No Worries about Food and Medicine

Four Lord's orders? Didn't their four grandfathers "die" long ago, could they disclose their identity with one heart?

Yu Jinnian held his chin for a while, and was ready to go out to meet the people of Yang Mansion, and at the same time told Qing Huan said: "You come first, take the basin and get some hot water."

Qinghuan responded outside the door and pushed in.

Ji Hong opened his eyes, and some impatience loomed out of his pleasantly soaked eyes. He rolled over and saw Yu Jinnian's stupid appearance. He stretched out his hand—the semi-fan bed fell down, covering the bed. The room was half faint and half bright, and the partition was shining brightly. He raised his hand again, hooked the teenager's neck, and approached himself up close, and the two joined in midair.

It wasn't too sticky, because Ji Hong's waist wasn't too good, it couldn't hold up for too long, it could only be regarded as a dragonfly, and it was so shallow that Yu Jinnian had no real sense, and it took a while to appreciate it.

Qing Huan turned his head when he was ascended, his face flushed.

When she came in, the half of the bed drape just happened to fall. She saw a jade-white hand sticking out from behind the bed drape, grabbing Nian Ge and dragging him down, leaving Nian Ge's toes curled up slightly. I didn't see anything else. It's just that although she didn't look at anything, she didn't know what Nian Ge did in the end, but she felt as if she had looked at everything and was ashamed.

Qinghuan is a little prostitute in the end, only a rough glimpse of the Enke and the red prostitutes being turned into red waves, but the rough scene has seen more than a few times, and there is no response to such a thing. She But somehow, I felt that Ji Gongzi's unusually sullen picture of a hand picked out from behind the curtain made his face redder.

The two behind the curtain were not ashamed. Ji Hong slowly let go of Yu Jinnian, first his palm left, his fingers scratched along the neck of the teenager, rubbing his pinna, and said softly: "Go."

Yu Jinnian squeezed the corner of his mouth and put Ying Ying pillow behind him, so that he could lean on comfortably before he opened the bed curtain to wear shoes.

Ji Hong said again in the bed: "Come back soon."

"Well." Yu Jinnian answered happily and jumped out of bed.

Qing Huan also sullenly headed past, and took away the copper basin beside their bed directly to get the water, and dared not look up into the curtain.

Yu Jinnian came to the front hall and heard a crowd of diners twitching their mouths, and the Yangfu housekeeper took three or two little cubs outside the noodle shop, anxious and pacing on the spot. A little man behind him carried an exquisite wooden cage, several times larger than the bird cage. A fat civet cat curled up inside to sleep, pressing out the thick soft pads around the body into a depression.

It was only Yu Jinnian who was seen by the butler of the Yang Mansion, but the Da Shaxing of the Li Guo Mansion did not follow him. He sighed in relief and said, "Boss Yu, Mr. Yu!"

Yu Jinnian asked, knowingly, "Butler eating noodles?"

"No, no," the butler waved his hands again and again, dryly, "We are visiting Mr., we should first submit a name post, but the day before yesterday we went to the house ...... You also know, huh, huh ... not to be concealed. I have something to ask for ... "

Yu Jinnian is strange: "I'm not a cook, where can I help Guifu."

The housekeeper showed embarrassment on his face, and he shook hands, saying, "Mr. Too modest, too modest."

Yu Jinnian knew that as soon as he talked to the people of Yang's house, there were no three or five sentences to stop, so he stopped talking and stared at the housekeeper waiting for his text.

The housekeeper cleared his throat, but no one should deal with him. He kicked his head angrily, and then the little fellow recovered, and presented a black lacquered wood screw-mounted two-eared treasure box that could be supported by both hands. The strange thing is that although the wooden box is unlocked, it is sealed with a piece of yellow rune paper, and a series of ghost drawers are crazed with cinnabar.

Seeing this treasure chest, the first thing he thought about was "One Heart".

Sure enough, the housekeeper said with cold sweat: "This box is from Siye. Last night, Siye suddenly spoke, and called" Yu "all night around the wooden box. I want Siye to give you this wooden box ... Is n’t that right, is this one for you today? "

The flower cat in the cage stretched out lazily and screamed. This is a cat cry in Yu Jinnian's ears. Who knows, the steward said with a waist and bow to his back: "Yes, yes, it was Su Zhai that day. Boss Yu. "

Yu Jinnian: "..."

