[Longmen] Quiet and cute social animal recognizes big brother online

The next day, when I opened the door, I saw Zhao Ting outside, followed by two people, one was older with wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and the other was a young servant.

"Good morning, Zhao Ting."

"Ms Ai, morning."

He will appear here, Alisa guessed with her toes that Madoka was making a small report, but she couldn't find Madoka's figure after searching.

She asked Zhao Ting helplessly, "Did Xiaoyuan tell you?"

"Today I'm here to tailor winter clothes for the girl." Zhao Ting cupped his hands, speaking very politely and avoiding answering her question.

Sending off the maid, she can barely understand, and she has to take care of the clothes. She feels weird, saying that no matter how good the relationship is, there are circles that cannot be stepped on by each other.

"Yeah, this..."

Seeing her scruples, Zhao Ting said, "Actually, today, the villain has something to ask the girl for help."

Alyssa asked someone to come in sideways, "What's the matter, within the scope of my ability, I will definitely help."

"My master's diet has never been good. As a servant, he can't share the master's worries. It's all due to his incompetence." Zhao Ting blamed himself, "I didn't want to disturb the girl at first, but the master loved the snacks brought by the girl a few days ago, which is rare. I took two more bites, the villain wanted to make the master happy, but the cook couldn’t get back the original taste no matter what, so I took the liberty to come here by tailoring, trying to trouble the girl..."

He was embarrassed and had something hard to say.

It turned out that it was Zhao Ting who wanted to thank her by making winter clothes for her, and exchanged the recipe for desserts. When the wealthy family came out, they thought twice more than ordinary people, Alisa could understand.

Because he has similar traits to Yuhuatian, she only has a good impression of him, and cannot become a good friend. In fact, Yuhuatian Zhaocheng has far-reaching influence, and she dares not let people get in touch with her inner world. It will take time to dilute.

She didn't mind sharing, and was even happy that she could help Zhao Ting a little. After all, he was taking care of her before. A person who treats others well deserves to be treated well.

"Is the recipe right? I'll write it to you right now."

She wanted to do it without saying anything, but Zhao Ting stopped her.

"There is no girl's craftsmanship in the kitchen, and the four images made will annoy the master when sent. The villain means that the girl can make more in the future, and let Zhao Ting take it back."

That's right, it's not a local dessert after all, and the recipe is slightly different, and the final taste is also different.

"No problem," Alyssa said, just doing it, rolling up her sleeves and getting ready to do it.

There are two rooms, one for living, and one for a special kitchen. This room is decorated according to Alisa's ideas. It is as large as upper and lower cabinets, ovens, stoves, and water tables, and as small as large and small pans and durable water tables are hung on the water table. Porcelain bowls of high temperature, there is a preparation table and dining table in the middle of the room, which is very close to a modern open kitchen.

She asked Zhao Ting to find a stool to sit on, and shook off Xiaoyuan's apron, "What flavor does Mr. Tian like?"

"Just press last time."

The room was repaired and looked at once, and the utensils were brought in to make a different appearance. Zhao Ting looked around feeling curious.

The oven needs to be warmed up, and it doesn’t heat up so quickly. Alisa first poured three cups of hot tea made in the morning, and filled two plates of butter biscuits. The little monks liked this very much and made a lot of it. She took it for breakfast , a good choice for entertaining guests.

Zhao Ting took the teacup, "Thank you, miss."

The other two were obviously not used to such non-hierarchical and friendly treatment, so when Zhao Ting spoke up, they took tea and went to wait in the yard.

"The servants in the mansion have no rules, which makes the girl laugh."

"Don't blame them," Alyssa sneered, realizing that she didn't have a long memory, "It's my fault, I forgot...you understand."

"The girl is pure and kind."

"Then you must not have seen me blacken someone's eye socket." Alisa blinked slyly, her tone was lively, "You only need two bottles of wine, and the whole world is at your feet."

It's a pity that Zhao Ting didn't get the joke and even connected it with bad things.

"In the past few days, villains have fled to the capital. It's not safe for the girl to go out alone. It's better to move back to the mansion."

Zhao Tingyi said that Alisa's first thought was "Brother Fuji is going to save the world again/he is HERO", and her next thought was "Tengqi, who is busy fighting crimes, needs a sweet with sugar", Jin Yiwei is equivalent to Agents of later generations, the job content is to kill danger in its cradle, which is hard and dangerous.

To Zhao Ting's suggestion, Alyssa's answer was to take out a wooden stick from the audience. The wrist is thick and thin, and it is very painful and strong. "It is one of the necessary artifacts for living alone. With it, everything not a problem."

Zhao Ting held his breath and pondered. He wanted to make the matter sound serious and trick him back, but... the girl's reaction exceeded his plan.

"Girl, those villains have murder weapons in their hands."

Alyssa looked at him for a while, and took out a small bag from the preparation stage and threw it on the table, spilling white powder with a pungent smell, a bag of lime powder, "The second must-have artifact for living alone, the two-piece combination used up the world's 'nucleus' Flat, everyone deserves a set."

After a period of silence, Zhao Tingming realized what Teng Qi said about Miss Ai's bravery was the wild and unruly courage under the weak appearance, and then unexpectedly knocked her down with a stick.

"Zhao Ting, you have to learn to relax. Nervous emotions can turn delicious food into bad food," Alisa said as she went back and forth between the preparation table and the cabinet to check the ingredients needed, including milk, eggs, sugar, and Flour, some apples, but no butter.

The last piece of butter has become their biscuit, and it's too late to make fresh butter, it doesn't matter, Alisa can always come up with a solution.

"Do you know creme brulee?"

