The whole world is an NPC

Chapter 93 Is there soup in a bowl?
Although there were soldiers clearing away the snow on the mountain road, there was still some ice, and some of the stone slabs on the mountain road were quite slippery.If you are not careful, you may fall.

The chickadee was the most interested, and said happily, "It's rare for us to come out to play, don't be afraid of this and that. Be happy, the most important thing is to be happy."

Ye Xueying praised: "The little tit said it well, the most important thing in life is to be happy."

The chickadee was even happier after being praised by the young lady, and even jumped up and down when walking.Du Juan kept telling her to slow down and watch the road carefully.

The tit stopped, raised its hand to pick off the icicles from the tree, put it in its mouth and licked it, and cried happily: "Girl, it's sweet!"

Ye Xueying smiled and said, "Really? I'll try it too."

Du Juan said with a dark face: "Girl, don't! That thing is dirty!"

Ye Xueying groaned, and withdrew her hand, she remembered.Snow, like rain, is formed by water vapor adhering to dust.That's really dirty.

After persuading the young lady, Du Juan trained the chickadee again, saying, "Don't lick it, you'll catch a cold in a while, throw it away!"

Titmouse reluctantly threw it away and clapped his hands.

Jiang Ou silently withdrew his hand from a piece of ice.

Yun Yan secretly curled her lips, Du Juan did not know what method she used to gain the young lady's trust again, and began to train people all day long again.It's either about this or that.She is just an old lady who has too many things to do.

In Ye Xueying's view, Du Juan is the kind of girl who is born with a big sister fan and a squad leader fan, and she worries about it all day long.There is a large group of girls in Fangfei Pavilion, without such a person in charge, it is really messed up.She doesn't want to manage things herself, so she often gives Du Juan some face in public, so that Du Juan can manage people better.

In the eyes of the little maids, Du Juan has regained the trust of the young lady and regained power, so they must listen to her and respect her.Now, even Yunyan has deliberately restrained herself a lot, and is unwilling to compete with Du Juan face to face.

Only with Du Juan around can Xueying live such a carefree life.

Mrs. Li looked back down the mountain. The ground was completely white. Looking at the magnificent snow scene, she asked, "How are the children?"

Qingniao supported his wife, and replied respectfully: "Eldest Young Master and Miss Fu are together, and Miss leads Du Juan and the others to walk in front."

Mrs. Li understood and Xueying walked to the front alone.

Mrs. Fu smiled and said: "Don't worry, there are many soldiers ahead to open the way."

Mrs. Li smiled and said: "Xueying, this child, has kept me bored at home for a long time, and he runs around like having fun when he comes out."

Mrs. Fu said: "Miss Xueying knows books and etiquette, how can she be like what you said?"

Mrs. Li said: "Oh, you don't know, she is actually still a child. She quarrels with me all day long."

Mrs. Fu smiled and said, "She is acting coquettishly with you! She only does that in front of you."

Mrs. Li smiled and said: "Isn't it? You look like a little adult in front of outsiders, but you look like a monkey in front of me."

Mrs. Xie said: "Not all of my daughter's family is like this, the two of my family are also like this. Not to mention them, when I was young, I was also naughty with my mother."

Mrs. Li and Mrs. Fu both laughed.

Mrs. Fu said: "Miss Xueying is really well-raised. She looks like a fairy and is much better than my girl. I heard that Miss Xueying is proficient in all aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and no one in Los Angeles can match it. I don't know how you Raising such a wonderful girl."

Mrs. Li couldn't help laughing, and said: "Stop praising her, it will be terrible if she hears it. She must be proud of me for a long time."

Mrs. Fu said: "She has the right to be proud! Others can't be proud if they want to be proud!"

Mrs. Li felt very comfortable after hearing this, and said with a smile: "Actually, I forced her to learn such things as female celebrities, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. What she really cares about is not these."

Mrs. Xie asked curiously, "What is it?"

Mrs. Li smiled and said: "Cooking! She loves to eat, so she runs to the kitchen when she has nothing to do, and learns from the cooks."

Mrs. Fu was overjoyed, and said, "It's good to learn this! This is much more practical than piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and you won't be hungry wherever you go."

Mrs. Li sighed and said, "You're wrong, she's often hungry now."

Mrs. Fu wondered, "Why?"

"Since she learned it, she feels that she cooks only when she cooks well, and she dislikes other people's cooking. But she is lazy and refuses to cook every day, so she must be hungry?" Mrs. Li said dumbfounded.

Mrs. Fu was sweating, she never thought it would be this reason.She recalled the scene of yesterday's lunch, as if Miss Xueying didn't eat anything.I thought it was a guest at the girl's house, so I was embarrassed to eat more.Feelings are still not tasty!

Mrs. Xie asked curiously: "Is there no good cook in the Hou Mansion?"

Mrs. Li said with emotion: "Why not? There are several famous chefs. Her tongue is getting more and more sticky."

Mrs. Xie smiled and said: "Is the food cooked by Miss Xueying better than that of famous chefs?"

Mrs. Li smiled and did not answer.

Mrs. Fu looked at Mrs. Li's expression, as if she really thought that her daughter's cooking was better than that of a famous chef.She was very surprised, the private kitchen of the Hou Mansion is famous for its good food, some of them are famous all over the state, such as steamed hump and honey bear's paw, she has eaten them before, they are really delicious, they are absolutely delicious outside. It was delicious.If it tastes better than that, I can't imagine it.

"She has a set of food theories. Let me tell you, you will know how particular she is about food." Mrs. Li said.

"Oh? Then I really want to hear it." Mrs. Fu said curiously.

"She said that everything in the world can be missed, only delicious food can't be let down. Listen, does this make sense?" Mrs. Li complained.

The two wives Fu Xie burst out laughing.

"When she eats food now, she pays attention to the five characters. The color, smell, shape and meaning, she is willing to eat a few more mouthfuls. Otherwise, just taste the taste." Mrs. Li said.

"What is the significance of these five words?" Mrs. Xie asked.

"Color means that the color is beautiful, fragrance means that the fragrance is tempting and appetizing. Taste means that the taste is good. Shape means that the shape should also be beautiful. These four points can be said easily. The most terrible thing is the last word, she I want a dish to be like a poem, with artistic conception. According to her, the dishes at home can only have the first four characters at most, usually three characters." Mrs. Li sighed.

After hearing this, Mrs. Xie asked curiously, "Does the dish she cooks have five words? What kind of dish is that?"

Mrs. Li smiled and said: "A few days ago, she made me a bowl of soup. When the soup was served, it was clear and transparent, with no vegetables in it. I thought it was a bowl of water. When I drank it, I realized that it was really a bowl. Soup. The soup was strange. It had no taste at all in the mouth. It tasted like water. After a while, it became indescribably fresh. I couldn’t even taste what the soup was made of. I asked her what kind of soup it was, and she It is said that there is no soup. When you look at it, it is actually there. When you drink it, you can't tell the taste, and it cannot be expressed in words, so it is still nothing. As the saying goes, something comes out of nothing, and existence means nothingness. Therefore, it is called there is no soup."

Fu and Xie, all the maids around were dumbfounded when they heard this.

"Tsk tsk, if you drink a bowl of soup, what you are drinking is not soup, but meditation." Mrs. Xie laughed.

"Well, that's what she meant. The way she does it, the cook's brain will be exhausted after one meal. If he doesn't take the exam, he won't even be qualified to cook." Mrs. Li said.

Mrs. Xie exclaimed: "This bowl of soup is really interesting. I don't know how to make it?"

(End of this chapter)