Chapter 122: Father and son, four people join hands

A good banquet, so that some people get a restless dog, even if they have already set a good noon at the beginning of the afternoon, they missed it. Yan Ruirui Ling Jingxuan went back to the first One thing is to tell the old Song that they are going to open their seats. Because there are too many people, the country is not as big as the big door, and the men and women are seven years old. The Ling Jingxuan makes people put a special rectangular large table in the spacious front yard. The woman child sat on a whole table, and the men sat on five tables, not counting the people at home.
On the table, there are chicken, duck and fish, all of which are full of oily food. There are a few delicate bamboo baskets in between or not. There are white and tender steamed buns, and the table is still placed at the end of each table. A huge wooden steamer, the white rice flower has a large population of water, and such a large-scale mat is basically unique in the countryside. But no one is there to think about chopsticks. They are worried about another thing, that is Ling Jingxuan said that the plague thing, no matter how good it is, it is important!
"Thank you for taking the time to help me to stir up the hot house. I have trouble everyone in the past. I am here to enjoy a cup of tea and wine. If there is still a place to help, I am afraid I have to bother you."
As if I didn't feel almost strange and quiet, Ling Jingxuan and Yan Ruirui looked at each other and nodded with two younger brothers. The brothers stood up and raised the cups to the guests. After they finished, they sipped their heads. After drinking the tea inside, after the two younger brothers sat down, Ling Jingxuan pretended to be confused: "How can you not drink?"
Is the plague so terrible? Hey, they are scared one by one, as for?
"Cough?? Ling younger brother, is that woman really a plague?"
Everyone didn't feel embarrassed, Zhang Zhangcai coughed two voices on behalf of everyone to ask their doubts in the bottom of their hearts, a hundred people's sights brushed to look at him, Ling Jingxuan smiled: "Why are there so many plagues? I am cheating Their, in my diagnosis, Lingjiang is probably the kind of skin disease that is difficult to cure, but it should not be contagious. Zhang Laoge can rest assured that if you are afraid, I will open it for you later. Detoxification and detoxification, you can go to the pharmacy and grab two medicines."
In front of so many people, he certainly will not say that he is poisoning himself. The poison is very scary as long as it is implanted. In fact, there is no contagiousness at all, and there is no human life. It is a poison that specifically afflicts people. Let's go.
"That is good, scared to death, I really thought it was a plague. You don't know, the last time the town was plagued by plague, it was scary."
"Haha."
The treasurer exaggeratedly patted the chest, and finally got the exact answer. The people laughed at the same time. The banquet officially began. The meaty dishes on the table succumbed to appetite, and the workers who sat together at the four tables were all together. They all have a satisfying face, and the women and children’s tables are sitting next to each other. It’s also very lively. From time to time, you can hear the sound of food rushing. Occasionally, there are crying sounds of little ghosts, and the whole courtyard can’t tell the excitement. .
"Hey, are we sitting with you?"
In a short time, Ling Wen Ling Wu came to the two people with pranks. They were originally the masters of the women and children, but? ? Some people talked ugly, even if they were ugly, they even gave the child a pee at the table. The latrine was not far from the side. The milk said that she was still shouting loudly, they couldn’t sit still. It is.
The two little buns with high buns can hang the chamber pot. Ling Jingxuan’s meaningful look at the table not far away, and moved them to sit in the middle of him and Yan Ruirui: "I want people to call you After that, Mr. Chu and Yan Geer will stay at home to teach you, temporarily exempting you from the daily rush, and not enjoying a cup of tea for wine?"
They were afraid that he would blame them for not fulfilling their duties as a small master. Ling Jingxuan said that while helping them pour tea, the attention of the two buns was instantly transferred, and the pitiful grievances on their faces disappeared. Facing the father and son who is sitting next to Ling Jingxuan: "Chu Shu Yan Ge, thank you for your usual teaching, hard work for you."
Both buns are sensible and extremely well-behaved. The resignation of Chu is cold and arrogant to anyone. Only in front of them will a loving smile be revealed.
Yan Ruirui quietly showed a thumbs up to Ling Jingxuan behind them. It was awesome. In a few words, they solved the fear in their hearts. Ling Jingxuan smiled lightly. Is this really powerful? He just distressed the child.
"Hey, this steamed fat sausage is delicious. The sweet potato below is also very delicious. Once I was a grandfather, you can taste it. Every time you think about it, it is delicious!"
When the little buns were eating, they didn’t forget to greet everyone. He ate the oil full of mouthfuls. The people on the table couldn’t help but laugh out. They also felt that they felt weird at the beginning and didn’t dare to move the chopsticks. The dishes seemed to be really delicious, and everyone invariably attacked the steamed fat on the wooden steamer.
"Well, it's really good, fat but not greasy, smooth and refreshing, Ling Laodi, is this what you came up with?"
As the shopkeeper of the restaurant, in terms of eating, Zhang Zhangcai undoubtedly has the most say, after carefully tasting the fat intestines, he put a piece of sweet potato on the bottom of the block and put it in his mouth, sweet and magnetic, just neutralizing the residual fat. Point greasy, if you decorate it a little, it is enough to be one of their signature dishes.
"I am also moving my mouth. All the dishes are made by Song Wei with the people. If the Zhang shopkeeper likes it, he will eat more. This sweet and sour fish is also good. There is also the brine. I added the halogen. A few flavors of herbs go in, you taste the taste and look like your Xinyuan."
Ling Jingxuan smiled and introduced him to different dishes with enthusiasm. Whenever he said which dish, the eyes of Zhang’s treasurer would move over, and the chopsticks would follow. Every time he couldn’t help but reveal a stunning expression, he really didn’t expect it. Ling Jingxuan’s chef’s craftsmanship did not lose to their chef. Although he had eaten the other steamed pork in the intestines, the taste here seems to be different. The taste is better than a little bit, the same. Food, how did they do it?
"Ling brother, can I meet your cook? These dishes are so good, I really want the chefs of the restaurant to come to learn with her."
Putting down the chopsticks, Zhang Zhangcai said without hesitation, he and Ling Jingxuan are also friends, and there are generally rumors that will rarely cover up.
Ling Jingxuan likes his refreshment, but? ?
"That can't be done. Song Song, they are eating in the kitchen. People are busy working all morning. Even if I am the master, can't you drive them at will?"
Naughty blink of an eye, Ling Jingxuan deliberately said plausible, how much to understand his Zhang treasurer helplessly laughed: "You, will not want to swindle me?"

