Chapter 169: Don't borrow, get out...

　　 In the kitchen, a few cooks are busy doing things, washing and cutting vegetables, and setting fire to the stove. Talking while doing things.
　　 "We are going to live in the inner city from now on." The cook who chopped vegetables laughed.
　　 The people in the capital long for the inner city just like Xu Lingyin's for food. Those living in the outer city are not necessarily at the bottom of society, but those living in the inner city are definitely from well-off families.
　　 Regardless of people's livelihood and public security, the inner city is far better than the outer city. There are almost no slums in the inner city. The little lady doesn't have to be scared when going out shopping.
　　 Seeing a secluded alley, you can walk in boldly. Of course, this kind of thing is not worth promoting.
　　 "Da Lang is really promising, I heard his wife say that the house is worth five thousand taels." The kitchen lady who washed the vegetables called.
　　 "Five thousand taels? That's about the same as our house." said the cooking lady who burned the fire.
　　 "What do you know," the kitchen lady who washed the vegetables sipped: "I heard the lady say that the house is at least seven thousand taels, which is more magnificent than ours."
　　 As for why it only cost five thousand taels, this is of course Da Lang has the ability. He is a man who wants to buy a house at a low price.
　　 "Madam told us that she will take us to live in the inner city in a few days. Let me tell you, the inner city is prosperous."
　　 Many low-level people living in the outer city rarely have the opportunity to go to the inner city. If they don’t ride a horse or ride a carriage, but rely on their legs, it takes an hour or two to go from the outer city to the inner city. Departing in the afternoon, it is almost sunset in the inner city.
The people in 　　 are looking forward to moving to the inner city. They have been working hard these days. For fear of being fired. Unless Lu'e had been in the Xu mansion since he was a child, Xu Dalang was a maid who could sleep casually, and the other people signed a living contract.
　　 "I found one thing..." The cook who was cutting vegetables suddenly interrupted. When the two cooks came over, she whispered:
　　 "Madam likes to show off Da Lang more and more, she always talks about him, but when Da Lang comes back, she will never show off her face."
　　 "Ahem..."
　　 Suddenly, coughing came from outside the door, interrupting the broken mouth of the cook ladies.
　　 "Why is Da Lang here?" The cook asked in surprise.
　　 This greasy and dirty place in the kitchen is not for the owners.
　　 There are so many dramas for your old mothers....It's only strange that my aunt will show off...Xu Qi'an is holding the bowl in his hand, nodding, and saying:
　　 "I made an exclusive recipe, come over and help you cook."
　　 Xu Qi'an swept around. The kitchen is not messy, but it is not clean. After all, under the years of oily fume, the walls and stove are stained with a layer of grease that cannot be wiped off.
　　 However, as long as pots and pans are washed frequently, there is no problem.
　　 "What's this?" The cooking ladies cast their eyes on the bowl in his hand, a sticky lump.
　　 "Good stuff, don't look around, this is a unique formula." Xu Qi'an turned sideways, not showing his baby to the cook.
　　 The chef didn't care, she kept busy, and Da Lang stayed as he loved it. He was the master, and he was a subordinate. There was no reason for the subordinate to control the master. Besides, every time Madam quarreled with him, she rolled her eyes angrily.
　　 Apart from the master, there is probably only Erlang who can bloom with one mouth to fight with Dalang.
　　 Xu Qian stood by and watched. The first dish was fried pork with winter bamboo shoots. While the cook was cooking, he scooped a small spoonful of "chicken essence" in.
　　 then took a chopstick, and after tasting, nodded slightly.
　　 The umami taste has improved a lot, but it can’t compare with real chicken essence.
　　 guanylic acid and sodium glutamate are complementary....If you want to achieve the taste of the previous life, you have to develop MSG...Xu Qi'an is quite satisfied.
　　 When the chef saw this, she took her chopsticks, picked a bamboo shoot, and tasted it carefully.
　　 Her eyes widened instantly and she forgot to cook.
　　 This taste is both familiar and unfamiliar to her. It tastes like chicken, but chicken can never be so fresh. A small spoonful has raised the umami taste of bamboo shoots to several levels, which is impossible for broth.
