The more you wear your sister

Chapter 25 For the Dignity of Foodies



Chapter 25 For the Dignity of Foodies

By the time I returned to my house from the palace, it was already midnight, but my small mansion, which was supposed to be quiet and quiet, was brightly lit at the moment, and a large wave of guards from Prince Ning's mansion were beating I rummaged around with the torch, and my two maids knelt in the yard, looking pitiful as if they wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry.

I went back to my room in shock, only to see King Ning Yang Jue sitting on the stool with a livid face, and a guard came in to report to him: "Your Highness, we have searched all over, and indeed there is no trace of the Holy Envoy. "

Yang Jue turned to Zhang Guan, who was kneeling beside him, and asked coldly, "Are you sure he didn't go out?"

Under his coercion, Zhang Guan lowered his head so much that his face almost fell to the ground: "There are people on duty at the gate and outside the bedroom, and I dare not slack off in the slightest. It is true that I have never seen the Holy Envoy come out!"

Yang Jue gritted his teeth and said, "Keep looking! Even if you turn the entire Luoyang City upside down, you have to find him!"

I can't help shrinking my neck.

what to do?I never thought that Yang Jue would come to look for me at night, how will it end now?

Yang Jue was sitting in my room, as if he would not leave until he found me. It was not good for me to show up naked in front of him and several guards. In case of a fatal disaster, I can't afford to hurt him.

Maybe I can go out and try my luck, put on a suit of clothes, shoes and socks before coming back to other places, but in that case, I don’t know how far I will have to run to find a suitable one, and even if I am invisible, I can walk as light as a swallow Straight line, after all, I have been outside for so long, I am so hungry that I want to eat people, okay?

My room is separated by thick curtains. The bed and wardrobe are in the inner room, and Yang Jue and the guards are in the outer room. The blind spot, or I'll just hide in that blind spot and put on my clothes. As long as Yang Jue doesn't come in suddenly, he won't be able to see me.

I didn't bother to think about how to explain it later, my rationality couldn't stop me from rushing towards the food on the table, so I ventured to appear behind the curtain, and began to get dressed.

After I put on my middle coat and outer shirt, before I had time to fasten the belt, the curtain behind me was suddenly lifted by someone, which startled me.

Yang Jue held the curtain with one hand and looked at me with a dark face. I was so scared that I almost ran away invisibly again in front of him.

I forced myself to calm down and smiled and said, "Ahem, the weather is good today...why are you here?"

Yang Jue was silent for a few seconds, and waved his hand to let the others leave. He tore off my messy belt and re-knotted it for me, and said, "I heard that you didn't eat dinner, so I ordered someone to make some. Bring some snacks for you. I called you outside but no one answered, so someone broke the door and came in."

His murderous aura just now has disappeared without a sound, as if the vicious person just now was another person: "I thought you were kidnapped."

This should be regarded as an act of the ancients expressing "I am very amiable" and "respectful corporal". Thanks to Chu Feng, my thoughts are becoming more and more impure.I waited motionless for him to fasten my clothes, then avoided his sight, pretended that I hadn’t heard anything just now, talked about him, went to the table and opened the food box: “You bring me something to eat.” Is it? Hahaha I was hiding under the bed just now, I might scare you."

"The first thing I look for is under the bed."

"..."

Well, I didn't say anything at all, and took out the soup cans and pastries in the food box, and I had to eat my stomach first before talking about the sky falling.

He walked to me and sat down, his voice was so flat that no emotion could be heard: "It's cold, let's heat up the kitchen."

I bit my mouth full of pastries, and said vaguely: "It doesn't matter, it's too hot to eat, this is just right."

No matter how I shifted the focus, Yang Jue was still not so easy to dismiss. He patiently waited for me to gobble up what he brought, and then spoke again: "Tell me, where did you go just now?"

After eating for so long, I still haven't been able to come up with a suitable excuse. Leng wanted to make it up and was afraid of revealing some flaws, so I had to make an expression that I wouldn't say it if I was killed.

