The guards of crossing, please serve

At the risk of offending those people, let me tell you about it. "

In the afternoon, Ren Yazi led them to the gate of the city, and after a while, four shirtless, strong men walked over and joined Ren Yazi.

Together with Shen Qing and the others, there were three young people aged seventeen or eighteen, their muscles were hard and they seemed to have strength. They called each other brothers, as if they had known each other for a long time.

The four of them hesitated after hearing what happened to Ran Mingyuan.Shen Qing hurriedly stepped forward, and said in a humble tone: "Brothers, my younger brother has been spoiled since he was a child. If he leaves us, it will be difficult for him to live alone. Please understand our suffering. My younger brother's food and clothing costs, They will all be deducted from the salaries of our two elder brothers, and will not use public money."

The four discussed it and finally agreed.Just take care of Shen Qing and Gao Yun repeatedly, keep an eye on Ran Mingyuan, and don't let him run around casually.

After that, the group of them left the city.Among the four people, two drove the carriage, and the remaining two took Shen Qing and the others into the crude carriage. There was still a smell of sweat in the carriage, so Ran Mingyuan could only turn away and cover his mouth and nose.Fortunately, the distance was not long, and the carriage arrived at the foot of the valley in a short while.

These people were stationed on the mountainside, and the location was quite hidden, and they had to go through a small forest to get there.Shen Qing and the others walked among the crowd and passed through this familiar forest. Ran Mingyuan remembered that he was almost stung by a bee here a few days ago, so he was especially careful.

After walking for a long time, a piece of private houses finally appeared in everyone's sight.There is a gate outside the house, and there are two men with big knives guarding the gate.

"Yo, have you brought the newcomer back?" Seeing them, two guards came up to greet them, chatted and laughed with the four men who led Shen Qing and the others, each of them took a gourd of wine, and pointed to Ran Mingyuan and said: " Why did you bring a firewood bone back?"

Ran Mingyuan pursed his lips, really wanted to use his internal energy to beat these people down, but unfortunately, his internal energy didn't know where to sleep.

The room is shared by three people, naturally one for Shen Qing, Gao Yun and Ran Mingyuan, and one for the other three men.After tidying up the room for a while, the six people were taken to the largest private house to be inspected by other people here.

The leader here is not as muscular and powerful as they imagined, on the contrary, he is also tall and thin, but with dark skin, prominent temples, and refined bones, it can be seen that he is a master of martial arts.

He explained the rules of the workshop to the newcomers, and then appointed them a team leader.Shen Qing and Gao Yun gave it to a bald man named Xu Guang, who really lived up to his name.

After a simple dinner and listening to the long lecture from the team leader, as soon as Shen Qing and the others returned to the room, Ran Mingyuan lay on the bed angrily and annoyed, with a displeased look on his face.

Shen Qing patted him on the back: "This is what you wanted to come by yourself, now you are not happy after being said a few words by others?"

Ran Mingyuan turned his head back: "It's not just talking, that man with gray hair actually touched my head!"

"Okay, okay, don't get angry again. I don't think you ate much for dinner. Now go make you a supper."

Only then did Ran Mingyuan's expression soften, and he leaned on him: "I want to eat crab roe siu mai and boat porridge."

"Don't push yourself too far," Shen Qing pulled him down: "You think this is a palace? I'll go to the kitchen to have a look, and do what I can."

There are not many materials in the kitchen, only rice, cabbage and some lamb.

Shen Qing can only shred the mutton and cabbage, sauté in oil, then pour the rice, add a little cumin powder, and add the salt and soy sauce he carried with him to make a cumin mutton fried rice.But the mutton here is not bad, it emits a tangy aroma when it is heated with oil, and it doesn't smell bad at all.After being fried by Shen Qing's skillful hands, the umami taste of the mutton permeates into the cabbage and rice, and the cabbage adds a refreshing taste. It tastes full of fragrance and makes people want to stop.

As soon as Shen Qing made several large plates, after serving two plates to Ran Mingyuan and Gao Yun, he returned to the kitchen, before he had time to eat his own share, he picked up one plate first, and walked towards the room of the workshop owner.

Early the next morning, the owner of the workshop personally ordered Shen Qing not to do other work, but to cook for everyone in the workshop.The original cook was assigned to the silver furnace and could only do the work of heating the fire.

The author has something to say: go to the graduation tour tomorrow, and continue the day after tomorrow~~

65

65, cleverly under the drug...

"Qing, you are so bad, how can you sneak around and find the owner of the workshop with fried rice?" In the kitchen, Shen Qing was cutting meat, while Ran Mingyuan sat cross-legged on a chair, hugging the back of the chair and chattering endlessly. Complaint: "I'm not even present for such an important show."

"Hush..." Shen Qing stuffed a shortbread into his mouth, "Speak softly, so that no one can hear you."

