Daguanyuan Food Research Bureau

When I woke up, I was scared even by myself.

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Jia Ying didn't know that his small movements for a moment were like an apple, which hit Jia Newton She on the head, opened his mind, and got the secret by mistake.

Some things were different at the beginning, not to mention that Jia Ying, an airborne soldier who had never read the original novel, was now preoccupied with how to find a doctor for her brother. It doesn't matter to those who enjoy life freely, just for their own happiness and a clear conscience. As for the plot, who else is good or bad... can it be eaten?

If Lin Xiangyu knew about the current situation in the capital, would she be so angry that she would vomit blood for three liters?

In order to maintain the advantage of familiarity with the original work, and to think that Sister Lin's character might not be the same Sister Lin after she intervened, Lin Xiangyu worked hard to keep a distance from Lin Daiyu, and worked hard to develop in a low-key manner, being a transparent person in the Lin family.

Although her current plan to develop a store has failed, and she was even scolded by Lin Ruhai, but thinking of being able to step on the second room and slap her in the face in the future, she feels much more at ease.

By the way, I can also pull Da Fang a little bit. As for Jia Mu who is partial to the trench, she doesn't think she loves Daiyu that much.

That being said... Lin Ruhai's life still needs to be saved.Without a father, she and younger sister Lin could only be mermaids. Even without the Jia family, the rest of the Lin family would not let go of their property.

Lin Xiangyu became entangled. Didn't it mean that the Lin family had been passed down for several generations? Why is there another clan?

It was not written in the original book!

After coming to this world, she probably understood that without Jia Min, it would be very difficult for her and Sister Lin to marry in the future, and she must be educated.

At this time, she had to think for herself.

If Jia Min and Lin Ruhai are gone, she will be a real orphan girl. Sister Lin can say that there is Jia's house... Wait, Jia's house is a wolf's den, and there is nothing left after entering it. From this point of view, Not much better than hers.

And when the time comes, maybe she will be taken by her grandmother to Jia's house and become a servant.

Lin Xiangyu frowned, that Jia Baoyu is a pervert, he wants to eat rouge when he sees a beautiful girl, hehe, it sounds nice, doesn't it just want to kiss, it's better than Jia pardoning Jia Lian's uprightness.

A group of people said that Jia Baoyu was just a child. Would a child drag attackers to do that kind of thing?

Speaking of Xiren, she is also a scheming whore, whoever gave her the right dare to say that the master is not good.

Lin Xiangyu thought, sneered, and narrowed her eyes slightly, if Xiren dared to say a word to Daiyu, she would slap her directly and teach her the rules.

Ruxiu watched from the side and blinked: "Miss, why are you squinting, did you get sand?"

Lin Xiangyu: ...the power and unfathomable power that he agreed to dare not look directly at.

Miss Lin Xiangyu never forgets Jia Ying, who always gnashes her teeth every time she mentions it. Recently, her life has been very nourishing.

After successfully completing the task on the first day, her time became much more free and relaxed. She greeted Jia Jing every day, offered incense to Jia Daishan, and went to Mu Shi's place in the afternoon.

Jia Ying thinks that Mu Shi is an indulgent and unrestrained person who loves freedom, and it's not just this den... Well, the base, he seems to have a lot of things to do every day, most of the time he is not here, and usually there is only one long follower guarding him After seeing her, he retreated outside the yard, saying that Mu Shi had ordered that if she came to look for a book to read, she would be allowed to read it.

Sometimes when she arrives, she can still see that the other party has left tea for her.When the other party was there, he was also in a hurry. The two met each other, and he rode away again.

So most of the time, Jia Ying was free, and took advantage of this opportunity to directly look for the history books of this world.If you want to understand a world, history books are naturally the fastest.

To Jia Ying's surprise, these history books didn't feel boring at all. On the contrary, they didn't dare to drink water for fear of spraying.

