Vicious cannon fodder loves farming

Chapter 119 The Vicious Drunkard Loves Farming

The shopkeeper let out a clear cough, and after looking inside, Chong Mo said in a low voice, "How do you know who won't eat if you don't try it?"

Mo Cai frowned, and was about to say something when a young voice came from inside, "Bring it in."

"Yes."

Mo Cai took it and said to the shopkeeper, "Don't go yet."

"I won't leave, I won't leave," the shopkeeper took out a handkerchief and wiped his sweat. How dare he leave without opening his mouth?But why did the good guy come to this small county?

Thinking about it, the shopkeeper put away the handkerchief, and stood respectfully at the door of the room.

"Young Master," Mo Cai gently placed his face in front of the young man.

"Go down."

The young man waved to him.

Mo Cai glanced at the steaming face, and bowed out of the room.

"How is it? Have you eaten?"

Seeing him coming out, the shopkeeper immediately asked.

Mo Cai felt that the shopkeeper was a bit strange, but he still said it honestly, "As soon as I served the noodles, the young master asked me to come out. I will not know until later."

Maybe he still can't eat after eating with chopsticks, and then he will be asked to clean up.

in the room.

The young man looked at the bowl of noodles in clear soup with fried eggs and green vegetables, and after a slight smile, he picked up a few with chopsticks and ate them.

The noodles were very tasty. The young man picked up the fried egg and tasted it. There was no salt, but the egg itself had a bit of salty taste. After soaking in the soup, it was soft and delicious, very delicious.

Mo Cai was called in, and when he came out again, he was holding an empty bowl, and looked at the surprised shopkeeper in a daze, "Young master... ate it all."

Not even soup left.

Mo Cai had never seen a young man like this.

The shopkeeper heaved a sigh of relief, nodded repeatedly, and took the plate with a smile, "Okay! That's great!"

Yao Yan became the one in charge of the spoon, but he was in charge of the spoon in Room No. [-] of Tianzi.

The monthly money has risen from [-] Wen to [-] Yuan.

Almost doubled.

Brother Li and Uncle Wu jokingly called him Master Yao.

"I don't dare to take it," Yao Yan was very modest, and the four masters not far away listened with pricked ears, "I am also a blind cat and a dead mouse, and when the guests in Room [-] of Tianzi leave, I am still a young man, so It’s more comfortable for you to call me Xiao Yao.”

Hearing this, the four masters smiled slightly, feeling that Yao Yan had self-knowledge.

But Brother Li didn't care, even if Tianzi No. [-] room left, Yao Yan would still earn a month's worth of money, which is a good thing.

"There are fresh ribs today," the uncle who bought them came in with a smile.

The four masters did not rest anymore, and went over to choose what they wanted to use.

Yao Yan finally went over and picked out the softer and more fleshy bones. The health of Tianzi No. [-] room is not very good, and he can’t eat too much. He seems to be afraid of the cold, and he wears thicker clothes this summer. .

After processing the meat and bones, Yao Yan found some low-dry mushrooms and soaked them. When the time was almost up, he began to stew the pork ribs with dried mushroom soup.

As for the side dishes, Yao Yan scrambled a leek egg, and after the pork ribs dried mushroom soup was ready, he asked the waiter who delivered the dishes to deliver it.

"I can't see it, but the dishes you cook are quite good-looking," Brother Li sniffed the leftover pork rib soup and smiled.

He didn't dare to say that it was delicious, after all, the four master chefs were still there, so they couldn't trick Yao Yan.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, one of the master chefs took a sip of the remaining soup, and looked at Yao Yan changed after finishing drinking.

"There is no smell of meat and fungus, how did you do it?"

"It's very simple, just boil the pork ribs with bleeding water, soak the dried mushrooms first, and then rinse them with warm water." What Yao Yan said is a very simple solution, but it doesn't apply to the inn, after all, there are not so many guests Time to wait for the food to be served.

Yao Yan also knew this, so he explained it with a smile, which comforted the chef who tasted the soup, but he didn't belittle Yao Yan's dishes.

"Anyway, you're a poor cook."

"No grievance, no grievance," Yao Yan said hastily.

A master chef next to him heard the words and said, "He is also a cook now, why do you still call him a chef?"

These words caused the chef to laugh.

Among them, the people in the back kitchen are already very harmonious. Even if everyone has their own little thoughts, they will not crowd out others.

"Son..."

Mo Cai was about to serve the young man for dinner, but the young man said, "Go out."

Mo had to go out.

The young man drank some pork rib soup first, then scooped up the rice with crooked eyebrows and eyes, and began to eat pork ribs and side dishes.

It was clean again.

Mo Cai breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to add more money to the shopkeeper, so that the back kitchen could prepare more ingredients for the youth, but the shopkeeper said that the money from last night was enough.

So in the evening, Yao Yan made Dongpo elbow, cold cucumber, and vegetable soup.

Still eat clean.

After Yao Yan helped clean up the back kitchen, he thought about going out for a walk.

As soon as he walked out of the back door, he saw the slightly angry young man standing around the corner, and in front of the young man was the pale-faced Mo Cai.

"Since you have corresponded with them, go back there, I don't need your service here."

The young man coughed twice and said.

Mo Cai's face turned pale immediately, and he knelt on the ground and was about to kowtow, but the young man said, "If you are not satisfied with my arrangement, then you don't have to go back."

Of course you don't have to follow him.

After Mo Cai understood this sentence, he had no choice but to kowtow to the young man a few times with a pale face, and a carriage came behind to pick Mo Cai away.

The young man held on to the wall, coughing heart-piercingly.

