The person who wears fast takes tea and cools

Without Yan Shisan's knowledge, the plot began to deviate from the track, but not too much, so Chu Jian did not receive a warning from the main system.

When Liang Xiuzhu went downstairs, he was stopped by a seductive woman, "Miss, is there something wrong with stopping Xiaosheng?"

Luan'er dressed slightly, but because of the revealing clothes, Liang Xiuzhu averted his eyes, not peeping like wolf like tigers like those people.

"The slave family is the number one Luan'er in this Yaju Pavilion." Luan'er smiled slightly, took out a purse embroidered with emerald green bamboo and a letter from her arms, and handed them to Liang Xiuzhu, "Mr. Liang, can you hand over the purse and the letter to me?" Mr. Yuhu? The little girl is grateful!"

Liang Xiuzhu took a step back slightly, "Girl, why don't you hand it over to Mr.

Luan'er: "My family is nothing more than a ruined brothel, how can I have the qualifications to meet with Mr. Yuhu. This purse and letter are delusional ideas of my family, and after being handed over to Mr. Yuhu, my family doesn't have much wishful thinking anymore."

Liang Xiuzhu looked at Luan'er who was crying in front of him, and his heart softened, "Okay, girl, don't be sad anymore. Xiuzhu will definitely hand over the letter and purse to Mr.

Luan'er, I saw that he cut his hair and temples pitifully, and bowed to Liang Xiuzhu slightly, "So, Luan'er will thank Mr. Liang a lot!"

When Luan'er walked sideways beside Liang Xiuzhu, there was a burst of fragrant wind.Liang Xiuzhu sniffed, the pungent and unpleasant smell of the brothel girls and those rich girls is incomparable, the fragrance of Luan'er is strong and domineering, but with a lingering tenderness.

In a trance, Liang Xiuzhu's mind moved slightly.But it was ignored because it was too small.

Liang Xiuzhu shook his head, and went downstairs in a daze. He seemed to understand why those men and his brother Qin Yusu came to this brothel to have fun.

The women in the brothel know the etiquette of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, etiquette and shame. They just have no choice. Otherwise, who would commit themselves to being trampled and cast aside by a good girl.

When Liang Xiuzhu returned to Shuanghan Residence, his husband was rolling up his sleeves and making pastries for them.

Jiang Weichen and the little fellows watched Yan Shisan eagerly kneading the dough in his hand, the dim sum made by Mr. was unique and delicious.Even the best dim sum shop in the county is more delicious than Mr. Bi's.

Liang Xiuzhu also likes the dim sum made by his husband. Although he is already seventeen, he still still has the few dim sum made by Mr. Greedy.

Yan Shisan made hibiscus cakes, and he shared them with the students one by one, and kept a plate for Chu Jian to try.

Liang Xiuzhu had a pastry stuffed in his mouth. Seeing that the master was about to leave, he swallowed the pastry in a hurry and stopped Yan Shisan: "Sir! The student has something to hand over to you!" Then he took out the pastry. Luan'er's purse and letter were handed over to Yan Shisan.

Yan Shisan reached out to take it, he glanced at it, and sighed: "Luan Er asked you to give it to me!" After a pause, Yan Shisan looked at Liang Xiuzhu, and looked at Liang Xiuzhu meaningfully, "Xiu Zhu, you are going to Yaju Pavilion! Mr. is not a pedantic person, but the last thing in life is to indulge in the best time. You can go to Yaju Pavilion, but it is a gold-selling cave, so don’t do it in the future went."

After saying that, without waiting for Liang Xiuzhu to explain, he smiled and left.Only a group of students were left looking at Liang Xiuzhu meaningfully.

Liang Xiuzhu was ashamed to death, he originally thought that he would go to Yaju Pavilion to get acquainted with Miss Luan'er in the future, but now, what a fart!He never wants to go to that kind of place in his life!

After breaking Liang Xiuzhu's heart to run to the brothel, Yan Shisan was in a very happy mood.

Although he didn't know why Liang Xiuzhu would go to Yaju Pavilion, no matter in this era or any other era, it is normal for men to have fun.Not to mention the scholar Liang Xiuzhu!Presumably those peers he knew took him there!

But that's fine, now that I've stopped thinking about it, I won't go to the brothel to play in the future.

When I first saw Qin Shangsu who was looking at Yinger and Yinger on the screen, he hesitated and still didn't let Yu Yanshisan watch.

When I saw Yan Shisan took the pastry from Yan Shisan's hand and was about to put it into his mouth, he heard Qin Shangsu say in the mosaic picture, "I admire Mr. Yinger, do you know? I really admire you. I admire Mister very much!"

Holding the pastry and looking at the mosaic for the first time: "..." I'm going to fuck you!The admiration of the devil!

When I read Yan Shisan's exhibition letter, there were no pornographic words or nagging words in it, but only described a woman's infatuation with the most plain and cumbersome words.

"Luan'er?" Yan Shisan remembered, this Luan'er was said to be a bad relationship with the original owner, but he was not the original owner.Without the good heart of the original owner, he wouldn't have rushed to the Yaju Pavilion to find Luan'er to talk and comfort, and then spread rumors that led to the subsequent series of troublesome things.

Without even thinking about it, Yan Shisan tore up Luan'er's letter.As for the purse, Yan Shisan directly opened it to make a rag for wiping the stove.

While reading the book, Qin Shangsu rushed into the room.

"Is there something wrong?" Yan Shisan turned a page of the book, his slender and fair fingers were inexplicably attractive on the yellowed scroll.

Qin Yansu was slightly dazed, and soon, he came to Yan Shisan's desk, put his hands on the desk, and pressed his whole body up.

