Martial arts: A Taoist friend, Li Mochou cried

With this money, maybe I can raise another maid later.

One served tea and poured water, and the other made the bed and folded the quilt.

Seeing Yaoyue and Lianxing reading a book quietly, Zhang Chu didn't bother, and continued to eat hot pot with Yinli.

The aroma of the hot pot floated along the wind to Yaoyue and Lianxing.

goo~

Lianxing's stomach made a sound at the right time.

Holding the book in his hands, Yaoyue gently opened a page, and said slowly, "Since you want to eat, then go for it. I think this Mr. Hong is quite hospitable."

Lianxing didn't want to be looked down upon by Yaoyue, so she refused, "No, I haven't tasted any delicacies in this world."

goo~

Another voice sounded.

Lian Xing covered her mouth with a smile and said, "Sister, if you want to eat, go and eat. There are no acquaintances here, and no one will laugh at you."

Yueyue: "..."

She couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

Can it be her fault?

Who knew what these two people were eating, it was so delicious that even her greedy worms were aroused.

One must know that, as the master of Yihua Palace, the top power in Jianghu, there are countless landlords, bodyguards, banks, restaurants, ship merchants, etc. attached to them.

Every year, people offer her all kinds of rare treasures and delicacies from mountains and seas.

Therefore, Yaoyue has always lived a life of rich clothes and fine food, and there has never been a time when she lost her composure like today.

"You two girls, my master invites you to have dinner together." Yin Li just happened to come over suddenly and said.

Hearing this, Yaoyue and Lianxing are no longer reserved, and she also wants to see how delicious these two are eating.

"Mr. Hong, what is this?"

When Lian Xing took his seat, he pointed to the iron pot on the table curiously and asked.

The small iron pot was set up with a small stove, the charcoal fire inside was burning vigorously, and the heat in the pot was boiling.

Yaoyue suddenly said: "It's a bit like a tribute to the clouds."

Yin Li asked curiously: "Girl, what is the Paxia offering?"

Yaoyue explained: "It was invented by a person named Lin Hong in the Song Dynasty. It is also this kind of iron pot. It is served with sauce, but it is mainly used to boil rabbit meat."

Yin Li was surprised and said: "Sister is so knowledgeable and talented, she must come from a scholarly family, right?"

Yaoyue smiled faintly, noncommittal.

Zhang Chu said with a smile: "this girl is right, but my hot pot is not only used to boil rabbit meat, but also to boil everything."

In fact, Zhang Chu knows that hot pot has no technical content.

The main reason is that the hot pot of later generations has passed the market test. He still knows which ingredients are popular and how to match the sauce.

In this way, the hot pot he made is naturally easy to be loved by everyone.

"I hate you people the most. You eat when you eat, but you still have to quote scriptures." Lian Xing said dissatisfied.

Yaoyue shook her head, picked up the chopsticks at hand, and picked up a dark red thing.

"Mr. Hong, what is this?" Yao Yue wondered.

Zhang Chu chuckled and said, "Duck blood."

Yaoyue's hand shook, and she almost lost her grip on the chopsticks.

Lian Xing on the side was also a little shocked, can duck blood be eaten?

From their point of view, this is totally incomprehensible.

That's why the ancients used the words "Ru Mao Drinking Blood" to describe barbarians.

"My sister, duck blood is delicious, try it if you don't believe me." Yin Li said with a smile.

"Calculate……"

Yaoyue just wanted to refuse, but saw that Lianxing also fished out a piece of duck blood, and seemed a little eager to try.

She frowned, calmly picked up the duck blood, dipped it in the dipping sauce, and took a light bite.

Chapter 8 It's You

"Sister, is this duck blood delicious?" Yin Li smiled.

Yaoyue took out a white handkerchief, wiped the corners of her mouth gracefully, then nodded slightly and said, "Shang Ke."

Neither Zhang Chu nor Yin Li knew that Yaoyue was a very proud person, and it was extremely difficult for her to say Shang Ke.

Lian Xing next to him also experienced the deliciousness of duck blood.

However, she also choked on the chili and coughed.

"This is the pepper passed down from Fanbang, why is it so spicy?" Lian Xing asked while panting.

Zhang Chu said with a smile: "Actually, it's not very spicy, it's just because you seldom eat spicy food and it's hard to adapt for a while."

"Yes, sister, I also felt spicy at first, but it's much better now." Yin Li echoed.

Although they thought it was spicy, Yaoyue and Lianxing still enjoyed eating it.

Things like hot pot are still very popular even in later generations with countless delicacies, let alone in the ancient world.

After eating the hot pot, Yaoyue and Lianxing sat on the chairs and rested for a while, then continued to read the second volume of "Legend of Sword and Fairy".

After a long time, Yin Li put two cups in front of them.