It’s hard to hear how to swindle, cooking is also a technical job? Isn’t the signature dish of your restaurant can teach others casually? Zhang dispenser, do you want to talk about the pen business?

As early as when he was uncharacteristically eager to introduce him to the dishes, he was already giving him a cover. Now he finally started to close the net. Yan Yanrui, who has long seen it, couldn’t help but smile, and gradually realized that the head of the shopkeeper was black. Feelings, he was fooled by someone?
"Zhang Dashu, you are so stupid, I have always been unprofitable, and Chu Shu said that there must be a demon in the abnormal situation. He is so enthusiastic, don't you feel strange?"
Ling Wen’s rare innocence reveals the innocence of the child. After he finished speaking, he sneered with a slap in the face. Lingwu, who was busy eating, didn’t know what happened, but he still habitually echoed his brother:
Yes, Uncle Zhang, except us, you are not too enthusiastic about others. You don’t even know this. It’s no wonder that you always make a calculation."
I didn’t expect that I had been dismissed by two children under the age of five. Zhang’s facial nerves were in a state of collapse that had never happened before. Seeing the initiators still laughed and looked calm, but it provoked his teeth, this pothole The father and the son are absolutely deliberate, definitely!
"Oh, I didn't see you, Zhang Dashu, is going crazy. I still don't eat fast."
On the other side, Yan Ruirui seems to be kind, and a sheep epilepsy has pushed Zhang's treasurer to the brink of collapse. He wants to break with this family. Four bully him, too bully.
Others didn't join, but they saw the smile on their faces and they knew that they had Coke. The dispensers used almost all the self-control to restrain the twitching of the facial nerves, and gnashed their teeth: "Let's take a moment. Talk about the head office?
Grandma’s, he’s forced to owe them to her life.
"Of course, no problem. Well, Zhang Ge, I just made a joke with you. Come, I will give you a cup of tea."
Played almost, Ling Jingxuan just received it, and took the teacup to be respectful. Today's mat is good, there is no wine, not that he is reluctant, but drinking is easy to make trouble, and today is all under The hard-working worker was in trouble if he had a drink and made trouble, so he did not plan to prepare wine at the beginning.
"This is almost the same."
The shopkeeper is not a stingy person, and he is not angry at all. He is only a little depressed. Now he has taken the initiative to apologize, and the little muttering twice, this matter is to stop the past.
"Uncle, can I respect you?"
As the time for dining is getting longer and longer, the atmosphere is getting more and more lively. When everyone is chatting, the Chu Yan, who is sitting next to the resignation of the Chu, leans over and swears at him. After he nods and agrees, he will pick up the cup. By the end of Yan Ruirui’s body, the handsome face that has not been fully opened reveals a little tension and awe. With this uncle, he is actually unfamiliar because he is not in the imperial city most of the time, but as long as he is a man, The size of the age is basically to worship the hero. He is naturally not listed. Therefore, it is better to say that he is afraid of him than he is afraid of him.
"Wait until your hand doesn't shake."
With his eyes faintly sweeping his trembling hands, Yan Ruirui frowned. He didn't know why his heart was inexplicably unhappy. Anyway, he just didn't like to see him showing any fear.
Hearing the words, Chu Yan’s face was white, and the hand holding the cup was reflexive. The fundus quickly flashed a touch of injury, and he was quickly concealed. He took a look at Ling Jingxuan’s meaningful look at Yan Ruirui. It seems that his instinct is indeed quite a lot. Even if he loses his memory, does he intend to train him?
Also pay attention to their Chu Ci holding the cup's hand tightly, and then helplessly sighed, is it difficult for Yaner to go that way? Then, this time, if you win the support of Towers Perrin, and there is another Ling Jingxuan that suddenly popped up, will the fate of Yaner and the family be different?