So, if this person is superstitious, it is really amazing, a fat raccoon cat with a fat disc face is regarded by them as a little four.

The effort to confuse people with one hand is really amazing.

The butler ordered the little man to take out the dried fish he carried with him, stretched it out to the cage to feed the cat, and waited for the four cats to pluck their hair and wait for him. Then he got up and called another little man, and took out a smaller box. I was embarrassed and said to Yu Jinnian: "That day there was a chaos in the government and I failed to entertain the two. I was really sorry. Today, I sent this box to Boss Yu, and secondly I apologized to Boss Yu, These three come ... "

"Butler, you are talking about it." Yu Jinnian said.

He paused and bowed his hand to the civet cat before giving a gift. He continued with a stiff smile and said, "We promised the Four Lords that in the next three years, all the people in the whole house will salute Buddha and make a confession to Aunt Lan. Say, boss Yu, your vegetarian meal has the effect of purifying and calming the mind, so I would like to ask you to make a vegetarian meal for each of these few days-without you going to the house, we will send a small servant to pick up before noon every day. Yes."

"Also, there is one more thing. Mrs. Li used two pairs of your medicine, and it really stopped the pain, so please continue to treat your wife-hey, this is the money you booked for your vegetarian meal, and our wife's Consultation fee ... "

Yu Jinnian asked with a slogan: "How are you guys?"

"... Alas." The butler pounded his chest regretfully, unable to say anything sadly, nor to mention the family ugliness in the large public, so he had to sigh a few times-think he worked hard for the Yang family for the most part of his life, to In the end, he would have no wife and no children. He had hoped that Yang people would remember that he had no hard work and hard work, and he could treat him well for a hundred years, but he did not expect the Yang family to fall into such a scene.

The second lord did such a thing, and it has long been spread throughout the Manchu. It seems that Yu inside and outside can't handle the matter; the third lord is also a man who can only make a small profit, and has no business knowledge. Now the third lady has touched the wall with indignation, and the third grandfather is borrowing wine in the room every day. The old man is even more confused, and he will only read the naughty Lan Niang and the fourth grandfather. The maidservants of the maid also resigned.

——Is this a big Yang mansion, can he still rely on him as an outsider to maintain it? But even if he can stand for a moment and a half, but he can't stand it all his life, wait for him to kick his legs, the Yang family must not collapse suddenly in a moment?

Yu Jinnian saw that he had miserable words, and there were a lot of people in his heart who no longer poke people's pains, but reached out and took the small box they gave, opened it and looked at it-a few gold and silver bars in it, spread in a small box of round and full pearls Up, this is really a **** one.

Although Mrs. Li's disease is strange, and there is no good way to eradicate it, it is not difficult to relieve the symptoms. As long as you pay attention to your diet, it is not impossible to relapse in the future. Moreover, the Yang family has such a generous shot. With this money, it is not a matter of maintaining a livelihood, that is, it is not a problem to double the storefront, and you can buy a few thick winter robes for everyone in the noodle shop.

Yu Jinnian has entered the realm of selflessness, and even thought about what kind of cotton robe to buy for Ji Hong.

Yang Jiajing deceived and mocked this incident. It was not enough, so infatuated, indiscriminately chaotic. It was a big tree that fell down and scattered. No matter whether Yang's housekeeper was out of superstition or something else, he could come to the house and pray for fasting. They won't cut them again.

After thinking for a while, he accepted the small box. In response to this errand, there were still a few kung fu to do in his own way.

When the housekeeper saw that things were done, he no longer left as much shame as he could, and hurried to leave the house.

Yu Jinnian held two boxes, one large and one small, and walked to the backyard. He and the Yang family spoke in front of the door, and did not deliberately avoid anyone. Therefore, everyone in the hall heard a rough idea. Or weird, or thoughtful eyes watched him, and when he passed through the curtain, the diners immediately lowered their faces and whispered.

