The farmhouse restaurant of the dandy young master

Chapter 13

On the dinner table with meat, vegetables and soup, dishes, colors, temptations, people, and aromas rushed straight into the nose.

Huaxi Xiaolu's hand completely stunned everyone. The color and fragrance alone can make people swallow saliva, so how good is it when it tastes in the mouth?For a moment, there was a strange light in Huaxi's eyes.

Mrs. Zhang covered her lips. At this moment, she realized that the young master really wasn't joking with her, and that he could really cook a good meal.When the young master said that he wanted to take the spoon, she made up her mind that if the young master's cooking was not delicious, she would eat it and never let the young master down.

Now, there is no need at all.

"You can see it enough?" Or do you need to wait for Mrs. Zhang to say, "Let's eat." How many of them are willing to move their chopsticks?Huaxi couldn't figure out what they meant?Obviously, my eyes almost fell into the dish.So he took the chopsticks and tapped the table twice.

"Isn't it a bit too rich..." Ma Qing'er licked her lips, her eyes never leaving the dishes on the table.

At this moment, he still hasn't woken up a bit. When he came back from the mountain, he never idled for a moment, washing the herbs and spreading them out.Then they went to grind the flour, and after the grinding was finished, Huaxi arranged for them to wash and chop the vegetables, and then plucked the pheasants.After shedding its hair, the pheasant was covered in mud under Huaxi's gesticulation...

Huaxi said, this is beggar chicken.

No matter what it's called, the beggar chicken in front of him doesn't look like a beggar at all. Is this what Huaxi calls turning decay into magic?So the gaze towards Huaxi couldn't help but change again.

"The young master has been busy for a long time to make this table of sumptuous dishes. We should be grateful, so should you say something?" Mrs. Zhang closed her gaze slightly, and focused on her two sons.

She looked at the children's jaws dropping in shock, why did she suddenly feel arrogant and complacent?No, tense up, can't laugh.

Although everyone didn't want to admit it in their hearts, it was indeed Huaxi who was in charge. Except for the wild vegetables on the table that didn't look like wild vegetables, Huaxi bought them all.A simple thank you should be able to say it.

Xiang'er didn't spend as much time as adults. Grandma said it, and she responded immediately without any psychological burden. She opened her mouth to say a sincere thank you.

Huaxi never thought of falling through anyone's glasses, he simply just wanted to make his taste buds feel better, and never thought of accepting anyone's thanks.But the child's sincere smile was close in front of him, and he felt his heart soften. He subconsciously pinched Xiang'er's fleshless cheek.

"In the future, big brother will cook more delicious food for you. Get hungry and eat quickly, but you should eat less of this spicy food. If you eat too much, your stomach will hurt." Huaxi picked up a serving chopsticks and put a piece of spicy chicken diced In Xiang'er's bowl, her face was full of amiable expressions that she didn't realize.

Xiang'er grinned and nodded heavily, she was so obedient that it was hard to like it or not.

When Huaxi interrupted her like this, the others couldn't say the words of thanks, and no matter how much my mother stared, she drooped her eyelids and pretended not to see.

Seeing that none of her biological sons gave her face, Mrs. Zhang put down her chopsticks angrily, "All of you are not as sensible as a child."

It is also a burden for someone to be too partial to himself, Huaxi really has a headache.He put the chopsticks back into Mrs. Zhang's hand, and said in a soft tone, "Mother, what I ate before, delicacies from mountains and seas are the second best. The main reason is that it tastes good and can be swallowed. Whether it's in a restaurant or at home, There are special chefs in charge. When you come here, what are you eating? Can the dishes you cook be called stir-fried dishes? I can force myself to eat a few bites to save face. In order to be worthy of my own Stomach, if I don't do it, do I have to continue to endure it?

You really don't have to get angry with me and them, I'm not trying to improve your diet, I'm all for myself. "

Hearing this, the faces of the few people who had slightly changed their views on Huaxi turned ugly on the spot.What does he mean, dare you feed him pig food these days?If you are so contemptuous, just get out of here, so why bother.

At the first glance, Mrs. Zhang was really deceived by Hua Xi's words, but when she saw the children's eyes turned back to that unwelcome look again, she seemed to suddenly understand Hua Xi's intentions.What he wants is not something on the surface, but something from the heart.

