Here Comes The Lady Chef

Chapter 155

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At this time, Mr. Songtao heard it clearly from the donkey's back, and he didn't feel surprised in his heart.

Unexpectedly, at such a young age, this girl can actually say such insightful words, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can do, let alone this girl is just a cook...

Mr. Songtao stroked his beard and thought about it, and looked over with deep eyes.

Seeing Wen Rou's slender and thin figure, half sitting in front of the carriage, Liu Xian was carried into the carriage by her at some point, and now he is sitting beside Wen Wen, chewing his roasted wings with honey sauce with relish, as if no one else was there, Her face was covered with oil, and she didn't look like a nobleman at all.

From time to time, Wenrou wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief carefully.

The warm spring sun shines softly on this pair of innocent and innocent people. The soft and pink floral cloth clothes and Liu Xiancui's yellow forged clothes complement each other. One is as clear as water, and the other is like a star. dazzling.

Mr. Song Tao couldn't bear to disturb the quiet scene.

Ren Yue watched dazedly from the side, this quiet harmony seemed like a paradise, he couldn't help but gently took out the jade flute from his sleeve, put it to his mouth and played it slowly.

The sound of the flute is distant, empty and clear. In the faint melody, it seems like distant mountains rushing to the sky, like streams flowing into Sichuan and sea.

It was a chaotic scene just now, and it was all handled by a gentle roasted wing.

At this moment, the sound of Ren Yue's flute silently smoothed out all the troubles just now.

Looking tenderly at Liu Xian's little appearance of eating happily and forgetting himself, the curling sound of the flute echoed clearly in his ears, and he felt comfortable in his heart.

Not far away, Sheng Yaoshan breathed a long sigh of relief, sat on the spot on the new tender grass, took some fluffy foxtails casually, and sang around casually to the sound of Ren Yue's distant flute.

Even Sheng Jiaoxue was attracted by Ren Yue's flute sound. Holding the candy box that coaxed Liu Xian just now, she stood there in a daze, "Brother Ren Yue..." Sheng Jiaoxue felt in her heart. quietly melted.

Before you know it, a tune is over.

Sheng Yaoshan looked up at the sky. Standing up, shaking the grass seeds on the green shirt, he said loudly, "Let's go!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and strode towards the gentle carriage, and handed over the emerald green fluffy gadget in his hand, "Miss Wen, this is for you."

Gentle took the fluffy emerald green and held it in the palm of her hand. He smiled and said, "Yo, what a delicate little rabbit!"

"During the war, I learned from my brothers, and I will send you to relieve boredom on the road." Sheng Yaoshan smiled. Picking up Liu Xian, who was full and satisfied, he turned around and went to Chitu again.

"Brother Yaoshan, Xian'er wants to sit with sister Wen, is that okay?" Liu Xian blinked his round eyes in Sheng Yaoshan's arms. Ask word for word.

"This... alright!" Sheng Yaoshan was stunned for a moment, thinking about the situation he had struggled with before, he was secretly happy in his heart, and agreed immediately.

"Sister Wen, Xian'er will sit with you. Hee hee." With Sheng Yaoshan's permission, Liu Xian became complacent for a moment, and his round face became more round when he smiled.

"Miss Wen is in trouble." Sheng Yaoshan looked slightly apologetic, hugged Liu Xian back with both hands, placed him in the Wen family's small carriage with his own hands, and greeted Wen Shouzheng and Zhou family with apologetic eyes , and then let out a sigh of relief.

Gentle got up, was about to turn around in front of the carriage, and returned to the carriage, never thought that the wooden shaft where the carriage was driving was too smooth, the soles of her feet slipped, almost lost her center of gravity, and fell down.

"Miss Wen, be careful."

At this moment, two voices rang in his ears, and two pairs of powerful hands supported him at the same time.

When I looked back again, I saw Sheng Yaoshan's big warm hands tightly holding his shoulders; while Ren Yue's slightly cold slender fingers were firmly holding his arms.

"Thank you." Rourou felt her cheeks were slightly burning, and got into the carriage with her head down.

Fortunately, the light inside the car is not very good, otherwise my parents would laugh at my embarrassing appearance of red clouds floating on my cheeks.

Outside the car, the blue shirt and white clothes looked at each other and paused for a moment, the two of them seemed to be a little strange, but then they smiled and left frankly.

The blue shirt was lifted up, the red rabbit was like a cloud, and they went far ahead.

The white clothes are elegant, the snow is misty, and the wind is like a shadow.

All the people are ready to move on.

Sheng Jiaoxue seemed to be still reminiscing about Ren Yue's Xiao Yin, she just wanted to applaud excitedly, but she didn't expect to see that first her brother made up a straw rabbit to send to the girl, and then saw her brother Ren Yue and her brother together Going to help that stinky girl, she was so angry that she almost smashed the candy box in her hand.

Dead cook! Why do you!

Sheng Jiaoxue's heart was roaring.

Liu Xian sat comfortably in the gentle carriage, he was so excited that he didn't know what to do for a while.

For a while, he touched the kitchen utensils that Wen Shouzheng carried with him, and for a while, he asked questions, like a cheerful little cute pet, rubbing against Wen Rou's side.