　　 Xu Qi'an glanced at her and grabbed the spoon for cooking, lest it get muddy.
　　 "It seems... delicious?" The other two cooks were a little moved and looked at her.
　　 "Too, it's so delicious, I've never eaten such a delicious dish..." The cook said excitedly.
　　...
　　 In the front hall, Xu Lingyue came over with a meal, looked around, and said softly, "Where is the big brother?"
　　 At this time, the eldest brother was already sitting at the table waiting for the meal, teasing Xu Lingyin easily, and trapped her in the creaking nest and swayed fatally.
　　 or quarrel with your mother, the aunt and nephew look tired of each other.
　　 "Today I take a rest, maybe I went to the Jiaofang Division." Xu Pingzhi, who bowed his head and wiped his saber, said.
　　 "Father knows nonsense, eldest brother doesn't even go to the bar." Xu Lingyue bulged, her expression unhappy.
　　...Yes, I used to think so....You don't go to the eldest brother of the bar, now he is a figure sought after by the teachers of the school.
　　 Xu Pingzhi sighed with emotion, saying: "He is now in the Qi training state, and he doesn't need to guard his body anymore. It is not human nature to go to teach the workshop, which man will not go..."
　　 Suddenly felt murderous on the side, Xu Pingzhi did not lift his head, continued to wipe the saber, and changed his words: "Your father, I and Erlang never go. Ning Yanxu has been there, but it is all because of socializing and there is no way.
　　 "Speaking of which, the men of our Xu family don't like to go to the fireworks field."
　　 Xu Lingyue believed her father's words, thinking that the proud second brother and the honest eldest brother are indeed not the kind of men who miss fireworks.
　　 "Yeah", sitting at the table comfortably.
　　 "Mother, I'm going to Guiyue Tower." Xu Lingyin got out of the table, scaring her aunt.
Aunt 　　 doesn't like to pay attention to her. Xu Ershu's earnest educating daughter: "Lingyin, Guiyue Tower can't go often. You need money."
　　 "Big Brother took me there yesterday." Xu Lingyin refused.
　　 "Then you find your eldest brother." Xu Pingzhi waved his hand, unwilling to educate her daughter, this daughter is too stupid, the gentleman of Yunlu Academy cannot teach her.
Aunt 　　 said with emotion: "The cook in Guiyue Tower is said to be from the palace, and the craftsmanship is unique in the capital. It would be great if our family could invite such a cook."
　　 "It smells so good..." Xu Lingyin said suddenly, she twitched her nose and looked out the door.
　　 After a second, Xu Pingzhi at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm could smell the rich flavor.
　　Russia, the kitchen ladies came in with the food, and Xu Qi'an was with them, but even Xu Lingyue, who likes the eldest brother, did not pay attention to him, her eyes were firmly fixed on the dishes.
　　 Greasy fried pork with winter bamboo shoots, vinegared cabbage, yam soup, scrambled eggs with leeks, stewed pork ribs with lotus root, steamed rice with red oil... and Xu Qi'an's fried pork knuckles.
　　 "Today's food is delicious." Xu Pingzhi said unexpectedly.
　　 He beckoned, and brought a piece of crunchy hoof, smeared with gray sauce. Sniffing the saliva-secreting umami, Xu Pingzhi couldn't wait to put it in his mouth and chew.
　　 "So delicious?" He said in shock.
　　 "Master is too ostentatious." The aunt curled her lips and waited for the chef to put the dishes on her table. She picked up a bamboo shoot with chopsticks and chewed for a few mouthfuls. Her eyes widened in an instant.
　　The dish is still that dish, and there is nothing peculiar, but the umami flavor exploded the taste buds and brought a taste shock.
　　I usually cook dishes with a spoonful of broth at most. The broth is divided into three, six and five grades. In fact, it is not as delicious as expected, because the broth of this era does not have MSG and other condiments, so the taste is limited.
　　 includes drinking chicken soup or eating shiitake mushrooms. Simply eating shiitake mushrooms will already make people feel fresh. Xu Qi'an uses the essence extracted from two whole baskets, which has a strong impact on taste buds.
Aunt 　　 looked at the cook ladies in surprise, her eyes gleaming: "Today's dishes are very different from the past, how did you do it."