She shook Huaxi's hand and said firmly, "Eat." There was nothing else to say.She believes that time will tell people's hearts, and the children will see the young master well, but they don't need her to remind, they will sincerely thank the young master.

Ma Qing'er's heart overturned all the good feelings towards Huaxi, and she ate her mouthful with a sullen head. What's so great about eating delicacies from mountains and seas? Hmph, no matter how delicious it is, it's not for the people he looks down on to eat.

Ma Dadong's face was as heavy as water, so he chewed slowly, and only Liu Shi beside him knew that his man was trying his best to restrain his desire to gobble it up, and he didn't want to appear vulgar in front of that young master.

Liu suffocated her laughter, and secretly glanced at the young master who went his own way and spoke harshly.Instead, she felt that he was much more pleasing to the eye than before.Mrs. Liu looked away, feeling a little flustered in her heart, and diligently added meat and vegetables to his bowl, especially the pork liver, which he seemed to like to eat very much, so he picked it up more frequently.

The most heartless person at the dinner table is the child Xiang'er.

This is a meal that is even better than the New Year’s, and it’s enjoyable. During the period, no one spoke. I don’t know if it was because of the influence of Huaxi’s words, or because they were unwilling to waste time talking, and they all focused on eating. eat.

Xiang'er hiccupped after eating, saw Huaxi wiped the corners of her mouth with a cloth towel a few times, and was about to get up and leave the dining table, she kicked her legs off the ground, ran to Huaxi's side, hugged his thigh, raised her small Face.

"Big brother, the food you cook is so delicious that I almost swallowed my tongue. Big brother, can I, can I learn to cook from you?"

Everyone stopped for almost a moment, as if someone had tapped their acupuncture points, they looked at Huaxi tacitly.

Huaxi looked at Xiang'er seriously, "How old are you?"

"I, my birthday is almost over, and I will be four years old soon." Xiang'er stretched out four thin fingers, and said very seriously.

"Small is a little small, but you can learn."

"Really? Big brother, you're so kind." Xiang'er was as happy as a puppy, not knowing how to express her joy, so she rubbed her face back and forth on her lap.

Huaxi pulled Xiang'er away dumbfounded, and Liu stood up suddenly, "Master Xi, can I, can I learn from you too?" During the meal, Liu's thoughts were moved, and she didn't expect her daughter to be better than her. One step ahead, it's no loss that it's her child with vision.

Huaxi glanced at Mrs. Liu, saw that she did not evade his scrutiny, and immediately nodded.He thinks that he is a man at the top of the chef world, and it is not practical to cook for these people in the kitchen every day. If he can teach others, it will be beneficial to him and not harmful.

Huaxi's act of casually imparting cooking skills to others is really unexpected, and it has been a long time since people came back to their senses.

Mrs. Zhang was a little excited, and her words were a little awkward, "This...here, let's do the apprenticeship ceremony, Dadong's daughter-in-law, tomorrow, tomorrow..."

"Don't bother, just be serious." After a busy day today, I have never been so tired in modern times. Huaxi stretched his arms and felt a little sour. Has it been too long since he brought a spatula? "Ma Qing, I want to take a bath and boil water for me." After hearing Liu's words, Ma Qing'er felt a little moved in her heart. She pursed her lips and hesitated whether to ask. Huaxi's voice calling him.The idea of ​​also wanting to learn to cook was poured down by a basin of cold water.

"Little uncle has also been tired all day. Master Xi, go to the room and rest. I'll burn it." Today is different from the past, Liu's attitude towards Huaxi can be said to be a 180-degree change, and it is even rare to see her smiling face dimples.

Mrs. Zhang was very satisfied with Mrs. Liu's attitude, and she was so happy that her eyes were full of smiles.

No matter who it is, someone can do it.

Huaxi nodded and opened the door and walked into the house.Today he forgot to buy one thing - soap, so he had to continue to make do with saponins.

Ma Dadong's mood was very conflicted. He was happy that his wife and daughter could learn cooking skills, and because he wanted to learn from that young master, his expression was very strange.He grabbed the hand of Mrs. Liu who was clearing the table, and wanted to do it himself.

