The farmhouse restaurant of the dandy young master

Chapter 57

Huaxi was jumping between whether to take advantage of this kind of advantage or not. Seeing them, they came to a room, no, to be precise, it was a room with a large pool.

There are a few guys carrying hot water buckets, effortlessly? Pour hot water into the big pool.

No matter how Huaxi looked at it, his eyes were hot. After all, there was only a screen between the bathhouse and the bedroom.He would like to ask who designed it? The one who is sleeping? Has this bath house been placed in the house for a long time? Doesn’t it get damp again?

But then again, it's been a long time since he took such a bath, and the rest of his mind inevitably became active.

"I'm not leaving, put me down."

Huaxi will never make things difficult for herself. She is alive and cannot be sorry for herself under certain conditions.

His? Decision is very happy.

Hugging the person whom he has been thinking about, Nangong Rongjin is still a bit boring, especially if the other party is not making trouble or struggling, he has no chance to hug him tighter with excuses.

Procrastinating? Take the person to the back room to take it slow? Put the person down.

As soon as his feet hit the ground, Huaxi immediately kept a distance from the man, with a vigilant expression on his face.

Nangong Rongjin looked very angry, especially when he heard what he said again, he just felt that the top of his head was breathing fire.

"My lord, we have agreed in advance that I don't want to live, but you insisted that I live here? I don't think I owe you a favor. Don't you think you can get anything back from me by using this." ?answer."

Nangong Rongjin pinched Huaxi's? Jaw, low? The voice was penetrating, "We can try it."

Huaxi opened his hand and moved his jaw a few times, "Confidence is a good thing, but I think you should leave a way out for yourself."

"Thank you, my lord, for your hospitality. It's late at night, and I'm going to rest."

What is the order to chase away guests, Huaxi said? Don't be too slippery.

Nangong Rongjin almost? He laughed angrily.

Facing Huaxi, he felt that he had used up all the good tempers he had in his life, and he was angry, but it was this energy that attracted him so much that he couldn't bear it.

He sighed in a low voice, and tried his best not to care about Huaxi's words, anyway, he recognized him, "You can come here at any time, and besides, you don't have to call me prince."

Huaxi: "?"

What's your name if you don't call him a prince?You can't call him dad, right? It's not his? The benefactor.

"Okay, when I find a suitable one, I won't call him Lord." But what's his name?

Nangong Rongjin: ...!

Did he fail to hear Huaxi call him Rong Jin as he wished, and was escorted by a large group of people to leave the Yi mansion.

After walking a long way, I realized why I came to Huaxi.

So he turned back again, hinted to the staff in the hall to silence, and quietly walked into the wing room.

The blue curtain was illuminated by the candles in the room, and he could clearly see his back in the pool through the near-transparent curtain.

Huaxi's light humming sound wafted to his ears, which showed how good his mood was at this time.

The exposed shoulders are white and rosy, as if water can be wrung out, which is in sharp contrast with his almost honey-colored face, and Nangong Rongjin's throat tightened for a while.

Huaxi didn't know that someone was peeping outside, and was completely immersed in the joy of taking a bath.The last time I took such a refreshing bath seemed to be a century ago.

So, when you have money, even if you can't restore 100% of the luxury in modern times, you should reach 50.00%.It is determined not to sleep in the house? It is too unscientific to set up a bathroom in the house.

Huaxi's thoughts diverged, and the warm water nourished all parts of his body. He hummed comfortably. At this moment, a sound came from behind him. He turned his head to look, but he didn't see anyone. film.

But since you come once, you can't waste it, you have to enjoy an ancient? The highest level? Hotel.

I called a waiter who was dressed as a maid, and asked what services I could provide. The maid was eloquent?

Can you hear it? Huaxi couldn't help but croaked.

Or how do you say that the masters are among the people?All are justified and well-founded.

So, this night near ninety o'clock, you can have supper, dessert, and fruit plate.There is also pure massage.As for the deeper things, the Yi Mansion does not provide them.After all, this place is not that kind of place.

In the morning? Breakfast is provided, but you need to tell the kitchen in advance, and the kitchen should be prepared.

Huaxi ordered an existing dessert and fruit plate, as well as breakfast.

When he came out of the bath after taking a bath, the snacks and fruit plate were ready.

Yi Mansion, one of the most upscale hotels in the country, the dim sum chefs are really of a high standard, and the fruits are all on the street? It's hard to see.

After inquiring about it with the servant girl, I found out that the "fruits" provided by the Yi Mansion are all imported from other countries. Because the quantity is not large, except for the palace, the Yi Mansion will get a small part to entertain the distinguished guests.

Especially the many varieties in the fruit plate? Are they all grafted? Was Huaxi tentative? After asking a question, the little maid started talking endlessly? She said everything.

Sure enough, it was the same as Huaxi guessed, it was a special product of the Qing Dynasty.

