Chapter 122

The first thing that Yan Shengrui Ling Jingxuan did after he went back was to tell the old song dynasty to prepare for the banquet. Because there were too many people in the countryside, it was not as important for men and women to have different seats when they were seven years old. Ling Jingxuan asked people to put a special rectangular table in the spacious front yard Women and children sat at the whole table, while men sat at five, not counting the people in the family.

At the end of each table, there is a huge wooden steamer at the end of each table. Such a large amount of noodles is almost unique in the countryside, but there is no one there Who wants to move chopsticks? They are all worried about another thing, that is, the plague that Ling Jingxuan said. No matter how delicious the food is, it's not as important as life!

"Thank you for your time to help me stir fry my house. I've been troubling you some time ago. I'd like to offer you a cup of tea instead of wine. If you need any help in the future, I'm afraid I'll have to bother you."

Ling Jingxuan and Yan Shengrui looked at each other and nodded with their two brothers. The brothers stood up and raised their cups to the guests. After that, they all looked up and drank the tea. After the two brothers sat down, Ling Jingxuan pretended to be puzzled: "why don't you drink?"

Is the plague so terrible? Look, they're scared one by one?

"Cough?? Brother Ling, is that woman really a plague

The crowd did not feel embarrassed. Shopkeeper Zhang coughed twice on behalf of all the people and asked about their doubts in their hearts. Hundreds of people looked at him in unison, and Ling Jingxuan laughed: "how can there be so many plagues? I lied to them. According to my diagnosis, Lingjiang's skin disease is very difficult to treat, but it should not be contagious. Brother Zhang can rest assured. If you are afraid, I will give you a prescription for clearing away heat and detoxification later. You can go to the pharmacy and take two pieces of Medicine. "

In front of so many people, he certainly would not say that it was his own poison. As long as the poison is implanted, it is very terrible. In fact, it is not infectious at all, and it will not kill people. It can be regarded as a kind of poison to torture people.

"That's good. It scared me to death. I really thought it was a plague. You don't know. Last time there was a plague in town, it was frightening."

"Ha ha."

Shopkeeper Zhang clapped his chest with exaggeration, and all the people who finally got the correct answer burst out laughing. The banquet officially began. The delicious dishes on the table made people's appetite increase greatly. All the workers sitting together at the four tables were satisfied. The women and children's table was also very lively. From time to time, the voice of competing for food could be heard occasionally There is also the crying noise of the little devil, and the whole courtyard is very lively.

"Daddy, shall we sit with you?"

After a while, Ling Wenling and Wu came to the two people with bowls and chopsticks. They were originally at the women's and children's table as the host?? Some people talk bad, eat ugly, even if they are still at the table to give the child excrement urine, the toilet is not far away said, milk said her two words, she also yelled, they really can't sit still.

Ling Jingxuan glanced at the table not far away and pulled them to sit between him and Yan Shengrui: "I'm going to ask someone to call you. Later, Mr. Chu and brother Yan will stay at home to teach you. For the time being, you will be free from the daily rush. Would you like to offer them a cup of tea instead of wine? ”

seeing that they were afraid that he would scold them for failing to fulfill their duties as little masters, Ling Jingxuan said as he helped them pour tea for them. The two steamed stuffed buns' attention was immediately distracted, and their pitiful grievances on their faces disappeared. They both held up their tea cups and faced Chuci father and son sitting next to Ling Jingxuan: "brother Chu, thank you for your usual teaching and hard work."

The two steamed buns are both sensible and extremely clever. Chuci is cold and arrogant to anyone. Only in front of them will they show a loving smile.

Yan Shengrui quietly thumbs up at Ling Jingxuan behind them. A few words dissolve their fear. Ling Jingxuan smiles indifferently. What kind of power is this? He just loves his children.

"Dad, this steamed pork sausage is delicious. The sweet potato below is also delicious. Please try it, grandfather Zeng. Every time my dad wants to come up with a recipe that is very delicious."

When the steamed buns were eating, they did not forget to greet everyone. Looking at the oil in his mouth, all the people on the table couldn't help laughing. They also indirectly felt that at the beginning, they thought that the dishes that didn't dare to move the chopsticks seemed to be really delicious. All of them attacked the steamed pork Intestines on the wooden steamer.

"Well, it's really good. It's fat but not greasy. It's smooth and refreshing. Brother Ling, did you think of that?"

As the shopkeeper of a restaurant, in the aspect of eating, shopkeeper Zhang undoubtedly has the most say. After tasting the fat intestines carefully, he put a piece of sweet potato in his mouth. The sweet and magnetic glutinous rice just neutralized the greasy residue of fat sausage. If you add a little decoration, it will be one of their famous dishes in Xinyuan."I just use my tongue. All the dishes are made by sister song and her servants. Shopkeeper Zhang will eat more if you like. This sweet and sour fish is also good, and the brine. I add some herbs to it. Try to see how the taste compares with your Xinyuan."