When Yu Jinnian had just drilled the curtain, he saw Ji Hong not knowing when to get up. He was leaning on the courtyard wall beside the curtain, wearing a light blue blouse, which looked very thin, and he had no need for it. Had to condemn him verbally: "How come it comes out so little?"

"You're not going back, you can't worry." Ji Hong wanted to help him to move a box, and Yu Jinnian escaped sideways, fearing that he would be tired of his old waist that had just improved, and Ji Hong knew that he didn't know him. Scramble, but looked back at the front hall and chuckled, "This Xie Yili is indeed ingenious."

"What do you mean?" Yu Jinnian wondered. He looked down at the jewelry box in his arms. "Isn't this still gold and silver jewelry, their Yang family's consistent style."

Ji Hong pinched the teenager's nose and shook his head helplessly: "Little fool."

The Yang family was fooled in the palm of their hands, so they rushed to seek medical advice and medicine. The restaurant was the most crowded place. Within two days, the county was about to spread. Maybe it could be spread, but it could n’t be run. It is necessary to mention how powerful Yu Jinnian's medical technique has cured Madame Yang's pill which has not been cured for many years.

This is exactly the name of the doctor. You can't cure a hundred obscure pawns, and you can't cure a high-ranking wife's son, so Zou Heng didn't just sharpen his head and drill in the rich's house to earn a name. Unrealistic name of the magician.

Yu Jinnian stared at Ji Hong for a while, but still didn't want to understand, he stepped on the man's shadow closely, chasing him like a small tail and asked: "Hurry up, hurry up, don't sell it!"

The two chased into the room one after the other. Yu Jinnian opened the two boxes. The younger one had seen it, and he was no longer interested. He pushed it directly to Ji Hong to see it. Carton seal paper embedded in the treasure box.

Ji Hong took the rune paper and immediately felt sour: "I gave it to you all?"

Yu Jinnian said strangely: "Eh, I haven't said, how do you know?"

Ji Hong shook the yellow paper slightly: "This paper says."

"What did you write? That's like a ghost symbol, how can I understand it!" Yu Jinnian squeezed over to see it, but Ji Hong raised his hand not to ask him to watch, the two pushed and squeezed for a while, and Yu Jin's vitality sank in despair , With his legs spread wide, sitting directly on Ji Hong ’s thigh, pinching his face, "Will you show me?"

The man's face was squeezed into a smile on both sides, which was quite happy. Yu Jinnian did not stretch himself, and he laughed. Ji Hong slapped the yellow rune paper on the teenager's mouth. The wet paper on the other party's lips stuck to it. He gently supported the teenager's hips, fearing that he would lose weight and make the teenager feel uncomfortable. Laughing and laughing, said: "Look at yourself."

Yu Jinnian had paper on his mouth and stared at Ji Hong.

Ji Hong thought, like a little monster who was fixed.

The little monster couldn't wait for Ji Hong to tear the paper off by himself. The wetness on his mouth was absorbed by the paper. The paper fell lightly and was caught by Yu Jinnian. He turned it over and looked at it.

I could n’t understand it, and I was so anxious that I had to go to Ji Hong with a loud voice: "Tell me quickly."

Ji Hong was unable to grind him, pointing to him and saying, "This is not Fulu, but it's just four variants of cursive characters. It was widely used in the former Vietnam, and was discarded by the Great Xia Dynasty, and now it is only the Northwest. There is also a state monk still using this old word in the border office. Moreover, these four characters were tampered with by the monk using the method of drawing symbols, and it was actually written as "sincerely dedicated."

"It looks like his deeds, he is good at these things that pretend to be fooling." Yu Jinnian stunned, he jumped from Ji Hong, and brought the snail box to Ji Hong's legs like a treasure, eagerly said, "Open it and see , Gold and silver belong to me, jewelry belongs to you! "

The box is a little heavy, and it seems that a lot of things are loaded. Ji Hong smiled: "Why does the jewelry belong to me?"

