were busy working for her, and her eyes became wet again.
Maybe it's because of rebirth, every time I see familiar people and things, my gentle emotions will become more sensitive and rich.
The back kitchen was extremely busy, and the front hall was also bustling with activity.
As the number one restaurant in Xianyang, Zuixianlou has attracted countless passing diners to drink.
Even Mr. Zhao, Yin of Xianyang Prefecture, often comes here to have a drink or two.
"Hurry up, it's time to serve!"
"Stop dawdling, order!"
"What about people, Wenyue's guest officer has reconciled!"
"Is there anyone alive, go get some hot wine!"
...
All the staff in Zuixianlou only hated the doppelganger, and the anxious shopkeeper Li was sweating.
"Shopkeeper, wipe off your sweat first!" Zhu Zi was very attentive.
"Okay... what a fart, what a smell!" Shopkeeper Li was furious.
"I took it wrong, this is a rag I just used."
"Bastard, get out!"
"Chef Wen, is it inconvenient to ask girl Rou to help out? The front manpower is too tight today." Shopkeeper Li ran to the back kitchen himself, and said with an old face.
"It's easy to say!" Wen Shouzheng is also a straightforward person.
In the Peony Hall in the private room on the second floor, the dishes of Zhuzhu and Gentle are waiting to be served.
"Master Zhao, why are you so unhappy?" A chubby fat man stood up and slowly poured a cup for Fu Yin Zhao Jingyi.
"Mr. Zhang didn't know that the military rations transported by the imperial court a few days ago were actually intercepted by horse thieves in my Xianyang area." Zhao Jing drank it down one by one, with a sad expression on his face.
There are horse thieves! Zhang Yuanwai was startled, for a rich man like his waist, this was extremely bad news, so he wanted to ask for details, and at this moment, Zhao Jingyi said again.
"It's fine if it's normal! Such a horse thief will leave after a short time, so it's not a big deal."
Zhao Jingyi, fuck your mother! It doesn't matter what it means, Lao Tzu's caravan goes in and out more than ten times a day! Zhang Yuanwai cursed inwardly.
"Recently, an imperial edict came from the middle of Beijing, saying that the prince Taifu of the past, the current emperor teacher, the capital of the cabinet, a first-rank scholar, the leader of the great Zhou civil servants, and the great Confucian Yue Mingyang known as Mr. Songtao will retire and return to his hometown in Xianyang. You must know The Holy Majesty respects and values this benefactor very much, and ordered all the officials along the way to make preparations, and not to be neglected, but there is a horse thief outside Xianyang City recently! If Mr. Songtao is disturbed, my black hat will come to an end. , Alas..." Zhao Jingyi sighed heavily.
"Lord Zhao, don't worry. I just came back from Beijing the day before yesterday. I heard that the emperor ordered Sheng Yaoshan, the son of Prime Minister Sheng, to come and wipe out the horse thieves!" Li Yuanwai said.
"Oh? The son of Prime Minister Sheng? But the famous 'Liu Ru Gongzi' Sheng Yaoshan?" Zhao Jing was surprised.
"Not bad!" Li Yuanwai nodded.
"Young Master Liuru?" Zhang Yuanwai asked curiously, "What do you mean?"
"Liu Ru is the meaning of 'Use soldiers like gods, be jealous like enemies, love wine like life, spend money like dirt, value righteousness like mountains, and keep promises like seas'." Zhao Jingyi said slowly, he got up and took two steps, admiring: " This Sheng Yaoshan was born heroic, and he behaved quite like an ancient knight-errant. He was already a high school martial arts leader at a young age, and he was familiar with the art of war, so he was nicknamed "Six Ru Gongzi"! At a young age, he was already named as the emperor Ranger General of the Forbidden Army!" After finishing speaking, he picked up his wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.
Zhu Zi was on the sidelines and was almost dumbstruck.
"Son of Prime Minister Sheng? Yaoshan! He...he wants to come to Xianyang?!"
Hearing this name, there was a surge of gentleness in her heart.
The familiar face clearly came to mind.
Dressed in a green shirt, with a radiant heroic appearance, eyebrows flying into the temples, eyes piercing, and that smile, as warm as the spring sun.
Wen Rou was in a daze for a moment, and her eyes were already filled with tears unconsciously.
"Sister Rou'er!" Zhu Zi reminded in a low voice.
Gently and violently came back to his senses.
"Drive—" While speaking, there was a loud and powerful shouting sound outside the window.
There was a sound of fast and neat horseshoes, which became clearer and clearer from far to near.
Zhao Jing raised his eyebrows, put down his chopsticks, and coughed lightly.
Zhang Yuanwai turned his face out of the window out of curiosity, if he wasn't too fat, he really wanted to stick out half of his body.
Who is this, who dares to make such a publicity in Xianyang City!
Zhao Jing looked displeased, but he couldn't let go of Fu Yin's airs, he still sat at the table, holding back, but his heart was the same as Zhang Yuanwai's, extremely curious.
"Master Zhao, Shengyao Mountain!" Li Yuanwai leaned out of the window with half his body at this time, and shouted fiercely.
"Ah?" Zhao Jingyi heard this sentence, got up abruptly, and stepped over to the window with the hem of his robe.
Zhu Zi also leaned forward to look around.
Ruan followed closely to the window, her heartbeat was even faster than the sound of horseshoes.
Want to see, but dare not; do not see but unbearable suffering.
The entanglement in my heart is like a cumbersome knot, I am eager to solve it, but I have no clue.
In the end, Wen Rou still followed the sound of the horse's hooves, anxiously looking for the familiar figure.
A fiery red cloud, holding a touch of dusty blue, leaps into the gentle line of sight from far to near.
It's him!
In the previous life, Sheng Yaoshan Suai wore a green shirt, and the red rabbit under his command was also a heroic partner who showed pride in his heart.
The son of the prime minister, an angry horse in fresh clothes, a high school martial arts leader, and a youthful ambition, this sixteen-year-old boy has too many honors that others dare not match.
However, in the previous life, he was favored by many officials and daughters, and he didn't love him. He only hoped to find a gentle heart. Even for her, breaking the sky prison and breaking into the big prison, even if the bones of the pipa were smashed and all the good martial arts were lost, there was never any regret at all.
One mountain, one field, one bamboo fence, I hope that the Iraqis will always stay together.
The blue color is approaching, the man has black hair tied into a crown, eyebrows fly into his temples, his eyes are piercing, his red tassels are standing tall, and he is full of heroic spirit, and a bright silver spear behind his back is shining brightly.
Gentle can see it clearly, Sheng Yaoshan—it's really him!
I saw Sheng Yaoshan leading the horse, galloping like lightning, and two rows of galloping cavalry behind him followed him like the wind, billowing dust!
"Drive—" the heroic waving sounded again!
What an imposing Sheng Yaoshan!
What a heroic boy Sheng Yaoshan!
Looking at it tenderly, I only feel that my eyes are blurred...
Can the regrets of the previous life be fulfilled in this life
I don't know gentleness.
The son of the prime minister, aloof. In this life, let him choose a daughter of an official and minister to marry at will, and she will surely be able to be vigorous and call the wind and rain.
He rubbed his eyes gently, laughed at himself, and turned around.
He came, came roaring;
He came, galloping like the wind.
Unexpectedly, the meeting in this life is so fast!
Gentle and infatuated.
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015 White Clothes