Next to it is still Mu Shi's comments, every sentence is like a barrage, making serious complaints about history. While making complaints, XX pages slapped her in the face. Of course, she said it in her own words, and the other party still wrote in classical Chinese.

These days are very regular and peaceful, just like in my previous life, I have a class in the morning and go to the library in the afternoon.In ancient times without electric lights and nightlife, it was really impossible to read with a small light at night, so Jia Ying put research on psychic jade on her agenda again.

Since it was the sky-replenishing stone that Nuwa smelted in one pot, it stands to reason that it only experienced ancient times, but now the interface she sees is a holographic projection that completely obeys her mind, and there are even simplified characters, which shows that this psychic jade Can imitate what she thinks.

Jia Ying couldn't help thinking, if she could simulate a console, or let her write a code to change the system of this psychic jade, maybe she could connect to the fairy world online, would she be able to get more magic weapons? of……

If it was exposed, she really wanted to argue with those gods, so why did she get thrown here.

However, it's just her delusion at the moment. How could it be possible for her to use computer language for ancient things.

Jia Ying couldn't help but wryly smiled, raised her head, only to realize that she had subconsciously walked over to Mu Shi's side.

This was her first time here this morning.

Now that you're here, why don't you go in and have a look, she hasn't finished reading the book yesterday.She thought about it, and stepped in, but she didn't expect to be stopped by the long follower this time.

"What's wrong?" she asked curiously.

Chang Sui stumbled for a while but couldn't explain why, when he heard the door being opened.

"My surname is Xie, it's too early for you to borrow the book..." The voice of the visitor dropped a little.

Jia Ying raised her head, and saw Mu Shi wearing a snow-white tunic, with crow-like long hair hanging loose, sticking out her head, with a tired face at first, but when she saw her, she immediately turned embarrassed, and pulled her close. the door.

Jia Ying: "..." What is he being shy about, making her look like the aunt of Cha Boy's dorm!

"Sorry." Mu Shi, who served her a cup of tea himself and had already taken care of himself, said in a low voice.

Although I don't know the concept of dressing like this in front of the opposite sex to the ancients, Jia Ying doesn't care, and she is only a child, so she doesn't understand why he is uncomfortable at all. Thinking, she looked at the Japanese outside. head.

I just woke up at this point, did Mu Shi, a junior high school student, be a thief last night, or did he stay up all night and go online?

Noticing her movement, Mu Shi clenched his fist and cleared his throat against his lips. He explained, "I went to catch a thief last night."

What.

Jia Ying was taken aback.I don't know if he was surprised that he would explain it to her, or because he didn't expect this person to have such a rich nightlife.

When he said this, he became excited like a real boy: "I have been guarding for several days, and finally let me catch him."

Jia Ying blinked and couldn't help asking, "Who?"

Mu Shi said: "It was the dealer who sold my roast duck that day. It was the first time someone lied to me in Beijing. I found someone to guard it for a few days. Last night, I personally took the sack and threw it into the next room."

"..." Jia Ying was silent, so you were the one who lied to others before.

As he spoke, he became more and more interested, his sword eyebrows raised, and his smile deepened: "Aying, you came just in time. I promised you earlier that I would let you eat the best roast duck in Beijing. Let him make up for it this time."

Regarding his words, Jia Ying was powerless to complain, young man, you are such a prodigal, does your father know.

She felt that if her brother did such a thing, Jia Zheng might hang him up and beat him.From this point of view, Mu Shi's parents don't care about him.

That's right, which high school disciple still lives in a Taoist temple outside the city?

And eating roast duck in the morning, won't you get tired of it...

Jia Ying looked at the time again to confirm it, only to realize that "early morning" was an illusion given to her by the person opposite, and it will be time for lunch in a while.

In this case, let's have lunch here.Jia Jing's alchemy has entered an important stage recently, and he doesn't let her eat anymore. He doesn't sleep all day long, eats meatballs when he's hungry, his eyes are bloodshot, and he looks like a madman.

Just looking at it, Jia Ying couldn't help but think of those chemistry professors who came out of the laboratory building that she saw in her previous life.