"I'm a rough man who is either a kitchen or a pharmacy all day long, with jewels and nondescript, what good-looking?" Yu Jinnian suddenly said with joy, "I have all the good things in my hands, the plum blossom hairpin I saw last time, Sparkling, and also embellished with millet-like pearls ... In short, you must give you these beautiful things! "

He pushed the box and urged it to open faster. Ji Hong shook his head with a smile and flicked the brass latch of the screw box to the sides-the two box doors opened outwards, revealing the different colored drawers inside. All of them are embedded with colorful snails, small copper handles with a single bat collar nailed to each drawer, and the black paint of the entire box surface is shiny and shiny. Only by this work can you get it when you go to the State Government , Not to be laughed at as shabby.

Yu Jinnian saw "wow" with a sigh, and quickly instructed Ji Hong to open these small drawers.

Ji Hong took out the contents one by one and displayed them on the table, each of which was: a white glazed peony porcelain flower vein pillow, a gossip copper tiger brace, a set of jade small medicine pot and a small medicine hammer, a cup of copper A carved medicine blowing drum, two small silver medicine daggers with large dimples like fingertips, a small gold-wrapped scissors, flat-end silver pliers, and a willow-shaped peeling knife, wooden handle silver-pointed seven-star needle, Two tortoiseshell plates, a few small black glazed porcelain medicine jars, and five or six exquisite white porcelain medicine bottles.

These things alone set the table dazzlingly.

Some people carefully wiped these utensils before they were sent, or they never used them with all their hearts, so every utensil was light and clean, and the gold and silver objects were even shimmering.

The most important thing is a red silk cloth bag taken from the bottom drawer.

——Here is a set of golden needles that the young man cherishes.

Seeing this set of things, Ji Hong was happy for the teenager, and tasted in his heart on the one hand. He felt that the monk was really tricky. He might as well send some jewelry. The teenager does not love gold and silver jewelry. Forget, only now with such a good set of medical equipment, I am afraid that the word "one heart" cannot be forgotten in this life.

Yu Jinnian was so excited that he wowed three times. He squinted at the table and looked at it. He looked at this one and could n’t bear it. He also picked up the medicine bell and shook it, and shook it. , He laughed with a sound next to him.

After watching it for a long time, Yu Jinnian suddenly calmed down, rubbing the medicine and said: "A Hong, such a good thing, it must be expensive ... Should I not take it? Or should I return it to him? "

He said in his mouth that he wanted to "go back", but the love in his eyes was almost overflowing, as if he wished to put these things in his arms at the next moment, and no one would see them.

Ji Hong pulled the drawer sullenly, suddenly he didn't know what the hidden button was pressed, and actually fiddled with a gap, there was something in it, it seemed to be two small medicine jars wrapped in paper, and a letter.

Yu Jinnian squeezed over curiously, squatting on the edge of Ji Hong'er, put his hands on his lap and watched, and asked, "What is it, what is it?"

Ji Hong handed him a paper bag that smelled of bitterness, and took out one of the letters himself. To his surprise, Ji Hong was not writing this letter to Yu Jinnian, but to himself, an envelope. The words "Ji Gongzi sincerely enlighten" are also written in different characters.

Yu Jinnian was recognizing the contents of the medicine jar. One of them contained a small black pill with a hint of astringency and bitterness in the light fragrance. It should be a refined Aurong ointment. The other one is better recognized, but it is a handful of Afrost seeds wrapped in paper, and some Afraid shells that have been shredded.

This medicine is not only a magic drug, but also a poison that can be put to death. It has amazing effects on dysentery, antitussive, pain relief, sedation, and even anesthesia, which is very comparable to medicine; However, the toxins should not be ignored, especially after being refined into an ointment, it is easy to cause addiction and even shock to death.

At the time of the Xia Dynasty, A Furong had not yet been introduced and the drug was not yet available in the pharmacy. It was a precedent in the history of medicine that he had taken the medicine back to study the country with all his heart, and it was a precedent in the history of medicine. Now, this kind of medicine has fallen into his own hands. It is a coincidence.

Yu Jinnian looked at the two jars of terrific little things and couldn't help feeling sad.

After sighing over this matter, he suddenly found Ji Hong was reading the letter, glanced quietly, and then saw a bunch of ghost paintings above, so he had to gather his clothes honestly and dragged the futon to sit on the ground, and waited for Ji Hong to tell him after reading it. .

But if Ji Hong didn't want to tell him ... he had no choice.