"You don't need to work hard, go into the house and rest, let me come."

"It's nothing to do, so I can use you. You have worked so hard in the city, and you just want to rest well when you come back. I'll burn more, and you can wash up and get rid of fatigue." Liu pushed her husband away. hand, backhandedly pulling the person out.

Ma Dadong gave a muffled hum, picked up his excited daughter and walked out of the kitchen.

Ma Qing'er cleaned up the dishes, her mouth was not idle, "I take a bath every day, so I don't have to worry about washing my bald skin anymore."

"Okay, you're the one who talks a lot every day. Young master loves to be clean. If you can be like him, mother can prepare hot water for you every day." Mrs. Zhang choked on her youngest son angrily.

"To boil water and firewood, mother doesn't chop firewood or firewood. Of course, she doesn't know the hard work involved, so she will just focus on your young master." Ma Qinger simply didn't clean up anything, and rushed out of the stove and went straight to the firewood room.

"You!" Mrs. Zhang wanted to preach to him but had no chance, so she could only hold back her words.I thought to myself that if the child is not my own, I can't be with her, and I am a little discouraged.

"Mother, tonight I just ate ready-made food, and I didn't help Master Xi. I'll do the rest of the work. Mother, go back to the house and rest."

"Don't tell me I forgot. I haven't finished the clothes that the young master entrusted me to make. Dadong's daughter-in-law, I will leave it to you here. In the future, I will learn how to cook with the young master. I have to work hard, and I can't let the young master down." kindness."

"Daughter-in-law, don't worry, mother, relax."

Seeing her daughter-in-law's sincere attitude, Mrs. Zhang nodded in satisfaction, and hurried out of the kitchen. ****

In the inner courtyard of the palace, the person who can sit on the throne of the emperor, besides the emperor, there is also the regent who can sit, whether there is a yellow robe or not, in the eyes of all the ministers, it doesn't matter

As long as someone is willing to sit, they are grateful.

In any other country that is not for the throne, the princes have earned their heads and blood, and they will not hesitate to kill each other, but looking at the Dachang country, this kind of thing does not exist at all.

Standing at the bottom, an old man with a white beard from the government, half bowed his waist, his entire face was hidden in the shadows, so that the superior could not see clearly his relieved and smiling face at this time.

What a blessing, this year is still King Jin.

"Old man, don't think that because you are respectful, this king doesn't know what you are thinking. Are you colluding with them to deceive this king, and when this king finds out the truth, this king will definitely steal your home. Said in a cold and angry voice, a green and clear paperweight fell to the old man's feet and broke into two halves.

"The king of Jin has really broken the old official. The old official has no family background. Now he just maintains the livelihood of the whole family. If you copy the old official's house, the old official can only sleep on the street."

He's really an old rascal, he doesn't look like a veteran of the Three Dynasties, if he can say that, isn't it a disguised admission that he has colluded with his two elder brothers.

And he really can't do anything about this old thing.

"So you admit that you plotted against me with those two bastards? Did you make me sit together?"

"Prince Jin, this statement is wrong. The old minister is also thinking of the people of Liming in Dachang Kingdom. Under your governance, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, and every family lives and works in peace and contentment. This kind of prosperity was never perfectly presented by the previous emperors. King Jin is a rare one in a hundred years. See you Mingjun, the old minister is just following the will of heaven."

The tall man suddenly showed a sinister smile, and there was no anger in his eyes before.

"Oh, that's such a pity. I heard that Mr. Yu Ge's favorite granddaughter, who doesn't like red makeup but loves men's clothing, is a good man who refuses to come to propose marriage. She only has a special liking for the famous Yeyou Langjun in the world. Always follow her Its footsteps, but always can't find the right way.

This king wanted to fulfill the granddaughter of Ge Lao's granddaughter in this hunting agreement, and trapping him on this throne would satisfy her granddaughter's wishes. "

The old man's expression froze completely, "Prince Jin, you said that Lord Yeyou, he is, he is His Royal Highness King Li?"

The man looked at Mr. Yu Ge, who was gradually becoming remorseful, with a smile, and the joy in his heart was self-evident. If you ask you to join forces to plot against him, you really think he is a soft persimmon.Since he is not allowed to wish, then everyone wants to be happy and happy.