Although she thinks Jia Jing is more like an alchemist...

Jia Ying nodded and asked again, "Are you eating here?"

Mu Shi laughed: "Of course not."

She was very interested in the little brother who sold mud roasted ducks. This was the first time that a counterfeit peddler had been involved in ancient times.So she didn't ask too much about the relationship between eating the best roast duck and that hawker.

After Mu Shi sent someone to tell Nanny Li, he took her in a carriage and went all the way to a roast duck shop.

It was only then that Jia Ying knew that Mu Shi planned to tie the peddler to the best restaurant and let him cook for them.

So how obsessed he is with the clay duck that day...

The roast duck vendor looked to be in his twenties, tall and thin like a bamboo pole, well-dressed and smart-faced.Originally, he was standing in the back kitchen clamoring to sue the officials, but when he saw Mu Shi's face, his expression changed instantly, and he began to apologize repeatedly and begged for mercy, only saying that he would not dare to sell to him again. Look at the person clearly, if he knows it is him, he will definitely not sell it.

Jia Ying was speechless as she listened, it seemed that this guy could still brush his face, how could he feel like a bully on the street.

Seeing the hawker who had already started to work, Jia Ying subconsciously said, "So you can use a fork to cook..."

What she usually sees are hanging in the stove.

Although the peddler is fake and shoddy, he unexpectedly persisted, and said very righteously: "This is the orthodox", and the tone of his tone also faintly revealed the meaning of "You are so ignorant".

Translated into Internet language: "The others are all cults." I don't know if her words stimulated him, but the peddler seemed to be deliberately showing off his skills, and his movements sped up, making people dazzled.

Mu Shi looked at the peddler and asked curiously: "The craftsmanship is obviously good, why do you want to do such a thing?"

Hearing his words, the peddler puffed out his chest proudly.

"My grandparents roast duck, so I can only learn this hand-in-hand craft, but I prefer to make fake ones."

... I didn't expect that this is still a person with self-pursuit.How wonderful the ancient people were, Jia Ying sighed inwardly.

After successfully getting the peddler to feed him a meal of roast duck, Mu Shi was very generous and let him go. He didn't know if it was because the other party had the same weird personality, or he suddenly felt better.

Although it's a recipe I've never tried before, Jia Ying said that it doesn't matter, for someone like her, she has never been in the sweet and salty party, and delicious food is king.She doesn't know if this is orthodox...

But it's really delicious.

The hawker uses ducks that have been air-dried in the store. I don’t know what method they use to separate the skin and flesh slightly, but the whole is still intact. The oil inside is roasted and hangs evenly on the skin. Oily and crispy.The skin of the winter duck is thin and the breast is thick. The tender and white duck meat is plump and juicy, with clear texture and a faint fragrance of fruit wood when biting. The oil layer under the shiny maroon crispy skin has been melted.

The duck meat is sliced ​​thin but not broken, even if it is not dipped in sweet noodle sauce, it tastes very refreshing.

Jia Ying ate the last one on her plate with a full face, and when she looked up, she saw Mu Shi looking at her with his head propped up, his dark and delicate eyes were full of smiles, and the corners of his eyes and brows were smudged with gentleness.

Being looked at like this, she was a little dazed.It's just that a lot of lotus leaf cakes were placed on the plate.

"Only use meat, and you'll get tired of it later." Seeing her looking at him, Mu Shi smiled.

Jia Ying looked at the rolled roast duck in front of him, and all thoughts flew away in an instant.

Sure enough, food is more attractive.

She doesn't really like sweet noodle sauce very much, but he wrapped it up for her, and she didn't think much about it, her eyes lit up as soon as she took a sip.