Ji Hong will put down the letterhead, and see the teenager sitting beside him with his knees, looking pitifully at himself like a puppy, seeming to be saying, "Be kind, what is said in it?" He reached out and licked the teenager ’s chin, and pulled him up to sit on the bench beside him, saying, "He said with all his heart that these things were not earned by him through deception, and he used clean money. Save the mustard, just use it as you like, and it's a good thing for him. "

After a meal, he said again: "I still remember that next year's winter clothes festival, I forgot to burn some colorful clothes for Lan Niang."

"Oh, I won't forget it!" Yu Jinnian nodded vigorously, and asked in turn, "Will I return a letter of thanks to him? These things are so valuable, how can they be accepted without saying a word? Or go directly to Fengbo Temple?" Thank you here ... "

"No, I've gone all over to practice meditation. I'd rather thank you face to face when I meet again. It's just the size of the world, maybe this life ... It's difficult to meet again." Ji Hong's voice was deep, he leaned on the boy's He kissed the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay, go, I'm a little hungry."

Hearing that Ji Hong was hungry, Yu Jinnian put down the small medicine bottle in his hand and asked, "Well ... want to eat?"

Ji Hongdao: "Get some hot soup and water. Only when you talk to the Yang family, Qing Huan also said that Er Niang was not good these two days and wanted to eat some soup."

"Okay." Yu Jinnian thought about it, and got up and went to the kitchen.

As soon as he left, Ji Hong got up and lit the candlelight, watching the faithful letter burn out little by little. He only picked up a part of it and said it to the teenager, and more of it seemed to be a confession, all sinking into Ji Hong's belly-first, he stated in the letter that he should not say that Yu Jinnian, and second Ji Hong also had a lot of selfish desires in his heart, and he did not want to tell Yu Jinnian.

If there really is anyone in this world who is born to be a doctor, then it must be a young man with a soft heart. He sees no pain, he deliberately avoids the maliciousness of others, maybe he really does not know, Maybe he just pretended not to see it, but Yu Jinnian's temperament was destined to be in front of him, the word "medicine" was better than thousands.

If he knew that the little monk with a few words and an obscure bird of prey, suddenly there were so many complaints, and he wrote a lot of articles, from the Fan Kingdom to the Xia Dynasty, from the age of 13 or 14 to today Even if he is as dull as Yu Jinnian, he will surely notice something.

He said wholeheartedly that he would clarify his heart, empty his body, and only carry the pure soul to the world.

He said that it is rare for a person to live indefinitely, and that there is no deceitful karma to rebirth. However, he also said that from the birth of body and language, I will confess everything today.

Quite a little meaning to let go of everything.

What the Buddha said about letting go of everything is to let go of greed, infatuation, and obsession with red dust. But the obsession is only the same. He is finished, it is over, the obsession is broken, what else can he let go.

If you want to put it down, you can only put down this flesh that has dragged him for years.

Some people were able to save, but others could n’t. This is common sense in the world. Ji Hong also has a deep understanding of this. He burned the letter, silently coded the medicines on the table neatly and neatly back into the box, and then poured himself out After a cup of tea, the tea soup turned yellow and cold. When he reached his mouth, he seemed to smell a faint osmanthus. When he opened the teapot, there was a small amount of dried osmanthus floating in it. I wonder when the teenager put it in.

After taking a sip, turning to bitter sweetness, I couldn't help thinking of the young man with double-sleeves running under the osmanthus tree that day, maybe it was the moment when the wind blew Guigui, or maybe the young man poured the sweet-scented osmanthus tea to keep him At that moment, he suddenly felt that there was a fresh wind, tucked into his heavy body-this body, which he had also planned to completely throw away, seemed to be lighter at that moment.

He had thought of the far south where the second brother had praised so much in the snow cave. Seeing whether the edge of the sea and the corner of Sangtian were as vast as the second brother said, and the seasons were like spring, to see if it was really a permanent I do n’t know the land of the cold taoyuan-but he did n’t know where, the second brother said that at the time, just wanted to give him some longings, some hopes to go home, the second brother thought that in his identity, he would never go so far And desolate place.

So he also left a note and set off, as clean as a single heart, without any memory.