"...Well, since you insist on being so secretive, I don't need to ask." Yang Jue sighed softly, "It seems that no matter how much I treat you with sincerity, I can't get you a little trust."

His expression made me a little shaken, but thinking about everything I eavesdropped in the secret room of the general's mansion that day, I'd better keep my mouth shut, how wrong I say, I won't say what you can do.

Maybe it's because of his identity, or maybe it's because he knows how he is using me. Although Yang Jue should be a friend rather than an enemy from a standpoint, in my mind he has always been the number one person to beware of. I scrupulously told Chu Feng all my secrets, but I still couldn't trust him.

It is better to have one less heart-to-heart friend than to make people play to death in the future.

The scolding with the emperor this time obviously won't just go away in such a calm manner. I am based on the idea of ​​"Anyway, King Ning will take care of it when the sky falls", and after a few days of staying at home without fear However, I waited until I received an imperial decree, ennobling me as a "National Protector Immortal Master", and I was assigned to the Sitian Supervisor.

This also means that I have gloriously changed from a charlatan to a well-organized official magician.

I couldn't understand Yang Xi's godly logic of appointing me an official after scolding me. After thinking hard all night, I came to a conclusion that might not be reliable.

First of all, no matter whether he believes it or not, or how much he dislikes me, after all, I am a miracle that fell from the sky in public, and Yang Jue has created such a big momentum for me. I want to set up my "auspiciousness" and make good use of it.

Secondly, after all, there are so many unexplainable, different and unexplainable things about me, and he can't figure out my details. In addition, I am very superstitious recently. It was exactly the same, and he almost sent three thousand boys and girls out to find the elixir of life, so he probably had a mentality that he would rather believe it.

However, these are not important anymore. When Liu Jinqing came to visit again, I was setting up a large pot in the yard, preparing to boil lard.

I am actually a very good person to support, I am not picky about food, I can eat delicacies from mountains and seas, and instant noodles and biscuits can make do, but after staying for half a year, I really can't stand it anymore.

There are too few delicious things in ancient times. It is a good life for ordinary people to eat enough brown rice and miscellaneous grains. Half of the people are still half-starved and half-full. How happy, but compared to the modern living standard, that tm is nothing.

Without modern crossbreeding and genetic improvement technologies, the ancient fruits would simply be unpalatable, small, sour and tasteless, and the variety is pitifully small.Forget it, there are not many pastries and snacks that can be eaten in this era. Most of the traditional delicacies that I am familiar with in modern times have not been invented yet. Even the candied haws are my own whim with syrup and wild hawthorn. made.

What makes me even more resentful is that people in this era don't have the concept of "speculation" at all!

The way they cook the food is either boiled or stewed or grilled, and the seasoning is very scarce, no chili soy sauce MSG!

I really miss the taste of cooking, even if it is for the dignity of a foodie, I must make a few good dishes to comfort my tired and unloving soul!

Don’t think that I can’t cook because I’m a man. As the saying goes, the children of the poor are in charge of the family early. The family owed a lot of foreign debts during the years when the grandfather was sick. My mother has to work hard to make money outside. I didn't come home until one o'clock, and I got out of school early, so I had to learn to cook by myself since I was a child.After so many years of training, as a boy, my cooking skills are considered pretty good.

Now, it's time to show off to these ancient people!

Pigs in ancient times were not very fat. The guards went to several meat stalls to get me a pot of fat meat. Liu Jinqing watched in surprise as I cut the fat meat into small pieces with greasy hands. Red lotus and green grass Add firewood next to the fire.Seeing that the pot was already hot, I poured part of the fat into it and started to stir fry.

"Brother Bai, there is a saying that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, why do you manage such lowly labor yourself?"

I'm not happy: "I don't like to hear that, what's so cheap about cooking? You're a boy, it's normal for you to be afraid of getting dirty or tired, but don't look down on the great cook who brings light and beauty to the world." Occupation."


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