"Your Highness Ninth Prince, please try this!" Ruan Wen couldn't hold back his fuss for a moment, although Liu Xian was round and chubby, but his cute appearance still made people want to give it to him delicious food.

At this moment, Rourou is opening the Baiwei crisps given by Chef Zhang, and handing them to Liu Xian.

The colorful pastries of different shapes, like magic, attract the eyes of seven-year-old children.

"Wow!" Liu Xian's gaze was ignited again, and he reached out to take the largest lotus flower cake and put it in his mouth.

The sweet and glutinous jujube paste quickly bought Liu Xian's appetite.

"Sister Wen, this is delicious! You can eat it too!" Liu Xian said vaguely, raised his hand to take a bite of the lotus cake, and brought it to Rou Rou's mouth.

Smiling gently, he took a symbolic bite.

The skin is crispy and fragrant, and Chef Zhang's dim sum skills are really not just for bragging rights!

"It's delicious!"

"tasty!"

"Sister Wen, try this again, it's delicious too!"

"Your Highness, it's delicious!"

This pair is not sister and brother, but they are better than siblings, just like this, you eat and laugh at each other.

Not long after, Chef Zhang's Baiwei Cake has gone down one level.

It hurts to see Wen Shouzheng crying uncontrollably!

This box of crisps, Chef Zhang's lifelong mastery, is now given to Wenrou. Wen Shouzheng originally thought that when he went to the provincial capital, he would let his daughter taste these pastries slowly. Restore these pastries one by one.

But right now, His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince is making such a fuss. That girl Rou'er doesn't have a heart, this is what you eat and what you eat. Alas... It's a pity for Chef Zhang's hard work, and it's a pity for my perfect stealing plan!

Wen Shou sighed again and again.

"Chef Wen, why are you sighing?" Liu Xian ate for a while, seeing Wen Shouzheng always beside him saying "Ouch", he was curious.

"Xiao Min feels stuffy in the car, and it's comfortable to breathe out!" Wen Shouzheng said casually.

"It's quite stuffy, just open the curtains!" Liu Xian looked around at the curtains on both sides. He moved his chubby body, and opened all the curtains clumsily.

The refreshing spring breeze blew into the small space of the carriage.

In the carriage, the sweet smell of crisps just now disperses faintly.

Wenrou suddenly felt a burst of comfort in her heart, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the side face of the soaring figure outside the car.

White clothes and black hair. His eyes were calm.

Just sitting there quietly, trembling slightly.

Ren Yue, he has always been by my side!

The tender heart suddenly tightened.

"Brother Ren Yue, are you hungry?" Liu Xian also saw Ren Yue outside the car at this moment, shaking the box of Baiwei crisp in his hand.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your concern. Ren Yue is not hungry." Ren Yue smiled slightly, turned his face sideways, but his eyes met the gentleness and impartiality in the car.

Gentle nodded slightly, as a greeting.

Ren Yue nodded slightly as a return gift.

Although silent. But there are always some tacit understandings that don't need words.

"Chef Wen, are you hungry? My prince sees your complexion is not very good, why don't you try this corn fruit, it's delicious!" After Liu Xian said, he couldn't help but put a yellow corn fruit Su stuffed it into Wen Shouzheng's mouth.

"Your Highness... I..." Wen Shouzheng stuffed the corn fruit in his mouth, vaguely, and was about to resist, but was immediately stuck in his throat by a hint of sweetness.

It's so delicious, this corn fruit is so delicious, I don't know how Chef Zhang makes it, but he can actually make the taste of corn in the dessert.

Wen Shouzheng greedily chewed and tasted it.

"Father, you wasted this, I didn't taste it!" Rourou came over and said with a smile.

"This... this... Rou'er, I..." Only then did Wen Shouzheng understand that although his daughter was joking with His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince just now, she didn't delay at all. Relying on my daughter's magical nose and mouth, those pastry recipes have already been cracked, but it's a pity that this corn nut actually fell into my mouth.

Wen Shouzheng felt the regret in his heart!

"Master, please do me a favor! Give me a stutter!" Just as the group of people were walking quietly and smoothly on the road, an old beggar came running from nowhere on the road ahead.

His whole body was filthy and unkempt, holding only a broken bowl, tremblingly begging to Sheng Yaoshan and his party.

"Old man." Seeing that the old beggar was really pitiful, Sheng Yaoshan touched an ingot of silver from his bosom, and gently put it into the old beggar's broken bowl.

Unexpectedly, when the old beggar saw this white ingot of silver, not only did he not show any joy, but he raised the broken bowl over his head again, and stayed in front of Sheng Yaoshan, refusing to leave again.

Sheng Yaoshan originally thought that the old beggar didn't want to leave due to the lack of silver, so he reached into his waist again, took an ingot of silver, and put it into the old beggar's broken bowl again.

"Dang Clang." Yinzi's crisp voice broke the peaceful team.

"I said, you old beggar, are you blind to money? I've already given you ten taels of silver, why are you still not satisfied!" Xiao Anzi followed behind, seeing for real that the old beggar got the second ingot of silver. , still holding the broken bowl high above his head, without any intention of walking away.