From north to south, from spring to autumn, he walked for several months, fell asleep in the carriage several times, was pulled by the chauffeur in a given direction, and on several occasions gave his money and wealth to the refugees along the road. I don't know how many miles I have traveled.

In the end, he got lost in Xin'an County and met Yu Jinnian who stole the sweet-scented osmanthus-such a sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus, which he had never heard of since his second brother left. This was the farthest time he deviated from the south, but it was also the closest to his own mind.

If you really have any thoughts about Yu Jinnian, write a letter to provoke him, and want to fight with him, then it does not matter, the words and sentences in the heart of the letter reveal a group of safe relief, and even open some innocuous jokes.

The monk was obviously immersed in Buddhism so deeply that he could see everything except the obsession. Yu Jinnian, to Yi Xin, may be just like what he said. It is an appreciation, a yearning, an aura suddenly seen when there are no clouds. The beauty is beautiful, and he can taste and praise him. He can be praised to countless people, but he can't survive alone.

He knew that the rainbow light would pass away sooner or later, so he chose to continue walking forward as if nothing happened, just like a cold and pious Buddha.

Ji Hong spread out a small piece of paper and wrote a few words of reply, roughly saying that Yu Jinnian was very happy to receive the gift, thank you ... and so on, it was folded, and went out to find a porter, please quick foot Go up to Fengbo Temple and give it to Master Yixin in the temple.

Then he turned back to the backyard and saw the busy figure of the teenager in the kitchen from afar.

Ji Hong looked at the boy and thought, it was not the rainbow light that he reached out to grasp, but a thin vine hanging in the black abyss. Once he let go, he fell down and crushed his bones, so even if this vine is hard and thorny, he It will also hold on to death — until the man at the end of the vine releases his hand first.

In the kitchen, Yu Jinnian is chopping the goose meat, mixing **** and garlic with a spoonful of cooking wine, adding two eggs, adding starch, and sprinkling two spoons of five-spice powder and salt, mixing well in one direction for filling. If you want the meat filling to spring, you have to keep stirring until the water in the basin is absorbed by the meat filling, and the chopsticks in your hand can't be stirred.

After stirring the filling and feeling sore, I temporarily set it aside. The skeleton that was removed after making rouge goose yesterday was boiled into goose bone soup by Qing Huan. He filled it out a bit, the pot was hot, and his hand was torn again. A piece of cabbage was thrown into it together with the slices of winter melon and the ears and cooked, and the egg crust was shredded and placed in the pot.

When he picked up the chopsticks and continued to stir the meat filling, Ji Hong walked in quietly and hugged him from behind, scaring him with a shake of his hand, and almost throwing the chopsticks into the pot, strangely said: " What is this about, so I ran out to scare people. "

Ji Hong didn't answer. He let go of his hand, still slightly touching the back of the teenager, and asked, "What did you do?"

Yu Jinnian said: "Goose dumplings, some goose left, make another goose crisp roll, and then make the goose blood tofu soup for Er Niang ... what else do you want to eat, and some foie gras, do you want me to make crisp roll When the cakes are patted, you can bake some round buns, can you mince the foie gras and the remaining braised meat, and wrap them in a bun to eat? " ... which is delicious? "

Ji Hong Qing bowed his head and rubbed his nose against him: "Everything is good, you are the best."

"..." Yu Jinnian waved his chopsticks and drove him out with a smile and scolding, "Go and go, don't mess with me!"

After driving away Ji Hong, who arrogantly stirs people regardless of the occasion, Yu Jinnian hurries to wrap the filling in the palm of his hand to prepare the pot. I saw that his thumb and index finger gently pushed back and forth, and a meat dumpling came out. With his right hand, he scraped the spoon again, and a round ball of meat flew off the pot ... just pushed and squeezed and scraped, and a pot of white goose flesh floated on the noodle soup.

He only sprinkled the spicy floating peppers in the soup after serving the Niangniang portion. After all, it is winter.

Okay, the meatball soup, he shredded the white boiled goose meat, boiled the winter bamboo shoots, fungus, currants, leeks and cooked them as before. On the plate, the meat is in the center, topped with a spoonful of bean paste, and everything else is lined up in a row around the shredded goose meat.

