Sure enough, he was still as arrogant as in his previous life! This dead woman!
Gritting her teeth tightly, Wen Rou had already scolded Sheng Jiaoxue thousands of times in her heart, but thinking that Sheng Jiaoxue didn't know herself at the moment, she forced a smile on her gentle face, no Embarrassing or not, it seemed a little strange.
"Brother, you are flattering your sister and me too much. It's Brother Zhuzi's job to order food. I'm just a little cook in the back kitchen, and I'm still an apprentice. How can I go beyond the rules? I'll call Brother Zhuzi Let's go now." Rourou gave Wen Ting a white look, put down the wine jar in his hand, turned around and gently closed the door.
"The country is the country, the folk customs are wild and uncivilized, and she doesn't ask who this lady is from! When talking to this lady, not only is she rude, but she looks up and pays me back. She is really a country girl. I have never seen her before." The world!" Sheng Jiaoxue shouted.
"Miss Sheng's words are so funny. Miss Wen holds her head up even when she is called Sheng Yaoshan. How can she be humble when she gets here? Besides, Miss Wen doesn't call herself me, so why is she calling herself a slave? She has nothing to do with you, right? ? You want to order food, he is just a small apprentice here, you are right, besides, isn’t this for you to call the waiter? As for the words like this?” Ren Yue probably finished eating, put down his hands Leaning on the back of the chair, squinting his eyes, he glanced at the distraught Sheng Jiaoxue with half contempt.
"Brother Ren Yue!" Sheng Jiaoxue's mouth curled up.
"Sheng Yaoshan, I dare say that your sister likes to recognize her brother!" Ren Yue ignored Sheng Jiaoxue and just looked at Sheng Yaoshan mockingly.
"Ah, Jiaoxue is just an elder." Sheng Yaoshan hurriedly smoothed things over.
"Hmph, sir!" Mr. Songtao cleared his throat, "Miss Xiangfu, you are so barbaric and uncivilized! You even call this place a hometown! This old man is born and bred here, and he is out-and-out A country man, could it be that he has never seen the world?!" Mr. Song Tao's words seemed to hit Sheng Jiaoxue's face, and Sheng Yaoshan couldn't sit still.
"Mr. Song Tao, I..." Sheng Jiaoxue immediately realized that she had said something wrong just now. He obviously wanted to tease that girl, but why did he even insinuate Mr. Song Tao, this is not good, this old man is notoriously difficult!
"What me? Talking to the elders, you can't get up to salute, and you dare to use me! Your father Sheng Biji didn't teach you etiquette?" Mr. Song Tao's words almost choked Sheng Jiaoxue to death.
"Sir, calm down, my sister was careless for a while. I offended my husband, and I hope that my husband will be more generous, so don't argue with my sister!" Sheng Yaoshan hurriedly stood up and persuaded.
Ren Yue cocked his mouth from the side, and thought, you don't know, the teacher has no other hobbies in his life, except that he loves food as much as his life. Nowadays, gentleness is the treasure in the teacher's mouth. In the past few days, the teacher has stayed in Xianyang, and three meals a day are taken care of by gentleness. No one knows the teacher's taste and preferences better than gentleness! Today you dared to snatch the treasure from the teacher's mouth, isn't this just scolding
"Sister Jiaoxue, sister Wen's craftsmanship is really good, don't talk about her like that, you'll know after eating it!" Although Liu Xian didn't understand what happened just now, he could see that everyone's expressions were not good. Knowing that Sheng Jiaoxue must have said something wrong, she persuaded her in a childish voice.
"Oh, what's wrong with this? Everyone, don't get angry, blame my sister for being too stubborn and offending Miss Sheng, and also blame me for being unrestrained. The misunderstanding is all because of me, blame me, blame me!" Wen Ting saw The atmosphere is wrong. Hurry up and take all the responsibility on yourself.
"Yo, finally someone is willing to take the responsibility, and I blame you! Who are you..." Sheng Jiaoxue had never been wronged like this before, and was besieged and accused by a group of people. Hearing that someone was willing to take responsibility at this moment, it seemed that he had found an outlet, and all the grievances in his stomach were directed at Wen Ting.
"He's not some onion, he's my apprentice!" Mr. Songtao snapped!
Wen Ting's ears warmed up, and his whole body trembled. What did the teacher just say? Announced in public that I was his apprentice, and even spoke for me! This feeling is really good!
Wen Ting immediately straightened his back, and his chest was agitated with heroism.
"If you don't like to eat, go to another room to eat, I didn't invite you!" Mr. Songtao sullenly issued an order to evict guests.
"Brother." Sheng Jiaoxue was about to burst into tears, and she looked at Sheng Yaoshan eagerly.
"Sir, my sister is not sensible. Yaoshan took her to make amends to everyone. Yaoshan will not accompany you first. My sister came from a long way away. She must have not eaten yet. Yaoshan will take her to the next door for a drink, and she will go back when she goes." Sheng Yaoshan took a look. In this situation, I am afraid that the situation will expand further, so I might as well take this troublesome younger sister away.
After finishing speaking, he pulled Sheng Jiaoxue out of Tingzhu, and turned to Haitang next door.
"Brother, I'm not going!" Sheng Jiaoxue muttered awkwardly all the way.
"Don't make trouble, just shut up!" Sheng Yaoshan paused for Sheng Jiaoxue's arm.