Ran Mingyuan chewed and chewed, his mouth was filled with the smell of shortbread, the smell of flour mixed with chopped green onion, he was reluctant to open his mouth for fear of leaking a trace of aroma.

Seeing this, Shen Qing was very proud: using delicious food to stuff Ran Mingyuan's mouth is really a test.

After staying in the workshop for three days, Shen Qing and the others still did not find any new progress, which made the three of them anxious.

Shen Qing knew that there might be some important information in the workshop owner's room. He had sent snacks in several times, and the workshop owner seemed to write something in a notebook.As soon as he saw Shen Qing coming in, the owner of the shop immediately closed the book, and when Shen Qing came to him, all he saw was a blue book.

It's not that Shen Qing and the others thought of stealing the book secretly, but the owner of the workshop is a very shrewd person. From morning till night, he almost stays in the room. Take this blue book.With such strict precautions, Shen Qing had nowhere to attack.

Ran Mingyuan also thought about prescribing medicine, but every time Shen Qing delivered the three meals a day, the owner would let him try a bite first, and if there was no problem after a quarter of an hour, he would use his chopsticks, and he even carefully checked the tableware. Check carefully.For him, he would rather give up the delicious taste of freshly baked food than let go of the slightest possibility of threatening.

For Shen Qing's craftsmanship, everyone in the workshop admired it very much, even the former cook who was assigned to do coolies because of Shen Qing's arrival was also applauded.As a result, Shen Qing got a lot of extra rewards from the owner of the workshop. Every night he counted the money he got, he was happy and worried at the same time. He was happy that his wife had gained a little more, but he was worried that if there was no progress like this , I don't know when I and Ran Mingyuan will get married.

Love that does not presuppose marriage is all playing hooligans!Although Shen Qing is a gangster, he has never been a hooligan, and he is also a good boy who loves the party and the country, so of course he must unswervingly follow Chairman Mao on such crucial matters.

"I think it's more convenient to add medicine to food." In the dead of night, the three people in Shen Qing's room put their heads together and discussed gently.

"Gao Yun, among the medicines we brought, is there any medicine that can poison only Fangzhu?" Ran Mingyuan supported his head, a little whimsical.

"If there was such a treasure, we would have used it a long time ago." Shen Qing embraced him, and covered Ran Mingyuan's mouth without a trace. It is better for Ran Mingyuan to speak less about the discussion.

"Guard Shen, this Fangzhu doesn't know what habits he has when it comes to eating. Let's start from here and see if there is any possibility of a breakthrough." Gao Yun said.

Shen Qing put his head on Ran Mingyuan's shoulder, and rubbed the soft hair beside Ran Mingyuan's ear while thinking about it. After thinking about it, a flash of inspiration suddenly came to his mind: "Yes!" He said what was in his mind, Gao Yun He clapped his hands immediately, and then turned around to find the drug that Shen Qing needed.

But at this time, Shen Qing found helplessly that during the short period of time he recalled just now, Ran Mingyuan had already fallen asleep leaning on him.In the past few days, Ran Mingyuan was also really tired. In order not to lose his reputation, at least he had been helping Shen Qing with things when people were in and out of the kitchen. No wonder he fell asleep so easily now.

"Little guy..." Shen Qing pinched Ran Mingyuan's cheek, then gently put him back on the bed, held his slightly thickened hand, kissed him, looked at him, and kissed him again.

Wait another day, just one more day, we can go back and get married soon, my lord.

At noon the next day, what Shen Qing brought into the master's room of the workshop was not small dishes, rice or pasta as in the previous few days, but a stove, an iron plate and a bracket.

Shen Qing quickly set up the iron grill, and then Ran Ming brought out a large plate of ingredients for the owner to choose what to eat.

The owner of the workshop had never seen this kind of eating method before, and felt a little curious. After listening to Shen Qing's explanation, he was even more eager to try it. He chose a few skewers of mutton and asked Shen Qing to roast it for him first.Of course, when Shen Qing introduced it, he did not forget to let Ran Mingyuan taste his special seasoning powder first, in order to dispel the owner's doubts.

Not long after the mutton was placed on the hot iron plate, oil slowly came out.As soon as a golden layer appeared on the surface, Shen Qing couldn't wait to pick up a bunch and put it in his mouth to chew, while saying: "Boss, in fact, my favorite food is the one that is slightly cooked on the outside and still bloody inside." The meat is delicious without seasoning!"

The owner of the shop looked at the blood-red meat in Shen Qing's hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched a few times: "Xiao Shen, you are really heroic, let me roast the rest."

"Yes!" Shen Qing replied, still neatly dusting and turning the meat skewers with flour.By saying this, the owner of the workshop seems to be relieved of their barbecue, hehe, it is not in vain that he endured the nausea and ate such a large piece that was almost whole