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Chapter 35 Simple and rude will be contagious

In the evening of that day, Feng Qi indeed took people to smash the door of Mei Si Niang's house.

In the next few days, Xia Yueliang was like nothing else. In addition to giving advice to Xia Fanshuang to practice the piano, she would accompany her grandmother to plant flowers and tease cats, or play in the yard with Xiaoci Xiaoyi.

Ming Zuo was ordered to take the little maids to Fengquanyuan and help the servants there to clean up Xia Huaixun's study and house.

Only Chunzhuo is very thoughtful and always thinks about the girl sending someone to smash the gate of the plum house.

Mei Siniang is no longer the former woman who leaned against the door and laughed. She has the most powerful backer in the world and cannot be offended easily.

She was the fault of smashing the villa gate, and there was no problem for the girl to apologize and compensate.

But in this way, wouldn’t it be from active to passive, and rational to unreasonable?

Beating people is simple and rough, isn’t it just smashing the door?

The more Chun Zhuo thought about it, the more he felt more and more confused. He didn't even embroider half of the leaf in the morning, and he was too lazy to pick up the needle and thread basket when he fell to the ground.

"Sister Liang, come and catch me-"

Xiaoyi giggled and ran past her, trampling the embroidery thread that fell to the ground.

"You troublemaker!" Chun Zhuo was so angry that he threw away the handkerchief that had been embroidered in his hand.

"Today, Sister Chunzhuo's temper is so irritable."

Xia Yue sat next to her with a cold smile, her fair little face turned pink due to her movement, adding a bit of brightness.

"Girl!" Chunzhuo stamped his feet in a hurry.

Xia Yueliang held her arm: "I praised you for being steady and generous in front of Mingzhao not long ago. What's wrong with this today?"

"Isn't it just that I smashed the door? My right eyelid has been twitching for several days..."

Xia Yueliang laughed.

It turns out that this girl is still thinking about this matter!

"The eyelid twitching is easy to solve. I will tear a small piece of paper and stick it on later and I will be able to calm down soon."

The spring drink is almost crying.

Is she worried about eyelid problems?

When is it? The girl still has the heart to joke about it.

"Girl--" Mingzhai ran into the yard with a scream, causing everyone to look at her.

Xia Yueliang pulled Chunzhuo and stood up.

Mingzhai ran to the two of them, took a few breaths before saying, "The Fourth Master is back."

Xia Yueliang was of course happy when her father returned to her house, but Mingzai didn't have a smile on her face, which made her feel bad.

"Is there anyone else?"

"It's Your Majesty, and the old fox Wen..."

It has been not once or twice since Fenghuang came to Fengquanyuan for free, and the servants in the fourth room have long been accustomed to it.

But when it comes to Wen Jing, the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the teeth was squeezed out hard.

Chunzhuo's heart almost jumped out of his heart.

Are these people wrong?

Each one is not homeless. The father and daughter are finally reunited, so why are they here to join in the fun!

Could it be that Mei Siniang complained...

Xia Yueliang's reaction was completely opposite to Chun Zhui. He asked with a smile: "Your Majesty wants to eat our meal again?"

Mingba was so irritated by her smile: "That's what Your Majesty said, he also said that the dishes in the palace were not tasted at all."

"What are you waiting for? You two will follow me to the kitchen. Your Majesty dare not be careless about your lunch."

Chunzhuo hurriedly said, "What should I do if that old fox?"

"Cool salad!" Xia Yueliang replied, and had already walked several steps towards the kitchen.

Chundiao and the chirping squats quickly followed.

Xia Yueliang's career in his previous life started with several restaurants left by his grandfather.

It is her habit to do everything by herself, so she not only carefully learns how to manage it, but also learns a lot of special dishes from the chefs.

After traveling through time, she never thought about opening a restaurant to make money, but she didn't intend to let her mouth down.

Whether it is the Taishi Mansion in Beijing or Banchi Villa, there is a small kitchen in her yard.

From kitchen design to cook selection, she decides everything herself.

Over the years, the chefs have learned many new dishes and their cooking skills have also improved significantly.

The master and servant came to the kitchen, and the chefs were preparing lunch.

I heard that His Majesty came to the mansion to have dinner again, and everyone worked together with Xia Yueliang and quickly decided on the recipe.

The types and quantity of ingredients in the kitchen were limited, and one of the chefs took a few grandmasters to the big kitchen.

The rest of the cooks started preparing dishes, and the kitchen suddenly became busy.

Mingzhai was still thinking about Wen Jing, and pulled Xia Yueliang and Chunzhuo to a secluded place in a corner of the kitchen.

"Girl, are you really planning to have our meal for Old Fox Wen?"

Xia Yueliang sneered: "Even if your Majesty's dog comes to our house, you can't let it go hungry, right?"

This metaphor is very satisfying to hear, and even Chunzhuo temporarily puts down his worries.

She smiled and said, "The girl's words are interesting. She is both a fox and a dog. No wonder that old guy never does human affairs."

Mingzhang lowered his voice and said, "The opportunity is rare, we can't get the old fox."

Xia Yueliang couldn't help laughing: "You're talking about it, why is it not cheap?"

"Don't do it all the time, just put rat medicine into the old guy's meal!"

Chunzhuo twisted her cheeks and said, "You little girl really think about it if you give rat medicine to the old fox who is a dog."

Simple and crude can also be contagious. She has really gained insight!

"If you don't have rat medicine, just change the arsenic. Anyway, I just hate him!"

Seeing that she was still twisting, Xia Yueliang cursed and said, "Don't you think you're living too long?"

Mingzai pouted and said, "I have heard that the old fox is very shabby on weekdays. Every meal is made of brown rice, rough noodles, vegetables and tofu.

I ate our family’s good food today, but it would be strange if he doesn’t get diarrhea!”

"Won't that just match your wish?"

Chunzhuo smiled and said, "Why take it seriously, girl? She is just a stupid and bold."

Xia Yueliang said: "The recipes I have just drafted are all tasteful, and I may not be able to adapt to them when I smell them.

The Taishi Mansion has always been thoughtful in treating guests, and there has never been a precedent for making guests hungry."

She walked to the desk and said to one of the cooks: "I heard that she is from Shuocheng, so you can add a few dishes with Shuocheng flavor. It doesn't need to be too complicated, just have home-cooked dishes."

The cook smiled and said, "Don't worry, girl, Yasu City is adjacent to Shuocheng, and the taste is similar.

Even King Yasu praised our craftsmanship, let alone others."

"Mom's words make a lot of sense." Xia Yueliang picked her thumbs up.

It was not until today that she realized that there were hidden talents around her, and even the kitchen was full of talents.

Yasu City and Shuo City are indeed adjacent, but the people living there are all aliens, and their eating habits are very different from those of Fengguo people.

Went the old fox came from a poor family and was said to have not even enough food when he was young.

I wonder if the Yasu City version of Shuocheng cuisine made by the cook can make him taste the taste of his hometown.

About an hour later, dozens of carefully prepared delicious dishes were sent to Fengquan Garden.
Chapter completed!
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