To be more precise, it was created by the time-traveling colleague?

He has really developed his own agricultural knowledge.

On the other hand, I still have debts on my body.

After Huaxi ate the fruit, she became a little depressed and lay down on the soft bed.My head is full of thoughts about my own food plan.

He also has to work harder.

After enjoying the supreme VIP treatment for one night, Huaxi left after breakfast without a trace of nostalgia or reluctance.

He first went to find Mr. Zhang, and then went to the construction department to contact the construction team about the reconstruction.He went to He Yunmu again and told him about his loan. When he heard the number, He Yunmu was so startled that he almost jumped up from the ground.Call him bold.

Now, even if he wants to play tickets, he has to be serious about it.

Also? I didn't go to any poetry fairs or garden parties? I followed the Huaxi all day long, and I was instilled with a lot of management knowledge.

The reconstruction of the snack street is still on the schedule, and what kind of chef school is going to be set up by Huaxi.

He Yunmu's head grew bigger when he heard it.

Why?Because Hua Huaxi wants him to be the master of those children who are going to claim and go back.

Specialize in learning the words on the menu.

He remembered Huaxi said, those? The children have already gone to the school to learn how to read?Why? Need him to teach?

Huaxi returned? He gave him a wry smile.

The dozen or so children all know what Huaxi does, so they are stubborn. They insist on worshiping him as their teacher, and they all want to contribute to Huaxi.

After all, there are so many shops in the snack street, who needs to be in charge? Can there be fewer people?

But compared to the chef, Huaxi needs the accountant more, and he doesn't want to use child labor, which is a bit embarrassing in his conscience.

But the children didn't listen, and unanimously expressed their wishes. They would learn arithmetic well, and apprentices would do well.

Later, it was Mrs. Zhang who helped the children to speak, so Huaxi nodded.

Then the problem arises, the children's special learning of arithmetic has already increased the burden on Mr. Huaxi, so Huaxi wants to abduct He Yunmu to teach the children some of the most commonly used words in recipes.In short, under Huaxi's soft grinding and hard soaking, He Yunmu agreed, and taught alone in an empty house on Qiu Wencai's side, without interfering with each other.

Someone taught characters, and Mrs. Zhang was responsible for the initial foundation.Older children can practice knife skills, and children who are too young can practice spooning and frying sand.In short, everyone can practice.

After the house in Huaxi was finally built and the day for warming the pot was set, Ma Dadong was finally free and replaced Ma Qinger in charge of the food truck.

Ma Qing'er became Huaxi's servant again, and accompanied him to the city from time to time to check the progress of the project, and came back before noon to deliver meals to the children in the school according to Huaxi's requirements.

Ma Qinger's face was indifferent, but she was already happy in her heart. Every time she went out, she would put on clean clothes, carry food baskets, and her steps were extremely light.

Everything was going on step by step, Huaxi finally breathed a sigh of relief, sat on a chair, and planned to relax for a while, when the sound of horseshoes sounded neatly.

again...

Since the second day after Nangong Rongjin left that night, the same sound of horseshoes will appear at fixed times every day.

Or roll call and say it was something given to Huaxi.

No matter what his attitude was, he put down the gift box and left, not listening to his refusal at all.

For several days in a row, the person who delivered the things never showed up, but the things never dropped.

Huaxi has a headache? No, even if he's not at home, things will still quietly appear in his house.

Today Huaxi doesn't want to say anything, just wait, when that enemy comes, he will say it's all right.

But this time it was a little different.

The visitor not only brought a gift box, but also a letter.

On the top, there are four vigorous and powerful characters of "Huaxi Qinqi".

Huaxi wanted to throw the letter into the house together with the gift box? In the big box, but he seemed to smell something vaguely.

With doubts, he still opened the letter.

"Seeing the words, the box is a kind of fruit brought back by a merchant ship. It smells so bad. I really don't know what to say. I don't know what it is, Master Xi? Hope for good news."

Stinky? Fruit?

Huaxi was completely aroused, and when he opened the gift box, a sweet smell came out immediately.

This? Isn't it durian?

It's golden, and it's still quite ripe, and the hole has been opened? It's very big.

"Young Master Xi, the lord is waiting for your reply." The man who gave the gift was stunned by the stench, without even moving his brows.

People who love to eat durian will not think it is smelly.Don't like it? You can spit it out even if you lick it.

Huaxi doesn't really like food, but can he eat it?

He looked at the man delivering the letter, "Wait." After speaking, he returned to the kitchen with the durian in his hand.

You can eat half of such a big durian, and make durian layer cake with the remaining half.

The smell was so strong that it smoked Mrs. Liu and the others from the kitchen.

"What is this smell?" Ma Meng'er was the first to escape while covering her nose.

"It tastes stronger than stinky tofu." Liu followed closely behind, but his eyes were still full of curiosity.

Mrs. Zhang was resting in the house, so she was spared the attack of the stench.