"Sisters, this is my son's homemade drink, called milk tea."

"milk tea?"

Looking at the milk tea with a strong fragrance in front of her eyes, Lian Xing curiously picked up the cup and took a sip.

As soon as she took a sip, her eyes lit up.

"The rich taste of milk, mixed with the fragrance of Lapsang Souchong tea leaves, has a special taste." Lian Xing praised.

Yaoyue also took a sip of her own milk tea, then nodded lightly, and said, "That's right, thank you son for me."

When Yin Li left, Lian Xing smiled and said: "Sister, this Mr. Hong is really a strange person, he can not only write story books, but also invent weird delicacies."

Yaoyue nodded and said: "He is indeed a strange person, but unfortunately he doesn't know martial arts."

"What? Could it be that my sister has taken a fancy to him and is going to take him to Yihua Palace to be a uncle?" Lian Xing asked with a half-smile.

Yaoyue's expression remained calm, and she ignored Lianxing's teasing at all.

Lian Xing was bored, pouted, and continued to read the book seriously.

Under the shade of the tree, the two were reading a book quietly while drinking milk tea.

At this moment, all the turmoil in the world, grievances and hatreds, were completely forgotten.

They only felt the long-lost peace.

They didn't know that this was the atmosphere that Zhang Chu specially created for them.

The quiet courtyard, delicious milk tea, and the touching story of "Legend of Sword and Fairy" are such a beautiful picture.

Wouldn't those literary young women in the previous life just like this?

Like the two ladies in front of me who came from a scholarly family, they have absolutely no resistance to this atmosphere.

Soon, the sun gradually set.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on Yaoyue and Lianxing, two stunning beauties, adding a bit of charm to them.

Yaoyue and Lianxing finally finished reading the second volume of "Legend of Sword and Fairy" in their hands, got up and stretched.

It is a pity that Zhang Chu is not here at this time, so he has no chance to witness this wonderful scene.

The two didn't say hello either, but put the manuscript on the table, pressed the manuscript with an ingot of gold, and then Shi Shiran left the yard.

Inside the study.

"Young master, they are leaving."

Yin Li handed the gold ingot and manuscript to Zhang Chu.

"Let's go now?" Zhang Chu's tone was a little regretful.

I haven't deepened my relationship with Ms. Bang yet.

"My lord..." Yin Li said suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Chu was startled.

Yin Li stretched out his hand and said, "Tomorrow's grocery money."

"Oh."

Zhang Chu touched his body for a long time, and finally found a small piece of broken silver.

"take it."

Yin Li reluctantly moved his eyes away from the gold ingot, then curled his lips and picked up the broken silver on the table.

After getting along for a while, Yin Li has gradually discovered that although her young master is a high-ranking master, he has a good temper, so she has already let go of her fear and worry.

The next morning.

As soon as Yin Li went out with a vegetable basket, he bumped into Aunt Liu next door.

"Miss Ah Li, are you going shopping so early?"

"Yes, Aunt Liu." Yin Li responded with a bright smile.

"Oh, then you have to pay attention to safety. I heard that a gangster is hunting around the six gates recently. I heard that she is an old woman." Aunt Liu reminded.

Hearing this, Yin Liqiang smiled and said, "Understood, thank you Aunt Liu."

Yin Li has seen the sea arrest document issued by Six Gates, and knows that the Jiangyang thief mentioned by the other party is the golden flower mother-in-law.

A worried look appeared on her face.

After shopping for vegetables, just as Yin Li returned to the gate of the yard, he heard a familiar voice behind him.

"Ali."

Yin Li turned his head in surprise and joy, and he saw an old face.

It was Dai Qisi, the golden flower mother-in-law.

"Grandma, why are you here?"

Dai Qisi sneered, and said: "The imaginary is the real, and the real is the imaginary. No matter how many people from the Six Doors broke their heads, they would never have guessed that I am hiding in Lin'an City."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Yin Li and said calmly, "A Li, come with me."

Originally, Dai Qisi thought that Yin Li would immediately throw away the vegetable basket in her hand and follow her away.

Unexpectedly, Yin Li showed hesitation on his face, and said slowly: "Grandma, I haven't greeted you yet."

"What son?" Dai Qisi frowned.

"It's the senior master that I met on the boat last time. He took me in." Yin Li explained.

Hearing this, Dai Qisi turned pale with shock, and a fearful expression appeared on her face.

"What? He, he's here too?"

"Yes, the young master lives in this courtyard."

At this moment, Zhang Chu’s voice suddenly sounded in the yard.

"Ah Li, who are you talking to outside? Hurry up and make breakfast after shopping."

Dai Qisi said with a complicated expression: "A Li, I have wronged you."

In her opinion, Yin Li must have been forcibly brought here by Zhang Chu, and she has suffered a lot these days.