　　 Xu Lingyue and Xu Pingzhi also stopped their chopsticks and waited for the chef's answer with interest.
　　 Only Xu Lingyin doesn't care, she only cares how many delicious dishes can get into her stomach.
　　 "It's Da Lang's secret recipe..." The kitchen waved his hand quickly.
　　 The family immediately looked at Xu Qi'an, and Xu Pingzhi was surprised: "Where did you get the formula?"
　　 Xu Lingyue and her aunt looked at him curiously.
　　 Xu Qi'an put down his chopsticks like flying, and explained: "I just think the food at home is weak, and the food at Guiyue Tower is too expensive, so I messed up some things by myself, and it looks good."
　　 Xu Ershu nodded slightly, turned to look at the table, his eyes widened: "Xu Lingyin!"
　　 Xu Lingyin climbed to the table and moved the dishes to her side.
　　 "It's all mine." She frowned and said crisply.
　　...
　　 Xu Qi rushed to the Yamen at the time of Anmao and did nothing until noon, patronizing the gongs and silver gongs who returned from prison.
　　 Yesterday they learned from their colleagues the news of the downfall of the Ministry of Industry Shangshu and the case that decided to stay.
　　 Without Xu Qi'an's role in the middle, the fate of many of them might have to change.
　　 After finally coping with them, Xu Qi'an tied the gong and hung up the saber. His duty in the afternoon was to patrol the streets.
　　 "Ning Yan, you haven't been to Jiaofangsi for a while." Zhu Guangxiao said suddenly, who was taciturn.
　　Because I now have the illusion that it is not that I am prostituting the oiran, but they are prostituting me...Xu Qi'an reluctantly said: "I feel that I am approaching the peak of Qi training, and I plan to try to hit the Gods."
　　 Practicing Qi Realm Peak... Zhu Guangxiao and Song Tingfeng looked at him blankly.
　　 The two of them are also at the peak of Qi training stage.
　　The hard part is to accumulate merits in exchange for visualization.
　　 It's been two months since Xu Qi'an joined the fight, and the Qi level is at its peak. What kind of qualification is this?
　　 "Then you have to accumulate your merits." Song Tingfeng said sourly, and added depressedly: "But with your savings from the Sangbo case up to now, I feel that it is enough."
　　 "Hmm." Xu Qi'an lightly turned off the topic: "I plan to save up to two weeks before going to Jiaofang Division."
　　 Jiaofang Division is always their most active topic, Song Tingfeng winked his eyes: "That Fuxiang girl is guilty."
　　 She will not suffer, she will just overflow, just like the right... Xu Qi'an glanced at the right.
　　While walking and talking ~EbookFREE.me~ When they came to the entrance of the Yamen, the eyes of the three were attracted by a burly and tall monk in blue monk clothes.
　　 His monk clothes are slightly worn, a thick Buddhist bead is hung around his neck, and there are two rows of scars on his big bald head, his expression is bitter and hated.
　　 is the monk Hengyuan.
　　 Seeing Xu Qi'an coming out, Hengyuan's eyes lit up and he strode to meet him, his hands clasped together: "Master Xu."
　　Don't borrow, get out... Xu Qi'an interrupted him, and said helplessly: "Master Hengyuan, I have official duties, let's make a long story short. The official only pays five taels of silver a month, and he is embarrassed."
　　 While speaking, he looked down and saw that Hengyuan's cloth shoes were torn and his two toes were sticking out.
　　 It turned out that Ning Yan borrowed money...Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao stared at Hengyuan with unkind expressions.
　　 Seeing Xu Qi'an's refusal, Hengyuan remained silent for a long time before bowing and saying, "The poor monk knows."
　　 Seeing the back of the great monk leaving, Xu Qi'an remembered for no reason, when he was in middle school, his father who ran away from school to deliver food to him, but was also the back of this lonely departure after he was complaining about the lack of delivery of food in time.
　　 "Eh...wait," Xu Qi'an called to him, and let out a sigh of relief: "How much money do I have to borrow this time, let me make it clear first, I don't want to borrow too much. I really don't have any money recently."
　　PS: Maybe there is no change today. I am a little tired and want to sleep.
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