Seeing this, Yao Yan hurried forward, held the young man's hand, and comforted him, "Don't get excited."

"Thank you cough thank you."

There was cold sweat on the young man's face, and Yao Yan felt that his hands were cold.

Yao Yan hurriedly sent the young man to the pharmacy, the old doctor shook his head after feeling the pulse, "The sickness in the mother's womb can only be taken care of, and medicinal food is the best."

"It's work."

The young man had recovered, but Yao Yan felt uncomfortable.

When returning, the young man suddenly said, "Are you that little master?"

Yao Yan was slightly surprised, and looked at him sideways, "How do you know it's me?"

"Taste," the young man leaned forward suddenly, and Yao Yan immediately leaned against the wall. The young man lowered his head slightly, as if wanting the wall to hit him, "You smell like elbows, what's the name of that dish?"

Yao Yan blinked, looking at the young man's white chin, slender neck, and slightly rolling Adam's apple, "Dongpo's elbow."

"Oh? The name is so novel," the young man stood up straight, the feeling of oppression disappeared immediately, Yao Yanqing coughed, and also left from the wall, standing firmly beside the young man.

"My name is Yao Yan, I don't know your son's name?"

"My name is Ji, and my name is Ziqiu."

Ji Ziqiu?

Yao Yan meditated in his heart, looking at the tall and thin Ji Ziqiu beside him, he looked at himself with clear eyes, as if he was not worried about what he would do to him at all?

Thinking of Mo Cai who was driven away, Yao Yan couldn't help but said, "Young Master Ji, aren't you afraid that I'm a bad guy?"

"Then are you?"

Ji Ziqiu asked back.

There was a slight smile in his voice, as if he didn't care whether Yao Yan was a good guy or a bad guy.

"I think I'm a good person," Yao Yan replied seriously.

"Then why am I afraid of you?"

Yao Yan was dumbfounded.

When they arrived at the gate of the inn, Yao Yan said that he would not go in, Ji Ziqiu nodded with a smile, "I like your cooking very much, and I like you very much."

"what?"

Yao Yan's little heart thumped, and his cheeks became hot.

But when he saw the expression on Ji Ziqiu's face, he immediately calmed down. This liking was not that kind of liking.

but……

Yao Yan puffed out his small chest, sooner or later all men will like him!

"With Mr. Ji's words, I will cook more carefully."

Ji Ziqiu chuckled when he heard the words, then turned and walked into the gate of the inn.

Yao Yan quickly ran in through the back door, came to the door of the back kitchen, peeped out his eyes secretly, and only after Ji Ziqiu went upstairs did he smile and go get some pears.

Rock sugar Sydney is good for relieving cough. Unfortunately, there is no rock sugar in this era, but there is fine sugar instead.

After it was done, Yao Yan asked the younger brother to send it up.

Looking at the steaming pear soup on the table, Ji Ziqiu curled his lips slightly.

Yao Yan didn't live in the back kitchen, but in the yard inside the inn, where the shopkeeper and the old accountant lived, and there was a small room that was packed out for Yao Yan to live in.

Yao Yan slept very well in the first half of the night, but in the second half of the night, he always felt that something was pressing him down.

Later, Yao Yan had a dream. He dreamed that he was eating pears with the dog man. When he woke up in the morning, he touched his lips and felt his mouth was swollen.

Too bad there is no bronze mirror.

All the old men live there, who would buy a bronze mirror?

"System, is my mouth swollen?"

He had to ask the system.

System: "...[-] points."

Yao Yan: ... What kind of dog competition system is this?

Let me tell you, you have to use points, this behavior makes Yao Yan feel that the system is a bit weird.

Could it be that my mouth is really swollen?

Yao Yan narrowed his eyes, and after getting up quickly, he opened the door and met the shopkeeper and the old accountant walking in the yard.

Seeing him coming out, the shopkeeper and the old accountant looked at each other.

"Morning shopkeeper, morning uncle."

Yao Yan greeted with a smile.

"Hey, morning."

"It's good to be young, look at this rosy face," the old accountant also looked at him with a smile, "I must have slept well last night, right?"

"...It's okay." Yao Yanqing coughed and pointed to his mouth, "Uncle Fang, help me see if I'm swollen here?"

The old accountant didn't look sideways, "No."

"Where is it swollen?" The shopkeeper also shook his head, "Maybe you were bitten by mosquitoes at night, and the mosquitoes are the most at this time."

Yao Yan was convinced by this statement.

Isn't summer the world of mosquitoes?

In the morning, Yao Yan cooked pumpkin porridge, steamed three eggs, which were all local eggs, and baked three sheets of noodle cakes, and asked Xiaoer to send them up.

But Xiao Er said, "We are very busy, why don't you deliver it yourself, you specially cook for Tianzi No. [-] room, and you can ask him what he wants for his next meal after delivering it."

"That's fine," Yao Yan wished for it.

After knocking on Tianzi No. [-] room, Ji Ziqiu stood behind the door in his underwear, slightly surprised that it was Yao Yan who delivered the food.

"Morning, Young Master Ji."

Yao Yan spoke earlier.

Standing aside, Ji Ziqiu invited Yao Yan into the room, "It's early for you too."

After putting down the plate and serving the breakfast, Yao Yan was about to leave, but Ji Ziqiu blushed suddenly and said, "Can you do me a favor?"

"Ji Gongzi just say it."

Yao Yan admired the red-cheeked dog man, which was an expression that was not common in previous lifetimes.

"I, I fell out of bed last night, and my back hurt a little." Ji Ziqiu turned around, took off his shirt, revealing the scars, "I want you to help me apply the medicine."

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This is a weird inn.Hahaha

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