[GL Quick Travel] The heroine who has messed with Ji Ji with me must be OOC

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Now, with nothing to do, he was itchy and uncomfortable.

Then, they took the silver taels exchanged for gold and went out to buy.

The peddlers guarding the street early and occupying a place with a lot of traffic reminded Ye Naitang of their past, setting up their stalls every morning regardless of the weather.

Then, while picking vegetables, the street suddenly ran over in a hurry, with a menacing aura.

At first, Ye Naitang thought she was passing by and didn't look much.

Unexpectedly, he rushed straight at the woman, walked to her feet, knelt down with a plop, and gasped, "Master...Master...my daughter-in-law is gone, can you save her, please... ..."

After that, he clenched his hands and raised his tear-stained face.

After meeting each other, Ning Ruoyun immediately recognized him. This person was the man who asked about joining the army.However, now most of his hair is gray, his eyes are wrinkled, and his clothes are very sloppy.

It's completely different from before... She sighed, then took his arm and said, "Tell me slowly, what happened."

"It's all because of me!" He lowered his head, pushed away her hands that helped him up, and then put his two hands in front of his face, gradually tightening them, tears overflowing from between his fingers: "I can't forgive myself!"

Then he began to tell about the loss of his wife.

Amid the intermittent sobbing, he summed up the recent changes in concise sentences.

It turned out that after returning home, he found out that the lady was indeed pregnant with a child, and fainted half-surprised and half-joyed.Then, his wife Yueyue sent her to see a doctor.

After he came back, he talked kindly to his wife and kept Ning Ruoyun's prophecy from him.

But for the fact that he died in battle, he still broods in his heart, even a little desperate.So, he borrowed alcohol to relieve his sorrow, but after drinking, he slipped his tongue and told her about it.

Unexpectedly, after Yueyue found out, her fetus moved and the pain was unbearable.

In short, when he woke up, he saw his daughter-in-law's lower body covered in blood.

Died without treatment?Killed by villains?But he felt... She accepted death in order to change his fate.

"She is so stupid." The man fell to the ground and cried, "Don't think that I am talking nonsense after drinking, she will believe no matter what I say, and leave me in this way... I still have a lot of words that I haven't had time to say to her!"

At this time, Ye Naitang had already picked out the potatoes. After paying, she stood up to block the stall owner's probing gaze, and said to the man, "Let's talk as we walk."

"Um……"

He dragged his tired body to stand up and followed them.

"Tell me, can my wife come back?" She must be able to come back, otherwise, how will the future she stated be realized? Doesn't that mean that she is indeed a charlatan who shoots herself in the foot.

Hearing this, the woman said in a deep voice: "Please mourn and be patient, a dead person cannot be resurrected."

"Your wife did something wrong."

She sighed and continued: "The future will not change, it will be carried out in a different way. I only said that your wife and children can get pensions, but I didn't say whether it is the current one."

Cruel as it is, these are predestined, fate-ordained.

"I... I don't understand." His voice trembled: "You told me everything, and you have to take responsibility."

"Why do you think you went to the street to find me to test my life?"

"what……?"

"I'll tell you everything, that's also the arrangement of fate."

"Enough!" The man roared, his expression distorted: "What fate! You can only say this! When I met you, I was really unlucky for eight lifetimes."

Then, he poohed, cursed "Damn female liar", and then walked away.

Come fast, go fast.

Ye Naitang looked at his back and had a premonition that he would not let it go.

"When did you join the army?" Ye Naitang asked, "Are there going to be wars again..."

Hearing this, Ning Ruoyun withdrew his gaze, and said melancholy: "The Cangzhu Kingdom will start a war with the Southern Kingdom at the beginning of next month, so we will try to go out as little as possible."

The words were obviously sad, but Ye Naitang thought in his heart that the plan to open the restaurant had to be advanced, and then he bought a warehouse of non-perishable grains for preparation.

Thinking about it this way, she feels that hoarding is a bit like a hamster, dedicated to stuffing a pile and eating until old.

"What does Master like to eat?"

Ye Naitang suddenly asked, rarely considering other people's tastes, "Strawberry stew? Sydney porridge stew?"

"...No, I like steamed buns."

When saying this, Ning Ruoyun's tone became weak.

Ye Naitang spoke calmly: "Who said that steamed buns are so astringent and hard that someone actually likes them?"

"...I don't have it." Ning Ruoyun's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, refusing to admit it: "You heard me wrong, I never said that."

"You say yes, anyway, people's tastes will change." Ye Naitang turned around, planning to buy more barrels of flour, pork and leeks.

She also plans to try making more kinds of stuffed buns to see which one everyone likes to eat.

On the side, Ning Ruoyun stared at the girl thinking, feeling a little nervous.

She couldn't express her inner feelings, but simply felt that the apprentice was cute.

It turns out that if you like someone, you will gradually like the same thing that the other person likes.

……

Then, time passed, the sky was bright, and the number of people on the street gradually increased.

After rigorous shopping around and quality assessment, Ye Naitang wrote down the name of the store in a small notebook, and sent someone to buy it another day.

At this moment, the two of them had their hands full of vegetables and were about to head back home.

After a while, they returned to the mansion, and as soon as they opened the door, they saw the male protagonist standing at the door with an angry face. Zhou Sheng's resentment seemed to materialize, and the air pressure was extremely low. He asked them silently: Why did you come here?They actually left me and eloped!

"Gululu----lulu----"

A cry of hunger floated from his stomach.