The lotus leaf cake is baked in the same oven as the roast duck. It is thin, warm and soft. It has no taste, but it has a faint fragrance of flour and roast duck.In the middle is crisp scallion shreds, the whiteness of the scallion is not sharp, and there is only a faint fragrance. Accompanied by the soft and tender duck meat, all the ingredients are glued together by the slightly sweet but not overpowering sweet bean sauce, which contains every taste and neutralizes it. , it has another taste, and it can be easily separated when tasting carefully, because the last bite of the lotus leaf cake dough, all the taste buds in the mouth are cleared, and the taste will not accumulate too thickly, and the next time you eat it, it will be new experience.

After eating and drinking, the two returned to the Taoist temple, and Mu Shi led the horse again, intending to find a pharmacist in Portugal.

Although he thought it was useless.

He has consulted the doctor Song about the methods proposed by these foreigners, and there is nothing magical about them, and most of the time they are cured by mistake.Jia Zhu couldn't stand such a barbaric treatment at all, and he didn't want his best friend to suffer more before he left.

Mu Shi knew in his heart that Jia Zhu might not be able to make it through, but he always had to do something.

The third girl probably didn't know that the Rongguo Mansion had prepared the coffin, so she ran to look for him stupidly.

Just as they were walking, someone came on a horse from a distance, Mu Shi was leading the horse and was about to avoid it, when he saw that it was the fourth prince's personal entourage, he immediately froze.

Mu Shi was led by the chief entourage. Although the Qin Palace only lived when the fourth prince returned to the capital, the rules were very strict. Walking along the way, there was no sound, not even the slightest movement of the servants sweeping. They were respectful outside the study. A group of attendants stood.When they saw Mu Shi, they all said hello.

Mu Shi straightened his back, nodded and said nothing, someone went in to deliver a message, and he came out after a while, smiling and said to Mu Shi: "My lord is free at this moment, my cousin please."

Squeezing the hands in his sleeves, feeling the tide, Mu Shi stepped in and walked through another door. He saw a large case, and there was a letter on the wall opposite, which read Feibai The word "quiet thinking"

The man stood in front of the words with his hands behind his back, and seemed to be admiring the words. When he heard the sound of footsteps, he didn't turn around, but said in a deep voice, "Here we come."

As soon as the words fell, Mu Shi knelt down without hesitation.

"My lord, please greet me." He said hoarsely.

"Any what?" The fourth prince turned around and stared at him, and said coldly, "I just returned to Beijing, and there are more complaints than copies of the mansion newspaper."

Mu Shi sincerely admitted his mistake: "It's not good to be a nephew, and let my uncle worry about it."

Hearing that his address had changed, the fourth prince's expression softened a bit, but he still glanced away, saw him lower his head, and said with a sneer: "What's wrong with you, I think you are very good. How dare you drive a horse to take people away today?" , breaking into the Duke’s mansion, I’m afraid it will be very promising in the future.”

"My friend died in danger, and my nephew was impatient for a while, and then I apologized to Master Jia and Mr. Song."

"Then why are you beating the third son of Tian's family on the street?"

Mu Shi was at a loss: "Which Tian family?"

The fourth prince reached out and slapped the table with a "bang", and smiled angrily: "How many Tian's did you hit?"

Mu Shi hurriedly said, "He beat an old beggar because his shoes were soiled."

"The gentleman I hired for you before I left, you don't want to learn it, what's the matter with hanging him on a tree?!"

"Seeing that there is no one in charge in our house, this gentleman flirted with my late mother's maid."

After hearing this, the Fourth Prince was silent for a moment, and said again: "You have your reasons. It's just, have you thought about the consequences before doing something?"

Mu Shi didn't speak.There are some things that need to be done even knowing the consequences.

This time the other party didn't seem to intend to let him talk, and then said: "Go and see your aunt, until we leave Beijing these days, you don't go out of the palace, see you make trouble again, no matter what the reason, I will be the first to clean up you."

Mu Shi stepped back out of the study room, heaved a long sigh of relief, but his heart became heavier.

So, he is now in confinement.

What about Jia Zhu?

The author has something to say:

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Jia Ying: So what do you like about me?

Mu Shi: ... Is it worth eating?_(:з」∠)_