Zhao Ting, "?"

Alisa brought milk, eggs, and sugar to make five servings of caramel milk pudding. Put it hot and upside down on the plate, carefully shake out the springy pudding inside, brush the caramel on the bottom of the bowl in advance, and turn it upside down into the first serving. Layers of burnt color, condensed syrup | liquid | irregular flow on the surface of orange pudding, wafting tempting aroma of sweet milk, full of appetite.

"Try it."

She pushed a plate of pudding in front of Zhao Ting, put a small spoon on it thoughtfully, and thought about the social animals who did not touch Yang Chunshui in her previous life and relied on takeaway to continue her youth and contributed to society. Now she lives leisurely, learns painting leisurely, plays the piano according to her preferences, and makes snacks , and a house with a courtyard, all the time belongs to her, what a luxury it is.

Zhao Ting's experience in the palace was not shallow, he knew it was a delicious snack just by smelling it, and he didn't dare to take what belonged to the governor.

"The little man dare not."

Alisa's remaining four were hanging on the window sill, waiting for them to cool down completely and put them into food boxes.

"You misunderstood, this is not for Mr. Tian, ​​I invite you to taste it."

The rain all night yesterday washed away the clear blue sky today. She happened to be standing by the window, and couldn't help but compare the two.

Even the people in front of me, to them eunuchs, they are close at hand and far away from the horizon. They cannot be seen, cannot be touched, cannot be thought about, and if they see them, they will be hard to let go. If they are touched, they will be clutched in their hands, their fingers will be broken, and they will not let go. Obsession, I can't stop thinking about it, I want more and more and it's hard to satisfy the gully in my chest...and I'm crazy.

Such a simple truth, the ending that can be seen at a glance, he can see it, and the governor can see it, he can only think deeper, sitting in that position, calling the wind and rain for a while, there are not many happy endings, and the women involved with it, life, reputation is ruined Destruction, death, not a good end.

The more Zhao Ting closed his eyes and thought about it, the bigger the hole in his heart grew, as if the whole person was pierced through, and important things were forcibly taken away, and he urgently needed other things to fill the accumulated emptiness.

He whispered, "Thank you girl."

Alisa poured a cup of tea and held it between her hands. She found that watching others eat was far more satisfying than eating by herself. The food being eaten was made by herself, which came with a sense of accomplishment, which was a wonderful feeling.

It took half a morning to make a snack, Zhao Ting insisted on thanking her, and spent the rest of the time busy tailoring the size of the clothes, but she was standing, and the other two were doing these things... She wants to live here. Great way to join them and build relationships in the back and forth.

As the morning was about to pass, Alisa thought of her snail girl and asked, "Xiaoyuan isn't coming today?"

Zhao Ting, "I bumped into the girl yesterday, and the villain punished her to reflect in the mansion."

"..."

Listening to the words is not very good, Alisha thinks it is her responsibility and she should solve it.

"Zhao Ting, you know... I did a stupid thing. I gave the clothes to others. I made the mistake. The problem is not with Madoka. What do you want to say? Just tell me, please don't blame Madoka. She did her best."

"The master has done something wrong, and if the subordinates don't advise in time, it is dereliction of duty."

Alisa finally knew where Xiaoyuan came from. Zhao Ting was much more difficult to deal with than Xiaoyuan. He always had his own set of rules, and she was easily led astray by him. This time she had to stick to the end.

"I think the crème brulee just now can be exchanged for Xiao Yuan to come back and help me tomorrow."

Zhao Ting ignored her request and said stubbornly, "There is no rule without rules, so you don't need to say anything."

"No, I'm solving the problem. It's not like there is a saying that one person does something and one person should be responsible." Alyssa clasped her hands together, expressing her guilt sincerely and earnestly, "I want to make up for my mistakes with my snacks."

"You have tasted my craft. Maybe one day I don't want to sell paintings, so I will open a snack shop. Now I promise to give you top VIP service, professional private customization, professional service, and professional delivery."

Alisa's biggest dream is to be a charter woman, counting money while lying down, how could she be willing to open a dim sum shop that is so troublesome, as long as she can fool Zhao Tingsong, she doesn't mind opening a dim sum shop on her lips, just on her lips.

"No."

Apologizing, bribing, drawing big cakes, wearing high hats, everything that can be used, he is indifferent like a rock, and Alisa wants to drool.

"Please, I know that Zhao Ting is not as old-fashioned as he looks. He is a cold-faced and warm-hearted person, and he is beautiful in his work. He is also Mr. Tian's indispensable right-hand man. Mr. Zhao Ting will not care about our little girl. "

Zhao Ting shook his head helplessly, "Young lady makes me embarrassed."

The language softened a little, she was like a cat smelling fish, playing a rascal.

"Zhao Ting didn't refuse, so I'll take it as Zhao Ting's agreement. If a man says a word, it's hard to catch up. Don't punish Xiaoyuan. Xiaoyuan will come back to help me tomorrow, so it's decided~~"

Zhao Ting's expression froze when he heard the word 'manly man'. Sometimes unintentional hurts are the most hurtful. Even for a cold hearted person like the governor, after hearing the girl's longing for her fiancé, her tenderness is destined to be far away. And, after being silent for a long time, the governor hid it so well that he didn't even notice it.

It wasn't until recently that many officials were imprisoned one after another that he realized that although His Majesty's tacit approval of Xichang's actions, the excessive and harsh methods were harmful and not beneficial, and also violated the original intention.

The only thing Zhao Ting can do is to hope that the girl will go back to her residence for a period of time and not be able to see each other. It is better to be separated by a wall to comfort lovesickness than to become ill with lovesickness.