He blushed and couldn't hold back his face, so he tried to hide it and said: "The weather is good today."

As soon as the words were finished, under the sunlight, a bead-sized jade bead rained down from the sky, which wet the floor, making the young man's back look even more lonely.

Chapter 75

Next, the three of them walked to the kitchen, and several tens of catties of flour fell on Yu Yuanjing's head. He said that he could not only carry the flour, but also spare the pork in his hand.

Holding the pork, Ye Naitang looked at the male lead who was so crushed that he couldn't straighten his waist: ...you should stand up straight and talk, don't be brave.

Later, they walked into the back kitchen, only to find that the cook was also inside.

"Uh... are you back?"

The cook shook his hand holding the water spoon and asked in a panic.

Then, seeing them staring at him suspiciously, he raised his hand holding the water spoon and said, "I just came to drink some water, hehe..."

It's not because I don't work for half a day, my conscience is uneasy, and I want to find work for myself.To tell the truth, he was afraid that without him cooking, the whole house would starve.

"Just so, I want to ask you a question." Ye Naitang put the pork on the table and asked, "How many households are there in our house?"

"Count me, 31, what's the matter?" The cook touched his head and sighed: "It used to be more, but money is too tight, and the ex-wife couldn't afford it, so I asked some people to leave, leaving us who can endure hardships." of."

"Thank you for your hard work."

Ning Ruoyun walked to the side of the apprentice, put the vegetables in his arms on the table, and said.

After confirming the number of people, Ye Naitang was not too surprised, it was similar to what she had seen last night, there were very few people... "Who is the ex-wife?"

She asked perplexedly, wouldn't they find it strange? With Shen Yuanwai as the backer, how could the ex-wife not be able to spend money to support them? There must be something tricky about it.

Furthermore, the ex-wife refers to Shen Yuanwai's wife?Speaking of which, when she was in his mansion, she hadn't seen his wife yet.

What is the lady like?

She was curious about it.

After a while, the cook wiped the sweat off his face with his sleeve, and said vaguely: "She is a beautiful woman who has fallen into the wild, and it is said that she is the master's concubine. I don't know, we dare not talk about the master's affairs."

"Really……"

Ye Naitang refused to comment, his tone was a little disappointed, and he couldn't get any useful information at all.

However, the most important thing right now is to make steamed buns, otherwise it will be too late for dinner.

So, she bent down, untied the bag, poured some flour into the basin, and prepared to knead the dough.Three lights are required for mixing noodles: face light, hand light, and pot light.It means that the kneaded dough is not sticky to the hand, not sticky to the pot, and has a smooth surface.

She demonstrated and explained.

"Come and try too."

Ye Naitang said lightly, "There are many people and strength is great, so it will be done soon."

After hearing this, the others followed her example and started kneading the dough.

The cook was doing well, but his face was full of puzzlement, as if he was asking, who am I?where am I?Why do this to the dough?

Soon, after he finished kneading and adding water, Ye Naitang asked him to cover the noodles with gauze and leave them for a while, and his doubts became more serious.

... just kidding.

He has never heard of this method of making steamed buns.

But he didn't ask. After all, it's the master's business, she can do whatever she wants.

How about playing house with her, when she gets bored, she doesn't want to play anymore and returns the kitchen to him.

"I'm just ingenious." Yu Yuanjing said, while covering the sticky dough with a cloth, he said proudly, "It's really a great honor for you to come."

Ye Naitang, Cook: ...

Ning Ruoyun: "Well, thank you for your help."

Hearing this, Yu Yuanjing was rather embarrassed: "Hahaha it should be."

Taking advantage of the time of waking up the noodles, Ye Naitang taught them how to make stir-fried pork and eat it with steamed buns.

After that, after the dough was proofed, they divided the expanded dough into small pieces, rounded them, and steamed them on the steamer.

After finishing all this, Ye Naitang let out a sigh of relief as he looked into the steamer that was one person tall.

As time passed bit by bit, she became more and more nervous, just like an examinee who has finished brushing up the questions and faces the imminent result.

"Lululudu..."

The sound of the steamer box mixed with the sound of a certain male lead who was hungry.

After 10 minutes, it finally came out of the cage.

"This...this is..."

As soon as he opened the steamer, the cook was stunned.He looked at the white and fat mantou, and began to doubt his eyes, "Is this really a mantou?"

The other two were also shocked.

The cook stepped forward to pick one up excitedly, feeling the soft texture and the fragrant smell of wheat, aroused an uproar in his heart.

Ye Naitang said: "That's right, these are steamed buns. It's ready to eat."

Immediately, the four of them picked up the buns at the same time and took a bite.

good to eat!

Delicious to the point of lack of words.

It simply overturned the chef's views on steamed buns. He felt that his decades of steamed buns had been eaten in vain.He was about to ask Ye Naitang where he learned this skill, but he saw the girl showing a dissatisfied expression, as if what she was holding was not delicious food, but something hard to swallow.

The heat is not good, and the taste is a bit dry.Ye Naitang took a bite, feeling a little disappointed.

"Oh, I can do better next time." She said lightly.

The cook: "...can it be better?" In his opinion, this is already top-notch delicacy, and he can't imagine how it can be higher.

Then, he reluctantly swallowed the steamed buns, "Excuse me, I don't know where you learned from your method of making steamed buns?"

Hearing this, Ning Ruoyun raised his face, looked directly at his apprentice, and said in a dangerous tone, "...that's right, who taught you? Did you have a master before?"