With a smile on his face, Ling Jingxuan enthusiastically introduces different dishes to him. Whenever he talks about a dish, shopkeeper Zhang's eyes will follow him, and chopsticks will follow. He can't help but show his amazing expression. He really didn't expect that the craftsmanship of Ling Jingxuan's cooks is not inferior to their chefs. Although he has eaten all the other dishes except the steamed pork sausage, but The taste is not the same. The taste is better than a little bit. How do they make the same dish?

"Brother Ling, can I see your cook? These dishes are so good that I really want all the cooks in the restaurant to learn from her "

put down the chopsticks. Shopkeeper Zhang said without hesitation that he and Ling Jingxuan are friends. They usually say what they say, but they seldom cover up.

What Ling Jingxuan likes is his refreshing, but??

"That's not good. Sister song and they are eating in the kitchen. They have been busy all morning. Even if I am the master, I can't drive them at will, can't they?"

Mischievous blink, Ling Jingxuan deliberately said specious, how much understand his shopkeeper Zhang but laugh: "you ah, will not want to cheat me again?"

"It's terrible to say that cooking is also a technical job, isn't it? Can you teach others the specialty of your restaurant? Manager Zhang, would you like to talk about a business? "

As early as he was unconventional and enthusiastic when he introduced the dishes to him, he had already started to close the net. Yan Shengrui, who had already seen this, couldn't help laughing. He gradually realized that manager Zhang's feelings had been fooled by someone once his head was dark?

"Uncle Zhang, you are so stupid. My father always has no profit and can't get up early. Uncle Chu said that if things go wrong, there must be demons. Don't you think it strange that he is suddenly so enthusiastic?"

Ling Wen rarely shows the innocence of a child. After that, he covers his mouth and laughs. Ling Wu, who is busy eating, doesn't know what happened, but he still habitually agrees with his brother: "that is, Uncle Zhang, besides us, dad is not too passionate about others. Oh, you don't even know that. No wonder you always let dad count."

I didn't expect that he was despised by two children under the age of five. Shopkeeper Zhang's facial nerve fell into an unprecedented state of collapse. Goodbye to the originator, he still had a calm smile on his face, which made his teeth itch. The father and son of this pit father are definitely intentional, they must be!

"Come on, don't you see that Uncle Zhang is going crazy? Don't eat soon. "

Yan Shengrui on the other side seems to be kind-hearted. A word of madness drives manager Zhang to the brink of collapse. He wants to break up with the family. Four bullies him and one bully him. It's too bullying.

Although others didn't join in, the smile on their faces showed how much Coke they had. Shopkeeper Zhang almost exhausted his whole body's self-control to restrain the convulsion of facial nerve, and gritted his teeth and said, "let's talk about the head office slowly later?" Grandma, he is absolutely forced to owe them in his last life.

"Of course, no problem. OK, brother Zhang, I'm just kidding you. Here, I'll give you a cup of tea instead of wine."

When it's almost over, Ling Jingxuan stops when he's ready. He takes up his tea cup and does it as a tribute. Today's dinner is all good. It's not because he doesn't want to give up. It's easy to make trouble when he drinks. Today's workers are all working hard. If something happens after drinking, he will be in trouble. So he didn't plan to prepare wine at the beginning.

"That's about it."

Manager Zhang is not a stingy person, and he is not angry at all. He is just a little depressed. Now he apologizes voluntarily and murmurs twice. This matter is even stopped.

"Uncle Sheng, may I have a toast to you?"

As the time of dining became longer and longer, the atmosphere became more and more lively. While everyone was chatting, Chu Yan, who was sitting next to Chuci, whispered to him. After he nodded his head, he picked up the tea cup and came to Yan Shengrui's side. His beautiful face, which was not fully opened, showed a little tension and awe. He was not familiar with the emperor's uncle in fact, because He is not in the imperial city most of the time. However, as long as a man, regardless of his age, is basically a hero worshiper, he is naturally not included. Therefore, he is not so much afraid of him as he is in awe of him.

"Wait until your hands stop shaking."

Yan Shengrui frowned. He didn't know why he was upset. Anyway, he didn't like to see him show any fear.

Hearing this, Chu Yan's face turned white, and the hand holding the cup was reflexively tight. His eyes flashed and hurt, and he quickly covered it up. Ling Jingxuan, who has a good view of everything, has a meaningful look at Yan Shengrui. It seems that his instinct is indeed quite a lot. Even if he loses his memory, does he plan to cultivate him?

Also pay attention to their songs of Chu, holding the cup tightly, and then sighing helplessly. Is it that Yan'er is destined to go that way? So, if Shengrui's support is won this time, and a new Ling Jingxuan appears suddenly, will Yan'er and his family's fate be different?