It was the first time seeing Yan Shisan with such a strong appearance, he was a little surprised, "What's wrong?"

"Xiansu heard that Mr. today made hibiscus cakes and distributed them to the students of Shuanghanju." Qin Shangsu condescendingly looked at the gentleman in front of him who fascinated him, with a faint smell that belonged to Yan Shisan lingering on the tip of his nose The cold fragrance.

Mr. is a man, why does he have a good fragrance on his body?Like a girl's house.Qin Yusu thought so.

"That's what happened." Yan Shisan raised his eyes, "What's wrong?"

"I'm also a student of your husband. Why don't you have my share?" Qin Yansu looked at Yan Shisan, and said word by word, "Why is my husband so favoritism?"

Yan Shisan really didn't expect Qin Shangsu to rush to confront him just because of a plate of hibiscus cake!He was speechless for a while, before recovering his voice, "Sorry! I was negligent!"

Qin Yusu refused to let go: "Then can the student ask for a piece of lotus cake from the teacher now?"

Yan Shisan rubbed the root of his nose, feeling quite a headache, "The ingredients for Furong Cake are gone. How about I give it to you?"

"Okay. Mister, let's add two more eggs to the students!" Qin Yu took an inch forward, "And sir, don't put garlic and dark soy sauce in the noodles."

"Okay, okay! It's all up to you!" Yan Shisan really couldn't do anything about Qin Shangsu.

In the end, Qin Shangsu was contented to hold a bowl of noodles with all kinds of color and fragrance, and sat happily at the door of the kitchen.

Jiang Weichen is a dog-nosed person. He saw Qin Shangsu, who was sitting at the door making noodles, and Yan Shisan, who was cleaning up the stove, yelling, "Sir, I want to eat noodles too!"

Qin Yu finished talking about the noodles in his mouth: "What kind of noodles are you eating! You are so beautiful!"

Jiang Weichen is at the age when the world is the only one in the world, and he can't see that others are treated better than himself. "You can eat noodles! Why can't I?"

"This is my compensation for not getting any pastries today!" Qin Yansu said confidently.

Jiang Weichen suddenly lost his temper. He looked pitifully at Qin Shangsu's big bowl of oily and golden noodles, and acted like a baby to Yan Shisan: "Sir! I want to eat noodles too!"

Winter is coming soon, the weather has been cold recently, and now it’s a breezy evening, wouldn’t it be nice to have a bowl of steaming noodles at this time?

Yan Shisan wiped the ashes on the stove with the rag made of the purse embroidered with green bamboo, looking at the big lump of Jiang Weichen standing at the door of the kitchen, his intuition burned his eyes.This is so old that she is still like a child, the most important thing is not the cute and cute little girl, acting coquettishly is really too much for a big man like Yan Shisan.

"Dinner is coming soon. Can you still eat at night after eating now?" Yan Shisan picked up the spoon and stirred the chicken soup in the crock. The delicious and strong aroma made people salivate.

"Master host, a boy of Jiang Weichen's age is in the golden age of growing up, let alone a bowl of noodles, even two bowls of dinner can be eaten!" Chu Jian suddenly ran out to find a sense of presence.

The stupid Jiang Weichen really puffed up his chest and patted himself: "Don't worry, sir! Of course I can eat it!"

Yan Shisan was unusually silent.He wondered if he was really old?But in the end, he still didn't give Jiang Weichen to eat, because the meal will be served soon, what kind of noodles to eat.Yan Shisan would never admit that it was because he was lazy!

For dinner, Yan Shisan personally went to the farm to pick out native chickens. All three of them weighed two to three catties, because native chickens of this weight had the best taste and were not bad.

Yan Shisan made a whole chicken feast.

He personally killed the chicken and shed its feathers, and started preparations for Qin Shang.

First, the chickens are slaughtered, bled, and feathered. The first chicken is chopped into chicken pieces and cooked with delicious chicken soup.After the second chicken was disembowelled, Yan Shisan was marinated with sauce directly from the inside to the outside.The third chicken was washed by Yan Shisan and steamed in a steamer.

Yan Shisan is going to use the second chicken to make Xianxiang Chicken, which is a dish he created himself.

You can only choose two to three catties of pullets for this dish, because a one catty chicken is too tender and loose, and a chicken weighing more than four catties has a bad taste and is old and old.

The spicy chicken is made with 34 flavors and marinated for half an hour.Then stuff the marinated chicken belly with medicinal materials such as tangerine peel, grass fruit, wolfberry, star anise, etc. After marinating for a quarter of an hour, you can take out the spices in the chicken belly and stuff it with pepper, green onion, ginger, minced garlic and potatoes, then sew them up with sheep gut and put them in an iron pot to simmer until the chicken changes color.

When the chicken boiled in the pot is completely red, it can be picked up and set aside to dry.Cut off the catgut with a knife when serving the table. It is best to cut the chicken neatly and put the ingredients in the chicken belly on the plate.The fresh and fragrant chicken has a firm texture, not fat or greasy, firm but not too dry.

The third steamed chicken was chopped by Yan Shisan into the oil pan, and fried with pepper, onion, ginger, garlic, bean paste, konjac and other condiments.According to Yan Shisan's habit, he made his favorite konjac chicken.

Fresh Fragrant Chicken and Konjac Chicken were popular as expected, especially the Xianxiang Chicken, a dish created by Yan Shisan, which made the seven or eight young men devour it.And that big crock of chicken soup and the big pot of rice.

The three chickens and the soup weighed more than ten catties, and there was not even a little soup left in the big pot of rice, which was eaten up by these little bastards.

Yan Shisan fell into deep thought when he was cleaning up the dishes. He was really old, and his appetite was not as good as that of young people.