This dish is not a hot dish, it is about a half cold cold dish, and it must be wrapped in soft crepes to eat the most beautiful. The thin biscuits are vaguely red, green and green, bite down, The sauce flows out of the cake gap, and the half fat and thin goose meat flicks between the teeth, and another bite, you can eat the very crispy Gan Xun and miso **** with a click. Fresh leek ...

Yu Jinnian swallowed the saliva and wiped the pot with half of the freshly cut **** so that the pancakes would not be too sticky. He spread the rolled dough in a shallow oiled pot and slowly burned it on a low heat.

At the same time, the duck blood tofu soup for Er Niang was cooked in another soup pot.

No matter how troublesome the dish is to him, it looks like a beautiful flower, and methodically changes from a pile of ingredients to a beautiful and extraordinary dish. When Qing Huan served the dish, he couldn't help but amazed two words and secretly scooped up one in the pot The goose ball came out to eat, the round meat was tender and the soup was savory, and she wanted to steal another one. She was discovered by Yu Jinnian, and the two played with each other before they came out with their dishes.

Er Niang's health is getting worse, and she feels tired after taking a few steps in the room. Most of them are intermittently staying in the couch all day. Today's dishes are also prepared separately.

It was dark and the front door of the store was closed. They ate half of them. They heard people shouting from the front hall. Yu Jinnianfang was about to get up and was pressed by Ji Hong. He said, "I'll go and see."

The noodle shop opened a slit, and the face of the footman who came back from Fengbo Temple was exposed. His feet were indeed quite fast. At this time, he was still panting. He took a few breaks and pulled out the letter from Ji Hong to him. Sorry: "Sorry, Xiao Langjun, everyone in the temple said that Master Xiaoxin went down the mountain last night, and they didn't know where they went. You believe ..."

"Fine. Thank you." Ji Hong withdrew the letterhead and pulled out ten copper plates to make hard money with the footman.

All of his heart had gone, and this was a chance that had not been left to them at all.

Ji Hong returned to the backyard, and Yu Jinnian asked who he was, he only said that he had taken the wrong door.

The gust of wind that threw up a lot of pouring showers gradually restored calm. Yang family crept to take Su Zhai daily, Yu Jinnian still cooking silly, after the calm and calm, it was still warm. Yang, the days still have to come as usual, the store still has to open as usual, except that the snail box placed on the bedside of Yu Jinnian like a baby can prove that this sensational haunted time seems to have never existed.

The small sun in a bowl of noodle restaurants is always sunny and high.

It's just that he left Ye Yang, and within a few days, he came again with a young master who also loves to find flowers and ask Liu.

Just after the busiest time of the day, when there was no time for Yu Shennian, Yu Jinnianxin bought a bag of Shayuanzi from the pharmacy and cut a pig's waist in half, stewed Shayuan Bushen Soup in a casserole. Is it vaguely not so refreshing, but the so-called color fragrance, he is not for good-looking, but also decorated with a few red medlars!

He was leaning against the cabinet invisibly and coaxing Ji Hong to drink the big pig waist soup, and then the young master came in with his golden fan.

Jiang Bingren remembered that he was in a high priority and restrained himself from sticking his eyes to Ji Hong. When he walked in gracefully, he wanted to politely praise the dishes of their shop. The horrible smell of pigs, which I couldn't talk about, looked around, and the store was deserted, except for the pot of soup on their cabinet.

He blushed, and he really didn't know how to praise this soup. After holding it for a long time, he shook his head and jumped out of his head: "--This soup is really unique, just like the heavenly dolphin!"

Do n’t praise it if you do n’t like it, Yu Jinnian said: "... Master Jiang came to eat noodles again?"

Jiang Bingren closed his fan, blinked his eyes, and asked, "Is that, that ... the villain can be eaten? Just the turmeric-flavored one, the last time I bought a few pieces, it was really delicious!" He used it suddenly. The fan clapped his hands, as if it was really endless, "Although the original taste is not bad, but the taste of turmeric is delicious ..."

Yu Jinnian smirked and stared at him, he said, he died, gingerbread man wants to eat gingerbread man!