"Uncle De, Jiaoxue hasn't eaten yet, let's make do with you first, please take care of me, Xiao Anzi, go ask the waiter to order food!" Sheng Yaoshan took advantage of the opportunity to push Sheng Jiaoxue down, and sat next to him .
"Brother—" Sheng Jiaoxue dragged her voice coquettishly.
"I haven't asked you yet! How did you come here?" Sheng Yaoshan asked.
"It's almost Chinese New Year, my father and mother miss my brother. In the past year, you first fought on the battlefield, and then you were appointed by the Holy One to eliminate horse thieves. Now you are sent to protect His Highness the Ninth Prince and study with Mr. Song Tao! Brother, do you have any experience?" How many days have you not been home? I managed to get Dad’s permission to pick you up with the steward of the Ren’s Mansion. I have endured a lot of hard work along the way. Who knows... Once I got here, it was because of a poor cook Girl, I have been criticized inside and out, brother, do you think I am wronged or not! Hey, hey." Sheng Jiaoxue said angrily, and at the same time took out a good moon shadow handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of her eyes .
"Okay, okay, since you're here to pick me up for the New Year, you should be happy, don't cry anymore, the dignified second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion is crying outside, and if you say it, you won't be laughed to death!" Sheng Yaoshan gently coaxed his younger sister.
"That's right, the dignified Miss of the Xiangfu, actually being bullied to the point of crying outside, I'm really aggrieved by being a young lady of the Xiangfu!" Sheng Jiaoxue said angrily.
"Okay, don't be childish, what do you want to eat, just tell me, brother please! Let me tell you, you can't eat this Xianyang food in the capital..." After a while, Sheng Yaoshan described it vividly, Sheng Jiao Xue laughed through tears.
After ordering, Sheng Jiaoxue casually ate a few small dishes and snacks, just waiting for the movement next door.
The meal was too fast to talk about, Sheng Jiaoxue finished eating here, Tingzhu next door didn't make any other movements after all. Rourou has been obediently staying in the back kitchen since she left Tingzhu just now, and never went out again.
A trace of disappointment suddenly flashed in Ren Yue's heart. He heard footsteps outside the door a few times, and every time he raised his head, he closed his eyes in disappointment. Go out and get some air.
"Ren Yue, where are you going?" Mr. Song Tao asked casually.
"Oh, teacher, I'm going out for a walk, and I'll wait for you at the gate later!" Ren Yue said, and walked out of the room with his hands behind his back.
Begonia next door, Sheng Yaoshan watched Sheng Jiaoxue casually eating the porridge, and felt suffocated in his chest, such a large group of people hugged and waited, how could this situation feel like a family bondage, always felt that something was missing, Simply also got up.
"Brother." Sheng Jiaoxue called out.
"Oh, you eat slowly, I'll go out to get some air!" Sheng Yaoshan patted Sheng Jiaoxue's shoulder lightly, then got up and left.
In the back kitchen, Wen Wenzheng and Fang Dashi were helping Wen Shouzheng to prepare the dishes.
There was a table of guests in the private room who ordered candied noodles, and Wen Shouzheng had been busy with the big dishes, so he handed over this dessert directly to Fang Dashi.
"Master, I've never done silk drawing..." Fang Dashi was a little embarrassed.
"There is a first time for everything. You can see that I have done it ten times. Rouer, you are a fast learner. Let you study this silk drawing carefully. It is an occasional test!" Wen Shouzheng said with a chuckle.
"Don't worry, Dad!" said softly and crisply.
"Sister Rou'er, are you sure you did it at home?" Fang Dashi looked suspicious.
"Brother Shitou, I've been busy here every day, and my bones are almost gone when I get home. How can I have the energy to practice alone? But, what Dad said is right, let's study it carefully, and it will definitely be done!" Wen Rou said This is to say, there is a little bit of hypocrisy in my heart.
She hadn't done it in this life, which doesn't mean she didn't do it in her previous life. She could do this silk-drawing. The concubines in the palace love sweets. After entering the palace with her father in her previous life, she often did this silk-drawing.
There are many raw materials for shredded, such as potatoes, sweet potatoes, yams, apples, bananas... all can be shaped.
Wen Rou looked around, saw that there were all these in the food basket, rolled her eyes, and decided to make a hodgepodge of shredded silk!
Grab some ingredients of various colors one by one, put them in a small basin, wrap them with flour, add starch and grasp them evenly.
"Brother Stone, fire!"
"Sister Rou'er, you are..." Fang Dashi's pot caught fire, and he raised his eyes to see all kinds of ingredients in Wen Rou's hands. He really didn't understand what the hell this girl was doing!
"Brother Shitou, look at me! Boil the sugar first!" Rourou stuffed the small pot containing the ingredients into Fang Dashi's hand, walked confidently to the front, saw that the temperature in the pot was just right, raised his hand and poured a spoonful of oil, lightly Swirl the pan to shake up the oil.
"Sister Rou'er, why don't I come, be careful of getting burned!" Fang Dashi was really worried, the hot oil pan was emitting green smoke, it seemed that the temperature was not low!
"No, I can do it!" Gentleness refused to budge, raised her hand to scoop up a large spoonful of sugar, turned it to a low fire, and slowly turned the pot.
The temperature in the pot rises slowly, the white granulated sugar is soaked in the oil, slowly turns brown, slowly melts and melts, the particles gradually disappear, and then turn into fine small bubbles, which bubble up evenly.
"Hey! It's done!" Rourou said happily, "Brother Shitou, give it to me quickly!"